The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 396 Blood Gu

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again by the short man.

"Xiao Daotong, aren't you? We are all fine, why are you in trouble? And the medicine we took first, how suspicious are you of your wife, that it makes you feel uncomfortable?"

The tall man also echoed: "Yes, yes, I feel very healthy now, as if I have eaten enough, slept enough, and full of energy. Madam's medicine is indeed a magic medicine, and it will be effective after taking it."

The two sang together, and the half-child felt even more uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything. He forced a smile and sighed: "Maybe I took too much of those medicines from Taoist Against Heaven..."

Bai Zhi pretended not to hear, but sneered in her heart.

Half-sized people feel right, tall and short people are fine, because they are not doubles.

The medicine she gave to the young man was specifically designed to deal with clones.

If you don't clean up the avatar of the Taoist against the sky at this time, when will you wait?
And Bai Zhi understood that with Taoist Nitian's cultivation, no amount of fire could trap him for a long time.

"It's time for you, little Taoist boy, to show up." Bai Zhi smiled slightly and said.

The half-child was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up at him, and asked in amazement, "What do you mean? Why did you show up?"

Shen Changyan said in a deep voice: "You are the clone of Taoist Nitian. Linglong was right from the beginning."

Hearing this, the tall and short people were immediately dumbfounded. They never thought that Xiao Daotong was actually the avatar of the Taoist against the sky.

Especially the short man, thinking that he had been quarreling with him a lot recently, he was so frightened that he ran behind Taoist Ni Tian.

A proud smile appeared on Linglong's face. He knew in his heart that when Bai Zhi took action now, Taoist Nitian's magic power was at its weakest, so he became much bolder: "Humph, I knew from the beginning that a half-sized man could appear out of thin air. You are my little Taoist boy. The Taoist Nitian is really against the heavens, and he is definitely not that easy to deal with. Our journey is too easy, and there must be monsters when things go wrong."

When Bai Zhi heard this, her heart suddenly moved: "Do you think Taoist Nitian still has an agenda? What could it be?"

Linglong shook her head, and replied: "I don't know, but I think there might be something wrong with that old God of Cooking on our way here."

Bai Zhi thought about Taoist Ni Tian asking her to stay as a little cook, and what he said confirmed an idea in her mind.

But she didn't show it, but smiled lightly: "Whoever has any problems, we just need to take precautions."

With that said, she turned to look at Shen Changyan and asked: "He, what should we do?"

Shen Changyan looked at the middle-aged man, only to see that his complexion was frosty, and he was no longer the ignorant boy he was born with.

"Let's continue on our way and don't wait for him."

Bai Zhi agrees with this decision and nods in agreement.

The young man said in a deep voice: "If you don't take me with you, you will regret it. You can't get out of this Dead Sea at all. It's all the fantasy of Taoist Nitian, and you don't know how many fantasies overlap. I am not a clone of Taoist Nitian. He’s just an ordinary little Taoist boy, but he’s been planted with blood poison, so he can’t control many things, and even I don’t know to what extent.”

Bai Zhi was really surprised after hearing this.

Xiaodaotong is not as simple as a clone of Taoist against the sky.

"Blood Gu? Puppetry?"

The middle-aged man showed a surprised look on his face, and asked excitedly: "You know this kind of blood Gu? Can it be solved? But the blood Gu of the Taoist against the sky uses his own blood to inject the Gu, so Madam will put I am his clone, but it is not, it is just that he can control me, he knows what happened to me, and can control everything about me, but I cannot."

Hearing this, the short man exclaimed in shock: "Oh my God, that's terrible. Could it be that you are a Taoist against heaven? He will make you not yourself?"

The half-sized man nodded, and responded painfully: "You can put it this way. If it wasn't for him being in danger now, I wouldn't have the opportunity to say this. My thoughts are controlled by the blood gu that he planted. Madam, if you can solve it , please save me. After all, my blood gu is a living blood gu, not a dead blood gu, so I can still be saved."

Bai Zhi looked at him calmly and asked, "Has Master Nitian ever cast the death blood poison on anyone?"

The middle-aged man nodded again and replied: "He did, but I don't know who it is."

Bai Zhi turned her head to look at Linglong, and asked aloud: "Do you know?"

Linglong shook her head, and replied helplessly: "I don't even know there is such a thing as blood gu, and I don't even know if I have been poisoned by blood gu."

The half-grown man then said: "People who have been poisoned by the death blood Gu are in very poor health and have absolutely no problem with their pulse, but they are as angry as a gossamer and wandering around the gates of hell. Even for knowledgeable people, it seems that they are just being poisoned. No one would have guessed that it was a blood poison, and it was the blood poison of Taoist Nitian. Only Taoist Nitian can undo it."

Hearing this, Linglong suddenly remembered that the symptoms of the Seventh Prince of Yan Kingdom were similar to this dead blood gu, could it be...

She subconsciously looked at Grandpa Bai.

Grandpa Bai nodded slightly at her, which meant that what she was thinking should be right.

Bai Zhi immediately sighed suddenly: "Now I understand why there were more than a hundred kinds of poisons in the body but they all disappeared, only one remained. The pulse condition is fine, but the person is comatose and weak. Who can Can you solve those more than a hundred kinds of poisons that restrict each other? Who else can plant a Gu on him that we don't even know?"

The short man's face was full of surprise when he heard it, and he asked in a voice: "Madam, who are you talking about? It's so terrifying."

Bai Zhi glared at him and hummed: "No matter what your affairs are, you should stop asking. This is for your own good. The less you know, the safer it is, unless you want to die quickly."

Hearing this, the short man shrank his neck instantly and hid behind Grandpa Bai.

Bai Zhi looked at Shen Changyan, and said in a low voice, "We don't have much time left, you protect me, and I'll see what the blood gu in Xiaodaotong's body is like."

Shen Changyan nodded, then chanted a mantra to cast an airtight barrier on her.

Bai Zhi stretched out her hand to pull the half-sized boy in, and then pressed the fainting acupoint on him.

Xiao Daotong lost consciousness, and while Bai Zhi was feeling his pulse, he forcibly entered his meditation world.

"Little Taoist boy."

Bai Zhi tentatively shouted a few words.

This kind of spell to forcibly enter other people's meditation world is very debilitating.

If it weren't for the purpose of further understanding the blood poison, she would not have violated the repeated instructions of her master in her previous life. She must not use this spell unless absolutely necessary. It is very likely that her vitality will be severely damaged and she will never be able to recover.

After shouting a few words, the young man did not respond.

The human meditation world is an infinite space.

And the primordial spirit may not necessarily be in the meditation world.

Bai Zhi had no choice but to use the forced summoning spell again.

Soon half a child appeared.

(End of this chapter)