The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 824 Chapter 832 I'm Too Tired to Lift a Finger
Red and white, especially eye-catching.

"Crack! Crack! Crow!" Seeing the thread, the old crow flapped its wings and called several times.

Xiao Qi translated it for Luo Yao.

"Master! Come out! Come out!"

The white thread is shiny, snow-white and snow-white.

One end was in the container, and the other end remained in the old gentleman's mouth.

Everyone in the Huang family was terrified and horrified.

Although the worm is not very thick, sticking in the throat of a person is like phlegm that has not been spit out, but as long as you think that it is not phlegm, but a worm, you will feel bad.

Luo Yao knew that this moment was the most critical, and immediately doubled the speed of chanting the spell.

"Wow!······!"

Mr. Huang started to retch again.

This time the vomiting was even worse, and after a few times of vomiting, he vomited another mouthful of blood and water.

But the worm was still stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't spit it out.

In vain, like a mouthful of constant dragging phlegm.

Luo Yao chanted the spell again fiercely, so fast that she felt her tongue was jumping non-stop.

Mr. Huang spit out two mouthfuls of blood one after another, his face was pale.

Ye Moyuan yelled from the side: "Old man! Hold on, if you fall short, you will lose your life."

Huang Zhixiang also yelled from the side: "Dad! Don't fall asleep. Otherwise, the thing won't come out."

Seeing the old man suffering, Huang Qianqian almost cried.

"Grandpa! You must persevere! Worry-free will definitely drive out the things in your body."

Mr. Huang was pulled back to his consciousness by everyone's voice, and he held on, not allowing himself to be weak.

Not long after, the vomiting started again.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!...!"

Vomiting like wanting to spit out the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs.

The Huang family looked at it, and all of them showed expressions of disgust.

The vomiting sound was really loud.

Harsh and disturbing.

It is easy to feel disgusted.

"Whoa!"

Finally, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

No, to be precise, it was a spray, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

A white mass came out of the blood, which looked like the bug's head.

It kept squirming slowly in the container.

"Quick! Light it up, burn it!"

Luo Yao's whole body seemed to be exhausted, and even her strength to speak was much weaker.

Ye Moyuan hugged him distressedly and directed Huang Zhixiang.

"Light it up, quick!"

"Oh!"

Huang Zhixiang let go of himself and grabbed Mr. Huang's hand, immediately took out the lighter, and ignited the acetylene in the container.

"boom!"

The flames sprang up quickly, engulfing the blood and the white bugs together.

The worms felt the high temperature and wound up on the container.

Ye Moyuan ordered Huang Zhixiang: "Go and get some pliers, it must be burnt to ashes, otherwise it will live if it encounters blood."

This is what Luo Yao told him while kneeling on his shoulder.

Huang Qianqian immediately ran to get the clip on the tea tray, picked up the bug and wanted to throw it in.

The bug seemed to have a sense, and desperately entangled in the clip, refusing to go down.

"Qianqian! Throw the clip together."

Luo Yao was afraid that the bug would get into Huang Qianqian's body, after all, the last time the bug got into Chen Cheng's mouth was still fresh in his memory.

She wasn't sure if the bug would do the same.

If that was the case, she would not have the strength to expel it again.

She is very tired now, as if she has done some strenuous exercise, she is so tired that she doesn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

How could it be possible to have the energy to recite the spell again?
(End of this chapter)