I Am the Corpse Master

As for the bite on Jingjing's toe, Jiang Lin has already helped her clean it up.

After thinking to no avail, Jiang Lin didn't bother.

Half an hour later, Jiang Lin had already arranged it according to the description of the Chongyang Formation in the Secret Record of Yanzhi.

"Jiang……"

The surrounding suddenly became hot, causing Jingjing to wake up, but she can't speak now, and her tongue is frozen.

"Jingjing, you are about to become a zombie, and I am trying to save you. The process may be very painful, you must persevere. Master and they are all waiting for you to get better."

With tears in her eyes, Jingjing nodded.

Chapter [*]: Call to touch the heart, love Jianglin

"afraid……"

Jingjing is a [*]-year-old girl, her real age is less than [*]. When she encounters such a thing, she has a strong fear in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you have a strong sense of survival, you can definitely change back to that lively and lovely Jingjing. You bit me and scratched my body. I don't want you to pay me for this dress."

Jiang Lin smiled and made a joke to relax Jingjing.

Asking Jingjing to sit cross-legged in front of him, Jiang Lin also sat cross-legged, he bit his fingers and traced the runes on Jingjing's back.

"Jingjing, I'm starting the battle."

Jiang Lin recited the incantation silently in his mouth, gathered spiritual power with both palms, and slapped the ground.

The two people sat cross-legged on the ground, and the complicated patterns suddenly glowed brightly, and the surrounding temperature rose a lot in an instant.

"what……"

A large amount of yang energy rushed into Jingjing's body, causing her to scream when she had become half of a zombie.

Although he couldn't bear it, Jiang Lin had no choice.

It's easy for a human to become a zombie, but a zombie wants to turn back into a human?

That was Arabian Nights.

As the sun rose, the yang energy contained in the formation became stronger and stronger, and the intense pain caused Jingjing to lose consciousness again.

She wanted to run away, but now she is even more serious than the situation in the past, and almost gave birth to the will of a zombie.

But Jiang Lin couldn't let her escape. If Jingjing was not cured today, He Jiu Shu might kill her.

Even if they don't do it, the master will do it himself.

At that time, there was no such thing as feelings. Zombies would bite people and suck people's blood. No matter how painful the master was, he couldn't keep her in the world.

Don't think about yourself, but also think about others.

"Jingjing!"

The unconscious Jingjing bit and scratched at Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin could only call her name like this.

The sound exploded in her ears, and Jingjing regained a little consciousness.

"Isn't it..."

Her mouth was released from Jiang Lin's arm, and Jingjing's tears couldn't stop.

She was biting just now.

"It's okay, just treat me as Lu Dongbin."

"Pfft."

Jingjing, who cried into a tabby cat, laughed at once, you are the dog!

"hold onto."

Jingjing nodded and sat down again.

In the following time, Jingjing became more and more painful, and her voice became hoarse. Every time she was on the verge of collapse, Jiang Lin woke her up.

"Think about the master!"

"You are so young, you must live!"

Jiang Lin put his palms against Jingjing's back. The function of the formation was to catch the mountain energy and sunlight in all directions, rush into Jingjing's body, and force the corpse poison in her body to her back. Jiang Lin then used the yang energy and the mountain energy And the sun on both sides of the attack, in order to get rid of the corpse poison.

This kind of pain is really unbearable for ordinary people. If Jingjing has never swallowed blood, it should not be too simple to remove the corpse poison.

But after drinking the blood, the corpse poison in Jingjing's body was like a barb, and it was difficult for Jiang Lin to suck it out.

In the process of forcing the corpse poison by the mountain air and sunlight, these "barbs" will scrape the flesh and blood in Jingjing's body.

Imagine the pain of an ancient soldier being shot by a barbed eagle-feather arrow and pulling the arrow.

Jingjing's feeling is similar to that kind of pain.

The pain was unbearable.

Jingjing couldn't bear it anymore, she wanted to tear her hair and her long nails scratched her face.

Painful enough to want to mutilate.

But they were all forcibly held down by Jiang Lin.

"What a poor little girl."

Jiang Lin closed his eyes, the pain was unbearable for Wen Cai or Jia Le, let alone a little girl like Jingjing.

Stayed up until noon, and stayed up until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Sunlight is at its best during this time.

Jingjing could no longer make a sound. Whenever she couldn't stand it, Jiang Lin's voice woke her up.

In the loss, Jingjing felt that Jiang Lin's calling voice was like a lighthouse, which could always let her know back.

"Jiang Lin..."

Jingjing was still sitting cross-legged, but she fainted, and her consciousness returned to the time when she first met Jiang Lin.

"He's so funny, he doesn't fight back when he hits him."

"How can you pinch a villain into a Jianglin?"

"He didn't let Jia Le take advantage of me."

"I bite him, and he jokes with me too."

Jiang Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and ninety percent of the corpse poison was removed.

Seeing Jingjing twitching all over, Jiang Lin couldn't bear to go on like this any longer.

Fortunately, the remaining corpse poison should be able to be sucked out after such a long period of grinding.

Jiang Lin exposed two corpse teeth, bit on Jingjing's neck, and slowly absorbed the remaining corpse poison in her body.

An hour later, Jiang Lin felt that the corpse poison could not be absorbed, but the corpse poison in Jingjing's body had not been completely removed.

"That should be the wound, but where is the wound?"

"uh-huh."

Jingjing let out another muffled groan. After a few times, Jiang Lin finally noticed this detail. It seemed that as long as Jingjing's body tilted to the left, she would feel pain.

"Could it be..."

Jiang Lin called out to Jingjing, but she was already in a deep coma.

After looking around several times, Jiang Lin asked Jingjing to lie on his lap and pulled down the cuffs of her trousers.

The wound is indeed here, and the antidote is still stuck on it, but the runes are already very weak, and it has almost no effect.

Jiang Lin finally understood why she shook her head vigorously when she asked Jingjing if she had any other wounds.

This little girl is shy.

Now there are only two methods, one is to gouge out the wound and surrounding tissue with a dagger, and the other is to... suck.

"Do I have such a relationship with the woman's patpat?"

Jiang Lin touched his forehead, leaned over, bit Jingjing's patpat with his corpse teeth, and sucked out the poisonous blood and the stubborn corpse poison inside.

Jiang Lin's face was flushed, this was not enough to suck in one shot, it took a little longer.

sin sin.

Finally eradicated, lived up to expectations!

Jiang Lin looked at Jingjing, who was in a coma. There was a large scab on her forehead. It must have hit the corner of the table.

"It's broken."

Jiang Lin pursed his lips and forced the corpse poison in his body to his fingers, refining the inner yang into essence, then he bit his finger and smeared the corpse poison essence around the wound on Jingjing's forehead.

After half an hour, the scar on Jingjing's forehead fell off, and her forehead was as smooth as ever.

"Master, give you a complete Jingjing."

With a pale face, Jiang Lin returned to Yizhuang with Jingjing in his arms, and announced the good news to the master.

"Thank you."

The master wept with joy, sobbing and speechless.

"Jianglin, there are young people like you in the Maoshan lineage, Maoshan can be happy."

The master gave Jiang Lin high praise. He absorbed the corpse poison for Daoist Qianhe regardless of the danger, and worked tirelessly to treat Jingjing. With a kind heart, Jiang Lin convinced the master.

"Let Jingjing have a good rest."

Jiang Lin tried his best to smile. In order to save Jingjing this time, the yang energy in his body was about to bottom out.

The master asked Jiang Lin to take Jingjing back to the room. Jia Le wanted to visit, but the master did not allow him. He was usually very kind to Jia Le, but this time Jia Le almost lost him Jingjing, and the master complained a little.

"Jianglin."

Hearing Jingjing's voice, the master hurried over, thinking that Jingjing was awake.