Urban Witcher

"Hold him!"

Qiu Feng gave an order, and several people went up to hold him down. Qiu Feng leaned over and took a look, and was shocked. Wang Wei's neck had been scratched bloody by him, and his three fingers had been inserted into his neck. Wriggling, as if wanting to scratch something... This scene was shocking, if the onlookers were not mages but ordinary people, they would probably have vomited all over the floor.

"Ah...so itchy..." Wang Wei almost lost his mind, his fingers were still scratching his neck, and kept stretching in.

He always felt that he didn't scratch the right place, and the pain was painful, but this kind of pain could balance the itching feeling.

"Get his fingers out quickly, or he'll tear an artery!"

Under Qiufeng's order, several people forcibly pulled out his fingers. Qiufeng applied the hemostatic medicine, and the bleeding stopped. However, under Qiufeng's observation, he found that the flesh near the wound was trembling, perhaps caused by the pain. , maybe... there seems to be something in it?

After the finger was taken out, Qiufeng immediately felt the pain of a hundred claws scratching his heart, and howled.

Qiufeng asked everyone to press him firmly, stretched out his hand to press around the wound, and immediately felt something wriggling under the skin, took the flashlight from a mage next to him, illuminated the wound, and squeezed the other hand near the wound.

A dark, worm-like thing appeared near the wound, but quickly burrowed in again.

What is this?

At first, Qiufeng thought that it might be some kind of bug in the mountainous area, but when he thought about why everyone else was fine, only Wang Wei was caught. Then thinking about what he said before, he suddenly thought of some kind of possibility, and shouted: "Where is Su Xiangyu?" Come and see, is this Gu!"

Su Xiangyu squeezed into the middle, but without looking at the wound first, pulled out some of Wang Wei's hair, and asked someone for a lighter to light it. After the hair was burnt, the smoke that came out was not black smoke, but a little bit of yellow. green.

"It's Gu!" Su Xiangyu concluded.

"Then what should we do?"

Su Xiangyu didn't answer. She took out a paper bag from her pocket and opened it. Inside was a layer of translucent white film. She soaked it with saliva and stuck it on the wound.

A puff of black smoke rose.

Wang Wei screamed in pain.

"Do you want to arrest his soul first?" A mage couldn't stand it and said.

"No!" Su Xiangyu resolutely refused, "My sorcery is only effective on living people. If you arrest his soul, he is equivalent to a dead person. How can you cure him? Get out of the way, don't affect me."

Su Xiangyu bit her fingertips, dripped a drop of blood on the film, and spread quickly.

The trembling of the flesh became more and more intense, and it bulged out. The black bug appeared again, with the membrane on it, and seemed to want to crawl out.

Su Xiangyu began to chant the mantra.

The film gradually melted away, turning into a lump of viscous liquid, attached to the black worm. The black worm seemed to be stimulated by something, like a maggot, with half of its body outside, wriggling crazily, as if trying to break through the mucus of coverage.

"Just catch it!" Zhang Yu also made an idea from the side.

"Its roots are inside, and if it is angered, it will be troublesome if it drills in."

Su Xiangyu came to an end after chanting the mantra, as if she was very tired, gasped for breath, and waited quietly.

The black worm was struggling in the mucus. It looked like it was going to die, but suddenly it wriggled crazily again. Its head opened into the shape of a mouth. It sucked up the mucus formed by the film one bite at a time, and then burrowed back under the wound. go.

Su Xiangyu's face was pale.

This film is not an ordinary thing, it is the "Hua Tian Gao" that she personally prepared and sacrificed for a year, and only seven pieces can be refined in a year, it is specially used to deal with Gu insects, as long as there are no more than three Gu insects People in the sky can be rescued - after more than three days, the Gu worms have sucked the blood of the people, and they become "potential", which cannot be dealt with by Huatian ointment.

But it took less than ten minutes for this Gu worm to enter the human body...

Su Xiangyu knew that there was nothing she could do on her own. Standing up, with a dignified expression, he clasped his fists in the direction outside the camp, looked back and forth, and said: "Three rices on the upper beam, the emperor's chair in the street. Next, Su Xiangyu, a disciple of the Dawuxian family, I don't know who you are, whether you are an enemy or a friend, draw a line." Son."

"Xiangyu, tell them that Ye Shaoyang is the most respected person in my Dawuxian family. If you disrespect Ye Shaoyang again, one counts as one, and let him all be buried in this mountain!"

While speaking, there was only a "puchi" sound on Wang Wei's neck, as if a pustule or something had burst. Everyone turned their heads and saw a flying insect flying from the wound on his neck and slipping into the darkness. .

"Want to go!"

Qiufeng played a magic talisman and chased after the flying insect. Qiufeng unfolded his movements and chased madly in the direction of the talisman.

"This is the senior of my great witch family, no!"

Su Xiangyu yelled, and also chased after him.

"No one can just leave after hurting someone!"

Qiu Feng chased after him madly, and his figure disappeared under the night.

When everyone came back to their senses, they all chased after him.

"Go and have a look!"

Su Yan told Ye Xiaomu and the others to go and have a look.

They were the last group to chase after, except for a few who stayed behind to look after Wang Wei, the rest followed.

"I sympathize with your injury, but it has nothing to do with me." When passing by Wang Wei, Wang Xiaobao spread his hands and walked quickly.

Wang Wei's neck was no longer itchy, and he lay on the ground with a dull gaze, wondering if he would regret that he had spoken out.

An old lady, standing under a tree, in the shadow of the moonlight. She was hunched over, leaning on a cane, and her face was full of wrinkles. With this face, it seemed that even if she was two hundred years old, people would believe her.

As soon as Su Xiangyu saw her, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "It turns out that my aunt is here, and Xiangyu is guilty."

The old woman's soybean-sized eyes shot out like mice, and landed on Su Xiangyu, saying: "You have been with these people for a long time, and you have lost the rules. Ye Shaoyang is the benefactor of my Dawuxian family, how can you let others Casually blaspheme, you are at the scene, but you do not stop, and after someone utters slanderous words, you will not be punished, from now on, you should stop going wild, go back to your mountain gate, and you will be fined for three years!"

Su Xiangyu's face was pale, and she didn't dare to resist. She got up and walked to Qiufeng's side, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Feng, this is the elder of my Great Witch Immortal Clan, Granny Wu. He has a high status, so please be polite to Senior Brother Feng and don't make trouble. "

What she said was actually for the sake of Qiu Feng, but Qiu Feng was very upset when he heard it. He snorted coldly, and clasped his fists at Grandma Wu and said, "Senior is at the top, and Qiu Feng is at Wanmatang, be polite."

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