Youshu hugged the master's head and chewed for a while, chewing and chewing, and the master's unfamiliar movements became proficient. He pressed him on the short table and kneaded and pinched him, which made him extremely excited. If Shu hadn't struggled so hard, I'm afraid it would have been done on the spot. His lips were red and swollen, his hair was scattered, his neck and collarbone were covered with red marks, and he looked extremely gorgeous.
"Wait, wait a moment!" He slowly adjusted his rapid breathing, and said unfairly, "How can you be so mad? It's you who begged me to heal, shouldn't you let me do whatever I want?"
King Yun's hesitant mood has been greatly reduced. At the moment of kissing the young man, many lingering pictures vaguely appeared in his mind, as if the person in his arms had been entangled with him for thousands of years. If it is said that their fate is already doomed, and they will never be separated from life to life, it makes sense.
He grabbed the slender waist of the young man with both hands, and asked with a low smile, "Yes, it is indeed I who asks you, how are you going to treat me?"
You Shu was overjoyed, pointed to the bed and ordered, "Go up, take off your clothes!"
King Yu wanted to laugh more and more, but he tried his best to hold it back. Shi Shiran walked to the couch and took off his clothes one by one. He looks thin and thin, but he has a lot of meat, and there are even a few hard bumps and two deep merman lines between his waist and abdomen. He sat down with a golden knife and hooked his index finger at the young man, "Come here."
Youshu immediately forgot the dignity of "Master Ghost Doctor" and ran over, first rubbing his master's bulging pectoral muscles, and then pinching the soft flesh around his waist, his face full of covetousness. King Yu has always been disdainful to use his "beauty" to deceive people, but when he meets a young man, he is willing to use all means to tie him to his side. He stretched his arms, pressed the man on the couch, and kissed him again.
You Shu was so dizzy and wanted to die that she accidentally touched her master's bracelet, but she woke up in a flash, "No, the spell is happening!"
King Yun said hoarsely, "Don't worry about it!"
"Why don't you care? Long Shimei just came to Cangzhou, and the spell happened. I don't think it's a coincidence. No, I have to take a look." To rummage to find the evil mirror. The spell will automatically happen every once in a while in order to absorb the emperor's qi, but if the person who casts the curse has the heart, it can also make the person who is hit by the curse be worse off than dead at any time.
The evil mirror slowly revealed the situation of the internal organs. I saw that the black scorpion was bending the tail needle and stinging the heart talisman. The talisman, which was still intact, had broken five or six large holes, and there were signs around the hole. The traces of scorched black, the poison of the spell can be seen. If the talisman was replaced with the master's heart, he would definitely be worse off than dead at this moment.
You Shu's eyes turned red, and a strong killing intent slowly rose in his chest.
"This attack, someone should be testing you and me." He pointed to the evil mirror and explained, "Have you seen its eyes that emit divine light? That's because the curser's mind is motivated."
King Yu looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "If you didn't tell me, I didn't notice it. Indeed, last time I saw it, it was a little dead, but this time it looks like a living creature, very agile."
"The other end must want to see if you are still under their control, and also to see if I can unravel the spell. I finally got the snake tail out." Youshu's expression was relaxed, but her eyes darkened again and again. , just because the attack was very violent this time, it took more than a dozen stabs before giving up, leaving a good heart amulet full of holes and scorch marks all over. He couldn't imagine how painful the master would be if he hadn't blocked the disaster for the Heart Talisman.
"It's over?" After three quarters of an hour, King Yu asked in a low voice.
"It's over. They should be very satisfied with the results of the test. This time it's my turn to take action. I hope they can catch it." Youshu said with a frosty face.
The two of them had no intention of messing around anymore, and they said goodbye after sitting for a while. In order not to arouse suspicion, You Shu took the tall and majestic King Yu out of Ren Xin Tang with Zhang Gui's hands and put him on the carriage with Zhang Gui's careful support. King Yu's entire face was about to burn, but because of the vision talisman attached to his back, he looked extremely pale and weak in the eyes of others, as if he would die suddenly if he couldn't take a breath.
You Shu got into the carriage, took a bite of the master under the protection of the bamboo curtain, and warned, "Don't be afraid, this matter will pass soon. With me here, no one can hurt you."
King Yun's heart was hot, and he was about to hold him and kiss him for a while, but he was covered with his head and head covered in the cloak. When he struggled to get up, the carriage had already driven away. The spies hiding in the dark were busy making King Yu ill, and the news that the ghost doctor was helpless sent out the news, which attracted all directions.
As soon as the group left on the front foot, there was a death row prisoner on the back foot and was sent to Renxin Hall by the secret guard of the palace. The next day, Long Shimei and others came as expected, and although they tried their best to cover it up, they couldn't avoid showing a dignified expression.
"Manager Song, where is the third patient?" They couldn't step into the Renxin Hall, so they had to stand under the steps and bow their hands.
You Shu's sleeves swept away the wind, and he brushed the man behind him to the feet of Long Shimei, saying, "The third patient is him. In order to demonstrate fairness, the doctors on Shennong Street can come forward to diagnose his pulse and take a look. Whether he really suffers from heart disease. The rules for the third game are up to me. Tenth Sister Long, I want you to cure the man before he dies. If he suddenly dies on the spot, you and your guards will all leave their heads. ."
Zhou Miaoyin, the most curious, was the first to run over to take the pulse of the thin man, nodding and saying, "Yes, it is indeed a disease of the heart." The other doctors also stepped forward to corroborate in order to benefit from the ghost doctor's light.
When it was Long Shimei's turn, her eyes changed a bit, and she felt resentful. It turned out that not only were they testing the depths of ghost doctors, but the other party also did not lose the means. Where did this person get a heart attack, but it was a death curse, and it was self-evident who cast the curse. As long as the ghost doctor has a thought, this person's heart will be crushed by evil things and die violently. Unless he gets his blood, he will lose the third round.
But in the eyes of the public, Long Shimei didn't go to treat the disease, but stabbed the ghost doctor in the heart. In the eyes of people who don't know what to do, wouldn't she admit that her skills are not as good as others, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry? This not only lost Miao Jiang's reputation, but also gave the ghost doctor an excellent reason to kill people. Long Shimei is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of dying a useless and ugly death.
Didn't the ghost doctor want to spy on her depth? Well, she took out her housekeeping skills to deal with it. He wanted to use her hand to find a way to cure King Yu, but he had the wrong idea!
When Long Shimei was thinking about it, Youshu had dumped a basket of scorpions on the head of the prisoner, and then activated the death curse. In the eyes of outsiders, the ghost doctor deliberately frightened the patient, causing the other party to have a heart attack. Zhou Miaoyin frowned secretly, feeling that this method was not humane enough, but she did not dare to interject at will. At the scene, these people are getting more perverted, where is there a place for her to speak.
Seeing the death row inmate rolling around and mourning while covering his chest, Long Shimei immediately stepped forward, stuffed a blood-red pill into his mouth, and then pinched many mysterious tricks, one by one, into the death row prisoner's guts. The strong men standing beside them took out the bamboo tubes around their waists and waited for them. Whenever the saintess punched a magic formula, she fed the death row prisoner a mouthful of the liquid in the bamboo tube. His eyes opened and closed slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.
At the same time, King Yun barely supported his sick body to come to Renxintang, without getting out of the car, he only leaned against the car door wrapped in a heavy cloak to watch, with a handsome face that was devoid of humanity.
Long Shimei adjusted her breath for a full quarter of an hour before opening her eyes. Her shiny face was now like a dry flower, looking sluggish and dejected. As soon as she opened her mouth, a trace of blood oozes out between her teeth. It can be seen that the previous forty-nine tricks have hidden secrets, and I am afraid that she will need to pay a huge price to activate them.
"Song Youshu, I won." She gritted her teeth, and finally said this sentence with a steady voice.
As soon as You Shu slightly waved his hand, many doctors went to check the pulse of the death row prisoner, and they were horrified to find that the man had completely recovered and his pulse was strong and strong, even if he lived for another 40 to 50 years, it would not be a problem. how can that be possible? Heart disease is an incurable disease, how can it be cured in just a few minutes? This Long Shimei is not easy!
You Shu's hands in his sleeves were also holding the magic formula, and he found that the magic was really gone, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. I am not afraid that you will be cured, but I am afraid that you will not be cured, but I am disrespectful to this gift. He ordered the prisoners to be sent to Renxintang, and said in a low voice, "You won, but I didn't lose either. You go find a patient with heart disease and send it to me for diagnosis and treatment. We will see you in the afternoon." I believe that Long Shimei will not miss this perfect opportunity.
This guess should really agree with Long Shimei's mind. As the saying goes, a tooth for a tooth is an eye for an eye, she is going to put the most vicious spells and poisons on the patient, and use his hand to make the ghost doctor die without a place to be buried. The person who provoked her, Long Shimei and was able to get out of her body, has not been born yet!
The corners of the group's mouth were slightly curved, their smiles were sinister, and at the end, King Yu who rushed to the carriage wheel handed over and said goodbye. Long Shimei also deliberately reminded a few words, "Your Highness, you have also seen that only I can cure your disease. It should be very cost-effective to exchange the position of the wife for a long life. Besides, I am the Saintess of Miaojiang. Your status is noble enough, and it doesn't humiliate you."
King Yu sneered and said slowly, "What are you, get out!"
Long Shimei's right hand was already clenching the handle of the knife, but she finally pressed it down. She took a deep look at him before turning and leaving, but did not find that the ghost doctor was staring at her with the same murderous gaze.
"Come in." You Shu pretended to wave her sleeves, and then walked slowly into Renxin Hall, where the death row prisoner had been trapped by the dark guard with ropes and placed on the hospital bed.
Zhang Guihuo hurriedly asked, "Master Ghost Doctor, can the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang really cure the spell? Otherwise, or else..." The rest of the words were blocked by a gag talisman.
Youshu glared at him coldly, and sneered, "You're a very interesting slave, but you rushed to let your master go to death. If you say something like this next time, I'll make you speechless for the rest of your life."
Zhang Gui wanted to tear off the restraining talisman, but found that it was growing together with his tongue, and it was painful to touch with just a touch, and he couldn't help showing panic. But he was very aggrieved. The death row prisoner had already been cured, so why did the ghost doctor stop the prince? Could it be that he wanted to dominate the prince, and even if the prince died of illness, he would not let others touch him? Good you demon, your heart is really poisonous!
Some Shu was too lazy to care about mortals like Zhang Gui, she just took out the mirror and let the master check the real situation of the death row, and explained in a low voice, "I have a hobby of collecting bugs, and I am very interested in all kinds of mysterious arts, so there is a paragraph. Time has spent a lot of time studying the art of gu poison. If I read it correctly, the technique used by Long Shimei just now should be the 'gu transforming art'. The pill she fed this person is the gu soul."
"What is the art of transforming gu, and what is the gu soul?" King Yu was puzzled.
"The so-called Gu transforming technique is to domesticate the evil objects formed by the spell into one's own Gu worms. Gu worms are living creatures, and magic spells are dead objects. To revive the dead objects, you must fill them with souls. That pill The souls of hundreds of Gu Kings are imprisoned by secret methods, and once they merge with the spell, they will hatch into Gu worms. Although this Gu worm can devour the spell, it will make the person under the curse completely controlled by the person under the Gu. , become a puppet with no mind and no soul. Therefore, this Gu worm also has a very appropriate name, it is called a doll."
"You mean, that Long Shimei is going to use this kind of doll to control me?" King Yu's face was sinking, and he finally understood why the other party despised him, but he wanted to marry him.
"Her strength can't unlock the curse on you. Even if the Gu soul is fully hatched, it can only reduce the power of the curse by 10%, but this is enough." Youshu pointed to her head, "If she It is a pawn sent by the curser, and this doll should be the second means of controlling you. Consuming this power of the curse will not hinder the plan of the mastermind behind the scenes, but it can make the doll wake up and follow your path. The heart crawls into the brain. From now on, you have to listen to what they say, and if they tell you to go east, you can't go west, and when the luck on your body is plundered, you will die inexplicably."
Putting the evil mirror on the chest of the death row prisoner, You Shu added in a cold tone, "It's already scary for them to let you walk outside, so they want to make you a walking corpse. To refine a ghost, you need to collect all of them. One hundred Gu Kings, it takes ten years and tens of millions of lives to cultivate one Gu King, so they can't make up their minds until my appearance disrupts their plans."
Hearing this, King Yu frowned and sighed, "What kind of virtue and how can I make them spend so much manpower and material resources to deal with it? If you want me to die, just give me a knife."
"You don't understand." You Shu shook his head, but did not explain further. The master is Ziwei Emperor Star, if the monsters take away his luck, he will be able to fly to immortal, not to mention curse and Gu, even if he takes his life to blog, he is willing to try his best. Long Shimei and others are just outposts, and there may be more difficult characters behind them.
But Youshu was no longer ready to spend it with them. Long Shimei's intention to deprive the master of his sanity completely removed his evil scales, and he decided to hit the key point.
In the evil mirror, the rattlesnake wrapped around the heart of the condemned prisoner had been swallowed by a toad. It was kicking its hind legs and drilling into its heart, causing the condemned prisoner to scream in pain, almost fainting. The art of witchcraft has always been the best at attacking poison with poison, but it is just to eliminate the previous evil things and replace it with another means of harming people. And this gave You Shu a great inspiration.
This toad doll is a child Gu, completely at the mercy of Long Shimei, but there is a way to cultivate it into a mother Gu, and it is mainly against customers. He led the toad out with the pollen of the flower on the other side, put it in a round-bellied earthenware pot, and filled it with his own blood, yellow spring water, Jiuyin wood and other things with extremely yin qi to feed it. He felt that there was something missing and asked Zhou Miaoyin Ask for a bowl of spiritual spring water to pour into it. Fortunately, the toad is a living creature, and it still retains some spirituality, otherwise it would definitely not leave the host's body because of appetite.
"My lord, when the mother Gu develops, I will introduce it into your heart and make it kill each other with the spell. It may be a little painful, please bear with me for a while." Youshu held the master's wrist and promised carefully, " Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you."
King Yu held the young man instead, and put the back of his hand to his lips and kissed him. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of trust and attachment. Over there, Zhang Gui saw the ugly appearance of the toad, and he was already ashamed and remorseful. He was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down to apologize to the ghost doctor, and scolded Long Shimei back and forth hundreds of times in his heart.
Because the things Shu has put into the earthen pot are the most yin and evil treasures in the world, but in just two quarters of an hour, the toad mutated again and again, and smoothly transformed from a child Gu to a mother Gu. In other words, now it's not that it obeys Long Shimei's orders, but that Long Shimei's life and death depend on it. The doll is the Gu king among the Gu kings, and it needs to be driven by the soul of the tamer. If it dies, Long Shimei will definitely end up in a state of disintegration. And this is precisely the ending that You Shu designed for her.
When You Shu sent the doll into King Yu's heart, Long Shimei was on the bed with two guards, unaware that she was dying. When the climax hit, she suddenly fell from the bed with a howl, blood pouring out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"No, it's not good, the doll, the doll was counter-controlled by Song Youshu!" She said intermittently.
"How can he control the sacred relics of the clan?" The guard turned pale in shock.
"There is no need to get to the bottom of it, since we have reached this point, we can only act according to the final plan of the adults." Another guard said calmly. The group immediately packed up and rushed to Renxintang.
At the same time, You Shu was holding the evil mirror in one hand and clinging to the master with the other, with a very nervous expression. The doll is worthy of being a spell nemesis, but in a few rounds, the black scorpion was bitten all over, and the heart talisman was broken because of the fight between the two. Far away in the imperial palace in the capital, bursts of sharp roars and miserable howls came out from a certain palace, making the scalp numb, and the last roar was extraordinarily long and thrilling, like the last struggle and resistance of a dying person. .
"No, he wants to die together!" Feeling the arrogance of the scorpion suddenly soaring, Youshu immediately stopped the doll's deadly blow.
If you can live, who will choose to die? The other end noticed that all the attacks had stopped, and immediately withdrew its mana, but it was already dying, and it was like a gossamer. If it wanted to return to its heyday, it would take a hundred years. "Ghost doctor, ghost doctor, ghost doctor..." The continuous murmur was filled with killing intent and resentment.
Long Shimei also had a hard time. When she arrived at the door of De Renxintang, she had become a bloody person, not to mention the seven orifices, even the pores were bleeding. She barely took a breath and shouted loudly, "Song Youshu, you are plotting against me!"
Youshu regretted that both Toad and Scorpion could not be harmed. She carried the master, whose heart was aching slightly, on the bed, and then wrapped the quilt for him before walking out with Toad. The outside was already crowded with people, pointing at the bloody Long Shimei, wondering why she did this.
What kind of demeanor, posture, reputation, and Shu have completely ignored, stepped out of the red lacquer gate, shoved the toad to the ground, and repeatedly crushed and trampled with the sole of the shoe, and said fiercely, "If you want to make the prince a puppet, you have to See if I agree or not! Don't say start, even if you dare to think about it, I will make your soul fly away!"
Only then did Long Shimei realize that the third gambling game was a trap he had set up long ago, and once she used the Gu technique, she would be countered. He can even cultivate Gu worms to be stronger, so as to resist the master's spell. How is that adult now, will it be the same as himself
The great monster of more than 600 years, but planted in the hands of a yellow-haired boy, what is his origin? The answer to these questions, Long Shimei has no chance to explore, while she suffered the severe pain of being crushed by her soul, she cut the artery in her neck, and said sharply, "Song Youshu, my Long Shimei uses blood as a guide, Curse you..." However, even if she bit the tip of her tongue, she couldn't spit out a half sound, and she couldn't help but change color.
But You Shu hooked her lips and laughed, and with a little force under her feet, crushed the toad into pieces.
The blood curse is a forbidden technique in witchcraft. Once activated, it will connect the heavens and the earth, using the power of heaven to punish the cursed, at the cost of the spellcaster's soul flying away. But Long Shimei could never have imagined that Youshu was not a person in this world and was not bound by the way of heaven. God would not listen to her appeal, and she could do nothing if she heard it.
Feeling the shattering of her soul, Long Shimei finally fell down, her red eyes filled with resentment and fear. She hated You Shu, and at the same time deeply feared him. There was no doubt that this was the most terrifying enemy she had ever encountered in her life.
Seeing the saint's death, the guards did not panic, they cut the blood vessels one after another, and continued to cast the blood curse, "I am mist, I am Hydroxydi, I am Feather... Using blood as a guide, I curse Cangzhou Prefecture to be plagued with plague, no grass to grow, and all people and animals to die. , unless the fire sacrifices to the ghost doctor, it will never be solved!" As soon as the words fell, the blood on the ground and more than 20 corpses turned into a thick black mist, and the strands penetrated into the living object. Neither onlookers nor animals and plants were spared.
"What is this? Is it really a curse? Run, don't let the fog get close to you!" The passers-by fled in all directions, their expressions horrified.
However, Zhou Miaoyin rushed to the shopkeeper Song's side and asked anxiously, "The curse they issued won't really work, right?" If it is true, even if King Yen admires the young man again, he may not be able to resist the demands of the people. If they want to survive, they have to burn him to death. Human nature is the most selfish, and even she herself can't guarantee whether she can give up tens of thousands of people in order to save one person.
Look, Futai has already sent guards to besiege Renxintang, Xu is worried that shopkeeper Song has sneaked away. Zhou Miaoyin frowned, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
Youshu also had a solemn look on his face, and turned around without looking at the guard who was holding the sword and halberd at him. Cangzhou is the master's domain, and he will never let it become a purgatory on earth. If the man behind him wanted to use this method to force him to death, he made a mistake.