"Guo Huai, this is Murong's house, you shouldn't do this." Murong Gu couldn't help but said.
"He is from the Nangong family. His original name is Nangong Qiu. Your intelligence work is terrible." Guo Huai shook his head and said. "If I don't kill him, you won't have a chance to do it again. Nangong Qian, that good wife of yours won't let you touch his uncle. I've done you a big favor." After speaking, Guo Huai walked towards Murong again. Dragon's room.
With a sound of "Pa!", the water glass in Murong Gu's hand was crushed by himself. "Nangongqian."
"Master, I don't know what to do with me." A fair-looking middle-aged man stood in front of Murong Gu, glanced at Qiu Yizhen lying on the ground, and took a deep breath.
"Meng Zhuang, you have been here for several years." Murong sat alone on the sofa and asked softly with his back to the middle-aged man.
"It's been seven years. I remember that when I came, it happened to be Miss's ninth birthday." Meng Zhuang said softly.
Guo Huai didn't care about the outside affairs, and went back to the house by himself, and strands of black ** were oozing out from the eighty-one and silver needles.
"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, Jade Emperor, as you can see, I'm saving someone, so I have to write down the merits that should be given to me." Guo Huai said to himself.
"Brother, calm down, don't get excited, this is just the beginning, if you don't want to leave any sequelae, just follow my thoughts." Guo Huai communicated directly with Murong Long with a trace of spiritual consciousness.
"Don't say thank you for your kindness. When Murong Long recovers, I will thank you again." Murong Long sensed Guo Huai's consciousness and replied directly.
"Nine insects and nine grass poisons are not the only ones in you. During the period when you were poisoned, you also had problems with your diet. The conflict between yin and yang caused your current situation. What you have in your mouth is Huiqi Dan. You will completely disappear in another ten minutes, and I will give you another poison poison pill later, it will be very painful, if you can resist it, the cultivation base during these years of coma will be preserved, and if you cannot resist it , just start from scratch." Guo said with a smirk.
The moment the Huiqi Pill in Murong Long's mouth disappeared, Guo Huai stuffed a pitch-black pill into Murong Long's mouth, and just for a moment, Murong Long's whole body trembled.
"Brother Bad, you brought Brother Long back to life." Murong Fei circulated the mental method that Guo Huai had entrusted to him for thirty-six weeks. The silver needle even made a sound and couldn't help asking.
"If you want to die, get closer. The venom oozing from my brother's body is no longer just nine insects and nine grasses. I can't guarantee whether it can be cured." Guo Huai, who was standing aside, looked at the poison. Murong Fei who stepped forward said with a smile.
"Boom!" The originally cloudless sky suddenly thought of a muffled thunder, which caused Guo Huai to shiver unconsciously. He stretched out his hands to count, and his back was immediately drenched in cold sweat.
"Buddha of Immeasurable Life! It's a coincidence that he came today. If he comes a few days later, once this boy's soul is taken away by the bull's head and horse face, even the gods will be hard to save." Guo Huai said to himself. "Two Shangxians, I'm really sorry. I saved this person. Please leave first. I offended you this time. I will find a way to make up for you in the future." Guo Huai said to the void, the thunder gradually The line drifts away.
"What are you looking at? The elixir in that person's hand smells like an old gentleman. Although this person is a mortal, we can't afford to offend him. Let's go, this kid deserves to die." No one can see , in another dimension, two figures, one black and one white, slowly disappeared.
"Shh, it's a good thing someone was caught by the sky, otherwise the soul-chasing thunder hit him just now, and my brother and I have toiled all this today." Guo Huai took a deep breath and said.
"Ah!" The trembling Murong Long suddenly sat up from the bed, let out a loud roar, a jet of black air spewed out from his mouth, and then lay straight on the bed.
"Bad brother, is Brother Long alright?" Murong Fei asked in a low voice when he saw the motionless Murong Long.
"What's the matter, I'm dizzy from the pain." Guo said with a bad smile. "Don't look at it, you kid. Go outside and tell Murong Gu to prepare a wooden bucket. If there is no one, get all the living things out of the fish pond outside, and then fill the pond with some boiling water. What are you looking at?" Ah, hurry up."
"Good class." Murong Fei turned around and ran outside. "Third uncle, the bad brother asked you to prepare a bigger wooden barrel and fill it with boiling water. If there is no wooden barrel, use the bathtub."
"Brother, brother!" Murong Weiwei, who had been waiting for news in the next room, heard the commotion and appeared in Murong Long's room again. She saw Murong Long's body covered with silver needles, lying motionless on the bed, Without a breath, he shouted nervously.
"Girl, don't touch him, he is detoxifying." Guo Huai hurriedly grabbed Murong Long. "I'm the most tired person. Hey, it's really sad. You should show more respect to your brother."
"Brother Bad, are you okay?" Murong Weiwei looked at Guo Huai who was sweating profusely, and asked with a hint of distress.
"How is brother, why is there no breath at all?"
"It's all right now, you can have breakfast with us almost tomorrow, tell the outside, when the hot water is ready, throw uncle directly in, and fish him out when there is no black thing coming out of his body Come out and call me again, I want to rest." After speaking, Guo Huai went straight into Murong Weiwei's room.
After a while, Murong Gu actually found a big wooden barrel filled with hot water.
"Third Uncle, do you really want to soak Brother Long in it?" Murong Fei asked in a low voice while looking at the steaming wooden barrel.
"Is the pill that kid gave you useful?" Murong Gu asked Murong Fei while looking at him.
"The hidden illness left by practicing Bajibeng has all recovered, and my internal strength has increased by at least 30% now." Murong Fei said without any concealment.
"Throw Xiaolong in." Murong Gu said loudly. "Guo Huai, if you really cure Xiaolong's illness, I, Murong Gu, will make you a guest of honour, and hand over Weiwei to you, and I will feel relieved."
"Third Uncle, why is it so cold all of a sudden." The moment Murong Long threw it into the wooden barrel, the heat from the entire wooden barrel disappeared completely, and even standing next to the wooden barrel could feel a little cold.
"Go and ask Guo Huai what to do now." Murong Gu said loudly to Murong Fei, and Murong Fei flew into the house.
"Heat the water, bad brother who keeps heating the water, when the water is no longer cold, there should be no more leakage from Brother Long's body." Murong Fei shouted loudly before leaving the room.
The Murong family's house was full of smoking places. At first, they thought it was a fire, but then it was reported that they were reheating the hot water, and a set of mahogany furniture in the living room had been burned as firewood.
An hour later, I don't know how many times the water has been changed, and the water is finally no longer cold when I add it again. Murong Gu looked at his son lying in it, and there was no trace of burns on his body, and the stone in his heart finally let go. . (end of this chapter)