Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

When Lao Ba saw a green gas coming out, he was overjoyed.

His eyes glowed green.

That was not green gas, that was his future, his wealth.

Lord Qingfeng had already said that as long as he could find a way to kill Wu Chang, Qingfeng would take over as the Burial Demon Envoy, and he, Lao Ba, would be the next Siming.

He couldn't wait to lie down at the vent, and took a deep breath, sucking the green gas clean.

Oh, it was so sour.

He felt as if he was hit on the head by a hammer, and tears and snot came down together.

This smell was too strong.

Not only was it pungent, but it also stung his eyes and forehead, and it scratched his heart and lungs and pulled his stomach.

At this moment, he seemed to see the Buddha.

Lao Ba's mind went blank.

"Garlic, pepper, barbecue, this is... bullshit!"

That's not the end.

The blood demon's flesh was originally a mixture of various energies, and the green gas was an impurity among impurities, without a single useful energy.

The green gas entered Lao Ba's body and immediately began to surge.

Lao Ba didn't have the strong physique of Bai Yu and Lao Mo.

He fell to the ground, twitching all over, and foaming at the mouth.

Lao Ba had only one thought in his mind:

"The fart is poisonous."

The sound of Lao Ba falling to the ground alarmed the other demon burial soldiers.

A group of people rushed over and hurried forward to check.

One person said:

"Oh no, Lao Ba is poisoned!"

Another said:

"What poisoning? I think he took poison and committed suicide. There are many people who were possessed by demons in the demon tomb and then committed suicide."

Someone suddenly realized.

"No wonder I saw him sneaking around recently. It turns out that he was affected by the demon."

"Oh, don't say it. Saving people is important. Feed the detoxification pill quickly."

Human life is at stake. Everyone dared not delay and immediately fed Lao Ba the detoxification pill.

But this was the impurity energy riot of the blood demon flesh, which was not poisoning at all. How could ordinary detoxification pills solve it?

Lao Ba was still twitching all over and unconscious.

Everyone was shocked:

"What should we do? The detoxification pills don't work."

"Oh no, Lao Ba is dying."

At this time, a man stood up resolutely.

His code name was Xuanwu Liu, and others usually called him Lao Liu.

Lao Liu shouted:

"There is a folk remedy in our village. If you commit suicide by taking poison, you have to feed dung to induce vomiting."

Others immediately shouted:

"Don't worry about that. Go get dung and try it out."

Is there dung in the demon tomb? Yes.

Originally, there shouldn't be such things in the important place of the Buried Demon Tower.

Lei Yang Sect will give all Buried Demon monks Linggu Dan on a monthly basis.

This Linggu Dan is a good thing. It is a Xuan-level middle-grade elixir that can not only fast but also assist in cultivation.

However, many older Qi-refining monks were reluctant to eat the pills.

Many people would hide them and bring them to their wives and children when they go out.

Young people would sell them for spiritual stones in exchange for cultivation resources.

In short, many people would rather save them and eat ordinary food.

People's hearts are like this, and the high-level monks of the Burial Demon Tower just turn a blind eye.

So there really is manure in the Demon Tomb.

This kind of thing is not very cool to say, but this is life.

Let's talk about Lao Liu again. He quickly took a full bucket of manure.

He held a large bucket of manure and was about to feed Lao Ba to eat.

At the critical moment, Lao Ba woke up and shouted:

"I didn't take poison, it was Lord Wuchang, he...he poisoned my fart."

Lao Liu and others heard it.

Good guy, this Lao Ba is really possessed by a demon.

He started talking nonsense, who would poison a fart when he has nothing to do?

Lao Liu shouted:

"He is getting worse and worse, and he is even hallucinating."

"Hurry up and hold him down, pry open his mouth, it will be too late."

Several people pressed his arms, legs, and mouth.

Lao Ba struggled violently.

But it was obvious that he was not as strong as the others.

Tears flowed from Lao Ba's eyes.

...

After a while, Bai Yu was also startled by the noise outside.

He dealt with the smell in the bedroom, and just as he walked out, he saw a group of people arguing there.

He couldn't help but ask:

"What happened? What are you doing?"

Old Six held a bucket of manure and said:

"Master Wuchang, Old Eight has taken poison. We feed him manure to induce vomiting."

Bai Yu slapped his forehead:

"I really admire you, Old Six. You have to feed liquid food to induce vomiting! Who told you to feed dry food? Look, he is choking and rolling his eyes."

Old Six suddenly realized:

"Yes, yes, yes, why did I forget this? Master Wuchang is smart."

Without saying a word, he scooped a bucket of liquid food and fed it to Old Eight with soup and water.

After a while, Lao Ba finally vomited it out.

It happened that the energy in his body calmed down and his body began to recover, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Lao Liu, whose face was full of pride.

Today is another day of doing good deeds.

On the side, Bai Yu couldn't help but feel curious.

There was such a big commotion outside, why didn't Qing Feng appear? Where did he go?

In Huo Siming's practice room.

Qing Feng's eyes were blurred at this time, holding a paintbrush in his hand, painting a woman.

The woman had a beautiful face, with water plants wrapped around her body and a pair of red embroidered shoes on her feet.

It was the top-grade red demon in Tomb No. 1!

If Bai Yu saw it, he would definitely shout that Qing Feng was courting death, and he was so bold as to covet a demon.

Qing Feng was originally a playboy of the Lin family, and he would linger in the flowers every day.

Entering the Demon Burial Tower, there were graves everywhere, and it was rare to see female cultivators.

And he couldn't be a bridegroom every night like before.

So, he was so bold that he fell in love with the monster.

Of course, he didn't want to do anything to the monster.

He just looked at it a few more times and then drew it for sewing.

If it were any other person in Xuanwu Tomb, they would have known that they must not touch the monster.

But Qingfeng was different.

From childhood to adulthood, the power of the Lin family was almost omnipotent.

No matter how big a disaster Qingfeng caused, the family could settle it for him.

The good thing was that he acted very confidently and had a leadership temperament.

But there was also a disadvantage, that is, he lacked some due respect.

What's more, he had the exorcism treasure given by his ancestors. It was just a painting, what could be wrong.

Finally, Qingfeng finished sketching the woman, and even touched her eyes.

It must be said that although this woman was a monster, she had a unique melancholy temperament, which was really pitiful.

Qing Feng couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and was stunned for a moment when he looked at the person in the painting.

After a while, he was awakened by the sound outside and went out of the stone house to inquire about the situation.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around and talked about Lao Ba's poisoning.

Not far away, Bai Yu narrowed his eyes and subconsciously glanced at Qing Feng's luck.

I saw that Qing Feng's red luck cloud was actually more than half black!

This is a very bad omen!

Could it be that Qing Feng's death is approaching?