Grandma Sunny said that the bottle contained black magic bugs that she cultivated, which were specifically designed to target the black magic on me. As long as I drank the bottle, these bugs would eat the black magic bugs in my body. These bugs that she cultivated could also repair my body.

I know it's good for me, but I really don't want to drink it.

Especially the sloppy Taoist priest, who looked so mean and smirked at me the whole time: "Old Six Wu, hurry up and finish it. This is a good thing. Don't waste Grandma Sunny's hard work all night."

I thought to myself, damn it, why don’t you drink?

With no other options, I closed my eyes and poured the bottle of eggs directly down my throat.

You know what, I didn’t even taste anything and it all went into my stomach.

After the liquid mixed with worm eggs entered my stomach, my stomach began to gurgle and swell up like a rooster crowing, and I kept farting.

My God, it was so embarrassing to do it in front of so many people, but I just couldn't stop it.

In a short while, all the people in the room were scared away by me. As soon as Mr. Ba flew into the room, he was almost knocked over by my fart. He flew out with a loud curse, and the curse sounded very ugly.

Fortunately, after the gas in my stomach was expelled, I immediately felt relaxed. I tried to activate my spiritual power and I could feel it slowly recovering.

I quickly got up, opened the window, and let the smell go, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to stay here.

Grandma Sunny then took the antidote to Uncle Huzi and Xiaopang.

The result is predictable. After drinking Grandma Sang's antidote, they both started farting.

The sounds of the two people farting were one after another, and quite rhythmic, move, tap, tap, tap…

Boy, I almost sang along. I was looking up at the moon...

Especially Xiaopang, the music was so loud that it felt like it was about to blow the roof off.

Sister Hua ran out of the house holding her stomach, saying that she couldn't keep this house anymore because it stank to death.

What a weird black magic this is. I am lucky.

Regardless of the process, the black magic on several of us was finally removed.

My body was also recovering quickly. In just half a day, I had recovered almost half of my cultivation level.

After Xiaopang removed the black magic, he felt like he had lost a lot more weight.

I haven't eaten much in the past two days.

After I recovered a little, I started thinking about how to take revenge.

First, I called Tang Shangning and asked him if he had found any clues.

Tang Shangning said, however, that recently the special task force had been searching all over Yanbei for traces of those members of the Black Magic Cult, but had found no signs of their activities in Yanbei.

It seems that these people are hiding quite deeply.

Then, I asked Tang Shangning if he had any way to find someone, similar to the Thousand Mile Tracking Technique.

The Special Investigation Team is such a large organization, so they should have many ways to find people.

Tang Shangning thought about it carefully and said that it was true. It was said that Shao Tian, ​​the boss of the Yanbei Special Investigation Group, raised a black dog. The black dog was quite smart, had some magical powers, and had a very sensitive nose.

Just take it with you and smell it, and maybe you can find the person by following the smell.

But Tang Shangning said that he didn't have enough face and couldn't borrow the black dog.

These are all small matters. Don’t we still have Grandpa Zhang? Last time I saw Shao Tian being very respectful to Grandpa Zhang. As long as Grandpa Zhang asks, he will definitely be able to borrow the black dog for use.

So I found Grandpa Zhang and told him about borrowing the black dog.

When Grandpa Zhang heard me say that I wanted to borrow Shao Tian's black dog, he was stunned for a moment, tapped the table with his fingers, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Shao has raised that black dog for decades. That dog is more precious than his son. If I borrow it, I'm afraid you will lose the dog or kill it, and I won't be able to explain to Mr. Shao."

"Grandpa Zhang, don't worry. I promise that the black dog will be fine. We are just borrowing it to find someone and will return it to him after use. I'm afraid only you are so honorable that you can borrow it." I quickly flattered him.

Grandpa Zhang nodded and said with some pride: "You said this, I am still very confident. Mr. Shao was willing to lend me that black dog only when I asked him. But I owe you a favor again."

When I mentioned the word "humanity", there was something wrong with the look in Old Zhang's eyes.

My goodness, do I have to keep accounts with me for borrowing a dog?

I was desperate, so I said, "Grandpa Zhang, I'll write an IOU, and you can help me borrow it."

"You don't need an IOU. Just remember this. I'll go talk to Mr. Shao right away."

As soon as he heard that I wanted to pay, Old Zhang worked very hard and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Don't worry if you have too many debts, and don't feel itchy if you have too many lice. Let it go. Anyway, I must get back the Yasakani no Magatama.

At this moment, I was not confident. I didn't know whether the black dog would be useful. If it didn't work, not only would I owe a debt, but it would also waste my time.

About two hours later, Grandpa Zhang came over with a black dog.

The black dog didn't have a single stray hair on its body and looked tall and mighty. I couldn't tell what breed it was.

But when I looked closely, I could sense that there was some demonic aura about the black dog, but it was not particularly strong.

I estimate that this black dog has been practicing Taoism for at least two or three hundred years.

The black dog's eyes were like those of a human, rolling around, looking very scheming.

Grandpa Zhang led the black dog over and handed me the rope. "Stinky boy, I borrowed this dog. Mr. Shao didn't want to lend it to me, and I had to haggle with him for a long time before he lent it to me. I owe this to you, Mr. Shao."

When he said this, I seemed to hear him say that he owed tens of millions.

When the sloppy Taoist saw the black dog, his eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly went over and touched the black dog's head: "Grandpa Zhang, what is the name of this black dog?"

"Roaring Sky Dog." Grandpa Zhang said lightly.

"Wow, this is Erlang Shen's Sky-Howling Dog. It must be something special to have such a name." When the sloppy Taoist saw the good stuff, his eyes lit up with cunning, and he went straight over to try to trap the Sky-Howling Dog.

But the dog didn't seem willing to pay attention to him. It rolled its eyes in disgust and went behind Grandpa Zhang.

With this dog, the next things became much easier. We led the big black dog and headed straight for the villa.

Two days have passed now, and the smell in the room has dissipated a lot. I wonder if Roaring Sky Dog can still smell it.

Before leaving, I specifically greeted Tang Shangning, asked someone to open the door, and we entered the villa with Roaring Sky Dog.

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