original counterattack

After Bai Ye sent his uncle away, he was urged back to the room by the water dragon: "Why did you ask me to go back to the room?"

Shuilong threw out the painting album from the owner of the village: "This is the painting album I got from the Bamboo Demon King, please take a look."

"Album? What are the paintings?" Bai Ye opened the album, and all the pictures in it were familiar pictures: "The ones in it seem to be you?"

"Yes." The water dragon broke away from Bai Ye's wrist, turned into a small dragon and flew to the front of the album, and used its tail to turn to the page with its shape: "Look at the explanatory text on it."

Bai Ye read while watching: "Water dragon, the artifact of the water god... Hey, you are the artifact of the water god? Water god? Do you mean the god?"

The water dragon swayed its tail: "After recovering its divine power in the past two days, it also slowly recovered part of its memory. I think what was said in the album is the same as what I remembered, so I brought it back for Feng Bao to confirm. "

Bai Ye continued to look down, and the album clearly recorded the ability of Shuilong: "Is the album describing your ability correct?"

"Correct."

"Then you are really an artifact of the gods?" Isn't Bai Ye very surprised, because he once saw the portrait of Leigong and Dianmu holding the Thunder Hammer and Qianyuan Mirror in the Yulei Temple.

"It's close to ten." The water dragon flipped through the pages with its tail, and found the page describing the wind bag: "Wind bag, can you see if the content written on it is the same as yours?"

The wind bag automatically untied from Bai Ye's neck, flew to the front of the picture book and read: "The wind bag, Uncle Feng's artifact, Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng..."

The more it reads the name, the more it feels familiar, as if it has known each other for a long time, and it is very familiar with the word Fengbo.

Bai Ye asked him: "Are you familiar?"

The wind bag waved the rope on the mouth of the bag and nodded: "Familiar, like an old friend who has known Uncle Feng for a long time, I must be his magic weapon."

Bai Ye whispered: "You all know that you are a divine weapon. It is not surprising that it is a divine weapon. However, the cultivators say that the gods are all lost, so don't be sad."

"No, they are not dead." Shuilong blurted out.

Bai Ye was stunned: "Not dead? The gods are not dead?"

A lot of memories flashed through Suilong's brain, but they were very vague and confusing, and it couldn't remember the situation clearly.

Seeing it twisting its body in the air in pain, Bai Ye quickly held it and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just can't remember what happened at the time that made my head hurt so much." Shuilong weakly climbed onto Bai Ye's wrist: "I feel weak in my body now, I need to take a good rest for a while, during my deep sleep , you can use my body as you like, but I won’t answer you any more.”

Bai Ye touched its small body: "Go to sleep."

Feng Bo said to Bai Ye: "The same situation as the water dragon may happen to me in a few days. When you have any questions you want to ask, you can ask other artifacts."

"Ok."

Feng Bo returned to his neck: "We already have some divine power now, so in the process of using us, we won't let you lose your power."

Bai Ye saw that it was not motivated, so she didn't talk to it any more, and concentrated on reading the contents at the back of the album.

The first half of the picture book is all about artifacts, while the second half of the pictures are demon artifacts, ghost artifacts, and demon artifacts. They are artifacts of demon gods, ghost gods, and demon gods, and all three artifacts are in the windbag.

Surprise flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, he actually possessed the artifacts of demon gods, demon gods and ghost gods?

By the way, when the Bamboo Demon King mentioned that the Demon King's Magical Artifact would appear in the world, he obviously felt that He Sen was not happy. Later, He Sen looked at him with cold eyes. Could it be that He Sen knew that the Demon King's Magical Artifact was on him? ?

Bai Ye is getting a little dizzy, should he also restore the power of these artifacts?

Just when he was thinking about things, a golden light flew out of Shuilong's body and entered Bai Ye's body, but Bai Ye didn't feel anything.

At noon, He Sen knocked on the door and asked Bai Ye to come out for dinner.

Bai Ye put the album into the wind bag before leaving the room.

He Sen, who was watching the noon news, saw Bai Ye coming out, his expression suddenly paused, he stood up in a daze and looked at the golden light emanating from Bai Ye: "You..."

Bai Ye was dazed by his gaze: "What's wrong with me?"

He Sen took a deep breath and asked, "What did you do in the room just now?"

"Read a book."

He Sen asked, "What book?"

"Little yellow book." Bai Ye felt that the other party would not ask further questions only if he said to read the little yellow book.

He Sen: "..."

Seeing his solemn expression, Bai Ye asked, "Is there a problem?"

He Sen's eyes moved down from his face and stopped on his stomach, his expression was startled suddenly: "How do you feel now?"

"What feeling?" Bai Ye was even more confused: "What are you talking about?"

"I mean, do you feel sick to your stomach?"

Bai Ye asked strangely: "Why do I feel uncomfortable in my stomach when I'm doing well? Is there something wrong with today's breakfast?"

When He Sen saw him, he knew that he didn't know about his health, so he lied to him, "Yes, today the cook accidentally stuffed two opposite dishes into the dumplings, and if you eat too much of that, you'll have a stomachache and diarrhea."

"I don't feel uncomfortable." Bai Ye didn't feel any pain: "Maybe it's because I only ate two dumplings today, so it doesn't hurt."

"It's fine." He Sen stared at his stomach and looked again.

Bai Ye looked at him suspiciously: "Why do I think you are weird? Why are you looking at my stomach all the time?"

He Sen lied and said, "I see that you usually eat a lot, why don't you lose weight?"

Bai Ye rolled his eyes at him: "I'm exhausted too."

He Sen looked away and changed the topic: "Let's eat."

Bai Ye heard him talk about eating, and suddenly felt very hungry, so he walked quickly to the restaurant.

He Sen quickly followed, held up his hand, and quietly gave him a pulse.

Bai Ye looked at him speechlessly: "Do you think that your current appearance is very doglike?"

"..." He Sen let go of his hands and put his forehead on his forehead: "It actually happened, you should not go to school this afternoon."

"Why?" Bai Ye was puzzled.

"I am worried that the dumplings will have sequelae. I hope you will rest at home for a while, and go to school after you are really sure that you are fine."

Bai Ye frowned: "So serious?"

He Sen nodded solemnly: "Yes, it's very serious. The food we eat now is sent from the cultivation world, so it has a great impact on the body. It's okay if you have a high cultivation base, and you can use your cultivation base to suppress it, but Your cultivation base is low, you can't even use spells, and you may have problems at any time."

Bai Ye worried: "What's the problem?"

He Sen groaned: "If it is mild, it will make you vomit blood all the time, and even the pills will not be able to stop it; if it is severe, it will cause changes in your body, a change that you cannot accept. I don't know the details yet, so I can't tell you in detail. explain."

white night:"……"

He Sen helped him to sit down: "Aside from resting at home, you can't do strenuous exercise."

Bai Ye asked: "Then how long will I stay?"

"It depends."

"But it's not good for me to stay at home all the time? What if I go to school? The teachers of various subjects will deduct my credits and make me fail."

"You don't need to worry about the class. I will personally ask the principal of your school for leave. If he doesn't approve, I will buy your school and let you be the principal."

Bai Ye smirked: "To be rich is to be self-willed."

He Sen smiled slightly: "For the sake of your body, you must be willful."

white night:"……"

Brother, can you keep saying something that spoils someone so much that he doesn't know how to answer it anymore.

He Sen gave him a bowl of soup: "Drink more soup and make up for it."

Bai Ye watched him scoop up all the oil that floated on the soup for him to drink, and couldn't help frowning: "I haven't vomited blood yet, so I need to mend it?"

"It will be too late when you vomit blood."

"That makes sense." Bai Ye sipped his soup.

"Eat more meat." He Sen picked up several pieces of meat and put them into his bowl, and then put the bowl in front of Bai Ye: "Fish meat is the most nutritious, and it contains rich protein."

Just as Bai Ye finished eating the meat in the bowl, He Sen scooped up another spoonful of steamed eggs for him: "Eat eggs, eggs are an ideal source of nutrition."

Bai Ye swallowed the egg in one gulp.

Afterwards, He Sen picked up several more dishes.

Bai Ye couldn't eat anymore, he put down his chopsticks: "No, I can't eat anymore."

Seeing that half of the food had gone into Bai Ye's stomach, He Sen nodded with satisfaction: "I'll accompany you to the yard to digest your food."

Bai Ye rubbed his stuffed stomach, and stood up with the help of the other party.

He Sen looked at his stomach worriedly.

He walked around the yard with Bai Ye, sent Bai Ye back to the room, and then went to the study to call Jiali.

Jiali was busy with work, and while reading the documents, he asked He Sen: "Master, what are your orders?"

He Sen took a deep breath: "The thing we were most worried about happened."

Jiali didn't react for a while, and it took several seconds to realize what he was talking about. He jumped up from the chair in shock: "It happened?"

"Correct."

Kali looked at him in disbelief.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, He Sen hung up the phone, leaving some time for him to digest, and he also needed time to digest.

In the room, Bai Ye asked the wind bag: "Today's dumplings are filled with stuffing? Why do they conflict?"

If the wind bag had eyes, it would definitely give Bai Ye a supercilious look: "I haven't eaten it yet, so how do I know what stuffing is stuffed in it?"

Bai Ye didn't give up, and asked again: "Then, do you know of any opposing dishes that can make people vomit blood and change people's bodies?"

"I'm a magic weapon, I don't need to eat, how would I know what food would be compatible with it?"

Bai Ye rubbed his brain with a headache: "Why do you ask three questions and don't know?"

Feng Bao didn't want anything to happen to him, so he took the initiative to say: "Well, let me check your body to see what's wrong with you."

Bai Ye's eyes lit up: "Okay."

The wind bag probed into Bai Ye's body with divine power, and walked around inside, suddenly, he yelled: "Fuck."

Bai Ye was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?"

The windbag made no sound.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with my body?"

The wind bag was silent for a long time before saying: "It's just like what your partner said, it's very serious."

white night:"……"

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