Lang Yun was injured twice, and his wounds were both covered by the dense black bamboo poisonous wadding. And every time when he woke up from a coma, he also found that his wounds had recovered as before, so he took it for granted that it must be the role of the black bamboo poisonous catkins...
Only now, after listening to Heizhu Jingso's words, did he realize that the result was exactly the opposite.
Black Bamboo Essence explained that this black bamboo poisonous wadding is a bamboo fungus. Once it comes into contact with human blood, it will grow crazily in the human body, and then it will be like the Taiyi Pavilion disciples he saw before, going crazy and sleeping forever. go.
Hearing this, Lang Yun couldn't help but feel frightened. Fortunately, the black bamboo spirit came to help, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable. But he still doesn't know that if it weren't for Zhu Kun's bloodline inheritance in his body, even the black bamboo essence wouldn't be able to save his life.
Just when Lang Yun was about to say something, a rustling sound suddenly came from outside the bamboo house. Lang Yun looked out through the crack in the door and saw that it was the group of Taiyi Pavilion disciples chasing after him, and he felt secretly in his heart. Complain.
"Who are they?" Black Bamboo Spirit asked curiously.
"They are..." Lang Yun was about to speak but suddenly fell silent. He thought that the reason why his strength increased so much was because of the Black Bamboo Essence. If the matter of the Black Bamboo Essence was known to these Taiyi Pavilion disciples, they would definitely be divided. For a cup of soup, I'm afraid I won't be able to taste the slightest bit of sweetness by then.
"They are my enemies...the injuries on my body were caused by them..." Lang Yun's face was gloomy, with two flashes of light in his eyes: "Heizhu Jingso, this matter has nothing to do with you, you must hide! I... I’m going to lure them away!”
With that said, Lang Yun moved towards the door with "difficulty". Unfortunately, he didn't take a few steps, but his body softened and he fell to the ground with an ugly look on his face.
"Your injuries are too serious. If you go over like this, you are going to die. Later, you hide in the corner and let me hold off your enemies for you!" Black Bamboo Spirit hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
"No! These people are evil-hearted, and I'm afraid they will do harm to you! It's better for me to persuade you and explain things clearly, maybe I can get them to let me go..." Lang Yun gave a bitter smile and was about to open the door and leave.
"Since you insist on this, I can't say anything else... If they really want to take action, just retreat here and I will use the black bamboo poisonous catkins to help you escape from danger!" The black bamboo essence is now attached to the black bamboo poisonous catkins. , it can be said that it disperses when it sees the wind and melts when it sees the water. If it comes to an open place, it really won't be of much use.
"I appreciate your kindness... But you also said that the black bamboo poisonous catkins can make people itchy and crazy, and the harm is too great. I really can't bear to see them suffer..." Lang Yun showed bitterness on his face, but he spoke resolutely.
"They are here to harm you, why are you so kind to your enemies?" Black Bamboo Jingso was extremely anxious and quickly persuaded.
The corner of Lang Yun's lips curled up: "Oh, maybe this is fate! It's a pity that I am not their opponent because of my lack of strength... If I can be a little stronger, maybe I can make them listen to me carefully..."
Just as Lang Yun was about to push the door open, Black Bamboo Essence finally couldn't help but said: "Although we are born from heaven and earth, we also know how to repay kindness. Since our benefactor is in trouble, how can we ignore it... This is You can use my century-old cultivation to repair your injuries. I hope I can help you overcome the difficulties..."
Lang Yun's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he was still hesitant: "Absolutely not, this is your century-old cultivation! How can I let you suffer losses in vain just because I caused trouble?"
Black Bamboo Essence shook for a while, and his voice fell silent: "Not to mention a hundred years, what can a thousand years of cultivation do? We have been alone for countless thousands of years, and we will continue to be like this in the future... Cultivation can always rely on time. Make up for it, but once you miss something, time can never replace it..."
After saying this, a phantom emerged from the poisonous black bamboo catkins and shot straight into Lang Yun's chest.
The moment this phantom entered the body, Lang Yun felt as if his limbs were soaked by a clear spring, and a cool feeling spread throughout his body. Especially the wound on his leg healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the feeling of fullness of blood in his body also surged...
"Eh? Why does this little thief seem to be talking to someone? Could it be that...there are his accomplices in this bamboo house?" The Taiyi Pavilion senior brother came to the door of the bamboo house and suddenly heard whispers coming from inside, and secretly thought in his heart murmur.
He looked back and saw a group of disciples staring at him nervously. He mustered up the courage to step forward and prepare to open the door of the bamboo house.
"Oh my goodness!"
But just as he opened the door to a crack, he heard a loud "bang" in front of him, and a huge force knocked him back a few steps and fell to the ground.
As soon as the door opened, he saw the little thief rushing out. The man just looked at him coldly, then twisted his feet and left quickly towards the other end of the bamboo forest.
"Hiss..." After being glanced at by Lang Yun, this senior brother felt cold and uncomfortable all over, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He was also extremely uneasy and hesitated whether to leave the Black Bamboo Forest to find his senior brother to report this matter. Things are more secure.
"Senior brother, senior brother! Are you okay?" The group of Taiyi Pavilion disciples saw the sudden abnormality on the senior brother's side and hurriedly came forward.
"It's okay, it's okay... I just didn't expect this little thief to be so cunning, which made me lose my guard for a moment!" The senior brother quickly patted his butt and stood up, "Huh? Why are there only three of you left, Ben Heng and Ben Ming? ?”
"Senior brother, the two of them are going after the little thief!" one of them replied quickly.
"No! Hurry up!" The senior brother secretly thought that was bad when he heard this. He didn't even bother to leave, and hurriedly chased after Lang Yun in the direction he left.
The deep black bamboo forest grows well and crisscrosses the area, but there are not many roads for people to walk on. Several people kept chasing after the footprints on the ground, and it didn't take long before they saw a Taiyi Pavilion disciple with his back to them at the corner ahead.
"Junior brother Ben Heng, what are you doing here?" The senior brother slowed down and walked forward while saying hello.
But this disciple didn't seem to hear him, and still looked ahead without moving.
This senior brother felt something was wrong, and while gesturing to the disciples behind him to slow down, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Junior brother Ben Heng, what are you so fascinated by? Can you share it with senior brother?"
As he spoke, he walked up behind the disciple and slapped the man on the shoulder. But the Taiyi Pavilion disciple in front of him followed his strength and fell forward, falling straight to the ground.
"Junior brother Ben Heng... what's wrong with you? Junior brother... ah!" The senior brother hurriedly leaned down to check the situation, but when he turned the Taiyi Pavilion disciple over, he couldn't help but exclaimed, feeling cold all over his body. .
I saw that the seven orifices of the Taiyi Pavilion disciple on the ground were covered with dense black velvet, and there was no longer any life left.
The three disciples following this senior brother naturally also saw this situation, but their ability to bear it was too poor. Their stomachs instantly turned upside down, and they each ran aside and vomited.
"Ben Ming...Junior Brother Ben Ming! Junior Brother Ben Ming!" The man on the ground was dead, and the senior brother was naturally extremely sad. But at this time, he had no time to feel too sad. After all, there was another disciple whose life and death were unknown.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter not far away. It's just that this burst of laughter is very weak. Although it sounds like laughter, it has a crying tone, which makes it sound very painful.
"Hahaha...Senior Brother...Senior Brother, I'm here...Hahaha..."
"Junior brother Benming?" The senior brother turned around and saw three disciples retching and enjoying themselves. He did not greet them and hurried towards the sound.
"Senior brother...I'm here...hahaha...save me...I'm so itchy...so itchy..."
The senior brother followed the sound and finally found Ben Ming's figure not far ahead, but because the black bamboo forest here was too dense, everything was not clear...
"Junior brother Ben Ming, you...what happened to you just now?" The senior brother came closer and found that Ben Ming also had a lot of black hair growing on his body. He was also frightened, "Don't move, I will help you put these away." Remove the black velvet…”
"No...senior brother...don't...uhhhhh!" Before Ben Ming could finish his words, his senior brother's palm touched his body, and he immediately let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.
"Junior brother Ben Ming!" This senior brother quickly retracted his palm, not knowing what to do for a moment, "Junior brother, hold on, I will go find the senior brother and elders, they will definitely have a way to save you!" After the senior brother said this, To turn around and leave.
"Senior brother, senior brother, wait! Ben Ming wants to ask you something..." Ben Ming's tone became a little weaker after suffering severe pain, and he panted.
"If there is anything else we brothers and sisters want to ask for...just say it!" The senior brother quickly put his ear close to his ear, but when he heard Ben Ming's words clearly, his body suddenly trembled, and there were also flashes in his eyes. There was a burst of light: "Ben Ming! Aren't you trying to make things difficult for me! How do you want me to...how can I do it?"
Ben Ming also choked up: "Senior brother... please... give me a good time! Hahaha... Ben Ming really can't stand this kind of pain anymore..." Ben Ming said and couldn't help but laugh a few more times. , but every time he laughed, a drop of unwilling tears would fall down, containing a deep sense of desolation...
"Ben Ming..., senior brother promises you! Senior brother... just promise you..." The senior brother's nose felt sore and he hurriedly rubbed the haze in his eyes, "Ben Ming, if you have any other wishes, tell them to senior brother, and senior brother will definitely convey them to you. !”
"Senior brother... Ben Heng, is he... okay?" Ben Ming murmured.
"Okay...he's fine..." Senior Brother forced a smile on his face.
"Senior brother... then... Ben Ming begs you, please help Ben Ming take good care of him..."
"Yes, senior brother agreed."
"In this case, Ben Ming has no regrets..." Ben Ming kept smiling, but his smile had never been so sincere. Then he closed his eyes, and the last tear slipped from the corner of his eye, "Senior brother, Thank you very much..."
"Ben Ming...senior brother will avenge you..." After the senior brother finished speaking, he started writing. The smile on Ben Ming's face finally stretched, and what was left was only incomparable tranquility...
But at this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded from behind.
"Hahaha...revenge? What a joke! It was obviously you who did it, who are you going to seek revenge from?"
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