"Silly girl, why are you so anxious? I didn't say it couldn't be cured." Seeing how anxious she was and how sweaty she was, Ming Jiuye felt extremely distressed.
Sure enough, Nighthawk took out his best silver needle and "took off his clothes."
Zhi Si hurriedly stepped forward, together with Yuan Qi. He had just taken off his clothes halfway when he heard Wuyou shouting: "Take it off quickly! Take it off quickly! We have never seen what kind of man. I have been numb from watching anatomy since I was a child!"
The numbness was real, and she wanted to see it too.
"Madam, although...but, you are not allowed to look." Ming Jiuye said, turning Wuyou's face back.
"Husband, please let me see. Maybe I can learn it? Okay! Please!" Her thirst for knowledge prompted her to start acting coquettishly and teasingly.
Hearing this, Ming Jiuye did not agree, let alone refuse. Instead, without saying a word, he held a handkerchief in front of her eyes, steady as a mountain, and slowly wiped the sweat from her face.
"You must be stingy..."
Her red lips were buzzing, and her fan-like eyelashes were lowered to cover the glow in her eyes.
Hearing this, Ming Jiuye's mouth froze, and he laughed at himself: "Well, I am stingy and not as generous as my wife. I can still run up and down despite the pain in my stomach." There is complete and unresolved jealousy between the lines.
"How did your husband know that I have a stomachache?" Wuyou asked curiously, raising his long eyelashes lightly.
"My husband has remembered your red moon these past few days. How could you be so heartless?" He had picked ginger from the back mountain early and asked Nighthawk to make ginger red paste.
Hearing this, Wuyou bit his lip and muttered: "I thought you knew I hit my stomach..."
"I hit my stomach! When? Where does it hurt? How did it happen?" Ming Jiuye quickly squatted on the ground and asked nervously.
"It wasn't the one who died just now, causing me to hit the corner of the table."
As soon as she finished speaking, the dead ghost downstairs was lifted up by Ming Jiuye using his magic power.
"Ah ah ah ghost!..."
Gui'er, the steward, couldn't help but scream in horror when he saw Ming Jiuye standing behind Wuyou with a stern look on his face.
Little did he know that he was the real ghost at this time!
"Shut up!"
A powerful force was really thrown at his ghost body. If there was any more force, he would probably be knocked out of his mind immediately.
At this time, the ghost in charge was trembling and kneeling on the ground waiting for interrogation, "Who sent you here?"
"Yes...it's the eldest lady of the Han family." Everyone already knew the answer, "Is there any solution to the medicine in the kettle?"
He nodded like garlic, turned around inadvertently and glanced at the door below him, saying in dialect: "It will be solved if you are happy with... a hundred people."
"Hundreds of people!"
While Wuyou was shocked, he was even more scared.
Everyone present heard the answer, and all of them secretly sweated. Buyu, who had regained some sense, also thought to himself: Fortunately, it's not her. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
Ming Jiuye looked even more gloomy, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Husband...someone is bullying your wife." Her stomach was swollen and painful now, and she didn't have the energy to fight anymore.
"Does it still hurt? Come on, husband, rub it." He picked up Wuyou, who was weak and slender, and put her on his lap, and gently caressed her abdomen with a big hand.
"Don't worry, my husband will make the decision for you." He didn't even change his coaxing posture. The steward ghost kneeling on the ground was instantly annihilated before he could escape, as if he had never existed in the world.
The bloody corpses downstairs also turned into a pool of blood in an instant and melted into the stone bricks.
Time passed little by little, and after about a quarter, "Okay, it's suppressed for now. If you want to cure it, you have to go back to the Undead City and take a medicinal bath for three days." Nighthawk said as he put away the last needle.
"It's good if it can be cured..." Wuyou hung up with a breath. At this time, he was relieved when he heard that Buyu was fine, and he passed out directly.
"elder brother!"
Nighthawk checked her pulse non-stop and used the chip in her palm to wave, "She's not feeling well. The thing in her stomach seems to be coming out."
"No! Listen to me, the snake inside. If my wife makes any mistakes, I will make you homeless in the six realms!" Ming Jiuye shouted coldly.
Then he activated the Eye of the Stars again and found that the noisy little snake in Wuyou Dantian had calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
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He thought again, and the Hu Die brothers and sisters led the Longyin Guards to appear in the lobby on the first floor. "You will take over this place temporarily. Anyone who comes to cause trouble will be killed without mercy!"
"I have the order!" They all sat in the hall with sharp knives in their hands and an evil look on their faces.
After explaining, Ming Jiuye hugged Wuyou tightly and whispered softly in her ear: "Let's go home!"
There was no one left, and the whole pot of "tea" on the table disappeared.
In the space, after wrapping Wuyou in a quilt, Ming Jiuye walked into the hall, pinched a ghost talisman in his hand and waved out of the wooden house.
As soon as the evil black talisman left the wooden house, it rushed into the sky thousands of feet high.
At this time, Ming Jiuye noticed a white shadow wandering outside the house, "Yin Huang, come in!"
Upon hearing the instruction, the Silver Emperor swooped in, wagging his tail happily, trying to please Ming Jiuye.
"Okay, let's go." When the Silver Emperor entered the inner room, Ming Jiuye casually set up a telescreen to isolate any sound from the inner room.
He opened the Da Dao Pharmacopoeia, and Ling Yun happened to be sitting in front of the Wangyou Stone, "Senior Brother, are you free now?"
"Yes, yes, junior sister, are you feeling unwell?" Ling Yun heard Ming Jiuye's voice, quickly put down the pen in his hand, and answered with concentration.
"I encountered something today. Someone wanted to use a love potion... I want to know, will that medicine have any effect on You'er?" Thinking of what happened in Buzhuang, his heart could not calm down.
"You! Concern leads to chaos. Although Xiaoyou'er has a physical collapse, not any medicine can hurt her. The Qi-boosting pills she took before were filled with dewgrass. Ahem... Her current physical condition is not good. It’s suitable to give birth to your child.”
Dew-avoiding grass, as the name suggests, means avoiding the rain and dew of grace. An invisible antibody will be produced in the body of the user, which is devastating to any low-dimensional disease.
Ming Jiuye paused for a moment, then said with relief, "That's good." Everything was for Wuyou, and he had no reason to be angry.
At this time, Ling Yun suggested again: "But for the safety of the girl, you let her take the Evil Heart Bead with her. Any poison will have no escape in front of the blood Gu." The red-eyed centipede will rush out immediately, Eat away the "nutrition".
"Okay, I've written it down. By the way, what's the name of the medicine that senior brother made last time? Wuyou asked, but I don't know." He remembered every word she said.
"What's the name?" In the light curtain, Ling Yun turned his body slightly to the side and asked the unseen person next to him: "Qianchen, what is the name of the elixir you refined last time?"
"Master, my name is Qilan." A warm voice overflowed from sight.
At the same time, in Siwei Fengdu and Xiadu Imperial Palace, Po Meng was leading her two little ghosts to buy things for the palace, when suddenly a black talisman with overwhelming evil energy was reflected in front of her eyes.
"Please give me the emperor's decree!"
This black talisman is also called the Emperor Talisman and is exclusive to Ming Jiuye.
In the fourth dimension, in Yuanji Guoyuan City and the City Lord's Mansion shrouded in darkness, Han Wu'er was on the verge of collapse after a whole day of worry and fear.
Of the three groups sent out to hunt slaves, no one came back, not even a messenger.
What's even more disgusting is that Buzhuang is occupied by a group of outsiders, and there is no way to get any information at all.
"Did you succeed? How is *** doing now?" Han Wu'er kept twisting her fingers between her belts. In another hour, she should go to her father's room to say hello, in case... ...before she thinks about it...
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and screams sounded like screams from hell. Suddenly, the whole room was filled with a strange and uneasy atmosphere.
"I heard that you want my master's goldfish lantern, right?" An old voice came into the house from outside.
"Who are you! How dare you break into my city lord's mansion! Get out!" Han Wu'er grabbed the whip and stood up, looking at the empty room and asked.
"Ha! I can come and go freely in the underworld, let alone your smoky hell." At this time, Han Wu'er saw Po Meng dressed in red and her two female ghost attendants. .
"Bah! You old woman, I think you are tired of living!"
Han Wuer thought they were using charlatanism and pretending to be ghosts to scare her, so her words were full of disdain and contempt.
Po Meng did not study it carefully, but got closer and looked at Han Wu carefully. (The next page is more exciting!)
Every inch of skin on the child's body.
"About twenty-eight years old, with fine skin and fair skin. Not bad! Not bad! It's just right to be a tambourine for my unborn little master." As soon as she finished speaking, the two ghost attendants beside her stepped forward and held her down. Han Wu'er.
"Damn old woman! Let me go! What are you going to do!" As always, she was facing death and still didn't know how to repent.
The two ghost attendants stripped off their clothes very quickly. After a while, Han Wuer stood naked in front of Po Meng.
Looking at the beauty who was ready in front of her, Meng Po said faintly: "Of course, skin it, don't scream, too many people have seen your flawless body... Tsk, tsk, you can't get into my eyes if it's dirty. Yes, then it will..."
"What's going on?" She seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
"I will be torn into pieces. My mother-in-law is kind, but it doesn't mean that we, the subordinates, are easy to bully. I spare you three times, but you are not grateful at all. If Bu Guards hadn't blocked the disaster for my mother, I would have wanted your Han Mansion." One hundred and twenty people’s lives!”
"You...who did you listen to? I didn't. I don't know your master. Let me go and I'll give you money, lots and lots of money!" Han Wu'er looked confused. She didn't even mention Po Meng and her husband. Ghost attendants are associated with Wuyou.
"My mother-in-law is already in poor health. Everyone in our family is worried every day, fearing that she won't eat well or sleep well. How about you? How dare you try to harm my mother-in-law with such dirty things? You still say you don't I know, you’ve never done it!
Don’t worry, I’ll give you something to eat after peeling off the skin on your back. Don’t mention your injuries. Whenever someone has the intention of hurting my mother-in-law, there will be a mark on their ghost book. If you don’t believe it, just When you go to the underworld, see if the evil spirits in the underworld will take turns "serving" you. "After speaking, he paused, seeming to adjust his emotions.
"That's all, I said I'm tired, so why don't you do anything?"
"Yes, mother-in-law.\./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./issue~~"
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"One, two, three... (The next page is more exciting!)
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He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
