Chapter 134 Poisonous Hair

"You stay, you are like this, and you won't go." Long Fei persuaded, "You stay in the inn, and Wu Landuo can meet you if you come back."

"No! I'm going to climb to Lanyue Villa. Now there is no threat from Mei Lanyue. To deal with Ye Xuanji, I know his character and let me go!" Feng Junyang pushed away Qing Lingzi and Long Fei's hands and swaggered, "Look. It's all right!"

"Don't be stubborn, the wind is handsome, and the poison of the golden silkworm will be deadly! You haven't seen what the little fox looked like when it was poisoned. Qing Lingzi also persuaded him.

"Brother Junyang! Don't go. I'll accompany you back to the Longfeng Inn. Seeing Feng Junyang endure the severe pain and pretending to be nothing, Fengwu couldn't bear it and ran to help him.

Feng Junyang disapprovedly and pushed away Fengwu's hand and strode forward.

But their conversation made a person hidden in the reeds at this time burst into tears. She felt like a bolt from the blue, and Feng Junyang was actually hit by the golden silkworm!

"Flower slave, lead the way in front." Feng Junyang took out the flower slave who followed him tightly, and the flower slave shrank back and looked at Long Fei in horror.

Feng Junyang smiled helplessly and said, "He is a good man. Go kill the vampire, okay, I'll walk behind you, okay? If they dare to bully you, I will deal with them, okay?"

"Woo-woo..." Hua Nu couldn't help, shaking his head like a rattle, and then rubbed his head around his handsome legs.

"What's wrong with you? Are you crying?" Feng Junyang felt a little cold on his legs, and Hua Nu cried?

Hua Nu simply sat on the ground, put his head on his knees, and made a "wow-wow" cry in his mouth, which sounded like a frog was barking.

Qing Lingzi was a little impatient. He said, "Are you still going or not? What the hell are you crying about?"

"Hua Nu, don't cry. Tell me slowly. What happened?" Feng Junyang bent down hard and raised Hua Nu's head, "You say that no one hurts you here."

Hua Nu skimmed the fish's mouth and skimmed before he couldn't help crying. Then he pointed to Feng Junyang and suddenly fell to the ground.

"I don't understand." Long Fei shook his head and said.

Hua Nu did it several times tirelessly, and this time, Feng Junyang understood.

"Do you mean that I'm poisoned and will die soon?"

"Hmm! Whoo-hoo!" The flower slave nodded fiercely.

"I'm going to die, will you cry?" Feng Junyang was a little moved. This clown, who had only a few fates, actually cared so much about his life and death.

"Alas! Who can be ruthless without vegetation? Feng Junyang, the flower slave is sad for you. A disabled person around a vampire can achieve such compassion..." Long Fei gently pulled up the flower slave and said, "Let's go, flower slave, show us the way. When we kill the vampire, we will find a solution for Feng Junyang. He won't die. He is a good man, and no one will die. Do you understand?"

"Wow!" Hua Nu nodded, turned over and got up, and walked up the steps of the dock. The height of the steps made the flower slave a little laborious, and he climbed up with his hands and feet. Long Fei came forward and pulled him up and said jokingly, "Come on, I'll carry you." Don't tire us out of our 'leaders'.

"Okay, let him carry you on his back." Feng Junyang saw that Hua Nu was asking for his opinion, so he nodded and agreed. The flower slave lay on Long Fei's back happily.

"Is it the way to Wu's cemetery?"

"Wow!"

Several people went up the steps and got to the road. They heard Ma Ben's voice from afar: "Wait! Here we are."

It was like a gust of wind. As soon as the voice of Ma Ben fell, a gray figure flashed in front of them.

Qingcheng stood in front of Long Fei and said playfully, "Guys, everyone, Qingcheng is late! Let's wait." A modest and polite look.

"Thank you for saving our Qianfo Town, and now I have to trouble you again." Long Fei nodded and said, "Let's go."

Qingcheng flashed in front of Feng Junyang, looked at him fixedly, and said for a long time, "Feng Junyang, how are you?"

"It's okay, I'm not dead." Feng Junyang looked up and saw a strange face. She knew herself, but she didn't remember where she had seen her.

"Falling in the city?" Qing Lingzi quickly stepped forward, looked at Qingcheng's face, and suddenly shouted, "It turned out to be you..."

Qingcheng pulled up Qing Lingzi and kept saying, "Come here, come here, I have something to tell you. Everyone, wait a minute, wait a minute. Taoist priest, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Qing Lingzi was pulled aside by Qingcheng. He said angrily, "Don't pretend. What are you doing here?"

"Help you!" Qingcheng blinked his eyes and said.

"Don't you want to die again?"

"I want!"

"Where did the mahogany sword come from?" Qing Lingzi asked, "Where did you get it?"

"That's not a mahogany sword!" Qingcheng said proudly, "That's my own, but it's also a wooden sword."

"You are a dog and nosy!" Qing Lingzi said angrily, "This is none of your business!"

"I like to defeat demons and eliminate demons, seeing peace on the road, my favorite. Who said this is your business? Who stipulated it? Qingcheng grabbed Qing Lingzi's bun and said mysteriously, "I help you, don't want you to appreciate it, as long as you don't reveal my secret, otherwise, I will shave your hair and be a monk!"

"I'll deal with you when I kill the vampire!" Qing Lingzi is really angry!

"We look forward to you! Waiting for you. Besides, you are a bad Taoist priest who doesn't read Taoism!" Qingcheng pretended to be respectful and so angry that Qing Lingzi turned in place.

"Hey! Qingcheng, are you still going to leave?" Ma Ben caught up and said, "It's going to be dawn. What are you still running for?"

Listening to Ma Ben's tone, it seems that he has been familiar with Qingcheng for a long time, and he is completely a good friend. It seems that Qingcheng is a killing of all the old and young!

"Here we are. This stinky Taoist priest, I convey my master's greetings! He is still reluctant." Qingcheng ran over happily and asked, "Who will lead the way?"

Strange, didn't she say that she didn't have a master?

"Flower slave." Long Fei shook the flower slave on his back and said with a smile, "Don't sleep, flower slave!"

Hua Nu responded whiningly on his back. Qingcheng saw such a small passer on his back and said with a smile, "Can this group of wounded soldiers and disabled generals arrive at dawn?"

"What good can you do?" Long Fei asked.

"The Taoist priest Qing Lingzi went with me, and other people went there, which means they didn't go. We also need to worry about your safety. Qingcheng's speech is not tactful at all.

"Yes, where are my two apprentices?" Only then did Qing Lingzi remember his two apprentices.

"They stayed in the inn to rest. Tonight they staged a wonderful skill. Taoist priest, your apprentice is really blue!" Ma Ben's original intention was to praise Qing Lingzi. Unexpectedly, Qing Lingzi's stimulation on the dock has made him feel a little ashamed. Now Ma Ben praises his apprentice more than him. This Qing Lingzi is good at everything, but his heart is a little small. He said, "Insurable Heavenly! Everyone, please go back. The poor road and Qingcheng are the same. I am also familiar with that road. There is no need to ask this person to lead the way. I will give you good news when I come back tomorrow.

Long Fei thought for a moment and agreed, "Qingcheng is right. We can't help much if we go there. Let's stay in the town just in case and clean up the people killed in the town by the way."

"No!" Feng Junyang interrupted Long Fei's words and said stubbornly, "The enmity between me and Ye Xuanji must be calculated face to face. I'll go too."

"Feng Junyang, it's even difficult for you to walk now. What are you going to do?" Qing Lingzi was slightly reproached.

"What's wrong with him?" Qingcheng asked in a hurry.

"He was hit by that... golden silkworm." Qing Lingzi shook his head and sighed. He didn't want to tell Qingcheng the news.

Hearing this, Qingcheng's face changed greatly, as if he had been splashed with cold water: "Have you been hit by the golden silkworm? What's wrong with the golden silkworm?

"It's hard to say. Don't make such a fuss." Feng Junyang said with a smile, "It seems that if the golden silkworm has been sentenced to death. Ma Ben once said that if there is yin in the world, there must be yang, and there is no coincidence... Therefore, there must be an antidote to poison."

"No, there must be a cause and a result." Qingcheng was very sad, and tears flashed in her eyes, but she covered it and said faintly, "The poison of the golden silkworm is insoluble, but there may be a turnaround in the reincarnation of cause and effect."

"Qingcheng, I warn you not to speak Buddhist language in a Taoist robe!" Qing Lingzi said loudly, "Since Feng Junyang wants to go, why not his wish? I know the terrain of that place. You just wait under the cliff. Let's lead him out and let Feng Junyang solve him with his own hands.

The Taoist's words made everyone present silent, "his wish" hit the hearts of everyone like a heavy hammer.

"Okay, let's go!" Long Fei broke the silence, "If you kill Ye Xuanji, find an antidote for Feng Junyang. Long Fei will go through fire and water, and don't hesitate!"

"One of me!" Ma Ben said.

"Thank you very much." Feng Junyang said gratefully, "After the Wu family cemetery, the move is not far away. We still have time to complete the task before dawn. Don't treat me as a dying person. I've never thought so. Don't treat me well!"

He said, suddenly had a few chills, and his body seemed to fall into the ice cellar in an instant. His limbs were frozen and he could not move. He stood still, his face pale, and his teeth bouncing.

Qingcheng looked up at the sky and said worriedly, "It's time for the moon to enter the sky. He is poisoned. I don't know if he can survive."

Qing Lingzi also shook his head helplessly: "The golden silkworm is the helpless poison of our Taoist fairy family. The person who must poison it can solve this poison. In my experience, the poison of the golden silkworm will not make people stiff and cold. I don't know why this golden silkworm is so poisonous!"

"What should I do?" Ma Ben was at a loss and spoke with Feng Wu. Ma ran to Fengwu with helpless eyes. Fengwu came over, stood beside Ma Ben, and smiled at Ma Ben indifferently. Ma Ben understood that the snow mountain in their hearts quietly melted when their good friends encountered difficulties.

"If only there was a warm jade bed!" Qingcheng walked to Feng Junyang's side. She reached out and touched his forehead, feeling as if she had touched a thousand years of ice, hard and cold.

"It's not good! The golden silkworm began to devour his internal organs. Qingcheng suddenly cried out of control. He saw that Feng Junyang's stiff face began to twist, his hands and feet were stiff, and his whole body fell back stiffly.

"What can you do?" Ma Ben stretched out his hand to hold him, as if holding a cold pillar, and there was no residual warmth on his body.

"Now we need to give him an appropriate temperature!" Qingcheng cried, "The golden silkworm is mysterious and ferocious. If I had a way, I would have used it."

Hua Nu suddenly jumped off Long Fei's back and fell on his head. He climbed to Feng Junyang, looked at the unconscious Feng Junyang, and shouted.

"He's not dead, flower slave." Long Fei said, "It seems that tonight's plan is going to change. Feng Junyang looks like this..."

The flower slave still shouted, stretched out his hands and touched his body, as if he were looking for something.

"Hua Nu, I'll help you with whatever you are looking for." Long Fei squatted down and helped Hua Nu groped on his body. He touched a hard thing on the waist of Hua Nu's trousers. Long Fei took it out, which was a rusty iron box.