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Chapter 303: Gu Worm? The Evil God on Treasure Island

Li Meng helped the old man beside him and walked into the main hall.

Just now, he was running over with the old man on his back, and was breathing non-stop at this moment.

The old man had a pale face, his eyes were empty, his eyes were dull, and he looked straight ahead.

Cheng Fan shook his hand in front of him, but he didn't see any reaction.

"Immortal Master, this is me...huh..."

Li Meng was so angry that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Li Meng, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, what happened?"

Cheng Fan shook his head, "Forget it, you'd better stop talking, I'll see it myself."

As he said that, Cheng Fan opened his spiritual consciousness and the sky eye together.

The spiritual consciousness enveloped the old man and checked whether there were any hidden diseases on the old man.

The heavenly eye saw the origin and cause and effect of the old man.

Old Dao Lin beside him was stunned.

Watch it yourself?

Don't ask about the specific situation, just start reading it?

What is the operation?

At least one word must not be measured, and use the Plum Blossom Yi number to calculate it?

What can you tell with your eyes?

At this moment, Cheng Fan came to his senses and waved his hand to Li Meng to help the old man onto the seat.

Turning his head and looking at Old Dao Lin.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, the old man has no hidden diseases and no major problems. But look, why are there so many insect eggs in his body?"

"You have experienced a lot of knowledge, have you ever encountered this situation?"

Old Dao Lin was stunned when he heard this, and his spiritual sense was exploring his old man.

Sure enough, dense insect eggs were found in his body, especially concentrated in his abdomen.

"Is this some kind of insect?"

Old Dao Lin pointed to the old man's abdomen.

"In Yunnan, Guizhou and Guang, there is an ancient profession among the Miao people, called Gu Master or Gu Witch. They are good at controlling Gu insects, and their methods are extremely complicated."

Cheng Fan shook his head and retorted: "Is this too many? If someone is poisoned, it is usually only enough for one insect to be taken."

"It's true usually. Has this believer ever been to southern regions such as Yunnan and Guizhou?"

Old Dao Lin looked at Li Meng and wanted to ask clearly about the situation.

Li Meng shook his head like a rattle and knew nothing.

"Master, I don't know him either."

"I only know that he is here to find the roots. As he chatted, he suddenly said a very strange thing in his mouth, and then it turned out like this, and he kept smashing his head on the table."

"I thought he was possessed by evil spirits, so I ran over with him on my back."

Li Meng said in a silly manner.

But what he knew was also very good. Old Dao Lin had no way to judge whether it was a worm, so he naturally could not prescribe the right medicine.

Cheng Fan held his chin and said lightly: "This old man has never been to the places that fellow Daoist Lin mentioned."

Old Dao Lin was stunned, "How did you calculate?"

“I saw it.”

"The old man has always lived in Baodao, which is his hometown. I heard that military control was going to be implemented a while ago, so I came back here and started my own journey of searching for roots."

Old Dao Lin looked at the old man and was confused.

Clothes, shoes and socks are all ordinary goods, and their appearance looks exactly like ordinary people.

How did he see so many things?

Can you even see what comes from the treasure island?

"Fellow Daoxuan, what else can you see?"

Old Dao Lin asked with great interest.

"I saw him living in a very old village where people were afraid of an existence, but they... chose to worship it."

Cheng Fan frowned and shook his head in confusion.

"People in the village often make a strange handprint and say something: 'The fire Buddha practices one, and the heart is not moo'."

After hearing this, for some reason, Old Dao Lin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Li Meng, who was standing beside him, suddenly clapped his hands, "Yes! That person is saying this! And he said it many times!"

Old Taoist Lin's long eyebrows trembled, with a hint of comicality in his seriousness.

"It sounds like a kind of evil god sacrificed... If its influence range is only that village, its power should not be too strong and it is not difficult to solve."

Cheng Fan's eyelids shook and he said helplessly: "Unfortunately, after the old man left, soldiers from abroad entered the village."

"Although I don't know what happened later, judging from the old man's current appearance, the power of that existence has obviously become stronger. I don't know what is happening on the treasure island now."

Cheng Fan sighed and reached out to calculate.

Old Dao Lin's eyes froze.

Has this young man finally started to make a serious calculation?

“Treasure Island…”

Old Dao Lin murmured.

I always feel like I've missed something.

Immediately, Cheng Fan asked for the old man’s horoscope and calculated it.

Time passes minute by minute.

Just as Cheng Fan and Lin Laodao were counting on their fingers.

The old man suddenly moved, his eyes scurried uncontrollably, and he quickly recited the sentence in his mouth.

"The fire Buddha practices one, the mind of the sage has no moo... The fire Buddha practices one, the mind of the sage has no moo... The fire Buddha..." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

The strange spell sound suddenly penetrated into Cheng Fan and Lin Laodao's minds.

The two had to give up the calculation.

As soon as I came to my senses, I saw the old man rushing into the table uncontrollably!

Bang! Bang!

The old man was chanting this spell while slamming into the corner of the table.

Just as the old man was about to hit the third time, Li Meng finally reacted and hugged the old man tightly.

"Immortal Master, think of a solution!"

"My goodness! Where did this old man get such a lot of strength?"

Seeing this, Cheng Fan calmly exerted a pure spiritual energy, and the old man's expression was slightly slower.

Taking this opportunity, Cheng Fan flipped his hands and a clear heart pill appeared in his palm and put it into the old man's mouth.

But I never thought that Qingxin Dan entered the abdomen, but it seemed that some switch was activated.

The insect eggs actually revived one after another and broke out.

"broken!"

Cheng Fan's heart skipped a beat and subconsciously wanted to destroy the insect eggs.

However, the next second, Cheng Fan froze.

The old man's body is already fragile, and the insect eggs are even more cysts attached to the bone, which is difficult to eradicate.

If the insect eggs are completely removed, it will inevitably seriously damage the elderly's body.

When Old Dao Lin saw Cheng Fan's movement, he suddenly stopped and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist, don't panic, try my method against the insects."

Old Dao Lin hurriedly found a porcelain bottle from his Taoist priest's bag.

With a "bang", a folded newspaper was taken out and dropped to the ground.

Old Dao Lin didn't bother to pick it up, so he quickly opened the porcelain bottle.

A faint strange fragrance came from the porcelain bottle and was placed on the tip of the old man's nose and shook it.

The strange fragrance entered the body, and the restless insect eggs suddenly became silent.

"Hurry, take the opportunity to regain your mana."

Cheng Fan nodded and did as soon as possible.

The insect eggs fell asleep completely, as if the riot just now had not happened.

Old Dao Lin relaxed his expression and said with a smile: "Okay, there's nothing serious about it for the time being."

Cheng Fan also breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat.
Chapter completed!
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