Mu Wushuang hurriedly took out the cinnabar pen and yellow paper from Lin Miao's box. Long Yubing took the brush, took a deep breath, and his wrist shook. The complex and difficult star anise spider scorpion talisman slowly appeared on the yellow paper like flowing water. When Long Yubing drew the one-quarter paper talisman, his neatly combed long hair suddenly spread out, covering most of his face.

However, Long Yubing did not hesitate at all, and the octagonal talisman still slowly floated on the yellow paper. Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing nervously - the dispersed hair of Long Yubing was a sign of the backlash of magic power. The octagonal talisman used Taoist magic to break the witchcraft, which required the Taoist cultivation of the talisman painter. Although Long Yubing had excellent talent, his own cultivation was not enough to draw such a talisman that was against the will of heaven.

Sure enough, when the painting was halfway through, several blood began to fall from Long Yubing's nose and burst onto the table, like plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter. Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing with anxiety, trying to help her but was unable to intervene. The Long Yubing's current limit was almost at her limit. Once the Taoist power backed and bleeded in the seven orifices, Long Yubing would be intoxicated and damaged.

Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but poke his fingers out. Once blood flowed out of the corner of Long Yubing's mouth, Mu Wushuang immediately pointed her acupoint and forced her to stop her from drawing the talisman. Seeing that Long Yubing's hands were shaking more and more violently, Mu Wushuang also slowly raised his right hand and watched Long Yubing's every move with his breath holding his breath. When Long Yubing finished drawing the last stroke with his wrist, a large piece of blood was sprayed out from the corner of his mouth and nose at the same time. The newly drawn paper talisman was stained with blood, and the pattern on the talisman paper immediately became dark red and could not see anything.

Long Yubing closed his lips and looked at Mu Wushuang, and his body fell backwards involuntarily. Mu Wushuang hurriedly held Long Yubing's back, and a gentle and strong internal force poured into her body. Long Yubing stretched out his left hand and pointed at the paper talisman on the table, staring at it with a strange expression. Mu Wushuang looked down at Long Yubing, and Long Yubing kept his hands stretching out and motionless.

At this time, Lin Miao strode into the door and was stunned when he saw Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing. Then Lin Miao found the paper talisman on the table that was already wet with blood. Lin Miao walked to the table and saw the bloody stains on the table. He looked at Long Yubing's bloody face again. He couldn't help but change his face. He hurriedly pinched the paper talisman on the table and ran to Su Xiaoyu.

Lin Miao grabbed one of Su Xiaoyu's hand and cut Su Xiaoyu's index finger with his thumb nails. A faint red mark and a drop of blood suddenly appeared on Su Xiaoyu's delicate fingers. Lin Miao pasted the paper talisman on Su Xiaoyu's index finger and pressed the paper talisman with Su Xiaoyu's right hand. Seeing that Lin Miao finished all this, Long Yubing slowly withdrew his left arm, closed his eyes and lay down in Mu Wushuang's arms with relief.

Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and slowly put Long Yubing on the chair. Long Yubing fell asleep as soon as he lowered his head. Mu Wushuang walked to Lin Miao and asked, "Is this the octagonal spider scorpion talisman used?" Lin Miao nodded unnaturally: "I heard that yes, I'm not sure. Did the uncle of the junior master be retaliated by the octagonal talisman?" Mu Wushuang nodded, Lin Miao looked at Long Yubing with some concern and said to Mu Wushuang: "Print the bloody idea on her face."

As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, Su Xiaoyu's chest suddenly undulated, and then a hint of spirit was restored to Su Xiaoyu's eyes. Lin Miao wiped his forehead and said, "It's really useful! Miss Su will wake up in a while." Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with confusion and admiration: "You know a lot!" Lin Miao smiled and said, "It's all taught by my teacher." Then Lin Miao handed Mu Wushuang a white scarf.

Mu Wushuang walked to Long Yubing and carefully wiped the blood on Long Yubing's face. At this time, Lin Miao suddenly said to Mu Wushuang: "Mu Wushuang, you...you are Miss Su's brother, right?" Mu Wushuang stood up and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Miao shrugged his slender eyebrows unnaturally: "After a while the Gu will emerge from Miss Su's shoulders. You have to take it out all, otherwise a large piece of scar will fall on Miss Su's shoulders. Although it is not fatal, it is..."

Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao silently, and Lin Miao walked to Mu Wushuang and continued, "I don't know how your sword technique is - it's best to pick it out with Ju Luo Sword! Although it will also leave sword injuries, it's much better than burning your shoulders." After that, Lin Miao quickly walked out of the room and gently closed the door. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao in disbelief. After he walked out of the room, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "Lin Miao, do you really have the determination to sit still in your arms?"

Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head, then pulled out Juluo Sword and gently lifted the quilt on Su Xiaoyu's shoulder. Su Xiaoyu's shoulder was a little red and blood-like wound on her shoulder. A white worm about an inch long was twisting her body, and the shiny flesh worm had two small teeth on her shiny head. "Is this a worm? It's no different from an ordinary meat worm." Mu Wushuang thought, and slowly raised Juluo Sword.

The cold light of Ju Luo Jian flashed, and the Gu insect seemed to know that the danger was approaching, and the twisted even more violently, but it did not break out of Su Xiaoyu's flesh. Mu Wushuang glanced at Su Xiaoyu and saw Su Xiaoyu frowned slightly in pain. Mu Wushuang felt his mind hot, and the light of Su Xiaoyu's naked upper body poured into his mind like a mountain torrent.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly took two steps back and silently recited the Qingxin Wu curse three times before squeezing those distracting thoughts out of his mind. Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing panting, and Long Yubing's head was sleeping soundly, making Mu Wushuang feel dazed again. Mu Wushuang grabbed his arm hard and dragged his legs out of the room. Lin Miao was standing at the door with his arms in his arms. Lin Miao glanced at Mu Wushuang, who was full of embarrassment, and asked in surprise: "Has the fake corpse Gu been taken out?"

Mu Wushuang shook his head and said, "No - staying in the room again, I may not be sure what I will do." Lin Miao smiled and said awkwardly, "Let's go together." Lin Miao nodded with satisfaction, and then walked into the room. Mu Wushuang waited for a moment to calm down and followed Lin Miao. Lin Miao took out a paper-cutting copper knife from the back box and came to Su Xiaoyu.

Su Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Miao. Lin Miao whispered, "Miss Su, don't be afraid, just close your eyes." Su Xiaoyu indeed closed his eyes immediately. Lin Miao returned to his calm expression, and Mu Wushuang couldn't help but look at Lin Miao with a serious face. Then Mu Wushuang felt his eyes blurry, and Lin Miao had turned around and walked towards Mu Wushuang. On the blade of the paper knife, a fat white insect that was half inch long was lying on it.

Lin Miao said to Mu Wushuang quietly, "Stop the bleeding for Miss Su." Then he walked out of the room with the Gu worm. Mu Wushuang came to Su Xiaoyu and saw a narrow slit on Su Xiaoyu's shoulder, just as wide as the Gu worm's body. After Mu Wushuang took out the Jinchuang medicine from his body and applied it to Su Xiaoyu, Su Xiaoyu whispered: "Brother, I'm fine."

Mu Wushuang covered Su Xiaoyu with a quilt and said, "My uncle just now drew a talisman for you. After I went out, you should have a good rest with her. Lin Miao and I were outside the door. If you have any questions, call us." Su Xiaoyu nodded slightly. As soon as Mu Wushuang walked out of the room, he saw Lin Miao covering his nose with a blushing face. Mu Wushuang thought for a moment and knew what was going on immediately, so he asked Lin Miao with a smile, "Mouse, why is the face like it is covered with rouge?"

Lin Miao turned Mu Wushuang's eyes blank in anger: "It's just a bleed from the nose." Mu Wushuang laughed and said in a low voice: "You have such good internal skills, can you still get angry? I thought you can really sit in your arms without any disorder. It turns out that you are also forced to do it!" Lin Miao put down his right hand, the tip of his nose, and the upper lip and said: "It's all the same, don't talk to anyone! By the way, Mu..." Mu Wushuang was slightly stunned: "Do you know my nickname?"

Lin Miao waved his hand and said, "I just said it casually, who knew I guessed it right. I want to say, you also have a worm on your body, why are you okay?" Mu Wushuang heard Lin Miao say this, took off his shirt after a few seconds, revealing his strong muscles. Lin Miao looked at the ghost hand prints on Mu Wushuang's right hand and said, "Is this a tattoo? It's so weird!"

Mu Wushuang looked down at a small red dot on his chest and said, "I will explain to you in the future. I do have a Gu worm on my body, but why am I okay?" Lin Miao thought for a while and said, "It's probably because of a physical condition. After all, you are different from us." After that, Lin Miao shook the paper-cutting knife in his hand, and Mu Wushuang nodded. Lin Miao took out a charred Gu worm with a light stroke.

Lin Miao couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "You are so awesome! The insect ate your blood and was actually burned like this!" Mu Wushuang said with a show-off expression: "Because I have practiced the Tianyang True Classic." Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang with envy and asked, "Tianyang True Classic? Is the internal skill of Longhu Mountain at the bottom of the box?" Mu Wushuang nodded, then lowered his voice and said to Lin Miao: "Who did you learn your martial arts from? Why is it so powerful?" Lin Miao was about to speak, but someone snorted coldly and said, "Boy, do you still know this young master?"
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