How can a small monk in the realm of the Earth Realm be able to cure your hidden illness?"

"He dared to deceive you, senior, which is a heinous crime!"

The two of them felt numb and panicked. They tried to explain each other with each other, trying to dispel the dangerous idea of ​​Lao Gui.

"Not bad."

The old turtle listened very seriously, nodded again and said, "What you said is not unreasonable. If after working, the back pain cannot be cured, but worsens, then wouldn't I have suffered a big loss?"

"Senior is wise!"

The two of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Han was speechless.

Obviously, the old turtle is very shrewd, and he doesn't want to let him take advantage of it in vain.

As people get older, they become more refined.

When a turtle gets old, it naturally becomes a turtle spirit.

"It is a heinous crime to deceive your seniors!"

"Death by a thousand cuts is not a pity!"

It was disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. Deng Yan and Cui Hu also took the opportunity to put a shit basin on Gu Han's head, directly extinguishing most of Feng Shiliu's hope.

He suddenly felt that his judgment of the situation was a bit too optimistic.

ghost.

turtle.

Although there is only a sound difference, we are not the same family after all.

Gu Han didn't panic at all.

Turn your hand.

A three-inch small sword with a greenish-gray color, resembling gold but not gold, resembling jade but not jade, and a simple shape has fallen into the hand.

"Huh?"

Lao Gui's attention was instantly attracted, "This is..."

"senior."

Gu Han said calmly, "I can guarantee that with this thing in hand, it will not only cure your back pain and allow you to sleep well, but also allow you to... regain your former glory, regain your former dignity, and become a turtle again!"

"

Feng Xi'e frowned slightly.

She didn't understand what Gu Han said, but she instinctively felt something was wrong.

What's wrong?
Chapter completed!