Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 201 Pain can hurt dizzy, itching can't itch dizzy

"Master Huang, there are many passages down here, which one should we take..."

"Just this one."

Huang Zhixian looked at the marks on the secret passage, and randomly chose the one marked with "one".

Because there are markers and ropes, they don't need to spend too much energy, just follow along all the way in.

As we walked further in, the strong smell of blood made Huangzhi County and the common people turn pale.

"Ah, why are there so many dead wolves here..."

The ground was littered with wolf carcasses whose fur had been burnt to charcoal.

"It must be Master Fan and the others. They are really powerful. These wolves can't do anything to them!"

Huang Zhixian glanced at Master An next to him, and said calmly.

Master An's face froze. He heard the howling of wolves below, thinking that these people must be in danger. Now it seems...

"This, this, these wolves are not, not dead!"

Suddenly, the bandits leading the way stuttered with chattering teeth.

"Don't you think we are fools?! The skin and flesh of these wolves are going to be burnt, so they can still live..."

A subordinate official at the back couldn't help swearing, but when he walked to the front by himself, he was almost scared out of his wits!
I saw a dead wolf lying on the ground, its body twisted and squirmed strangely, its body began to swell and smell, as if it had been rotting for a long time.

However, in the next second, the wolf opened its eyes, and the strange red eyeballs twitched bulgingly.

"Ah, ah..."

Amid the terrified expression of the subordinate staff, the wolf stood up in a strange posture.

Then, two, three...

Within a moment, all the dead wolves in the dark passage slowly stood up again...

……

the other end.

The pup was writhing in pain from the golden flames, and let out a sharp scream that resembled a child crying.

Everyone's scalps were numb.

"Hiss...it's hot!"

Yang Gao and the others who were pressing on the front legs of the epidemic demon hurriedly let go of their hands, and then looked down, but there was nothing wrong with their hands.

"call--"

Fang Yao also backed away quickly, leaning against the wall of the secret passage with some discomfort, and exhaled foul breath.

"How are you?" Fan Chen looked at her pale face with anxiety flashing in his eyes.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Fang Yao's voice was distorted in pain, and she stared at him bitterly.

When we came down, we asked everyone to split up, but she and Yang Gao had met each other for 100 years, and they were beating gongs and drums below, and they were short of setting off firecrackers!

This guy can still be late, could it be that he deliberately waited for her to deal with the epidemic monster before he just appeared? !

"...There's a reason for that."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Fan Chen's face very quickly, "Let's go up first and then talk, you... can you do it by yourself?"

"Of course I... hiss..."

Fang Yao just wanted to firmly express that she could do it, but she only moved lightly, and she was so painful that she broke out in a cold sweat.

Forget it, she better not wrong herself, this partner came so late, she can't take advantage of him!
"Take it easy!"

"Well, just don't move around."

Fan Chen squatted down, knowing that her back was injured, he gently supported Fang Yao's head and legs, and carefully hugged her onto it.

Yang Gao and the others also packed up their things and crawled out of the pit one after another.

"Master, how is your injury?"

"Grandmaster……"

Everyone gathered around and took out hemostatic medicine and bandages.

"I……"

Fang Yao's face was distorted, this time it wasn't pain, it was...itching!
After the severe pain, her wound began to itch so badly that she wished she could jump off Fan Chen's arm and lie on the ground rolling and scratching!

"Quick! Quick!"

Fang Yao shouted anxiously.

Fan Chen, who was holding her, froze from her sudden yell, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?!"

"Quickly scratch my itch! It's so itchy! Quick!"

Fang Yao couldn't take it anymore, it became more and more itchy, as if there were countless small bugs crawling around in the wound!

She twisted uncomfortably, and then grabbed her back with her arm violently!
"what are you doing?!"

Fan Chen quickly put her on the ground, grabbed her wrist quickly with his right hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't scratch the wound so roughly!"

But it's too itchy!

Fang Yao was almost crying with grievance.

If the pain was extreme, she could still faint, but this itching was extreme... Damn, she could only endure it for life!

Fan Chen couldn't help but feel annoyed after the murder. After taking a deep breath, he slowed down his tone, "Don't move around, I'll help you take a look."

Fang Yao didn't speak, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would scream hysterically!
Because Fang Yao was injured on the back, and she was a woman, he originally thought that he could only sprinkle some hemostatic medicine and wrap it with a bandage, and then go down the mountain to solve it carefully.

"Daddy Gouwa will help illuminate the light, and the others will clean up here first to see if there is anything important."

While ordering others, Fan Chen carefully uncovered the torn clothes on Fang Yao's back.

If she didn't dodge, then...

Fan Chen's face turned pale again, he quickly shook his head, forcing himself to concentrate.

After pulling away the blood-stained rags, revealing the bloody back that was scratched by sharp claws, he couldn't help but darken his eyes.

The wounds were very long, from the right shoulder blade all the way down to the left back waist, there were three in total, the flesh was flying, and the flesh was bloody.

Moreover, these wounds are slowly turning black, and dark blood with faint green fluorescence is flowing out.

"Your wound is poisoned, and the toxin must be cleaned out quickly."

Fan Chen frowned tightly, "Can you...can you bear it? It might hurt."

"Yes, yes! Quick, hurry up!"

Fang Yao felt that she was about to reach the limit of her patience. If she had sandpaper in her hands now, she would definitely be able to rub off a layer of skin on her back!

"it is good."

Fan Chen took out a clean white handkerchief from his body and put it near her mouth, "Bite this, lest you bite your tongue in pain."

Fang Yao opened her mouth with difficulty, her teeth were already aching from biting.

After biting the veil, he took off his coat and spread it on the ground, letting her lie down.

"Yang Gao, you...come here and hold her arm."

"Hey!"

As Fan Chen said, he slowly stretched out his hand...

"hiss……"

The sharp pain made Fang Yao's brain tremble with pain, and her whole body trembled.

It was probably to let her toxin be forced out quickly. Although Fan Chen was cautious before the attack, he was quick, accurate and ruthless!

Fang Yao was in so much pain that Tianling Gaier was about to fly, but her physical fitness was so good that she couldn't faint at all!

In winter, she bit her handkerchief, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and the sweat from the mask stung her eyes.

After scolding the eighteen generations of the epidemic demon's ancestors eight hundred times in her heart, she felt that her soul seemed to start to soar.

Suddenly, as if auditory hallucinations appeared in the ears, the ringtone appeared again...

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of corpses.

Is this... also her phantom breathing?

wrong!

Fang Yao thought of something, and suddenly raised her head, "What about the little pervert?!"

(End of this chapter)