Chapter 250 The Worm Urn
Fan Chen picked up Princess Seven calmly, and silently pushed her beside Ah Wu and the others.

He touched the wounds on his face, and said softly: "These are okay, they are less toxic in the golden light, just bite them, and they will heal soon."

Fang Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at him nonchalantly, and hummed: "Fortunately, I'm fast, otherwise your face might have turned into a pig's head by now."

Looking at her smug little appearance, Fan Chen couldn't help bending his eyes and laughing: "Well, Yaoyao is the best."

"..."

Fang Yao's little heart jumped violently, as if eating popping candy.

Although there are a few little red spots on Fan's face, it doesn't prevent this guy from laughing so badly.

Is this still the same person who wanted to wring her head off every day? !
Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, otherwise she would be found with a flushed old face.

If Fan Chen, this little tender grass, knows that she is an old cow, I wonder if he can still yell out such boring and deadly words...

While smoothing the goosebumps on her body, Fang Yao pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Don't be silly, there's still business to do now."

Fan Chen said "hmm": "We can't delay any longer, we have to hurry up and chase that snow monster, it was hit by your arrow just now, and it will take a while to recover."

Fang Yao nodded, then looked around carefully.

The poisonous insect storm just now seemed to be flying insects, and the rustling sound of reptiles was always on the periphery, and did not enter the aperture.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, most reptiles are probably more sensitive to light, otherwise those things crawling inside would be really fatal.

However, the golden light critical strike just now did not kill all the poisonous insects. After a while, everyone found that the insect wall was approaching again, wandering along the edge of the golden light circle.

When everyone saw this situation, they couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"Sister Yao, will these poisonous insects make a comeback later?" Princess Seven turned pale, wishing she could stick herself on Fang Yao's body.

The latter moved away with a black face, and said: "As long as you catch the snow monster quickly, these poisonous insects will not be a problem."

Although the seventh princess didn't understand the relationship between the snow monster and the bug, it didn't stop her from yelling to help: "Quick! Split the road for this princess! Let's catch the snow monster together, and everyone will be saved!"

Yang Gao and A Wu also agreed with Zhuang.

"Quick! Don't squeeze any more! The master told us to cut down this thorn bush!"

"Yes, it's important to chop these up quickly!"

And those other people, whether they are monks or guards, after seeing Fang Yao's ability, now they all follow her lead.

After all, everyone has heard many strange stories about ghosts and goblins since they were young, but no one has seen them with their own eyes.

Now that such a powerful master is right in front of his eyes and has saved their lives, both of them want to express themselves in front of the master.

Even the second young master, who was so weak from the poisonous smoke, tried his best to drag his hoarse voice and act as a labor supervisor.

"Here, tear up all these vines!"

"There, cut off the branch under that tree!"

Everyone worked very hard, and almost everyone was so hot that their foreheads were covered with sweat.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the speed of opening up the road behind is several times faster than before!
It is almost less than a stick of incense, but within the scope of Fang Yao's golden light circle, except for the pines and cypresses, other bushes, thorns and withered vines are harvested and trampled clean by everyone.

Yang Gao held a long knife in his single arm, excitedly: "Hey, we are so powerful."

Fang Yao clicked her tongue, it was really big.

It is comparable to the locust crossing half a year ago.

It's just that the snow on the ground has melted a lot in the poisonous insect storm just now, and the thick insect corpses before have been trampled on by everyone...

Fang Yao looked away, she had to wash her boots three times when she went back.

As the mountain road was opened up deeper and deeper, the strange sound of heartbeat was getting closer and closer.

Probably because of the injury, the heartbeat was not as strong as before, but faintly faint.

Before confronting the plague monster again, Fang Yao looked at the worm wall that was slowly moving around her, then looked up at the small piece of sky above her head, and asked the people around her in a low voice: "How do you know not to kill me?" Dead Plague Demon, everyone can't get out?"

Fan Chen's palm holding the long sword was slightly clenched, highlighting the obvious joints, and his voice was low: "Because... we are all locked in the worm urn at this time."

"The worm urn?"

Fang Yao was taken aback by this word, and then looked around and the worm wall above her head, it really looked like an urn.

Fan Chen explained softly: "That's right, the art of refining Gu is to put poisonous insects into a closed container, and the insect urn is the most vicious of the art of refining Gu."

Gu refining again!

Fang Yao asked in a low voice: "But now the worm urn is full of people, could it be that people are used to raise Gu?"

Fan Chen's voice was cold: "No, it is to refine people into Gu. The poisonous insects around the urn will not let anyone go. Although they are afraid of you, they will only follow you and will not let you out."

"what……"

Fang Yao couldn't help opening her mouth slightly. It turned out that she felt that the worm wall followed her automatically, and it was not an illusion.

"So people can also refine Gu?"

"Of course you can, but it's very difficult, and you may not be able to become one out of ten thousand people." Fan Chen exhaled, "To become a human Gu, one must endure the bites of thousands of poisonous Gu, and the one who survives in the end will be invulnerable to all poisons." Guren."

Fang Yao's jaw was about to drop to the ground. Those who survived were probably not only invulnerable to all poisons, but also covered with poison...

Sure enough, Fan Chen continued to say: "Although the Gu is powerful, if you meet someone who understands it, it is easy to break the Gu technique, but if it is the poison on the Gu person, there is almost no solution."

"Ah, I see..."

Fang Yao couldn't help thinking, it's like modern people are full of viruses and bacteria, if they go back to ancient times, they will be almost the same as the Gu people that Fan Chen said.

In this way, the various virus antibodies on her body did not cause any accidents to the people around her...

Suddenly, a big warm palm gently grasped her hand, "Don't worry, that person's plot will not succeed, as long as you subdue the black and white Gu worms, the worm urn will be destroyed by itself."

"Ah."

Fang Yao, whose mind was still wandering, regained consciousness instantly and nodded.

The intimacy between the two of them in front fell into the eyes of Yiping county magistrate, and her lips were bitten with deep tooth marks.

Thinking of something, she softly called Jiang Wenjie, who was a little distracted behind, "Jiang Lang."

"Ah, ah, the county lord."

Jiang Wenjie managed to pull himself together, and approached, "Why is the county magistrate summoning his ministers?"

The county magistrate of Yiping looked at his slightly pale face, a trace of unclear emotion flashed in his eyes quickly, then lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Lang, I'm tired, can you carry me on your back?"

Jiang Wenjie was a little surprised, but quickly nodded, turned his back, and squatted down.

The county magistrate of Yiping leaned carefully on Jiang Wenjie's back, resting his head on the man's shoulder, his red lips gently moved close to the side of his face.

Jiang Wenjie only felt a gust of hot air on his ears, making his body stiff.

Suddenly, a voice that only he could hear rang in his ears, "Actually, I have heard a little about this incident, one or two..."

(End of this chapter)

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