Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 374
Just when Ding Ermiao didn't know how to answer, from another chicken shed, Li Qingdong rushed out with a head of chicken feathers on his head, crawling on the ground.

"Haha, I'm here, I'm here!" Li Qingdong described himself as embarrassed, but his expression was very proud. He grinned and waved to Ding Ermiao, as if he was returning triumphantly from a victorious battle.

The owner of the chicken farm became even more nervous when he saw another person appear. He shouted loudly: "Who are you? Stop, stop, or I will call the police!"

"What are you yelling about? Didn't you see me falling from the sky? Those who fall from the sky are all gods, you know?" Li Qingdong turned his head and said fiercely to the boss:

"Is there a chicken plague in your chicken farm? Ah...?! Let me tell you, I am the God of Heaven, and I came to your chicken farm to catch the God of Plague! If you offend me, I will let the God of Plague kill all your chickens. If you die, no one will be left alive, and you will be asked to take your wife and children to beg for food!"

"Are you... a god?" The owner of the chicken farm was stunned, and then asked suspiciously: "How did you know that there was a chicken plague in my house?"

"Of course I know it!" Li Qingdong waved his hand and asked in an old-fashioned way: "Did the chicken plague in your house start a week ago? Did 25 chickens die on the first day and 37 died on the second day? , 66 died on the third day, and a total of more than 350 died in the past few days?"

The chicken farm owner was stunned and looked at Li Qingdong stupidly, not knowing what to do.Obviously, the figures reported by Li Qingdong were generally correct, so this kind man was shocked.

"Do you know why we came out of the chicken shed? It was in the chicken shed that we caught the God of Plague!" Li Qingdong continued to play tricks and said, "But your dog barked wildly and scared away the God of Plague. We didn't catch the God of Plague tonight. It, it will come to harm your chickens tomorrow night..."

Ding Ermiao's right shoulder was injured by the ghost king's bones. It was still bleeding and the pain was unbearable.

He was concerned about the whereabouts of Wu Zhanzhan and had no intention of listening to Li Qingdong's nonsense. He grabbed Li Qingdong's clothes and asked eagerly: "Hey, my junior sister, my junior sister, why is my junior sister Wu Zhanzhan missing? Let me tell you, if you lose it I don’t care who you are, my junior sister, I’m not done with you!”

"Er Miao, I'm here!"

With an excited shout, Wu Zhanzhan also emerged from a chicken shed in the east, ran quickly to Ding Ermiao, and asked with concern: "Ermiao, are you okay? Did that bone hurt you?"

At the last moment of his escape, Ding Ermiao sacrificed his life to save him, which Wu Zhanzhan naturally knew.

Now that he heard that Ding Ermiao was so concerned about his own safety and did not hesitate to quarrel with Master Bolin Fengjiao, Wu Zhanzhan was even more moved. His eye circles turned red and he was almost in tears.In all his life, except for Master Long Shuanghuo, no one seemed to care about him like this.

Wu Zhanzhan was excited, and so was Ding Ermiao.

This sound of "Er Miao" is like the sound of nature to Ding Er Miao.

Since meeting Wu Zhanzhan for the first time, every time they met, Wu Zhanzhan looked fierce, either beating or scolding him, and never gave himself a good look.

But after this side-by-side killing of ghosts, all the misunderstandings between the two of them disappeared.

Ermiao, Ermiao, what a kind, affectionate, affectionate term!Ding Ermiao immediately felt that the wound no longer hurt. The bone poke from the Ghost King was worth it!

"Junior sister, I'm fine, I'm fine..., I, I'm just so worried about you, I'm really afraid that I'll never see you again..." Ding Ermiao's heart felt hot, and he blurted out the disgusting words without any embarrassment at all.

Wu Zhanzhan blushed and said casually: "Me too..., hey, Ermiao, Ermiao!"

Before he finished his sentence, Wu Zhanzhan saw that Ding Ermiao had already tilted her body and was about to fall limply.She exclaimed, rushed forward, hugged Ding Ermiao's waist, and shouted nervously: "Er Miao, Er Miao...! Uncle, Er Miao has fainted, come and have a look!" "

Li Qingdong then stopped fooling the chicken farm owner, ran over and took a look at Ding Ermiao's eyelids, then checked the wound on his right shoulder, and said: "It's okay, he's not going to die. Let's help him into the house first."

The chicken farm owner also ran over and helped Wu Zhanzhan carry Ding Ermiao into his room and put him on the bed.

"Look, look, my boy was seriously injured in order to help your family catch the plague god. Tell me what to do!" Li Qingdong glared at the chicken farm owner and said, "Why don't you bring me a boiling water towel!"

The chicken farm owner was so confused by Li Qingdong's smooth tongue that he didn't dare to disobey at all. He immediately turned around and went to the kitchen next door to bring boiled water, towels and a washbasin.

"It's okay. He was injured by the corpse. After the corpse poison is resolved, he will be fine for a few days." Li Qingdong comforted Wu Zhanzhan while the chicken farm owner went to get boiling water.

"Corpse poison? Oops, I didn't bring zombie fangs here..." Wu Zhanzhan frowned and said, "Uncle, you watch Er Miao here, I'll get some zombie fangs to detoxify Er Miao."

Li Qingdong opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Lying on the bed, Ding Ermiao, who was in a semi-conscious state, suddenly moved and shouted weakly: "Junior sister..., don't go, it's dangerous..."

"Er Miao... don't worry, I will definitely save you!" Wu Zhanzhan was almost moved to tears.Now Ding Ermiao is dying, but she still cares about herself and doesn't let herself go out to take risks.This is so touching, it’s not just an act!

Who would have thought that Ding Ermiao would say something else, "Don't go, because... I have fangs in my backpack."

Well, it turns out he had it himself, so he had to let himself go.

Wu Zhanzhan was stunned for a moment, then casually opened Ding Ermiao's backpack and found a zombie fang that had been drained of corpse poison. He asked the chicken farm owner for a hammer and pliers, and then he broke the fang into pieces.Then apply half of it externally to the wound, rinse half with water, and give Ding Er Miao orally.

After the wound was bandaged and hydrated, Ding Ermiao felt much better. With Wu Zhanzhan's help, she got out of bed with an umbrella in one hand.

He had to go out to pee and drank fang powder soup to bring out the corpse poison through urination.

After peeing, Ding Ermiao turned back and saw that Li Qingdong was still fooling the chicken farm owner, asking him to give him four thousand eighty-eight dollars. He was responsible for making the method, driving away the plague god, and protecting the chicken farm from the occurrence of chicken plague in the future...

Wu Zhanzhan suppressed a smile and pursed his lips. He looked like an innocent daughter, which was very different from his usual image of a cold-faced Rakshasa.

Really couldn't bear to see Li Qingdong deceive an honest man, Ding Ermiao said: "Hey, old man... Li Qingdong, don't embarrass my chicken brother, draw a curse to exorcise the plague for me, and then stick it on the door of the chicken shed. Hurry up, I have something else to ask you!"

Ding Ermiao was very suspicious of this godly Li Qingdong.

If he was really the master Bolin Fengjiao, how could he be so virtuous that he would pluck the feathers of geese and deceive even the chicken raisers?
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