Chapter 577 Undead

Being questioned about his identity, the young man's face turned red all of a sudden, he stared at them and said, "Of course I am really a disciple of the Cultivation Sect, and I came here this time to catch the Dali Emperor The ghosts that appeared in the city."

As soon as these words came out, the three people's eyes lit up, and after waiting for a few days, it finally arrived.

Perhaps the eyes of the three people were too excited, which made the young man's heart feel cold. He blinked and said nervously: "What? What?"

The conversation room has been dragged by Yingwuyangwang Restaurant.

Looking at the backs of the two, Lou Sang shook his head speechlessly, while Baili Xi asked suspiciously: "Such an innocent young man can really extract the corpse poison from your body?"

Lou Sang's brows were a little melancholy, she naturally didn't know the answer, and she knew that the crippled girl who called this damn boy just now knew that he was unreliable.

……

In the restaurant room, the three people stared at the somewhat embarrassed young man without saying a word.

The young man felt like a piece of fat on the chopping board, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said: "Although my Immortal Cultivation School has a sect rule that cannot harm human beings, if it is for self-protection, I can also give you some pain. "

Hearing this, Ying Wuyou sneered, and he sat down next to the young man in an exaggerated manner, and then said: "The tone is not small, do you know who I am?"

The young man said without raising his head: "Mozun, that young master said just now..." When he said this, the young man bounced off the stool with a "swish", he stared at Ying Wuhai dumbfounded, It seems that now I understand what I just said.

God, this is the Demon Lord!
"Hey, as a monster, how can you come to harm the world? You must have done everything in the imperial city recently, right?"

The boy's tone was full of questioning, and his face was old Chen who didn't match his age.

Being questioned by such a brat, Ying Wuyang really couldn't laugh or cry.

Baili Xi pressed his eyebrows speechlessly, he really didn't believe that such a sloppy person could be a disciple of the Cultivation of Immortals.

"Do you know how to cure the corpse poison?" Baili Xi said without beating around the bush.

Hearing this, the young man stared at Ying Wuyang with shock on his face: "Someone actually got poisoned by the corpse? What did you do? I thought it was a simple ghost..."

Seeing him like this, Lou Sang felt a little nervous in his heart, is the corpse poison really so hard to decipher?

"Where is the person suffering from corpse poison?" the young man frowned and asked, his old-fashioned appearance made all three of them feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm the one suffering from the corpse poison." She pushed the wheelchair closer to the boy, pointed at herself, and looked at him calmly.

The boy suddenly took a few steps back, his face was a little frightened, but the next second he was a little tangled up.

"Are you kidding me? If you were infected by the corpse poison, you would have become undead long ago. How can you still have your own thoughts like her?"

After the boy finished speaking, he shook his head violently: "Don't think I'm a fool, I won't believe it."

The anger from the bottom of Lou Sang's heart surged up again, this young man is really a bitch, how can a boy be so babbling.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the young man in front of her, staring at her eyes and said: "My mother has not been in a good temper recently, and doing these things is just to attract you to come here from Xiuxian. If you cooperate a little bit, everyone will be happy. If not, you won't think know the consequences."

(End of this chapter)

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