Dressed as a sweet bag in the heart of a tyrant

Chapter 240 Ah! ! !what is this

Mino was silent for a moment, and then replied: "No, it's not my space, it's the woman's space in the tomb."

At the end, she added another sentence: "Master, you can just rest where you are, and don't run around, you know?"

There are many mysteries in the space that she hasn't solved yet, and she doesn't want anyone to know.

Not even the master.

"The woman in the tomb?" Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Aren't you... the same person?"

"No, it's not." Mino denied without thinking: "She is in my body, and I can use her things, but everything in the space cannot be touched at will."

"..." Wuyou.

He half-believed: "Okay, I understand as a teacher."

Everyone has their own secrets, since the little apprentice doesn't want him to know, then he won't ask.

Wuyou looked around, walked to a trickling stream, knelt down and tried to clean his wound.

But the moment he dipped his hands into the stream, a heart-rending, soul-tearing pain spread from his hands to all his limbs.

pain!
Desperate pain!

There was no feeling in his hands, and unbearable pain came from the depths of his soul.

"Ah!!!" Wuyou screamed and fell into the stream.

At this moment, he really regretted it very much, obviously the little milk boy had warned him not to walk around casually.

But he still...

"Well!"

Wuyou curled up in the stream in pain, and didn't even have the strength to climb ashore.

He wanted to ask for help, but when he thought of the danger of the ladder, he immediately dismissed the idea.

If it was because of himself that the little milk baby was distracted, then he was to die for it.

So Wuyou gritted his teeth, silently enduring this wave of more intense pain, which hit him like a flood of beasts.

He thought to himself: I didn't expect that I would be brave all my life, but in the end I was planted in a stream.

Hey!
God's trick!
On the ladder, Mino heard a scream from the master, and hurriedly glanced at the space.

When I saw the picture of the master lying in the stream, his whole body was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it silently...

Feeling warm.

As smart as her, how could she not understand the meaning of the master?
But seeing the master's distorted face, pale face, and unlovable appearance, he couldn't help but feel funny.

Mino frowned, smiled lightly and said, "Master, don't worry, this water has the effect of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow. Therefore, you will not die."

"!!!" Wuyou froze.

He bit his lips, and asked with an embarrassed expression, "You...you know everything?"

"Of course." Mino raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Your every move in the space, disciples can see~"

as predicted!

As soon as these words came out, Wuyou didn't know where the strength came from?

Turning over, he sat firmly in the stream.

His face was expressionless, his eyes closed, and he sat there solemnly.

It's as if... the person who lost face just now wasn't him.

Mino shook his head helplessly, and continued to clean up the ladder, not forgetting to tell: "Master, you must remember to stay awake at all times, don't faint from the pain~"

"About... just an hour or two of pain."

At the end, he comforted again: "Don't worry, after you wash your tendons and cut your marrow, you will know the benefits of this stream~"

"!!!" Worriless.

He asked in astonishment, "What? Two hours?"

Such a feeling of pain that was more painful than the last wave, actually lasted for two hours?

Is the little apprentice sure that this is not trying to trick him?
Just as he was about to ask for clarification, an unpleasant smell suddenly came from the tip of his nose.

"What's the smell so bad?" Wuyou frowned, looked around, and couldn't help asking: "Little apprentice, don't you hide a corpse here? Why do you feel that you suddenly smell a smell?" What about the smell of rotting corpses?"

Yes, the smell of rotting corpses.

Smelly and disgusting!
"..." Mino paused.

Then he continued with what he was doing, without any intention of talking to the master.

What about rotting corpses?

She should take a good look at how the master will take back his words later.

snort!
Not long after, Wuyou in the space finally noticed something was wrong.

"Why is this smell getting worse and worse?"

"Could it be... the corpse is hidden in this creek?"

Thinking like this, Wuyou suddenly trembled, and the whole person became unwell.

Even the pain in his body disappeared inexplicably.

He stiffened his body and lowered his head slowly.

This look...

"Ah!!! What is this?"

The surrounding water was dark, as if someone had poured a bucket of ink into it.

There are layers of ripples under the floating of the stream, which looks very strange.

Looking up along the stream, there was a faint black glow on the red robe, which had long since lost its usual redness and splendor.

Inexplicably, Wuyou had an ominous premonition in his heart, and even his body became a little tense.

After a long period of mental construction in his heart, he stretched out his hand stiffly.

slowly...slowly...

He opened a corner of his robe.

"!!!"

There was a blur in front of Wuyou's eyes, and he almost fainted.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of vomiting one after another.

"Wow... vomit..."

Mino couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he heard the voice.

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Shishili

"Brother Abbot, you said it's been two days. Why haven't you heard from Master Mi and Master Wuyou? Could something have happened?" Heng Zhi looked at the black hole with a worried expression on his face.

Hearing this, Heng Feng also nodded and echoed: "Yes, senior abbot, why don't you let me go down and have a look?"

"No!" Xing Xing clasped his hands together, and said with a serious face: "Since Mi Shi asked me to wait for such news, it proves that she has a certain degree of certainty, so everyone must not act rashly!"

"Amitabha!" Heng Yu twirled the beads, nodded and said, "I agree with what my brother said, if we go on so recklessly, won't it be troublesome for Master Mi and Master Wuyou if something happens?"

"Amitabha, I also agree with what the two senior brothers said." Heng Yun looked at Heng Zhi and Heng Feng, and continued: "Wait another day, if there is still no news from Master Ruomi and Master Wuyou, we will not be able to go down the ladder together again." Late."

At the end, he turned around and looked at Hengkong who had not spoken all the time and asked, "Brother abbot, what do you think?"

"..." Heng Kong.

He raised his eyes, looked around at his fellow apprentices, and moved the prayer beads in his hand more and more quickly.

After a long time, he looked at the ghost doctor pavilion and asked: "Benefactors, what do you think?"

The left and right protectors and a group of subordinates all looked at Hengkong with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Guardian Zuo snorted coldly and said, "Old monk, don't try to take advantage of me, I'm not stupid to wait."

"..." Heng Kong.

"Amitabha!" Heng Kong put his palms together and made a Buddhist salute: "Blessing benefactors, you have misunderstood..."

(End of this chapter)