Copper Coins

Could it be that the deadly poisonous insect climbed up the stone steps?

He looked down at his feet and looked around, but he didn't see anything crawling, and the extremely slight sound stopped suddenly, as if he knew what he was looking for.

Xue Xian frowned and glanced at the turning stone steps, and suddenly he felt a little strange: "According to our burning method, there are always some fish that leak out of the net, and there are thousands of underground poisonous insects. How can this be? It ’s so clean that I ca n’t even see a corpse? Want to say that those hundred-footed snakeheads have struggled to climb a hundred-level stone steps, and there are no moths and ants that have wings, and no one has seen them? ”

Xuan Mian was looking at those characters, his expression was deep and calm, his eyes moved slowly along the strange symbols one by one, and it seemed that he could really understand the content. He didn't return his head, "Maybe I dare not come up."

This speculation came with Xue Xian's thought. The Shishi above didn't even have a covered door, and there were only one hundred stone steps across the stone path below, but they were clearly like two worlds. Not even a tentacle was seen on one side.

The only explanation that can be conceived is that those poisonous insects are afraid of it, and even if they are not covered, they are afraid to cross the border.

Tongshou spider Tongshou spider, plus some cobweb marks on the stone steps, Xue Xian naturally understood what those poisonous insects were afraid of, and the things that were moving at his feet were naturally frowning.

Maybe it was because Xue Xian didn't move for a long time, the things on his feet had dared to be cautious, and his daring had grown again.

The sound it makes is really small. If it wasn't for Xue Xian's powerful ears, I was afraid he wouldn't hear it. Xue Xian put his elbow on his knee and listened indifferently for a while, distinguishing exactly where the sound was, and then simply stretched out his fingers and choked up.

He didn't use too much force. After all, if it was the thing he was looking for, with his hand strength, he should be struck by accident.

As expected, there is a small ball-like thing under the fingertips, smooth and crisp, it seems that with a little movement, the skin will be crushed. Xue Qian remembered the sound of the ball rolling to the ground when he got out of the demon in the underground of Zhulou, and his eyes moved, and he twitched his mouth and said, "I'm holding a good thing."

Because he rarely encounters real threatening things in his life, Xue Xian's vigilance can never be compared with ordinary mortals. Poisons can hardly poison him and scarcely hurt him, so whenever he encounters something, he always It's my hand to pass.

The so-called wet shoes are often walked by the river. As soon as he said what Chong Xuanmu had said, the epilogue was still lingering in this stone room, and the ball-like things under his fingers suddenly struck back.

Xue Xian only felt that his fingertips were suddenly stabbed by something, and the blood was sucked out quite sharply. At the same time, the crispy beads slowly swelled up. With just one sip, it was bigger than it was. A full circle.

Immediately after, another liquid was sent under the flesh along the same path.

If it were n’t for the fragile thing that was hard to find, Xue Xian would have made his life whine as soon as he was stabbed, but this thing was a bit expensive, so Xue Xian could only roll his eyes and cold face. The thing kicked off the ground.

As soon as Xuan Merci looked back, he saw that Xue Xian was struggling with something in his hand, and opened his mouth and asked, "What is it holding? Spider?"

"Well." Xue Xian responded, and labored to move the slippery ball from his finger to the palm of his hand. In order to prevent the other party from slipping away from his hand with his round body, he had to restrain it. .

After moving to the palm of his hand, he took a closer look at the firelight and found out that this crunchy thing is as a spider, with a complete head and abdomen, a lot of eight legs, and one on the side. Rows of fluffy spines.

I didn't see anything before, just because the spider's color pattern is almost the same as the stone ground. If he lay motionless on the ground, the person next to him could hardly tell if it was blinding.

And since it fell into Xue Xian's palm, its skin was gradually fading as if it were fading. After only a moment's work, it soon merged with Xue Xian's palm. This deceptive skill is truly amazing.

Xuan Merci also asked there, but he didn't expect that he really caught it. He took a moment, strode over and asked: "Are you really a spider? Be careful, don't be bitten by it-"

After he finished speaking, he saw that the finger of Xue Xian's palms had turned green and black, spreading all the way up from his fingertips, and reached his wrist in a blink of an eye.

It looks really bad. The whole hand looks like it has been smoked and then poured with a layer of vegetable juice. It looks like black-bone chicken feet.

Xue Xian glimpsed him approaching, and immediately raised his face innocently and helplessly, grinning: "Slightly late, a little bit."

Hyun Mercy: "..."

"His--" Xue Xian took a subconscious breath.

Xuan Mian frowned as soon as he heard it. He touched his hand and took the biting poisonous stuff. "It hurts?"

"That's not it." Xue Xian's expression revealed a sense of breakdown that could not help laughing and crying, while letting his ring finger and little finger move without a rule, he let his hands of mercy open and said, "This stuff is slippery. It ’s hard to grab. Do n’t change it for you. The bite is already bitten. Just do me a favor and I ca n’t make it. This bitten hand is itching crazy, help me scratch it, quickly ... ”

Hyun Mercy: "..."

Itching is really a terrible thing, much more painful than pain.

This thousand-knife spider is really poisonous. He just injected a bit of poisonous juice into the tip of Xue Xian ’s fingers. His entire arm was green, and there was a tendency to spread to his shoulders and necks. Look good.

The kind of itching that rises from the blood is overwhelming and anxious, but those who have a little less endurance may have already burst into tears at the moment, and it ’s no exaggeration to say "life is better than death". .

Xue Xian frowned, and there were some hair floating under his feet. Because of forbearance, the bottom of his eyes became hot, and there was a layer of water mist. He lifted his feet and took a step towards Xuan Mian, trying to urge Xuan Mian to help, but when the sole of the shoe landed on the ground, he stepped forward as if stepping on the ground.

At the first sight of Xuan Mian, he couldn't even stand up. When he was about to hug him, he strode to the side of Shitai before laying down. He tried to let Xue Xian, who was itchy, let go of his hand. Who knew that the ancestor's pair of dragon claws was harder to beat than anyone else, and he just killed the spider in his hands.

Xue Xian leaned on the stone platform with his back against the stone wall, crooked and couldn't stand, and rushed to Xuan Xuan sympathy: "Hurry up, scratch it twice, hand in hand."

Dragon blood should be able to turn poison, so most poisons do not play a big role for Xue Xian. At most, the wound burns and swells or becomes purple and black for an instant, but it is almost instantaneous.

This situation is enough to explain how toxic the spiders are. This is because Xue Xianye can't bear it. It's even harder to imagine what a common man would look like.

Of course, it is impossible for Hyun Mercy to reach out and scratch one's hand without any scruples, because some poisons become more and more severe. He glanced at Xue Xianman's shoulder-stained cyan, and found two notes of paper. He immediately cut his finger and stroked the dragon and snake on one of them.

He patted the blood-stained paper note on the side of Xue Xian's neck, and the continuous turquoise black immediately stopped in front of the paper note.

He took another shot on the back of Xue Xian's black-bone chicken claws, and then gently squeezed Xue Xian's chin to make his face slightly to the left. The lines of neck and bones that stretched towards the shoulders are stretched by this movement.

Xuan Mian's eyes were lowered, and Xue Xian's placket on the right side was opened a little. The **** in the forehead were pressed together for a moment, and finally fell on the skin of Xue Xian's neck. He measured it with two fingers. After a while, the thumb was pinched a bit below Xue Xian's collarbone, and then the copper coins were unwound, while pressing the edges of the copper coins, he pressed a force into the skin.

Xue Xian tilted his head and exhaled softly.

While the force was pressing into the acupuncture point, it seemed that there was a stream slowly spreading along the meridian, smoothing every flesh charged with fire due to toxicity. The kind of itch that scratched my heart and lungs was gone, and the remaining half was gradually turned into dragon blood, a little bit hidden.

Xue Lean lazily leaned against the stone wall. When Xuan Mian straightened up, he rubbed Xuan Mian's hand with the back of the last bit of itchy hands, and then retracted his hand and rushed to the stone wall and raised his chin. "Did you look at it for a long time and see some famous ones? The thing in my hand is the legendary Tongshou spider?"

He was bitten by the cobweb once, and he naturally learned his lesson, changed the angle of the pincers, and gave Xuan Mian a glance at the stuff in his palm.

Only this time, the round spider has changed from the previous one-its color is still very similar to the skin color of Xue Xian's palm, except that there is an extra bloodline on the round abdomen.

Xuan Mian's brows frowned, and she looked at Xue Xian with a somber look, and said, "Did it **** your blood?"

Xue Xian shook his hands and said dryly: "When he bite me, he drank a bite of blood and spit me back a poisonous juice.

Hyun Mercy: "..."

"Then really talked about Tongshou spider?" Xue Xianchong asked the character on the stone wall with his mouth blank and asked: "What did you say? Where did this thing come from, how did you not find it before? What's the meaning of a blood line, can it be the same?

He asked a few words in succession, and then paused, and finally asked a few words in his heart: "These characters are hard to recognize. I have never seen them for so many years. What do you think ... understandable?"