But before I could lift my Sky-Stack Battle Knife, I was hit by a powerful force and the Battle Knife dropped out of my hand. It turned out that the human figure emitting the stinking smell of corpse was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, I rushed over and knocked me, Tang Jun, Hengqi and others to the ground.

What's even more creepy is that I saw it open its upper and lower jaws, revealing its mouth full of fangs, like a dagger with a cold light, piercing it straight into my throat...

At the critical moment, I suddenly burst out with a force, retracted my knees, kicked my legs hard, kicking the ghost's sternum, kicking it out. The sky-sting sword in my hand was thrown out like a bolt of lightning, and was stabbing on the face of the thing, and I heard the sound of the bone being cut open...

"Ah!" The thing covered his face and screamed, while keeping rolling around on the ground.

Hengqi, Xie Ke and others stood beside me, staring at the thing that was rolling around on the ground with a happy face, saying with a pleasant look on their faces: "This guy is today too!"

Tang Jun was confused and said, "Is this thing a zongzi? How can zongzi feel painful? Can zongzi also have a painful nerve?"

"The Zongzi is absolutely impossible to have painful nerves, otherwise it would not be Zongzi, but humans!" Long Guai retorted.

"Where is Huang Paopao?" I took a breath and looked around and said.

"Wasn't Huang Paopao just now and was holding a cow with Donald Duck? It's a pity that Donald Duck also stood in a stance that the Workers' Communist Party angrily slammed Buzhou Mountain..." Liu Yong said with a smile.

"Don't worry about that bad person for now, I'll cut off the head of this zongzi!" Xie Ke said, and pulled out a dagger and wanted to cut the head of the zongzi...

"Wait a minute, it's Huang Paopao!" I suddenly reached out and grabbed Xie Ke's arm.

"What? Is Huang Paopao?" Not only Xie Ke, everyone was stunned.

I didn't believe that the rice dumpling was Huang Paopao, but after hearing the sound of airflow from the familiar nose, I became firm in my opinion.

We walked to the man carefully and turned the man over and saw that it was indeed Huang Paopuo!

But at this time, he was the way we usually see. He was not a rice dumpling, nor did he have fangs all over his mouth, and he no longer shouted "Asia, Asia" in his mouth, but he kept crying and hurting, just like a pig being stabbed by someone but had not been killed yet.

Of course, what made him so painful was the Tiantao Battle Knife I threw out. My Tiantao Battle Knife was pierced on his left eyebrow bone, probably six or seven centimeters into it, and the hilt of the knife was exposed outside, and the blood was stuck by the blade body. Although there was a blood groove, it didn't flow much, so it didn't look so bloody. However, the sharp knife inserted into his eyebrow bone was more frightening than bloody...

"How could it be this declining person? Where did Zongzi go?" Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Tang Jun and Long Guai were going to pull out the knife, but I stopped it. I knew that as long as the knife was pulled out, blood would flow, and in that case, Huang Paopu would really have life worries.

"Let's carry him back to the camp first, and wait until Yingying recovers her spiritual power before healing him!" I waved my big hand.

Tang Jun, Hengqi, Longguai and others stepped forward and lifted Huang Paopao. Liu Yong, Xie Ke and Zhu Fengzi were helping each other, and the group staggered towards the camp.

Huang Paopuo no longer cried out like a pig and cried out pain, but his butt was not good, and he kept farting. We carried him all the way, and his farts were also released. Everyone was so stinking that they almost wanted to throw him down the mountain. Tang Jun and I hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't throw it - hold on for a while and you'll be there! He can fart mean that he is completely a normal person, and this is not a good thing if it's not paid off!"

"Okay, if this is a good thing, then what I would rather carry is a rice dumpling!" Heng Qi sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, if he really turns back into Zongzi, it's over!" Liu Yong, Long Guai and others shouted.

Although this is a destiny, it is not impossible. Therefore, each of us was sweating. We had to endure the stinky odor of Huang Paopao and beware of the possibility of turning into a rice dumpling again.

But it's pretty good. Apart from using stinky farts to smoke us, he did not have any other changes along the way.

Huang Paopau's butt was indeed perverted. After we carried him back to the camp, there was a smell of stinking throughout the camp. Some people were even awakened from their sleep, and some even blamed each other for complaining. It was not until we explained the situation to them that they suddenly realized.

After a few hours of hard work, it finally dawned, and Fu Ying completed her retreat and walked out of the tent. I hurriedly went up to me and said, "Yingying, go and treat Huang Paopuo..."

Fu Ying said in surprise: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with Huang Paopu?"

"Last night, he seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and turned into a very terrifying rice dumpling. Seven or eight of us strong men could not catch him and almost bitten by him. Later, he was hit by me and returned to normal. However, the knife was still stuck in his head. If it was not made in time, he might be in danger of his life..." I outlined what happened last night to Fu Ying.

Fu Ying frowned and said, "Go and have a look..."

With Fu Ying taking action, Huang Paopuo was cured quickly.

At this time, someone suggested: "Miss Fu, you prescribe a prescription to cure Huang Paopao's farts, otherwise we will all be smothered by him!"

Fu Ying pondered: "It is okay to use drugs to improve digestive function to reduce the emission of downward turbid air, but Huang Paopao's body is quite special, and his downward turbid air..."

After hearing Fu Ying say this, I remembered the lessons I had learned before and said to everyone: "Don't make things difficult for Yingying. Huang Paopu's downward turbid air will actually turn into treasure at some point. Let's go with the flow and advise him to pay more attention."

Heng Qi smiled and said, "I know that the beast's fart is still a 'baby' at some point. If we let him go now, wouldn't we suffer when we need his fart?"

Everyone was disappointed and said, "When we encounter such a strange thing, we can only kneel down..."

"Yingying, there is one more thing, look..." I pointed to the strange colorful lights in the sky to Fu Ying. These light belts did not disappear because of the arrival of daylight, but just faded a little.
Chapter completed!