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3347 Goddess 2

"Hold him!"

At Qiufeng's order, several people went up and pressed him down. Qiufeng leaned over and looked at him, and was shocked. Wang Wei's neck was already bleeding from blood. Moreover, his three fingers had been inserted into his neck, squirming inside, as if he wanted to scratch something... This scene was shocking. If the onlookers were not mages and were ordinary people, they would have vomited all over the floor.

"Ah... itchy..." Wang Wei was almost confused, his fingers were still scratching his neck and stretching it out.

He always felt that he was not scratching the right place, but the pain was painful, but this pain could balance the itchy feeling.

"Take out his fingers quickly, if this continues, he will break the arteries!"

Under Qiu Feng's order, several people forced his fingers to pull out. Qiu Feng applied the bleeding medicine and stopped the bleeding. However, Qiu Feng observed and found that the flesh near the wound was trembling, perhaps it was the trembling of muscles caused by pain, or perhaps... there seemed to be something inside?

After the finger was taken out, Qiu Feng immediately felt the pain of being scratched by the claws and howled.

Qiufeng asked everyone to press him tightly and stretched out his hand to press around the wound. As a result, he immediately felt something squirming under the skin. He grabbed the flashlight from a mage next to him, shone the wound, and squeezed it with his other hand near the wound.

A black thing that looked like a bug appeared near the wound, but soon got in again.

What is this?

Qiu Feng first thought that it might be some kind of insect in the mountainous area, but when he thought about why others were fine, only Wang Wei was caught. When he thought about the words he had said before, he suddenly thought of some possibility and shouted: "Where is Su Xiangyu, come and see if this is a Gu!"

Su Xiangyu squeezed into the middle, but instead of looking at the wound, she pulled out some of Wang Wei's hair, asked someone to ask for a lighter and light it. After the hair was scorched, what came out was not black smoke, but a little green in the yellow.

"It's Gu!" Su Xiangyu made a conclusion.

"What should I do?"

Su Xiangyu didn't answer, took out a paper bag from her pocket and opened it. It was a layer of translucent white film. She soaked it with saliva and stuck it to the wound.

A burst of black smoke rose.

Wang Wei screamed in pain.

"Do you want to detain his soul first?" a mage couldn't stand it and said.

"No!" Su Xiangyu refused decisively, "My witchcraft is only effective for living people. If you detain his soul, he is like a dead person. How can you cure it? You all get out of the way and don't affect me."

Su Xiangyu bit her fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on the film, spreading rapidly.

The tremor of the flesh became stronger and stronger, and it bulged outwards. The black bug appeared again, pressing against the film, as if she wanted to crawl out.

Su Xiangyu began to chant a mantra from her mouth.

The film gradually melted away and turned into a sticky liquid, attached to the black worm. The black worm seemed to be stimulated, like a maggot, half of its body was outside, squirming wildly, as if it wanted to break through the mucus coverage.

"Just catch it!" Zhang Yu also made an idea from the side.

"Its roots are inside, and it will be troublesome if it gets irritated into it."

Su Xiangyu chanted the mantra to the end, as if she was very tired, gasping for breath, and waiting quietly.

The black worm struggled in the mucus. It was already out of reach, but suddenly it started to wriggle wildly again, its head opened into the shape of a mouth, sucking the mucus made of the film one by one, and then drilled back under the wound.

Su Xiangyu's face turned pale.

This film is not an ordinary thing. She personally prepared the "Flower Field Paste" that she had been refining for a year. In a year, she could only refine seven pieces. It is specially used to deal with the Gu insects. In theory, as long as the Gu insects are infected for no more than three days, they can be rescued. For more than three days, the Gu insects suck up people's essence and blood, and become "power", and they can't deal with them with the Flower Field Paste.

But it took less than ten minutes for this insect to enter the human body...

Su Xiangyu knew that there was nothing he could do with her. She stood up and clasped her fists in the direction outside the camp with a serious expression. She looked back and forth and said, "Three rices on the beam are on the street, and the emperor's chair is on the street. Su Xiangyu, a disciple of the Great Witch Fairy family, doesn't know who you are, is an enemy or a friend, so she draws a way."

"Xiangyu, tell them that Ye Shaoyang is the most respected person in my Great Witch Fairy family. If you are disrespectful to Ye Shaoyang, one will be counted as one, and you will all let him be buried in this mountain!"

While speaking, Wang Wei heard a "puff" sound around his neck, as if a pust was broken suddenly. Everyone turned to look and saw a flying insect flying from the wound on his neck and crawling into the darkness.

"I want to leave!"

Qiu Feng tapped out a talisman and chased the flying insect. Qiu Feng unfolded his body and chased towards the talisman.

"This is the senior of my Great Witch Immortal Family, no!"

Su Xiangyu shouted and chased after her.

"No one can hurt someone and leave!"

The autumn wind chased after it, and the figure disappeared under the night sky.

Everyone came to their senses and chased after them.

"Come and take a look!"

Su Yan asked Ye Xiaomu and the others to come over and take a look.

They were the last group to chase after him, except for a few who stayed to take care of Wang Wei, the rest followed him.

"I sympathize with your injury, but it has nothing to do with me." When passing by Wang Wei, Wang Xiaobao spread his hands and walked over quickly.

Wang Wei's neck was no longer itchy, his eyes were lying on the ground a little dull, and he didn't know if he would regret his misfortune came from his mouth.

An old lady, standing under a tree, in the shadow of the moonlight. She was hunched over, leaning on a crutch, and her face was full of folds. This look seemed to be believed by someone even if she was two hundred years old.

As soon as Su Xiangyu saw her, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed and said, "It turns out that it is the eldest aunt who is here, Xiangyu is guilty."

The old woman's eyes as big as soybeans ejaculated like a mouse, and fell on Su Xiangyu, saying, "You have been dating these people for a long time, and even the rules have gone. Ye Shaoyang is the benefactor of my Great Witch Immortal family. How can you be blasphemed casually? You are at the scene without stopping them, and after someone says defiled words, you will not punish them. From now on, don't go out of the wilderness anymore. Go back to your mountain gate and punish you for three years not to go out of the cave!"

Su Xiangyu's face turned pale and did not dare to resist. She stood up and walked to Qiu Feng and whispered: "Senior Brother Feng, this is the great elder of my Great Witch Immortal Family, Grandma Wu. She has a high status. Please be polite to you and don't cause trouble."
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