Devil Seeds

"Zhicheng!"

"That silly boy!" The vague impression in Gu Shentong's mind gradually became clear.

He seemed to be able to vaguely hear that silly kid smiling at him and asking: "Brother, is my technique right?"

Memory is not false!

Only the portion size has changed.

In Gu Tailang's memory, of course there is such a fool.

In fact, in every class, every sect, and every sect, there are more or less such fools.

They are clumsy, simple, and have nothing but kindness.

The only difference is that the vast majority of 'fools' have not been treated kindly.

Back then, Gu Tailang never really cared about and treated this silly boy who appeared in his memory at this moment.

He has never been such a gentle person, how can he treat a clumsy person gently?

Of course, under Ke Xiaoliang's control, that idiot named 'Zhi Cheng' has a lot more weight in his memory and impression of the ancient supernatural powers. The most important thing is...he is one of the few people with ancient supernatural powers Some good memories are connected.

After all, sometimes an inadvertently calm afternoon will become a rare sunshine in life in the embellishment of memory.

Human emotions can be manipulated.

Among them, only a little bit of small method is needed, and it is not as unattainable as imagined.

Gu Shentong was empathizing with him at the moment, he did not blur the concept between Yang Zhenzhen and Zhicheng, but he showed a little more kindness towards such a clumsy and cute guy.

Only a very, very insignificant little bit, of course.

After all, Gu Shentong is a big devil.

Whether it is reality or the world of high martial arts, he has never changed this.

So, don't expect a little touch to make him give up his nature.

After another few tens of minutes, Yang Zhenzhen finally moved back, holding the stones on which the stream was placed.

Her cheeks were also swollen high for some reason. In this world, she was originally set up by Fat Girl, but now she has become a pig's head.

Two lines of nosebleeds dried up under the nose, and the bruises on the forehead and the corners of the eyes were like oil paint.

At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen may be able to perform on stage without makeup.

Carefully placing the stone in front of Gu Shentong, Yang Zhenzhen let out a long breath, and said with his tongue that was already numb after being paralyzed by the toxin, "Hurry up and burn the water, the nest is about to leave!" I!"

Gu Shentong didn't really drink the water, but rolled his head, turned his face, looked up at Yang Zhenzhen and said, "Let's go?"

"Did I let you go?"

"Just now I gave you a chance and you didn't run away, but now you don't have a chance!"

When Yang Zhenzhen heard this, his chubby face froze, and then he knocked on his forehead with his swollen and pig's trotter-like hand, looking extremely annoyed.

"That's right, why don't I run away?" Yang Zhenzhen became anxious, and the old words popped out again.

The blunt answer made Gu Shentong suddenly forget what he was going to say next.

Gu Shentong sighed, and suddenly felt that perhaps his chances of getting rid of that flying knife seemed to have been reduced.

"You go to the root of the tree to look for it. Usually, this kind of poisonous dragon wood will be rotten at the root, accompanied by a yellow-headed fungus, which is in the shape of a double umbrella. You can chew one and eat it, which is about the size of your fingernail. , you can detoxify." Gu Shentong said to Yang Zhenzhen.

This detoxification method was originally intended to be used by Gu Shentong to manipulate Yang Zhenzhen.

Now after thinking about it, he felt that maybe it was useless at all, it would be better to detoxify her and let her straighten her tongue so that she could communicate.

Yang Zhenzhen began to sweep and dig at the roots of the tree.

He quickly found the kind of mushroom Gu Shentong was talking about, pulled it out and carefully measured the size, and then repeatedly confirmed the size with Gu Shentong before putting it in his mouth and chewing.

After about ten minutes, most of the swelling on Yang Zhenzhen's body was reduced.

At least it can be barely seen that this is a person.

"What school are you from?"

"Have you ever learned martial arts?" Gu Shentong asked Yang Zhenzhen.

Don't panic, the ancient supernatural powers are sure, a silly fat girl like Yang Zhenzhen, as long as the relationship is familiar, it shouldn't be difficult to ask her to help you pick up a knife.

"I'm... No! I have no background and no sect, and I have never learned martial arts." Yang Zhenzhen shook his head and said, but the four characters 'I'm lying' were written on his face.

After all, when she said this, her eyes were wandering and her hands were wringing non-stop, she really seemed guilty.

"I haven't learned it, it doesn't matter if I haven't learned it... I have a Nine Changes of Ice Silkworm here. After learning it, it is not only supernatural, but also has a very strong vitality. No one can kill you. You helped me, and I plan to pass it on to you. You." Gu Shentong said.

Yang Zhenzhen stared at the ancient supernatural powers, feeling uncomfortable looking at the ancient supernatural powers, and then sighed: "I... I'd better not learn it! I don't want to be alive with only one head left, and have to be helped by others to drink saliva. I'd better learn some martial arts that kill you if you are killed!"

Gu Shentong looked at Yang Zhenzhen expressionlessly.

Then he said sullenly, "You think you're funny?"

"Let me tell you, I became like this, not because I practiced the Nine Transformations of Ice Silkworm."

Yang Zhenzhen said with rare wit: "If you're already like this and don't practice...then it's not as good as you said, so I don't want it."

Gu Shentong gritted his molars and felt that there were more white hairs on his head.

After practicing the Nine Transformations of the Ice Silkworm, it is best to have a body that has been revived once or twice after death. For ancient supernatural powers, it is the best 'body'.

Gu Shentong originally planned that after Yang Zhenzhen took off the flying knife on her head, he would snatch her body again, just like he did with He Yandong, and then concoct Yang Zhenzhen.

Unexpectedly, this step of the plan encountered a major setback at the very beginning.

"You don't learn! I want to teach!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Shentong slammed his head towards Yang Zhenzhen.

With a whirl in mid-air, it hit the back of Yang Zhenzhen's head and touched Yang Zhenzhen's Fengfu acupoint.

Yang Zhenzhen was completely frozen.

And Gu Shentong began to recite the formula of the Nine Changes of Ice Silkworm constantly by Yang Zhenzhen's side.

Once, twice, three times... ten times.

After ten times, Gu Shentong asked Yang Zhenzhen triumphantly: "How is it? Do you remember?"

Gu Shentong felt that no one could resist its allure because of his miraculous skills and wonderful methods.

What's more, he has recited it ten times by himself, even the dullest person should remember it... right?

The sound of snoring came from the side.

Gu Shentong looked up, and sure enough... Yang Zhenzhen fell asleep!

Ke Xiaoliang, who was separated from the world, showed a knowing smile.

Even Xianyu, who he can't do anything about, has an ancient supernatural power, how can he easily 'defeat'?

"I... I'm going to be angry!"

"I'm going to kill this fat girl who doesn't want to make progress!" Gu Shentong's eyes were full of anger, but the pain on his forehead made him sober again.

Not far away, there seemed to be dense footsteps.

Gu Shentong's eyes changed, and he hit the hammer on the head, unlocking Yang Zhenzhen's acupuncture points, and then biting Yang Zhenzhen's collar with his mouth, he quickly flew deep into the forest.