Mistakenly Saving the Villain

The gu worm that An Long took out is called "Suoqing"

This breed that Song Qing had never heard of before was one of his hidden Gu worms.

"Love Locking" belongs to the treatment class of Gu worms. It looks like a reduced version of the silkworm baby. It is white, soft, without mouthparts or sharp claws, and does not have any attack power. It looks quite cute. It relies on the body to absorb human desires and emotions to live, similar to a valve, the user can control the emotional threshold at will, let it absorb the excess part, and keep the emotion in a stable range.

It is much finer than drug control, better than Yaowanggu's tranquilizer regimen.

An Long swears with the ancestors that there is no harm in using "locking love". "locking love" is an inert Gu, and will not accept any instructions from the host to absorb emotions. He can't control what bad things this Gu does.

Song Qingshi tried it and found that what he said was actually a gu worm developed for psychotherapy. But he felt even more weird, because the design of this Gu worm was completely inconsistent with An Long’s style. An Long’s hobby was killing Gu worms. The more brutal the better, it was accompanied by some auxiliary Gu worms. It was also used for investigation, torture or control. the Lord. In the treatment category, he relied on body refining and poisoning skills and ready-made healing Gus from Wangu Sect, combined with the medicinal pill specially provided by Yaowanggu, the skin was very thick, and there was no need to study this kind of Gu worm.

However, the design of "Locking Love" is complicated and extremely difficult to cultivate, which obviously comes from his unborn genius.

What did An Long do with such a useless cure for Gu worms?

Song Qingshi directly raised the question.

An Long looked at him for a while, then smiled: "In order to be your friend."

The original body tolerated An Long's various tricks and demolition skills, and was willing to be a good friend with him, because he was very insightful in medical skills, knew a lot of side-to-side poisoning skills, and was a Gu Dao genius. The original body has also cleaned up many messes for him, treated many injuries, and researched many drugs for cultivating Gu worms, so... is this probably a gift?

Song Qingshi's suspicion dissipated in an instant.

He went to find Yue Wuhuan with "locking in love".

Yue Wuhuan has already woken up under the effect of the tranquilizer. There are circles of gauze on his face. The wound is not a big problem. Although the plucked out is a bit deep, the wood spirit root is extremely strong in recovery. He has suffered countless times. He was injured, but he had never left any scars on his body, and even the serious wounds bitten by the demon tiger had no traces after he recovered for a few months.

This is his luck and the source of misfortune.

Otherwise, he would have ruined his face and body at Jinfeng Villa.

Yue Wuhuan didn’t rush to disfigure when he was removing the moles of tears. There was still a hint of clarity in his mind, so he quickly regained consciousness. He also realized that he had done something wrong and caused serious trouble to Song Qingshi. I apologized countless times uncomfortably, and said that he would take the medicine well and never get sick again.

When he said these words, not only was he unable to face Song Qingshi, his hands trembled from time to time, as if he was restraining some great pain.

The senior sister said: A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

Song Qingshi resolutely didn't believe him... I would rather believe in "locking love".

Yue Wuhuan listened to the effects of "locking in love" and thought about it. Knowing that his body had no other choice, he accepted this treatment plan. After "locking love" entered the body, about two quarters of an hour later, his mood improved obviously, the slight tremor of the body disappeared, and the whole person was a lot easier. He touched his heart, urging the Gu worm to swallow it. His desire became natural when he looked at Song Qing, and the whole person came back to life.

Song Qingshi took the opportunity to explain the phantom Gu, and asked him about the things in the illusion: "If you are not willing, I will respect your wishes."

Yue Wuhuan said without hesitation: "I want to keep it secret."

Song Qingshi took out the phantom Gu contained in the Gu worm seal box and wanted to return it to him.

Yue Wuhuan thought for a while and pushed back: "The Lord should keep it. I am a mortal after all, and one day I will leave. At that time, the Lord can open this box and check the contents." He decided to abandon himself. Shameful desire, only hope that after death, let this person know his own mind.

"Okay," Song Qingshi never shy away from life and death, let alone a suicide note, he put the phantom Gu in a mustard bag and changed the subject, "I have refused to cooperate with Wan Gu Sect. Now I want to come, this decision is too hasty. An Long will definitely take the opportunity to come to me. When the time comes, the public and private will be mixed. With his fear of keeping the world intact, he still doesn't know what trouble he will cause. I want to give the sales channel to Ye Yuge. Although Ye Lin is more greedy for profit, With a wide network of contacts and keeping promises, we will lose two more points, and we will have a peaceful birthday."

He was really scared by Alaska, for fear that he would be entangled in the door every day.

Although it will take time to increase production, Yaowanggu has been poor for a while, but all his thoughts are now on accompany Yue Wuhuan, and he doesn't want to do anything else. Except for the white mouse, other research can be stopped and find some in the treasure house. Sell ​​the unused artifacts and pool the money for the production line. Everyone tightens their belts and the stress will pass. Maybe during the period, there will be another elder like Wushanmen who suffers from a strange disease and seeks medical attention?

Yue Wuhuan nodded: "I listen to the Lord."

Song Qingshi went to the collection library and took out a bottle of purple flower dew. The purple flower dew was extremely helpful to Anlong's body-building exercises. The raw materials had long since disappeared, and the value was never under the "locking emotion". However, Song Qingshi and the original body are both Regarding the collection of out-of-print medicines as more important than fate, An Long managed to coax them for a long time without coaxing them. Now that he has accepted the "lock-in", he must pay off the favor no matter how painful he is.

Song Qingshi reluctantly gave purple flower dew to Anlong.

An Long understood instantly, and asked, "Are you going to drive me away again?"

Song Qingshi resisted the pain and said earnestly: "I want to focus on Wuhuan's illness, so I don't have time to play with you."

An Long looked at him for a long time, suddenly laughed, and raised the purple flower dew in his hand: "Since you even took out your baby to give it to me, since you are sincere, I will accept it."

When Hao Long found something was wrong, he crazily wrapped Song Qingshi's hands and feet, and refused to leave, resolutely!

An Long took the opportunity to bend over to his ears and asked aggrievedly: "I wasted so many days and did not negotiate a cooperation. Should you make some compensation?"

Song Qingshi was a bit at a loss. Yaowanggu's house was still in collapse, and there was no money to repair it. What compensation would he need?

An Long violently pulled him into his arms, locked him tightly, and bit his prey on the neck like a beast venting his anger.

The spiritual power of the bodyguard could not match the steel teeth and iron teeth of the beast of refining the body, and it was torn directly, biting out blood marks.

Song Qingshi was so painful that his hair exploded, and he quickly transported a pill to resist.

An Long felt a scorching hotness from his lips, so he closed his mouth reluctantly, licked the blood on his lips, and said with satisfaction: "The taste is as good as I thought."

This Alaska is not worthy of relentlessness!

Song Qingshi decisively kicked him out of the door!

Looking back, I saw that the dragon was still wrapped around his waist, shaking his head, and bid farewell to his master triumphantly. When he found Song Qing, he looked at him with bad eyesight, and quickly slid down to stay in the bushes to hide, but couldn't leave. Where can Song Qingshi let it go? He grabbed the tail, pulled it out and threw it out the door, and then angrily disinfected the wound on his neck.

The gate of Medicine King Valley closed instantly, and the fog and poison array dispersed, revealing the way.

Opteron was so aggrieved, he rolled on the ground and refused to leave, his eyes full of accusations against the heartbroken.

"You just didn't learn well," An Long pulled it up, and taught the stupid snake as he walked. "What if Xiaoqing saved you back then? Even if he was gentle and considerate to you, he will take care of him in his heart. So what? You should go away when you get better. Even if you roll around and shamelessly, it's useless. He doesn't want you anymore. Don't you understand after being rejected so many times?"

Opteron grievedly climbed onto his master's shoulders, curled up into a ball, and stopped moving.

When it met Song Qingshi, it was a useless little snake in the secret realm, and was bullied to death by the big monster beast every day. Song Qingshi rescued it from the poisonous fire. He didn't dislike the ugliness. He changed the dressing every day and kept it warm by his heart. He even gave up the precious elixir he was supposed to take in order to protect it. His eyes and heart were full of it... …

He thought he was special and wanted to be Song Qingshi's spiritual pet, but he didn't expect to be given to Anlong after he was wounded. He thought that he was not strong enough to be worthy of that person, so he practiced desperately and became a famous beast, then shook his head and tail, gave up his dignity and begged for mercy, but still did not have the opportunity to stay by Song Qingshi's side.

"You are not special," An Long patted Opteron's body lightly, speaking comforting words, but didn't know who he was trying to persuade. "No one is special. How gentle he is when he is cured. How cruel he is, no one can ever stay by his side forever."

This seemingly affectionate person has the most ruthless heart in the world.

Five hundred years ago, he knew what despair was, and what darkness was without hope.

An Long couldn't help laughing. The laughter was full of self-deprecating. He looked back at the Yaowanggu, which was gradually disappearing in the poisonous mist, and said to himself:

"Xiao Qing is becoming more and more lovely, but it's a pity..."

"I don't know what the beauty will look like when she discovers the truth."

"Surely your face looks pretty tight, right?"

He patted Opteron's head vigorously, regaining his ferocious appearance:

"Brother, don't be sad, let's do something interesting."

"It suddenly occurred to me that someone had to deal with it."