Chapter 539

"I can see it, but I haven't said, how did you get this injury, how could it be so serious?"

An Sudong didn't ask. The one who could hurt Wu die must be a monk who was over Yuan Dynasty. If he was from Penglai holy land, wouldn't he be embarrassed? He asked after Wu die gave up his hope.

"Some old ghosts in Shennong Holy Land fight. Because of my special identity, my soul is very helpful to their skills."

With Wu die's words, an Sudong was relieved. As long as the friars in Penglai Fairy Island didn't hurt him, he said, "from my point of view, your soul should be damaged. It seems that something restricts your soul's recovery. It seems that it's a kind of toxin. There are toxins in the world that work on your ghosts?"

An Sudong has been looking at Wu dish's injury for several days. Except for a kind of lavender light fog covering her chest, there is no injury in other places. She has been fighting against this toxin with vitality these days, but it has little effect. This toxin seems to be very stubborn.

Wu die said faintly: "this is not a common toxin. It's a bone etching purple insect. It's the most poisonous insect in the world. Let alone a monk in the yuan infant period, even a monk in the spirit transforming period may not survive. Fortunately, I'm a ghost. If I'm a monk in the yuan infant period, this toxin can corrode even the yuan infant. If I want to escape, I will die in an instant."

Wu die's words surprised an Sudong. It was the first time that he heard this bone etching purple insect. It was so powerful.

"How can there be such insects in the world? I've never heard of them."

An Sudong asked suspiciously. He knew little about the cultivation world, especially after Yuan Dynasty.

"It's said that this kind of insect was cultivated by the great monks in the spiritual world, just to deal with the monks in the apotheosis period. I didn't expect that we also have it in our world. I don't know how they got it. I've tried many treatments, but none of them works. Now I have to give up."

Wu die's words are a little desperate. After working hard for so long, there is no hope of cure.

"But..." Wu die's face suddenly showed a smile of relief. "I've had enough of this kind of life. It's like a rat crossing the street after practicing this ghost skill. For hundreds of years, I've been living in fear and can't extricate myself. It's good to die like this."

"I may have a way to save you, but I can't guarantee success."

An Sudong suddenly remembered that the golden winged Mirs had a natural inhibitory effect on poisons, and many poisons were the food of the golden winged Mirs, which might also have an effect on the bone etching purple insect.

"Really?" Wu die was excited when she heard an Sudong's words, but when she thought of his identity, the joy on her face immediately disappeared. "You're just a monk in jiedan period. I don't know what to do."

"It's up to you. In fact, this method has risks for me, because I also use a living creature."

An Su Dong shakes his head. He is not related to Wu die. Why is he sticking his hot face to someone else's cold ass,

"Ah! Is it a living thing? Are they legendary things? " When Wu die heard an Su Dong's words, she rekindled her hope and said in a hurry, "Daoyou, take it out and have a look. If it really works, no matter what conditions you put forward, I can promise you."

"Ha ha, do you agree to any conditions?" Looking at Wu dish's beautiful face, an Su Dong couldn't help joking, "if I let you recognize me as the main one, then I can consider it."

"This... Is impossible. Within my ability, I can help you unconditionally. What do you think?"

Wu die nervously looks at an Sudong. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not really want to give up. If she can cultivate to the ghost emperor, she will be able to enter the underworld. At that time, being a small official will be regarded as the hope of eternal life.

"Ha ha, I was just joking." Looking at Wu die's careful appearance, an Sudong felt funny and said, "well, it's OK. Let me try. Professor Xu, take them away."

An Sudong looked at Xu Faxiang and was afraid that the golden winged Mirs would hurt them when they came out. Now the golden winged Mirs are too small to control their strength. If they are not careful, they will hurt these ordinary people.

"Good angel, can you step back to the wall over there?"

After hearing an Sudong's words, Xu Faxiang pulls others to the edge. He looks at an Sudong nervously and excitedly, thinking that he wants to show some immortal means.

Anton nodded and took out a small blue bag from his waist.

Wu die let out a burst of exclamation, "this is a high-level monster storage bag. You even have one at your waist. This kind of high-level monster storage bag is rare in the world. Even the friars in Yuan Dynasty can't take it out!"

After seeing the monster storage bag in an Sudong's hand, Wu die's eyes lit up. With such a high-level monster storage bag, the monsters in it must be unusual. She couldn't help but feel more confident.

There was no gorgeous formula. With a little finger, an Sudong opened the monster storage bag, and then called out softly, "pengpeng, come out."

The golden winged ROC bird came out and stood on an Sudong's shoulder, yawning, looking very spiritless.

Wu die looked at him for a long time, but he couldn't help saying, "what kind of monster is this? How do you feel like a chicken? "

"Isn't this a chicken cub? My aunt keeps chickens. I go there every day. I can't be familiar with it any more."

Huo Zheng also laughed. Seeing the cute appearance of the golden winged Mirs, he thought it was very interesting. A fairy raised a chicken and became a treasure.

"Huo Zheng, don't talk nonsense. Even if fairy an is raising chickens, he's not an ordinary chicken."

After staring at Huo Zheng, Xu Faxiang smiles apologetically at an Sudong.

"Stab! Click

Golden winged Mirs hear Huo Zheng laugh, head a bit split a lightning, hit Huo Zheng's body.

Huo Zheng's hair suddenly stood up, just like he had just finished an ion perm, and his head was still smoking. The only difference was that his face was scorched, and there was a faint smell of burning on his body.

"Ha ha, it's really a god chicken, not the god bird!"

Seeing Huo Zheng's appearance, Xu FA Xiang laughed. He didn't expect that the bird on an Su Dong's shoulder was so fierce. Seeing that the yellow hair had not faded, it was so fierce that Xu FA Xiang envied it.

"This is the golden winged miRNA?"

Wu die is really well-informed. After seeing the performance of the golden winged Mirs, she guessed it.