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Chapter 85
Song Kui vaguely remembered the name of the actress.
Later, he secretly searched, and found that the approximate time of the change on the face of the other party was exactly the same as what Master Chaha said. At that time, the outside world generally knew that this woman was addicted to plastic surgery and then failed. The social platform also launched the issue of female star plastic surgery, which was lively for several days.
Ever since he knew about this, Song Kui treated Master Chaha with more respect. He didn't want to be subjected to the next head-dropping technique at any time. Life would be better than death.
Master Chaha seemed to be quite satisfied with him, and was willing to chat with him sometimes, but what they were doing still made Song Kui tremble.
Now he watched Master Chaha take a soul, and said that he would go in to refine and absorb it, and let him protect the law outside.
God is pitiful to see that Song Kui has lived for more than 20 years, and he has been involved in petty thefts. This is the first time he has participated in such things.
Because of this, he had been squatting outside for more than ten minutes, as if he had been suffering for more than ten years, repeatedly tangled between running and staying, and finally gave up because he might not be able to run out of this virgin forest alone.
Dang bang.
There was the sound of something falling to the ground.
A little dull, but with a crackling sound.
Song Kui was taken aback!
Is it the oil lamp of Master Zhaha that never leaves his body?
He had seen the oil lamp once, and the faint green light seemed to frighten the soul, and he did not dare to look at it more.
Even the lights are broken now, is there something wrong inside?
If something happens to Master Chaha, those people will not let him go when they come back.
Song Kui trembled and called out tentatively.
"Master?"
No one came back.
"Master Chaha? Are you there, I'm worried about your safety. Can I go in and take a look?"
After waiting for a while, there was still no response.
Song Kui tremblingly moved to the entrance of the cave and probed in.
It was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and he couldn't see anything with ten pairs of eyes.
Song Kui turned on the flashlight and shook it in. He vaguely saw a man lying on the ground, so frightened that the flashlight almost flew away.
"Master Chaha?"
The other party's body was motionless, Song Kui dared to explore.
It was cold and dry, and couldn't even feel the slightest pulse.
Song Kui staggered back in fright and fell to the ground.
"Master? Master?! My mother-in-law!"
How can a good person die?
Chaha is dead, what will he do?
If you tell those people that he didn't kill him, will they believe it?
Also, how did Chaha die? It couldn't be a heart attack, right? Who killed him then?
Song Kui shuddered, suddenly feeling that this place was extremely dangerous, he even got up and ran out.
...
"Headed down."
Hotel room bed.
He Shu opened his eyes suddenly, the pain in his chest made him cough.
The coughing sound became louder and louder, as if there was a turbid air stuck in the throat, and it was unpleasant to spit.
He had to bend over and lie on the head of the bed coughing.
A hand patted him on the back.
"Your approach is too risky." Guang Han said.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs?" He Shu said while coughing.
He was fine if he didn't open his mouth, but the itch in his throat was even worse when he opened his mouth.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
He coughed hard, as though trying to cough out his lungs, and finally seemed to cough up a puddle of goo.
Also has a fishy smell.
"I'm not vomiting blood, right?!" He Shu wailed.
Xiaohui got out of the gap in the pillow, confused, not knowing what happened.
"Have you been out? Hey, what does this smell like?"
Guanghan turned on the light.
On the floor beside the bed, there was a black and red blood clot, very much like the kind of thing in a martial arts novel that a protagonist who is dying of poison would spit out.
"It's Gu." Guang Han actually bent down and reached out to pick it up, and He Shu didn't even have time to stop it.
I saw him pick up a red bloody bug from the blood clot, the middle finger was short and long, and it could still wriggle slightly.
"It's the delusional Gu in your past."
Guanghan found a lighter and burned the bug directly.
"Hey, I also brought back the Gu King of the head descendant."
He Shu touched it in his hand, and he really found a large green worm with a bamboo chopstick stuck in his body.
Guang Han didn't say a word, he brought the green worm and burned it.
"Eh wait?"
He Shu was very sorry to see this. He wanted to play and study it to see what the magic and mystery of the head-dropping technique was, but when he saw Guang Han's face, he didn't dare to say it.
Since he knew Guanghan, it seemed that it was the first time he saw Guanghan showing such obvious negative emotions.
"Old Han?"
"Next time, you can't do this again." Guang Han warned He Shu, with a rare stern look on his face.
"I didn't win by surprise. Besides, I discussed it with you beforehand."
He Shu felt guilty for no reason, and explained embarrassingly. After finishing the last sentence, he reacted again and regained his confidence.
"Besides this, do you think there is another way? Now that person is dead anyway, and the lowering of the head has been solved. You can contact Li Ying later to see if those two people are the ones they want to track down."
Things will start in the afternoon.
At that time, they and Little Tian found Chenxin and other three lost classmates. The three were wearing black paper raincoats, squatting in a circle and gnawing at the mud. When He Shu reached out to check the situation of each other, he had rubbed cinnabar on his hands beforehand.
So at the moment the Gu worm entered his body, he could sense it.
The reaction time was only a few seconds. What he thought was that if he didn't enter the tiger's lair, he would be the tiger's cub. If the other party wanted to find the Gu worm container, he was obviously more suitable than the other three.
The head lowering technique and the Gu technique are said to have the same source. Although it has been developed to this day, there are many schools, but in many head lowering techniques, Gu insects are still used.
He Shu made a decisive decision and decided to use his tricks, allowing this Gu worm to enter his body and swim between his eyebrows.
As for the other two, Lei Yichong and Zhong Lan's head lowering skills were eliminated by Guanghan at that time.
After returning, He Shu's body began to change.
His mind is groggy, but his senses are infinitely magnified. The combination of the two contradictory qualities produces a wonderful effect.
For example, had such a long and treacherous dream.
For another example, after waking up from a dream, he saw Guanghan and Little Tian at the end of the corridor chatting with each other, and he would burst out with a strong desire for monopoly and jealousy.
Rationally, he knew that this was the effect of delusion, but his emotions were chaotic and entangled. In addition to that dream, He Shu couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality for a while.
Originally, he wanted to use the trick to lure the snake out of the hole, but in the end he was almost tricked by the Gu insect.
But there was no danger, and in the end they were considered successful.
There are many solutions to the head-dropping technique, and they are varied. It is not the head-dropping mage himself, even if he is also the head-dropping master, he may not be able to solve it, but there is a solution that is universally applicable, that is, the head-dropping person dies. After that, the head lowering technique will naturally be lifted.
He Shu knew that the person who lowered his head would show up sooner or later, so he stood still, thinking that he would have to wait a few days, but tonight, the other party couldn't hold back, and was still thousands of miles away. In the dream, the soul goes out of the body.
If they hadn't gone to the Chenxin three at that time, and if He Shu hadn't led the Delusional Gu to him at that time, then those three ordinary college students would have been more fortunate than others, and there would have been no return.
At that time, the situation was urgent, and he was afraid that the person who lowered his head would hear the news thousands of miles away, so he didn't dare to explain too much to Guanghan. It was only when he was carried back to the room by the other party that he wrote on Guanghan's back stroke by stroke.
He Shu believed that Guanghan would understand his thoughts.
Guang Han really understood.
Then they cooperated seamlessly. He was sent to the cave by the other party thousands of miles away, and he found the culprit, the head-subduing master. Guanghan also appeared in time, cooperated tacitly, and wiped out the bad guy in one fell swoop. It was a perfect operation.
He Shu wanted to send himself a pennant, and there was nothing else on it, just four words, which was unparalleled in wisdom.
It's a pity that what awaited him after he came back was not a celebration, but someone who started to settle accounts after autumn.
Guang Han remained expressionless, seemingly unmoved by his explanation.
He Shu sneered: "I promise you, I will never do this kind of thing next time."
Guang Han still did not speak.
He Shumo scratched his face, suddenly feeling like he was coaxing an angry girlfriend.
But he had never been in a serious relationship, and he didn't know how to coax his girlfriend, so he could only use his intuition to avoid danger.
A. Sweet talk, B. Stubbornly raise the bar, C. Change the topic.
Dong Dong Dong, three options instantly appeared in his mind.
In two seconds, He Shu chose C between A and C.
"What do you think the other party's purpose is, do you really just sneak into the mainland to take revenge because you are not willing to lose the fight?"
"He Shu."
Guang Han finally spoke slowly, calling his name word by word.
He Shu had a bad premonition, and sat in a hurry to show obedient listening.
"I'm here, you say."
Guanghan: "I don't want you to be in trouble, you can't be in trouble."
He Shu nodded obediently: "I understand."
No, you don't understand.
Guanghan thought.
In his vast and empty life in the past, those blood and mourning once occupied half of the country, or even more.
In his incomplete memory, he couldn't think of anything worth savoring or remembering. Those in the past were like dried and faded statues that barely maintain the only nutrients left in the desert day after day, and one day they will be completely obliterated in the desert.
The further back in the time line, the color changes from gray and white to freshness. That is when he started washing dishes in a small restaurant, until he met He Shu and was invited to stay by the other party. Occasionally, there was a cohabitant, which also caused a lot of trouble. From Qu Jie to Xinhuan Mansion, from Hua Mo to Descending Master, these troubles are actually not troubles for Guanghan, because he has encountered an environment that is a hundred times more dangerous and cruel than this, only because of the modern society Due to various rules and restrictions, many original methods cannot be used at will.
Li Ying seemed to be aware of Guanghan's past, and repeatedly explained that he would be merciful, leave a few more openings in case of incidents, and do not start killing at every turn. Guanghan was noncommittal at the time, but he did listen to it, not because of Li Yingli Long-winded warning, but because he didn't want to add unnecessary trouble to He Shu.
For Guanghan, the current peaceful life is what he enjoys and cherishes. Any external force that wants to break this peace is not allowed by him, even He Shu himself.
"He Shu, you are an ordinary person. If you die, you will die. The Underworld is too big. I'm afraid I won't be able to find you."
When Guang Han said these words, it was indifferent and did not seem to be emotional, but under the table lamp, his eyes were watching He Shu very seriously.
He Shu was slightly shocked, but suddenly softened, and he almost did not raise his hands to surrender.
"I see, sorry, I'll discuss it with you in advance next time."