Although Qu Yao still had a little hesitation, she still closed her eyes. Her curved eyelashes trembled and her violently undulating chest all showed her nervousness. A hint of redness appeared on her pretty face.

"What's so nervous? I told you to close your eyes, just because you're afraid that you can feel at ease when you see it, there's no danger at all." Wang Hao was puzzled by her nervousness

It was because of closing your eyes that you were nervous. Qu Yao heard that he was still anesthesia and shook his head and suddenly said with a wicked smile: "Just just think that you have to throw it out. Even if something happens, you don't even have the strength to struggle, so it's useless to be nervous. Instead of doing this, it's better to close your eyes obediently and treat it as if nothing happened."

Wang Hao originally wanted to say that no matter how nervous you are, it is useless. It would be better to be relaxed. Unfortunately, his wording is a little problematic. No matter what, Qu Yao believes in his character, and may not believe in his medical skills. Although he does not know how to remove the Gu, taking the Gu out of his body is at least equivalent to a small operation. How can he not be nervous? Besides, the fat man is still a half-baked doctor.

"Will it hurt? Will it leave scars?" For girls, this is a big problem

"Tsk, it turns out you are worried about this." Wang Hao sweated wildly. "If you are really afraid of pain, I have a way to anesthetize you. As for the scars, don't worry. Even if you are careful to make a scar, I have a way to help you eliminate them, even if you leave them in the past."

"I didn't have any scars before," Qu Yao shook her head, "Then I will close my eyes, you must be serious."

"You opened your eyes just now."

Wang Hao quietly took out the heartbreaking grass from the ring and reminded again: "You must open your eyes and don't move around, it will be fine soon." After saying that, he carefully lifted Qu Yao's clothes and immediately appeared in front of his eyes. The young girl's lower abdomen was strong and flat, and she could not find any trace of fat. She also had a petite and cute navel, which was indescribable.

If you don't drink toast, you will be punished for wine. Plan A is fishing, which should be fishing for Gu. Heartbroken Grass is a fatal temptation for all strange beasts. Miaojiang uses various strange methods to raise Gu. To put it bluntly, it is to use artificial methods to cultivate strange beasts. Since it is a strange beast, it will be affected by Heartbroken Grass.

After all, the heartbroken grass is an ancient alien herb that still maintains its vitality after being unearthed. Moreover, because the spiritual energy in the star blue ring is abundant, even the green color has not decreased slightly. At this moment, Wang Hao gently picked it up and used the endings to slid it around Qu Yao's navel.

The ends of the heartbroken grass are extremely soft, not to mention that it is not different from the fat man's hand, and it is not different from the intentional tickling. Qu Yao immediately responded, closed his eyes and smiled repeatedly, "What are you doing? Don't tick me itch." Qu Yao just said to stop it, but did not struggle or dodge the extremely weak person, and even the conditioned reflex became dull.

This situation indicates danger. There is not much time left to use the land. Wang Hao had no choice but to release the breath of the heartbreaking grassland by using the method of urging the elixir. In this way, not only can the strange beasts be able to hear, but also can hear it.

"What does it taste? It smells so good." People are so strange. The more they speak, the more they have to continue talking. Qu Yao is like this now. Close your eyes and can't see anything. If she doesn't speak, she will be afraid.

"You can't eat it even if you smell it, it will be better soon. This thing can even be poisoned to death by the cow. Wait a little longer." Wang Hao was already talking about the blessing of the Bodhisattva. If it really doesn't work, he can only dream.

The protrusion suddenly appeared on the flat lower abdomen, and even through the skin, the outline could be clearly seen. It was a scorpion, red-tailed scorpion, the wind scorpion, and the six poisonous scorpions. These are varieties that can be used as a Gu and penetrate the defense of cultivators. However, it was limited to the symptoms of Qu Yaoji's weakness before the Nascent Soul Stage. Wang Hao immediately thought of the terrifying name. No wonder the Soul Devouring Scorpion was weak so quickly after being attacked. How powerful is the cultivation of the God Practice Stage? Even if it is weak, it can last for a long time. The Soul Devouring Scorpion swallows the ground of human consciousness. Damn, the fat man vowed to make the Zhao family pay the price.

The Soul-Devouring Scorpion was attracted by the Heartbreak Grass and wandered around Qu Yao's abdomen for several times, but was still unsure of whether the Gu would bite the hook in the end. It depends on the skills of the Gu magician. If he was a top Gu magician and used a blood curse, he could control the Gu's actions.

The blood curse is not actually mysterious. When the witch master planted the witch, he used his own blood as a medium. Not only could the power of the witch double, but the soul could also attach to the witch through blood. The action of directly controlling the witch directly has advantages and disadvantages. Once the blood curse is formed, it is difficult to untie it. Even if the witch master comes to solve it personally, it will take a lot of trouble. Once the witch master is broken, the witch master will lose half his life even if he does not die. Therefore, unless there is a deep hatred, the witch master will easily use the blood curse.

Now is the battle between the witch master and the witch master. The witch master does not have the ability to erase the witch master's consciousness, so he cannot completely control the witch master's actions. The thinking of witch master is very simple, and he mainly relies on instinct to do things, so it usually has little impact. Who knows that Wang Hao wants to come up with a trick to fish?

This kind of contest is a torture for the witch master, because the instinct of the witch bug must be defeated by consciousness. Compared with the strength of the limbs, the power of the consciousness god can be ignored. With the strength of the elder of the Sword, he can't do anything to Wang Hao with the soul. What's more, the witch master is not a cultivator, and there is no real energy available. It's too difficult to simply control the poisonous insects with the mind.

The tug-of-warming tugs of warriors also torture Qu Yao. She clenched her fine teeth like a shell, closed her eyes and said nothing, fearing and equating to weakness. She is a strong girl

However, Wang Hao knew how long she could hold on. "Hold on it anymore, it would be fine soon." Wang Hao encouraged, with a faint voice even he felt that the appearance of the fake soul-eating scorpion was getting lower and lower, which meant that the witch master had gained an advantage in the competition.

It is not impossible to continue fishing. After all, the witchcraft's mental power is limited. Sooner or later, it will be the instinct of the worm to take control, but the fat man has no time to continue to delay.

If you don't eat toast, you can only get a penalty for wine. When the Chaos Fire comes out, no matter what kind of insect you are, it will turn into a barbecue. This is why Wang Hao asked her to close her eyes. If he saw the Chaos Fire, everyone knew Wang Hao's identity and the risk of refining the Soul-Devouring Scorpion in his body was too high. Do you know if Qu Yao can bear it? Considering that Qu Yao's weakness Wang Hao was a little hesitant, at first he didn't expect Qu Yao to be weak so quickly. The tiny black flames quietly rose from his fingertips, and then quietly disappeared.

It’s safe to fish, Wang Hao is not an indecisive person. He suddenly stuffed the heartbreaking grass into his mouth and chewed it heavily. But before that, he swallowed the poison pill first, and it was enough to not really swallow it and taste it with his tongue. There is no need for stomach and intestines to associate the name Heartbreaking grass, Wang Hao decided to let it stay away from his intestines.

Soul-Devouring Scorpion can still hold on to the delicious food and feed the wolf? It started to move again, and it was crazy than the last time when the fat man was afraid that the effect would be enough, so he made an amazing move again and actually kissed Qu Yao's belly button.

This time Qu Yao was just itchy, and her pretty face turned red immediately. It was inevitable to twist her waist with difficulty and be shy, but it was meaningless to stop it. Wang Hao pressed her little waist with hard work and was already eager to try. He opened the bow and did not turn back. How could he give up at this time?

The fat man believed that the witch master's goal was himself, and he must have used the blood curse. If it weren't for this, the witch had already come out obediently. If the witch master had the chance to find him, he would naturally be willing to let Qu Yao go. Wang Hao's purpose was to lure the witch master to change his goals. According to his estimate, the witch master might be exhausted now. At this time, there was a chance to be lazy, and he would naturally not let go, let alone the fat man's bait.

Basically, the fat man's guess was full of speculation. The witch master was indeed from the Zhao family in Miaojiang, and he was Zhao Zhuo's biological father. No one knew the cause of Zhao Zhuo's death. Even if the Zhao family was full of heart, they could not take their anger on others, but who would be willing to die?

What's more, Zhao Zhuo was extremely talented since childhood, and he was the eldest son and grandson of the Zhao family. In the future, the son is dead. Zhao's father is completely disappointed. His only belief is to take revenge. He asked someone to inquire about clues. Because of his relationship with the Tuoba family, the Zhao family also knew some cultivators. He heard that Yu Xuzi's death was exactly the same as his son, so Zhao's father sent someone to secretly target Wang Hao.

As for collusion with aliens, although it is a taboo, the Zhao family is not a cultivation family and is not subject to this rule, but collusion with the blood clan is absolutely indispensable. Who told him to collude with the blood clan in the sword and harm the cultivators is a taboo among the taboos. No matter which cultivator you offend, it is not an exaggeration to destroy the whole family.

However, there was no Qu Yao in Zhao's plan, so he was unwilling to offend the Nanhai Sect. He originally wanted to use the hand of the blood clan. God knew that he would kill Wang Hao without realizing it. Anyway, the blood clan was on the top. Unfortunately, he was dizzy and found a partner to cooperate with him. He underestimated the fat man's knowledge. He exposed the identity of the Zhao family in a moment. Now Zhao's father is already in a difficult situation. He will definitely offend the Nanhai Sect. It is too late to stop at this time. But the fat man was so angry that he was unharmed and was still tasting the tofu with relish.

Zhao's father also knew the heartbreaking grass. Stop the Gu worms from going out is to prevent fat people from using tricks. Generally speaking, Gu worms show off their might in the human body. Once they leave the human body, they become fragile, so of course he refused to let the Gu worms go out, but it is completely different at this moment. Wang Hao's mouth is pressed on his small belly button, which is easier to attack than two skins sticking together. If you can choose, of course it will take the fat people's life. To be honest, Zhao's father was not very sure to deal with the cultivator, otherwise he would not need to use the help of the blood clan. Now it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The Soul-Devouring Scorpion immediately rushed towards the target. Of course, the way was the fat man's mouth. In fact, if she wanted to attack, she would be nine points confident as long as her skin was stuck together. The fat man's bait was exaggerated by a little. Qu Yao could also feel the changes in her body. The Soul-Devouring Scorpion was still slowly wriggling at first, but suddenly it was like swallowing stimulants, rushing towards the navel with a severe pain and a strange feeling made her face red with shame. She had to close her eyes tightly. Her nails left blood marks on the fat man's arms

Although Wang Hao has seen many ancient beasts, it is rare to maintain height in the human body. The Soul-Devouring Scorpion was hesitant in Qu Yao's body at first, but in the blink of an eye, it rushed into the fat man's mouth. Even though Wang Hao had prepared in advance, he almost asked him to rush into his belly. Who made the Soul-Devouring Scorpion obsessed with the Soul-Devouring Grass and paused for a moment

The dead scorpion actually likes to eat grass. In the future, you will be asked to eat enough Wang Hao's smug smile. This is a gambling. Of course, the winner has the right to be excited. At the same time, in a small wooden house in the rural areas of Xiangxi, an old man who was casting a spell sprayed blood. The blood was sprayed on the strange magic weapon in front of him like plum blossoms. The bamboo pole-shaped body was shaking. He was Zhao Zhuo's father. The blood spell was broken and would consume more than half of his cultivation. This is not a serious injury. Some people cannot believe that the head of the Zhao family actually lives in a dilapidated wooden house. However, this is the witch. They will never live in a clean and comfortable house because it is too far from what they need. They even see snakes, insects, rats and ants. They don't like to find someone to protect when casting spells. They would rather find a place to hide, as if they were doing shameful things. In fact, it is indeed the case.

No matter how gorgeously or grandly decorated the witchcraft, it is always shameful and unfair to the table. First of all, his purpose is to connect with harm and go against the traditional view of self-cultivation and self-cultivation. Even the witchcraft himself knows this, so he always shows off his identity everywhere. "Well, I am a witchcraft." Doing so can only win saliva

The soul-eating scorpion was held in the fat man's mouth and struggled. The wheat-colored body shone brightly. There was a bright red line in the middle of the body, extending from the head to the tail needle. I don't know what method the witch used to cultivate this strange creature. Its head and pliers were extremely hard, and it appeared in the shape of water droplets, which could minimize resistance. It tear the skin and flesh while the part outside the head was particularly soft, like a sticky liquid. This body structure can ensure that it moves high in the human body. The mucus secreted on the surface of the body not only has a lubrication effect, but also stops bleeding, so as not to let the host die from bleeding in the body when it moves high, so the parasites have the instinct to maintain the host's instinct. Strictly speaking, the worm is also a parasite. It hurts others only the will imposed on them by the witch.
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