Chapter 424

At this time, Qin langmo's mind skill of non phase is to make his blood become extremely poisonous. For people with non phase poison body, he is the most powerful weapon and the most powerful poison. Although Qin Lang can't move now, he is still powerful and the most poisonous poison!

Gudu! Pop!

The old monk swallowed Qin Lang's blood. The fresh blood should be the most delicious, but as Qin Lang thought, his blood is not so easy to digest. Although the old monk is a poison man, he is a poison man made the day after tomorrow. Compared with Qin Lang's nonphasic poison body, it is still a far cry. So he took Qin Lang's blood, which is equivalent to drinking poison to quench thirst!

"Whoops! To purse! ~"

sure enough, after drinking Qin Lang's blood, the old monk immediately sent out a painful cry. For him, Qin Lang's blood was a poison for piercing the intestines. He could ignore the poison of the mountain rat and the golden sheared dragon, but it was no good for him to absorb Qin Lang's blood. Although the poisonous person's perception of pain is very weak, but the pain comes from his stomach and viscera, which can be described as the pain of heart drilling. Even the poisonous person can't bear it!

In his grief, the old monk finally let Qin Lang go, which made Qin Lang gasp for breath and quickly get away from the old guy. For Qin Lang just now, it's like wandering around from the ghost gate, and it's the most horrible ghost gate, because he was almost eaten by the old monk!

"Benefactor Benefactor, help me... "

At this time, Qin Lang's mind suddenly sounded an old voice.

"There's no one else here, where's the sound?" Qin Lang was shocked, but he was also a man who had seen the world. He was not frightened, but focused on the poisonous man.

This poisonous population is still whining. Is that his voice?

"Benefactor It's me. Please help me, and let me be free. " The voice was indeed made by the poisonous man, but it was not from his mouth, but from his mental strength! His mind!

"Isn't the cultivation of the old monster not only to pass through the metaphysics, but also to surpass the realm of the metaphysics and reach the level of" Wuxuan " Qin Lang was shocked again. Qin Lang had heard the old poison talk about mental power, and personally experienced the situation that the old poison's mental power entered his mind, so he was not new to this situation.

In this situation, Qin Lang first calmed his mind so as not to be influenced by the other party. Then he said to the old monster, "let me save you. You wanted to eat me just now! Don't you really think I can be like a Buddha? Can I sacrifice myself to feed the eagle? If I had that kind of awareness, I would have joined your Buddhism. "

"Benefactor My divinity has always been controlled by the puppet insect in my brain. Until I drank the donor's blood just now, the poison suppressed the puppet insect, and my divinity was awakened. Therefore, only the donor can save me. Please be merciful. If you save the poor monk, the poor monk must be grateful. " Said the old monk very sincerely.

"Let me save you? Well, how can I help you? " Qin Lang asked, "what if you wake up and kill me or eat me?"

"Don't worry, almsgiver. How can I be such a thankless person? Almsgiver is also a martial artist. I think you can use silver needle. At this time, the puppet insect is hurt by poison gas. I feel that its position is near Baihui acupoint in the brain. You can control it by piercing the silver needle into Baihui acupoint. The poor monk will be relieved and will be grateful to you." Said the old monk.

"Baihui cave? Well, I know the location. " Qin Lang said, "it's just that acupuncture points on the head must be used carefully. Do you think there are puppet worms in your brain? What is this puppet worm? "

Of course, Qin Lang pretends to be confused. What is a puppet insect? Qin Lang knows better than anyone else. However, the origin of the old monk is very strange. Qin Lang can't pretend to be a bad man without knowing the details of the other monk. Qin Lang didn't know much about Buddhism, but every time Qin Lang mentioned Buddhism, the old poison would say:

"all donkeys die!"

Qin Lang doesn't know whether the reason why the old poison thinks so about the Buddha is that he has a bad relationship with the Buddha, but Qin Lang should be careful when facing the people of the Buddha. After all, he is a poison sect, a heresy in the eyes of the Buddha and Taoism. Therefore, even if it is harmful to people's hearts, but the heart of preventing people is indispensable. Qin Lang felt that there was a puppet insect in the old monk's mind. Nine times out of ten, it had something to do with poison sect, but now he didn't say it. He took the opportunity to talk.

"Oh, you may not know, this puppet insect is a kind of poisonous insect. It will parasitize in the human brain and cause great pain. But it is just your poison that suppresses it, so please kill it and let the poor monk get relief." The old monk looked sincere, and his tone was very similar to that of the eminent monk.

However, Qin Lang knew that the old monk was lying. It seems that all monks are false if they don't lie. Naturally, the old monk knew what the puppet insect could do, but he deliberately didn't tell Qin Lang.

Just at this point, Qin Lang can be sure that the old monk is not really a monk.

But Qin Lang didn't show it, pretending to be slightly surprised: "I don't think there are any such insects? Well, Baihui cave, are you sure? Will not have an adverse effect on you? "

"No! Can't! Almsgiver, hurry up! " The old monk seemed a little worried.

"Well, I'll use the needle." Qin Lang said.

"Good! Good! " The old monk said excitedly that his expression was not like relief, but rather like escape. Yes, it's like escaping from a prison.

Qin Lang stabbed three silver needles into the old monk's Baihui cave at the same time. After a while, he said, "master, the insect in your head should be dead?"

"Well Let me see. OK! Good! Good! " The old monk even said three good words, because he could not feel the existence of this insect in his head at last, and he was finally free!

"Since the master's disease has been cured, I'll leave." Qin Lang is ready to leave here.

"Benefactor, please wait." The old monk smiled and said, "almsgiver has solved this problem for me. I should thank almsgiver well."

"No more." Qin Lang said, "we meet by chance here, which is also a fate. Isn't the Buddha paying attention to chance? I think this is what we call chance."

"Yes, it is, but it's not your chance, it's mine, hehe..." The old monk suddenly smiled. The smile was grim.