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Chapter 53 Grass Ghost(2/2)

The fat man looked at the master who had his eyes closed again, and felt a little bad premonition in his heart.

He said in a deep voice: "I am convinced that Hu Erjia's master must be our enemy, and a strong enemy! Brothers, now, I want to have a few words with the master alone!"

Hearing this, Qiu Dun and others hurriedly wanted to leave, but the master closed his eyes and said: "You are all heroes of the young generation! Many things that happened today may be related to the life and death of Master Zhu's lineage in the future. When you have time, Fatty

I will explain it to you in detail. He has many faults, but he only treats his own family sincerely. Moreover, his methods and strategies are enough to deal with those scoundrels. From now on, if you are willing

, you can accompany him and create a world-shaking great cause together!"

The fat man didn't expect that his master would praise him so much, and that there was even a hint of guilt in his words.

The ominous premonition in his heart intensified, and he was about to say a few words of humility when he was scolded by the master: "You have such a group of good brothers following you, what else is there to be afraid of? What great things can you do if you are timid and keep making mistakes?!"

The fat man is infinitely depressed.

I haven’t said anything yet, okay?

Qiu Dun and others couldn't help but snicker when they saw the fat man's embarrassed expression.

"Then, please brothers, please take this bald Hu Erjia out and incinerate him! If you can't find a suitable place, you can ask my Xixi. My master had a bit too much for dinner, I'll help him calm down first!" Fatty!

Said with a smile.

Qiu Dun and others had some experience with the fat man's ability to change his face. After hearing this, they quickly dragged the body away.

The fat man turned around again, his face already serious.

"Master! I will help you heal your injuries now! You tell me what to do!" He sat down next to the master and said.

"With your current strength, you can't help me anymore! If you don't say this, listen to me first." The master opened his eyes slightly and stopped the fat man who wanted to say more.

"The person who poisoned me today should be the real holder of the 'Suppressing Bell' and the person who knows the 'Grass Ghost Technique'. This person is most likely a researcher who worked for me many years ago. His god

He has a very high score, but his character is vicious and twisted. This person once tried his best to become my teacher, but I rejected him. With his personality, it is possible for him to hold a grudge." The master said solemnly, with his tone already revealing.

A tremor.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Aren't you sure who this person is? He must be at the banquet today!" the fat man asked a little hastily.

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. If you want to save the master, I am afraid you still have to find the culprit.

"I have some doubts about the medical officer named Ren Ji, but I can't be sure yet. His appearance, body shape, and voice all have traces of deliberate concealment." The master said, already beginning to show signs of breathing.

"Master! Tell me quickly, can you heal your injury only by finding that guy?" The fat man was really anxious.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to find him! Besides, in my current situation, I can't wait long!" the master said, looking a little sad.

Fatty felt the heartbreaking pain again.

The master looked at his disciple's eyes that instantly turned blood red and felt a little sad in his heart.

He suppressed his excitement and took the time to say: "Although I haven't fully understood some things, I already have a general idea. The function of the 'Suppressing Bell' is to control the elements in the Master's body, and the dark

The red poison will slowly control the mind of the injector. Only with the cooperation of the two can the goal of completely controlling the injector's body and mind be achieved."

The master took a breath before continuing: "The purple energy you saw may be due to the effect of the 'Grass Ghost Technique'. Although it can control the injector for a short period of time, it does great harm to the injector's body.

Over time, the controlled injection master will most likely explode and die. Moreover, the injection master controlled by the 'Grass Ghost Technique' is no different from the walking dead. Many high-level injection techniques should not be used. As for the dark

It is still unknown whether there is a connection between red toxins and purple energy, and whether they will interact with each other!"

"Then Capricorn Eyes was also poisoned by dark red poison, right? Why are her symptoms milder than yours?" Fatty knew it was useless to be anxious now, so he suppressed his anxiety and asked.

"I think it is very likely that the 'Fire Spirit Pearl' played some role. Or, the toxin in me is the original strain of the toxin, and the one in Capricorn's pupils was separated from the original strain, so the toxicity will be

Make it weaker." When the master said this, his voice gradually became quieter.

"Ah! Master! Then, if I ask the Fire Spirit Pearl to help, can it cure your injury?" The fat man had an idea and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Alas! It's hard to say! Everything depends on chance! Moreover, the danger is not small. That 'Fire Spirit Pearl' already has spiritual consciousness. In a sense, it is the same as your 'Wood Spirit Pearl'

'It's no longer the same species. It will be difficult to control!" The master's voice was almost inaudible.

"Then, what should we do?" The fat man just had some hope, but was poured down by a basin of cold water again, and he was already on the verge of collapse.

"Leave it to fate! I will use the 'Turtle Breath Technique' again! Reduce the vitality of the whole body to a minimum and see if the toxins in the body can be stabilized. However, I can only persist for three days at most. If..." The master has not said yet.

After that, he fell into a deep sleep, and the breath from his whole body gradually disappeared.

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