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The Happy Life of the Land Lord 5200 Text 0202, Gu Insect

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    0202

    Just when Xia Houjian was completely shocked by the spectacle in front of him, Ning Qinghua's left hand that was originally holding Xia Houtie suddenly lightly grabbed his arm, leaving a bloody hole on his arm.  .

    At this moment, Xia Houjian, as a parent, almost couldn't hold it back and wanted to step forward to see what was going on. He even wanted to push Ning Qinghua away, but the reason in his heart stopped him in time.

    "do not move!"

    Ning Qinghua naturally noticed Xia Houjian's figure ready to pounce on him, and immediately shouted and stopped.

    "Puch!"

    A ray of blood shot out from the blood hole on Xiahou Tie's arm, hit the opponent's concrete wall, and then fell to the ground.

    "What is this?"

    I originally thought it was blood that spattered out, but after the blood hit the cement wall, it didn't spatter. Instead, it only left a blood mark on the wall, and most of it fell to the ground.  It seems to be still squirming.

    Xia Hojian, who couldn't help his curiosity, couldn't help but take two steps forward. He just squatted down to see what the blood clot was. However, he didn't expect that the blood clot that was originally paralyzed on the ground and slowly squirming would suddenly appear.  It bounced up from the ground like lightning and rushed straight towards Xia Houjian.

    The speed of this thing was so fast that Xia Hojian had no time to react at this time and was completely stunned on the spot.

    At the moment when the "blood clot" was about to hit Xia Houjian, Ning Qinghua took action in time. He raised the two fingers of his left hand together and slashed through the air like a sharp blade. The blood clot made a sharp cry in the air.  Then it broke into two pieces and fell into dust.

    This is actually a living creature!

    It was not until this moment that Xia Hojian realized that the "blood clot" ejected from his father's body was actually a living creature that could make sounds.

    "Okay, it's okay!"

    Ning Qinghua stood up from the edge of the bed and removed his hands from Xia Houtie's body.  Xia Hojian, who had recovered slightly from the shock just now.  After hearing Ning Qinghua's words, he forgot about the previous "blood clot" and immediately looked at Xia Houting on the wire bed.

    ???????????????????????????? But in my heart, I was extremely surprised.  His father, who used to have strong and thick muscles all over his body and looked like a big bear, was at this moment.  But it was like a deflated rubber ball, with the skin all over his body deflated.  Especially that face. It used to be really full of flesh, but now, with sunken eyes and no flesh on the cheeks, he looked like an old man wandering on the edge of life and death.

    "dad!"

    Seeing his father described as haggard like this, Xia Hojian, as a son, finally shed tears uncontrollably, flew to the bed, and tightly held his father's palm, which was like a dead tree at this time.

    The father and son looked at each other.  There was no longer deep-seated violence in his eyes, but instead there was a deep feeling of licking the calf.

    "how many years?"

    Xia Houtie opened his mouth and asked this question. It was obvious that he was at this moment.  Although he looks a bit senile, his mind is not confused at all and he is very alert.

    "It's been three years, Dad, what's going on? How could you become like this!"

    I think of the past three years almost every moment.  As a son, Xia Hojian has to bear unimaginable pressure.  His father suddenly became "ill", and it was such a bizarre illness. As a son, he could only confine him like a wild beast and couldn't think of any way.  This kind of depression is completely incomprehensible to those who are not involved.

    Therefore, Xia Houting's sudden "strange disease" made his son Xia Hojian anxious day and night for the past three years. He never had a moment of peace of mind. Even when he was sleeping, he had to keep an ear open and pay attention to what his father might do.  Manic attacks.

    This feeling is like walking on a tightrope at high altitude, and what is even more terrifying is that at the other end of the tightrope, I don¡¯t know what it is at all. It is completely gray and without any hope. Maybe the next step is to step out.  One foot fell into the air and fell into a situation of no return.

    "Who cured my illness?"

    Ignoring his son's impatient inquiry, Xia Houting spoke firmly and stared directly at his son.

    "it's me!"

    At this time, Ning Qinghua opened his palms. On his palms, two bloody "blood clots" were slowly twitching, as if they still had vitality.

    Seeing such a young Ning Qinghua, Xia Houtie couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then he noticed what was in Ning Qinghua's palm, his cheeks twitched, and deep-seated hatred flashed in his eyes.

    "Thank you for this friend!"

    explainWhen he said this, there was no gratitude in Xia Houtie's tone, but there was a sense of vigilance in his eyes, as if Ning Qinghua might turn into a man-eating devil at any time.

    "I'm not the one who poisoned you!"

    Ning Qinghua saw the wariness in the other party's eyes and couldn't help but explain with a wry smile.

    "You know this is a gu?"

    Xia Houtie saw that the expression on Ning Qinghua's face didn't seem to be fake, so he followed up with a question. Compared to just now, his tone was much gentler.

    "I only know that this kind of gadget that can parasitize in the human body and control their thoughts should be Gu. As for the specific type of Gu, I don't know!"

    Ning Qinghua didn't care about the other party's slightly unkind attitude at the moment, and expressed his judgment very honestly.

    "Brother, at such a young age, you can force this Gu worm out of my body. Are you also a Gu master?"

    Hearing what Xia Houtie said, Ning Qinghua realized that the other party didn't believe that he had such ability when he saw his age. He probably thought that he was the one who cast the poison in the first place.

    "Gu Master? I've never heard of it, but I have a way to force this little thing out of your body, and there's more than one way. It's just that the meridians all over your body are really terrible. I really don't know what you're doing.  How did you go about it? I have never heard that voodoo insects can cause damage to the meridians of the human body."

    Ning Qinghua replied unceremoniously, then he closed his palms and squeezed them gently. A hot flame suddenly ignited and instantly enveloped Ning Qinghua's entire fist.

    The fireworks were extinguished in an instant. When Ning Qinghua opened his palm again, the two small "blood clots" on his palm had turned into a pile of ashes. When he turned his palm slightly, all the ashes fell to the ground.  Clean and tight.

    Seeing Ning Qinghua suddenly reveal such a hand really frightened Xia Houtie, who was so weak at the moment that he could only lie on the bed.  On the contrary, his son Xia Hojian, who had seen even more incredible things before, now looked at such a "little trick", his eyes showed no other expression except curiosity.

    Make fire in the void!

    What kind of method is this? Even though Xia Houting has seen a lot in his life, he has never heard of such a method, let alone seen it with his own eyes.

    Although he didn¡¯t understand how this young man did it, Xiahou Tie was quite convinced that he had the ability to drive away the poisonous insects from his body.  Since it was really the other party who saved his life, Xia Houting would naturally not act as he did just now.

    "You go out first, I have something to talk to this friend."

    Needless to say, Xia Houtie sent his son away because he obviously had something to say to Ning Qinghua.

    The expression on his face was very reluctant, but Xia Houjian has been a little afraid of his father since he was a child. Even if Xia Houtie is now lying on the bed and cannot move, the fear he has cultivated since he was a child is rooted in his heart.  Indelible.

    After confirming that his son had really left, Xia Houting glanced at Ning Qinghua, and at any time he struggled and rolled from the bed to the ground, and kowtowed three times towards Ning Qinghua.

    "It is not a pity to die for this humble life. Please save my son and daughter!"

    "what is going on?"

    Ning Qinghua was a little at a loss when she saw Xia Houtie changing his attitude and actually kneeling down to beg.  After helping him from the ground to the bed and sitting up against the wall behind him, Xia Houting looked sad and angry.

    "Thirty years ago, I was destined to be a bronze corpse!"

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