"Monglacha Weng Bing, why don't you speak," Han Sheng asked suspiciously, looking at him.
The old head descending master Mon Ratcha Weng Bing stretched out his hand to remove the white linen robe, revealing half of the black tattooed body, and then raised his hands and muttered: "Tan Ya Sa" "What did you say," Han Sheng frowned.
"Tu Kuang, Tu Ta Kun Sun, Ya Reward, Shoot, Shoot," Monglacha Weng Bing recited to the sky.
Han Sheng was surprised to see the giant big cat crouching all over his body, and suddenly his eyes were green, like a ghost, his huge head was raised, and with a hissing "meow", his fat waist suddenly arched, and a fishy wind rushed towards Han Sheng.
The cold fly's eyes looked over, and he saw that the big cat was slowly rushing towards him, and his mouth was still dripping with salivation "Han Sheng, danger" An exclamation came from the door of Ximu Temple, Han Sheng looked back and saw that it was Master Chongdihu, and there were Major Martin and Lu Taiguan and others standing beside him.
When Han Sheng turned around again, the big cat's two big claws were already close at hand, and he quickly flashed sideways to the side.
"Friend" Chongdi Tiger Master patted the head of the Bengal tiger, and the tiger friend heard the "whoop" and roared, and rushed to meet the Siamese big cat.
"Tiger Friend" is a strong Bengal tiger, also known as the Indian tiger, with a yellow body color, a series of narrow black stripes on the body, black ears, about 3 meters long from head to tail, and weighs about 500 catties.
The Siamese giant cat is like a big fat pig, weighing three or four hundred catties, although it is also a carnivore, but the wild is far less than the "king of beasts" Bengal tiger.
The ancients: one roar, two flutters, three tail clipping.
This "tiger friend" is no exception, first roared, enough to shock the heart, and the Siamese big cat on the opposite side belongs to the same feline, and it was not to be outdone and roared: "Meow", the momentum is much inferior.
Immediately after that, the two behemoths pounced on each other at the same time, the Siamese cat was below, and the Bengal tiger staggered over, both of which raised their tails and exchanged hands like steel whips.
The tail of the "Tiger Friend" was obviously thick and hard, and it only took a few cuts to break the tail bone of the Siamese cat, and then jumped backwards, rode upside down on its back, and "clicked" a bite, biting off the Siamese cat's half-pulled buttocks with the tail attached "Meow Meow Woo" The mutated Siamese cat finally couldn't support it and collapsed with a bang.
Major Martin raised his submachine gun and shouted, "Mon Ratcha Weng Bing, hurry up and hand over the baby girl" The old head descender ignored it and still ignored it.
Han Sheng was really angry, and stepped forward to grab the old head descender, but he felt that there was something wrong in his hand, and he easily picked it up, and the weight of Meng Lasha Weng Bing was not as heavy as the ghost baby Shen Cai.
Master Chongdihu also seemed to see that something was wrong, and hurriedly took a closer look, and finally said in amazement: "He is not Monglacha Weng Bing" In the inner hall of Ximu Temple, the suckers slowly stretched out their abdomen while panting, and the four Siamese cats had turned into shriveled corpses, and their body fluids were squeezed dry by the more than 100 suckers.
On the altar, Shen Cai stared at the expressionless baby girl, sniffing the familiar body odor, and didn't understand why Momo ignored him, but he had gone through a lot of hardships to find this place.
"Momo, let's go home" Shen Cai choked back tears, opened his arms and hugged the baby girl tightly.
The baby girl lay on Caicai's shoulder, and quietly opened her small mouth imperceptibly, revealing the two rows of sharp little white teeth, and suddenly "clicked" and bit Shen Cai's neck, and blood flowed out from between her teeth "Momo why" The stunned Shen Caicai still hugged the baby girl, did not push her away, nor did he let go of his hand, but felt extremely surprised and aggrieved.
The baby's teeth continued to bite inwards and suck hard, and the warm blood slowly flowed into her mouth Above the main hall, Han Sheng was staring at the old head descending master in his hand suspiciously, he was not Monglacha Weng Bing, but he obviously recognized him "Master, how can you be sure that he is not from Monglacha Weng Bing?"
asked Han Shenghu suspiciously, and Nai Songcha was working as a translator on the side.
"He's a yin-faced person."
Master Chongdihu said hesitantly.
"What is that?"
asked Han Sheng, puzzled.
Master Chongdihu then explained: "This is a very advanced head-lowering technique, it is said that it has been lost during the Thonburi Dynasty, more than two hundred years ago, I didn't expect Lao Gu to see it with his own eyes today, this so-called Yin Xiang person is not a real body, but can replace the real body for cultivation." ” "Where is the real body of Mon Racha Weng Bing?"
asked Han Sheng eagerly.
"It's usually somewhere exactly 500 kilometers away, too close to be disturbed, too far away to be controlled."
Master Chongdihu said.
"It's really a world that is going down, and the little baby is so debauched" At this moment, the angry voice of the old man Wu suddenly came from the inner hall.
It turned out that the old man saw the tiger and the big cat fighting, and felt bored, so he walked around to the inner hall behind the main hall, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of Shen Cai, who was on the high altar, and the bare-bottomed Shen Cai actually hugged a naked baby girl and was indecent manner, so he roared loudly with righteous indignation.
Han Sheng in the main hall was stunned when he heard this, so he rushed into the inner hall with an arrow, but the scene in front of him surprised him On the altar, the snow-white lotus petals were stained with blood, and the ghost baby Shen Cai was leaning weakly on Mo Mo's body, while the baby girl's eyes were green, ferociously biting Xiao Cai's neck, and she was sucking frantically, and the bright red blood was dripping down between the baby girl's teeth and the corners of her mouth With a "whoosh", Han Sheng jumped up, grabbed the altar, picked up Shen Cai, who was almost unconscious, and fell back to the ground, trying to separate the two babies, but unexpectedly, the baby girl's mouth on Shen Cai's neck did not let go, and her small body also floated up gently "It's another Yin Man," shouted Master Chongdihu, who rushed into the inner hall.
"What are you talking about, this is not Momo's real body," Han Sheng said in amazement.
"No, you see that she is the same as that fake Mon Ratcha Weng Bing, her body is extremely light and has no mass, so she is definitely not a real body."
Master Chongdihu said seriously.
Han Sheng inserted his fingers into the baby girl's mouth, and forcibly stretched out the two rows of sharp teeth, separating the two babies.
A stream of blood burst out, and it turned out that the baby girl's sharp teeth had severed Shen Cai's right carotid artery, and the pressure of the heart kept pumping the blood out.
Han Sheng was shocked, and quickly pressed the lower part of the carotid artery with his fingers, and pressed it against the neck bone to temporarily stop the bleeding.
There are only two first-aid methods for carotid artery rupture in Western medicine, one is suture, but transplantation of blood vessels, but now it is impossible, what to do Hansheng's fingers have been pressing the right carotid artery of the ghost baby, and beads of sweat are rolling down from his forehead.
At this moment, Han Sheng suddenly felt a pain in his fingers, and looked down to see that the ink "Yin Man" was biting his other hand, the fingers had been bitten by sharp teeth, and the baby girl was sucking.
Master Chongdihu took a step forward, pinched a corpse oil pill with his fingertips, and handed it to the baby girl, "Yin Xiangren" Mo Mo was stunned for a moment, sniffed his nose, and then let go of his mouth, and threw himself towards the corpse oil pill, relieving Hansheng's encirclement.
Han Sheng shook his fingers, he couldn't care about anything at the moment, and quickly went through the therapeutic moves on the Green Capsule Sutra and the Corpse Clothes Sutra in his mind, but he didn't find the right way to deal with the symptoms.
At this moment, the talent has lost too much blood and is in a semi-comatose state, his dark eyes have lost their former luster, and he can still whisper Momo's name in his mouth.
"Xiao Cai, you can't be fine" Han Sheng hugged the ghost baby tightly in his arms.
Suddenly, something in the pocket of his underwear on his chest struck him, it was the bottle of "sweat green" Han Sheng hurriedly took out a free hand and touched it into his arms, took out the small blue and white porcelain bottle, bit the cork off with his teeth, carefully poured some on the broken blood vessels in Shen Cai's neck, and then spliced the blood vessels The cyan liquid made a slight "sizzling" sound when it met the blood, and a faint green mist came out, and what entered the nose was a sour smell of sweat.
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A miracle finally appeared, and the "sweat green" was like super glue, bonding the broken blood vessels together After a long time, Han Sheng dared to gently let go of his fingers
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