The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

So in the barren mountains and wild mountains, Bai Lin let Mu Qinghe hold her, and kissed for nearly a stick of incense.

When he was let go, he felt that the air was so fucking fresh, but because of the lack of oxygen, his eyes were a little dark.

With Mu Qinghe behind his back, Bai Lin couldn't ask the specific reason, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

After a while, Mu Qinghe adjusted his breathing smoothly before speaking.

"It's hurting you, this is Gu poison, love Gu from the Western Regions," he explained without much panic on his face, rearranging his white gauze, "If you don't stop it in time, your heart will suffer from cramps in three days, seven Within a day, he will bleed to death from his seven orifices."

What, Gu poison?

As if they were afraid that Bai Lin would not believe it, Mu Qing and Huan Jian made a small opening on the fingertip, and with blood dripping out, they flicked the other finger lightly.

Bai Lin felt as if something flew onto his face.

He touched it with his hand and found it was soft and sticky. He gently picked it off with his fingers and found...

is a worm.

"Wow ah ah ah!"

Bai Lin waved his hands frantically almost as soon as he saw it.

He is not afraid of anything, but what he is most afraid of is bugs, what the hell is this? !

However, the Gu worm seemed to die at the sight of light, Bai Lin didn't shake it off, it turned into a puddle of water and melted away.

Bai Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time began to sympathize with Mu Qinghe, it turned out that he was suffering from Gu poison all the time, but he couldn't relieve it.

Immortal cultivators are most afraid of being emotional, and will greatly lose their cultivation base. As the masters of the sect, Mu Qinghegui is among the immortals, so he will definitely not take the lead in committing crimes.

But why did he act like an old driver when he kissed just now?Is it Bai Lin's illusion?

"Master...why didn't you force him out?"

In fact, Mu Qinghe didn't say anything, Bai Lin probably guessed it.A person who can cast a Gu on Mu Qinghe's immortal cultivator must be quite powerful.

Gu poison is often made from a mixture of many kinds of poisons. If you want to cure the poison, you must first find all the raw materials of the poison. It is because of this principle that many people who have been infected by the poison have died on the way before they have found all the ingredients.

Gu poison produced by a person with extraordinary strength must be extremely cracked and difficult to detox.

"I have temporarily suppressed it." Mu Qinghe's eyes returned to coldness, "Just now...cough cough."

Before he could finish speaking, he started coughing again.

Bai Lin was stunned, the meaning of the second half of the sentence was already clear, it turned out that he had just stumbled into this place by mistake, causing Mu Qinghe to go mad for a short period of time before he became ill.

Then he is a little embarrassed to continue to delve deeper, after all, it is his own fault, isn't it?

"...I just scared you."

This cough did not cough up blood, and Mu Qinghe didn't seem to be planning to continue practicing here, so he raised his sword and was about to leave.

Bai Lin touched his head and smiled sheepishly as he followed, reminiscing about the smell on his lips just now.

"Master has said it before. It is the disciple's responsibility to share the master's worries and problems. In the future, the master has any orders, and the disciple is duty-bound."

Mu Qinghe glanced at him, and didn't want to mention the matter of using Bai Lin to relieve Gu just now.

"This matter is not allowed to be spoken out, the Immortal Cultivation Conference is coming soon, the overall situation is the most important."

Bai Lin nodded vigorously and smiled.

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Bai Lin stared straight at the master all the way, and Mu Qinghe didn't blame him, the boundary between master and apprentice seemed not so clear.

It would be great if I could always walk with the gentle and good-looking master like this, Bai Lin thought.