Chapter 37: Medical repair of physique, want to eat


Chapter 37: Medical repair of physique, want to eat

“It turns out, it’s here.”

Shi Jiu looked at the group of demon spirits surrounding Xu Pusheng expressionlessly.

After searching for so long, it turns out that the hideout of these demon spirits is in such an abandoned mansion!

“This boy’s medical physique is a great benefit to these demon spirits.”

Shijiu held his head and looked at Xu Pusheng who was about to lose consciousness below, with a troubled expression on his face, "If I let them eat this unlucky guy with a medical constitution first, I will eat them again..."
< br>Thinking of this, Shijiu subconsciously smacked his mouth a few times.

In this case, the taste of these demon spirits...

It should taste quite delicious!

Thinking of this, Shijiu became inexplicably excited. After all, delicious food has always been her favorite.

Seeing the demon spirits surrounding Xu Pusheng eating away at his soul bit by bit, Shijiu raised his head and glanced at the half-gloomy sky.

In this kind of weather, the demon spirits venture out to look for food...

I think they must be starving these days.

“That’s all, let’s raise it for a few more days before eating this unlucky guy!”

Shi Jiu sighed softly, jumped down from the roof, raised his hand and surrounded the unlucky guy! The demon spirits around Xu Pusheng were all caught in their hands.

The demon spirit was shaken to the point of being unable to move by the fluctuations in spiritual power on Shijiu's body.

The demon spirit has not yet taken shape, it is just a mass of black mist, and it is very afraid of Jijiu.

It seems that the snake that was hunting suddenly saw its natural enemy, the eagle, and wanted to run away.

After catching the demon spirit, Shijiu casually snapped his fingers in front of Xu Pusheng, and then directly kneaded the demon spirit in his hand into a ball.

“Ah well.”

The moment Xu Pusheng regained consciousness, what he saw was that Shijiu seemed to have thrown a ball of pitch black stuff into his mouth.

It seems that he also heard noisy and miserable shouts! ?

"Hey..."

Shijiu wrinkled his little face and stuck out his tongue, as if he had eaten something unpalatable, "It tastes terrible."
< br>“Miss Shi?”

Xu Pusheng looked at Shi Jiu who stuck out his tongue and asked uncertainly.

In his memory, he should have never seen this Miss Shi, but the feeling of his body told him that he seemed to have seen this Miss Shi.

As for when it was, Xu Pusheng couldn’t remember.

"Are you awake?" Shijiu instantly regained his cold expression, as if she was not the one who disliked the taste just now and stuck out her tongue.

Seeing such a huge contrast, Xu Pusheng couldn't help laughing.

Shijiu's expression froze, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared coldly at Xu Pusheng.

"Thank you, Miss Shi, for the rescue."

Xu Pusheng held back his smile, held his hand towards Shi Jiu, and said gratefully.

Although Xu Pusheng didn't know what happened, he still had some feelings about what just happened.

In fact, Xu Pusheng noticed something was wrong from the moment he first entered the Xu Mansion.

Although he has always hated the masked killer who ruined his entire life, under the influence of his master over the years, he has gradually let go of it. How could he suddenly feel such hatred?

However, by then it was too late for him to react.

“Tsk.”

Shijiu looked at Xu Pusheng who looked grateful to her, sneered, and replied meaningfully, “You’re welcome.”

You're welcome!

Saving him is just to feed him better.

"Miss Shi, I just..."

Xu Pusheng wanted to understand what he had just experienced, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened. .”

Shijiu said, walking around this abandoned mansion for who knows how long like a master.

Xu Pusheng looked at Shi Jiu's going in and out, his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Dingle bell, ding bell.”

Just when Xu Pusheng was lost in thought, he suddenly remembered the sound of iron rings knocking against each other.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw Chang Kong with his eyes tightly closed, holding a staff and blocking Jijiu's back.

On the staff, there was a sound of "Zila Zila".

However, Xu Pusheng looked at the staff that had not changed at all, and his eyes roamed back and forth between Chang Kong and Shijiu.

"Little monk?"

(End of this chapter)

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