Chapter 340: Fainted to death

The ghost baby desperately wailed and struggled, helplessly the delicate palms and soles of his feet were pierced by the iron nails in Daoist Master Qingxu's hands, the blood that flowed out from the wounds was dirty black and thick, and within a moment, it solidified around the iron nails.

Although the hands and feet are bound by the iron nails and iron wire, but still can be seen, the pain brought by the wounds of the hands and feet, far less than the Qingxu Taoist long sprayed out of that mouthful of blood from the tip of the tongue to the formidable, his body is still non-stop in the rising white smoke, originally a pair of red as blood in the eyes, at the moment will be really flowed down two lines of tears of blood, the mouth to take two rows of thin rows of teeth biting cackled, and now and again issued a A miserable howl, cut through the darkness of the night, even in the air flying bats, in the hearing of this scream, also scared have planted on the ground, like a hunter's gun under the dead bird general.

Everything in front of Daoist Master Qingxu's eyes began to turn blurry, he blinked his eyes twice, trying not to let himself pass out so quickly, so he stuck two fingers into his mouth, biting them vigorously, and his fingertips suddenly oozed blood, and the piercing pain instantly sobered him up a lot. At this time, the ghost baby under his knees was still struggling desperately, obviously the kind of suffering on him was not much better than what Daoist Master Qingxu was experiencing at this time.

This ghost baby to this point, is also basically by the Qingxu Taoist master to the submissive, there is still this last process, the Qingxu Taoist master once again shook his head, and let the fuzzy line of sight become clearer, he saw the location of the head of the ghost baby, stretched out a hand, held down his head, and then the bite through the two fingers on the location of the ghost baby's brow, simple blood drew a taiji pattern! Then he drew a Tai Chi pattern with blood, followed by a few incantations in his mouth. As he read, Qingxu's voice gradually decreased, and finally, he couldn't support himself anymore, and fell to the ground, fainting.

Then look to the ghost baby, was Qingxu Taoist long with blood painted a Tai Chi pattern, screams actually also gradually small down, struggling movements gradually slowed down, and finally curled up into a ball, as if in the mother's womb appearance, asleep in general.

I do not know how long, Qingxu Taoist slowly opened his eyes, in front of the eyes appeared a sharp face, beside the side also stood with a big knife Jin Ba Tian, at this time, Hu San hand holding a broken bowl, is feeding himself water, this person is the black wind fortress of the master of arms Hu San, Qingxu Taoist's own nephew.

Hu San saw Qingxu Taoist long opened his eyes, a moment of great joy, shocked:Aigoo, my pro second uncle, your old man can be considered awake, almost your nephew I scared to death."

"We are …… in …… where?" Qingxu Daoist Chief asked extremely weakly.

"Guo Jia Village ah! Second Uncle, you wouldn't have gotten your brain hurt by that ghost baby, right?" Hu San marveled.

"Third child ah, how long has the poor Taoist fainted past ……," Daoist Master Qingxu asked again.

"Not much time, just less than half an hour, nephew see you old man will that ghost baby to clean up, immediately after planted on the ground, also thought …… also thought …… so they and the big pawn over, see you The old man just fainted, and pinching, and irrigation, finally woke up your old man!" Hu San said with a sad face, and there seemed to be a little bit of tears at the corner of his eyes.