On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"General Ling, don't be afraid, I'll ask the princess to come and help!"

The giant Akasuo asked for help with a loud voice, suddenly jumped out of the golden circle of light, and flew towards the place where the army was encamped like a sharp arrow.

Probably because he had lived in the Soul-Returning Forest for many years, he was not infected by the plague virus.

"Hey, where did the monster come from!"

The physiognomist in white gave a surprised sound, and stretched out a huge arm in mid-air. This arm seemed to be infinitely extended, and he caught Acaso in an instant and pinched his neck.

Lift him up and look at him carefully.

"Hey, it turns out he's an immortal."

The fortune teller in white asked out of curiosity: "Monster, what elixir have you taken before to gain immortality in your soul and bones?"

"No." Akasuo didn't want to reveal the secret of the Soul-Returning Forest.

Otherwise, countless people will be attracted to the Dayuan Kingdom in the future to dig three feet into the ground in search of the Soul-Returning Tree, which will bring disaster to his country.

He admired Ning Luo because this woman never mentioned her encounters in the Soul-Returning Forest to outsiders after she came out of the Soul-Returning Forest.

"Lie, you are mortal. If you hadn't taken the elixir, how could you have lived for hundreds of years?"

The fortune teller in white only trusts his intuition.

"Tell me, what elixir did you take? Who gave it to you?"

"I...I learned immortal skills from others. The ancestor is a misty immortal."

If he hadn't returned to a human body, Acaso would be fearless. Unfortunately, he now has a mortal body.

However, during the recovery process of the physical body, I took a lot of pills, and they all have their own fragrance.

Akasuo's neck was pinched by a huge invisible hand. The suffocation made him kick his hands and feet around in pain, so he told a lie in reply.

"Piaomiao Immortal? Why don't I know this person?"

The fortune teller in white pinched him hard again: "Where does that Misty Immortal cultivate immortality?"

"My ancestor has attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven."

"Invite him quickly!"

The fortune teller in white is very interested in this Taoist priest who is known as the misty immortal.

He is the plague god of this land. He has no eternal body. If he wants to appear during the day, he can only stay in the body of a dead person, and each corpse can only be used for three days.

He was impatient to dig graves every day and let his soul wander for hundreds of years. I don’t know who summoned him a few days ago and trapped him in this city. So he had nothing to do and spread the plague to everyone in this city. Kill and become your own castle.

He has countless evil soldiers.

If I could have a mortal body of my own, I would never have to smell the smell of corpses again.

"I can't contact him." Acaso hesitated whether to bring the fortune teller in white directly to Ning Luo.

Maybe Ning Luo's magic power may not be his opponent, not to mention that she is still pregnant.

"If we can't contact you, I'll eat you." The fortune teller in white threatened coldly. After finishing his words, he tore off a piece of flesh from Acaso's arm.

"Ah!" Acaso screamed in pain.

Even though he was a man who had killed countless people and had seen the River Styx, he was so frightened that he saw the fortune teller in white eating his own flesh.

The fortune teller in white was chewing and suddenly made a strange discovery.

"Hey, your meat is so fragrant, with a strong medicinal smell."

"It tastes good. It seems my trip here was not in vain."

After saying this, he tore off a large piece of meat from Acaso's arm and started eating it happily.

This is remarkable.

Meat can grow again after being eaten. If he is even interested in making soup and drinking the bones, he will really die.

"Salu, Kowa..." Akasuo loudly called for help from his subordinates.

"General Acaso, we are coming!"

More than 20 soldiers from the Western Region jumped out of the golden circle of light at the risk of death, and slashed at the arm of the fortune teller in white with a big knife.

Unfortunately, the sharp knife couldn't hurt him at all.

"Hey, there are actually so many undead people."

"Your meat smells delicious."

The physiognomist in white loosened his arms slightly, trying to trap the twenty or so people. At the moment when he let go, Acaso took the opportunity to escape.