The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

It was also at this time that Uncle Jiu noticed that Zhang Bold had poisoned his body.

"Uncle Jiu, you have to save him!"

As soon as Zhao Zhiruo heard that Zhang Bold had poisoned his body, he knew that something was wrong with Zhang Bold.

Uncle Jiu had repeatedly told them that corpse poison was terrible, but who would have thought that Zhang Bold would be bitten by a zombie.

"There is no glutinous rice here, and the corpse poison cannot be sucked out. If you want to save him, you have to take risks!"

Uncle Jiu first used the exorcism talisman to stick on Zhang Bold's body, but he sighed when he saw that it had no effect.

[Zhang Bold is really miserable. Uncle Jiu went to find him just to save his life, but he ended up here again when he came back! ]

[By the way, Uncle Jiu just mentioned a new knowledge point, glutinous rice can absorb corpse poison! ]

[Good guy, go to the supermarket tomorrow to sweep a batch of glutinous rice! ]

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Although the water friends also felt that Zhang Bold was bitten by a zombie, but they were more concerned about how to deal with the zombie.

What Uncle Nine hadn't intended to mention was seriously recorded by many people.

"Take a risk? Uncle Jiu, what method are you talking about?"

Zhao Zhiruo didn't pay attention to Nuomi, she only cared about how Uncle Jiu would use to save Zhang Bold.

After all, they had fought side by side today, and of course she was concerned about Zhang Bold's life.

"Let him come to be the host of the fairy god, and the fairy god invited will feel that there is corpse poison on his body, so he will naturally expel him!"

Uncle Jiu searched the room for things that could be used as incense paper offerings, and when Zhao Zhiruo asked about it, he turned around and said to her.

"That's okay, it's not a risk!"

Zhao Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief, and followed her to find something.

"The dangers involved are much greater than you think. Immortals and gods are not all good gods. It is not a joke that it is easy to ask a god to send a god to a god, and being a host to a fairy god is a huge consumption. Zhang Bold If he can't hold on, he will probably turn into a zombie today!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head solemnly, and said these words in a heavy tone.

"And this kind of knowledge!"

Zhao Zhiruo looked a little stunned.

She thought it would be all right to invite the fairy god, but she didn't expect that there would be danger.

Boom!Boom!

At this moment, the things they had piled behind the gate began to shake.

It seems that all the zombies are rushing over now, ready to break through their defenses together.

"How many things are there?"

Uncle Jiu also knew that if there was any further delay, something would happen, so he immediately pulled up a table and said to Zhao Zhiruo.

"I found these!"

Zhao Zhiruo put the things she was looking for on the table.

The offerings she found included a few opened bottles of liquor, a few cigars, and a dozen pieces of paper money.

Uncle Jiu also displayed what he found.

He found some white rice and vacuum-packed snacks.

It seems that those who asked Zhang Bold to pay homage to them also thought about their deceased relatives...

"Uncle Jiu, are these enough?"

Zhao Zhiruo felt a little helpless, just such a few things, few and cheap, seemed like she really wasn't qualified to impress God.

"We can give it a try, but we are still short of the most important incense. Without incense, we will not be able to communicate with the upper world, and we will not be able to invite God!"

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a while, then shook his head a little disappointed.

The gate would be broken open in at most 2 minutes, but they didn't expect that they would be completely stumped by mere incense sticks.

"Ho!"

At this moment, Zhang Bold, who had begun to slowly transform into a zombie, suddenly raised his hand.

He pointed to the cigars on the table.

"No, you are still thinking about smoking!"

Seeing that he was staring at Cigarette, Zhao Zhiruo couldn't help but roared at him.

They worked so hard here to save Zhang Bold, but this guy was still in the mood to consider smoking.

But hearing her say that about herself, Zhang boldly shook his head, having lost most of his sanity.

He continued pointing at the cigar.

Seeing that he shook his head unexpectedly, Zhao Zhiruo also frowned and began to think.

Indeed, at this time, Zhang Bold should not be in the mood to smoke.