Be Careful

"Jing, what's wrong?" Chen Yi asked in an anxious voice.

"What's that smell?" Dongfang Jing choked and reflexively retched.

When Chen Yi heard this, his lips twitched, and he sighed.

"Block your senses." He reminded.

A moment later, Dongfang Jing regained his composure, but his complexion was a little pale.

"Daoist friend Chen…" Zhen Yuan called, pointing at the small pot.

At that, Chen Yi looked into the small pot.

When he previously heard the 'plop', he wanted to look into the pot.

However, Dongfang Jing screamed, and Chen Yi was distracted until now.

At the bottom of the pot, Chen Yi saw a green maggot.

The maggot was fat, and its skin was a little transparent.

Looking at it, no one would expect that the thing had caused so much trouble for Dongfang Jing.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi wanted to angrily kill the gu worm.

However, he forcibly suppressed the impulse.