"Is it dangerous?"
Old Dao reminded me of something.
Having just gone through what happened with Liu Sandao, Lao Dao is also worried about potential problems ahead.
This series of events caused Lao Dao's body to tense up.
I said it's okay, anyway, Lao Dao, you have pee now, and your pee is really awesome.
I'm not flattering Lao Dao, but that's just how Lao Dao is; his pee is really too intense.
If it weren't for Lao Dao's sudden move, even if I knew Liu Sandao was a fake, I probably wouldn't have been able to make him reveal his true form in a short time.
"Yeah, Brother Chen, let's take this puppet with us. I have a feeling we might be able to use it!"
After Lao Dao finished speaking, he picked up the puppet and put it into his backpack.
I nodded slightly. My thoughts were the same as Lao Dao's; this puppet was very strange.
They were clearly a little abnormal, but they didn't have any intention of persecuting us.
"Old Dao, did you notice that this puppet didn't seem to have any hostile intentions towards us?"
I began to analyze everything that had just happened.
If this puppet was impersonating Liu Sandao and wanted to get close to us and kill me, then the room was actually the most convenient place to do so.
However, the other party did not choose to make a move under those circumstances.
Instead, they led us to this place, which indeed had many problems.
"Yes, I noticed that too. They meant us no harm, but maybe they just didn't have a chance to make a move before we discovered them!"
Old Dao shook his head and expressed a different opinion.
I responded to Lao Dao, then rolled up my sleeves, ready to follow the tattoo forward.
"Brother Chen, I have an idea to activate your eagle owl tattoo. What do you think?"
Just as I was about to leave, Lao Dao suddenly grabbed me.
I was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook my head: "You little brat, you're not trying to pee on my hand, are you? I'm telling you, if you dare do that, I'll kill you!"
I threatened Old Knife.
Old Dao's urine did indeed have an immediate effect.
But I absolutely cannot accept him peeing on my arm.
"No, Brother Chen, you'll see when you see it."
After Lao Dao finished speaking, he bit his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and prepared to drip it onto my arm.
"Brother Chen, I'm wondering if something else in my body might also be having an effect, and urine is just one of the manifestations?"
In those novels, blood always seems to have an effect.
Old Dao explained to me.
"It seems so. Give it a try, but be careful!"
It makes some sense to me.
Urine is useful, and other things in the body should also be useful, especially blood, which is full of a person's vital energy.
Sure enough, when I brought my arm close to Old Knife's fingers, I could clearly feel that the eagle owl was a little excited.
It was a craving for blood and flesh.
Tick-tock!
As the blood dripped onto my arm, I saw the eagle owl greedily absorbing the power within it. The eagle owl opened its mouth, seemingly wanting more blood.
And my body gradually recovered a little in that instant.
"Brother Chen, your skin looks better!"
Lao Dao took out his phone, opened the camera, and took a picture of me.
"Look, the wrinkles on your face seem to have decreased a bit!"
Old Dao was a little excited and genuinely happy for me.
"Yes, quite a bit less. Old Dao, your blood really does have some effect!"
I'm quite pleased; this old knife is a real treasure.
Soon, the feeling of being controlled became even more pronounced.
Just like at the very beginning, I always feel that my life was arranged by someone from the very start.
From the moment I got on the bus until now, everything I've experienced feels like there's an invisible hand pushing me forward.
I quickly rolled up my sleeves.
"Brother Chen, aren't you going to eat?"
Old Dao was a little surprised, probably not expecting me to stop eating so decisively.
"No need, Lao Dao. Don't worry, I will find a way to control the eagle owl."
I patted Lao Dao on the shoulder. Although continuing to eat might bring about changes, what would happen afterward was absolutely uncontrollable.
Moreover, this special physique cannot be used indefinitely.
The number of times it can be used is limited. If you drain it now, you'll regret it later if you encounter any danger.
"Try smearing it on the wall and see if it has any effect."
I asked Lao Dao to try it. After listening, Lao Dao didn't hesitate and directly smeared his finger on the wall.
The next second, just like before, the walls began to shake, and map-like patterns appeared on them.
A red line, like an electrical wire, meanders along the wall.
This direction is similar to what the eagle owl tattoo just pointed out.
Soon, following this direction, Lao Dao and I walked for about fifteen minutes and arrived in front of a dark room.
Then the red line came to an abrupt end, and the eagle owl tattoo vibrated even more violently.
The room looks no different from any other room, except that the door looks a bit old, like something from the 1940s or 50s.
The wooden door was quite weathered and worn, and you could sense that something terrifying was inside the room.
"Brother Chen, this should be it!" Old Dao said, preparing to push the door open and go inside.
As soon as I kicked the door open, Lao Dao screamed and pounced on me like an octopus, binding me tightly.
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