Chapter 360 The infant boy and the old silkworm turned their heads away, just...
Xue Wurou turned his head and saw a strange combination. The leader was a very weak-looking girl in white, followed by a sloppy-looking bald monk, and finally a big black-faced man standing behind everyone.
The one shouting was the girl in white at the front.
The girl in white had a shy smile on her face when she spoke. She looked like a child who was ignorant of the ways of the world.
"...woman in white?" Xue Wurou recognized the person the first time, narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.
"You? You actually found this place?" This was Xue Wurou's next sentence, and his expression was full of disgust when he spoke.
The girl in white didn't care about Xue Wurou's disgusted expression at all. Rather, she enjoyed Xue Wurou's expression very much. Hearing Xue Wurou's words seemed to entertain her and she burst out laughing.
The girl in white raised her hand and gently rolled up her black hair in front of her body with her fingers. She said nonchalantly, "Don't be so surprised. You hid well. We spent so much effort and finally found you."
"So, where is the Blood Bodhisattva?" The woman in white asked with a smile while looking at Xue Wurou.
Xue Wurou was not angry when he saw the face of his enemy, on the contrary he was very calm. He knew that there would be a battle sooner or later, and this battle had finally come.
Since he was discovered, Xue Wurou answered in a very carefree manner. He pulled the corners of his mouth, his teeth shining, and said: "I ate that thing a long time ago. I can't wait until now for the good stuff."
"Or do you think I will leave the good things left by the master to you beasts?" Xue Wurou looked at the three people opposite with a mocking face, and watched with satisfaction as the expressions of his enemies changed from joy at the beginning to anger. Now it was his turn to feel happy.
When he thought that the good things in his hands would be left to these man-eating creatures, Xue Wurou felt that it was right for him to eat them all before.
Eat your shit, you bastard!
The expression of the fleshless gaze was very obvious.
The eyes of the woman in white gradually became resentful.
"White-clothed woman, don't be impulsive. He is provoking you." Just as the white-clothed woman was about to step forward to attack Xue Wurou, the bald monk grabbed the white-clothed woman's arm and stopped her from taking a step forward.
"Since he has eaten the Blood Bodhisattva, then using his flesh and blood body as medicine is the same." When the bald monk spoke, he was obviously talking to the woman in white, but his eyes were looking at the position where the blood and flesh were.
Xue Wurou could clearly feel the gaze moving across his body, as if he was looking at a pig on the chopping board.
The woman in white immediately smiled and said, "You are right."
"You can come and try."
Thousand Cave Mountain City.
Back mountain.
Donghu Mountain
A very remote mountain has long been riddled with holes, and the vegetation seems to have been ravaged by some giant beast. Looking closely, there are grayish-white signs of decay on the grass leaves, probably contaminated by bad luck. Many caves on the mountain have been destroyed by humans, rocks have rolled down from the mountain, and many black figures flew out of the caves like birds.
The few cunning men had gloomy faces and it was obvious that they were in a bad mood.
That’s right, no one would be in a good mood if their house was destroyed while they were practicing.
"Who is it?" A white-bearded cunning warrior, with wrinkles all over his face and a weak aura, looked at the ruined cave in front of him and said with a grim face: "I will personally turn him into a cunning dog and never let him stand up again!"
"Don't look at it, Mr. Can."
A playful voice interrupted Mr. Can's venting.
Old Can paused, raised his head and looked towards the place where the voice came from, just in time to see a colorfully dressed child, who at first glance seemed to be only about ten years old, but had many decorations made of bones on his body. It was none other than Old Can's old acquaintance, Ying Tongzi.
The baby boy raised his finger, signaling the old silkworm to look up.
"Don't look at me. It's not me who touched your cave. The one who touched your cave is right above." The baby boy grinned. He just wanted to watch the fun and didn't mind making trouble. He was happy when others were unhappy.
Old Can knew the infant boy's habits. In the past, he would definitely not have listened to the infant boy. But now he was the most angry and had no time to care about anything else. He subconsciously looked up and saw four people fighting above his head.
Old Can narrowed his eyes and quickly recognized the identities of three of them.
"The woman in white, the bald monk, and the mountain zombie, what are these three people doing in Qiandong Mountain City, and who is the person opposite them?" Old Can's eyes fell on the blood-red figure. He looked up and down several times but couldn't recognize the person's identity. However, he felt that he was a little familiar.
Can Lao couldn't help but whispered: "Strange."
"What's so strange?" The infant boy said at the side, "That person is flesh and blood, and has been hunted down by the white-clothed woman and her gang all the way to now. He was originally just a small character at the Qingyou level, but after just a few years of not seeing him, he has actually been promoted to the top Qingyou level."
The infant boy sneered after he finished speaking, as if he looked down upon Xue Wurou's talent and cultivation. It was unclear whether he was mocking Xue Wurou or the three people who were fighting against Xue Wurou on equal terms.
"That's not what I'm talking about." The old man glanced at the infant boy, then narrowed his eyes and continued to look at the blood-red figure in the sky. He said, "The strange thing I'm talking about is not just his identity."
Canlao doesn't care about Xue Wurou's true identity at all. He only cares about his own silkworm Gu. It's none of his business whether other evildoers live or die.
Infant boy? He quickly found the impression of being flesh and blood, but he didn't care.
What Can Lao cares about is another point: "How could he, a top Qingyou-level warrior, fight alone against three? Not to mention, the ones he's fighting against are all pseudo-blood-grudge-level tricksters."
"Isn't this strange?" Can Lao said slowly. At this moment, he was not as angry about the damaged cave as he was at the beginning. He spoke slowly, which was common among old people.
Baby boy? He was stunned and subconsciously looked up at the sky.
As expected, just as Old Can said, Xue Wurou did not show any disadvantage at all when fighting against three people. Could it be that Xue Wurou is only at the top Qingyou level?
Baby? His expression changed.
As a casual cultivator, its most important concern is cultivation, not to mention that Xue Wurou is a flesh and blood trickster. The combat endurance of this kind of tricksters has always been average. As long as the battle lasts long enough, the flesh and blood tricksters will often not be able to hold on and escape.
Xue Wurou has been fighting for such a long time, but he still has some strength left and shows no signs of escaping.
When he saw Bloodless's arm being knocked off and a flash of blood on his body, and his momentum rising again, the infant boy's eyes turned dim, and then he looked at Bloodless's whole body, until he saw Bloodless's abdomen bulge first and then disappear. His eyes lit up, and instantly he seemed to have discovered something.
“It turned out to be a blood sacrifice.”
"No wonder he could hold on for so long." The infant boy suddenly realized that the key to the strength of a flesh and blood ghost warrior is blood sacrifice. Generally, they sacrifice their own flesh and blood. According to the degree to which the ghost power contained in the flesh and blood is consumed by the technique, the strength will be improved to varying degrees.
The worst are hair, blood, skin, flesh, limbs, facial features, internal organs, brain and soul.
Among them, the flesh and blood tricksters use the first four most often, causing the least damage. They will use the last four when in danger. The internal organs are the most commonly used among the last few, which is why the infant's first reaction is to look at the bloody and fleshless abdomen.
"No, his internal organs recovered too quickly?" The infant boy saw that his obviously deflated abdomen had returned to its original flatness. Any powerful evildoer could tell at a glance that this was proof that his internal organs had recovered.
It grew back in just a few breaths. The recovery of flesh and blood was too fast.
Even the Blood Grudge-level Flesh and Blood Tricksters he had seen might not recover as fast as him.
"Is it a special technique?" The infant boy frowned, his eyes full of confusion which then turned into greed that he couldn't hide: "If it is a technique, then we have to ask him where he got it from."
Infant boy? He also has many strange skills involving flesh and blood, all of which require his own internal organs to be sacrificed. He was also envious of such a fast recovery speed.
"Don't even think about it." Before the infant boy could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old silkworm next to him.
Before the infant boy could get angry, the old silkworm pointed at the sky and said, "Blood Without Flesh is about to win. The woman in white and the others were all killed. Are you sure you can win him?"
The infant boy followed the finger of the old cane and looked up at the sky. He didn't know when, among the three people in the sky, only the tottering woman in white was left. Her face was pale, and she was no longer as weak and docile as she pretended at the beginning. Her expression was extremely terrified, and finally her heart was pulled out by a bloodless and fleshless hand.
The body fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.
Xue Wurou then landed lightly on the ground, raised his hand to pick up the three bodies on the ground, and finally he looked towards this side of the forest with a calm gaze.
It was like seeing exactly the infant child without flesh and blood deep in the forest.
The infant boy subconsciously took a step back. Even from such a distance, he could still feel the thick blood energy on Xue Wurou's body. He still had some strength left, so he was definitely no match for him.
Xue Wu Rou just took a look and had no idea what consequences his glance had caused. Seeing that the two people who were hiding had no intention of coming out, Xue Wu Rou thought about it and felt that the latter might be the evil warriors who happened to meet and just happened to see his fight.
Xue Wurou, who had no interest in continuing to work, readily gave up his plan to silence the witness, picked up the body and turned away.
The infant boy and the old silkworm watched in silence as the fleshless figure disappeared before their eyes.
"I saw it." The infant boy said with a hint of madness in his tone. He felt that his retreat just now was very embarrassing. They were both at the top of the Qingyou level, and this flesh-and-blood man was an ant that he looked down upon before. He was actually scared away by the ant that he looked down upon. Naturally, the infant boy felt ashamed. But that was not the point. The point was that the fear just now was not without benefits, and the infant boy really saw something different.
The infant boy looked at the old man and said word by word: "I just saw it."
"There is a different kind of strange power on the Flesh and Blood Heart." The infant boy said with certainty: "That is not the strange power of the martial arts. The strange power of the martial arts can be used, but that group of strange power is not moving at all."
"That's the effect of the strange food?" said Old Can without hesitation.
"You can see it. It's probably because the strange power hasn't been completely digested yet." That makes sense. If the strange power hasn't been digested yet, it will naturally be seen. Although Xue Wurou is quite powerful and has a lot of good things left by his master, he is also famous for not keeping any resources.
"Calculating the time, he didn't have this strange power until recently, so it must have appeared recently." The infant boy's mind worked quickly: "Caravan."
"Now in the Chamber of Commerce of Qiandong Mountain City----"
"Danqing Chamber of Commerce."
Heavy Mountains
Ye Lu certainly didn't know what kind of sensation the Blood Spot Plum had caused outside. The Blood Spot Plum was not his strange plant, so he couldn't do anything about it. Anyway, with Ban Lan's intervention, he would most likely not lose out.
At least Banlan won't let him down.
Now is the most important period.
Ye Lu touched his chin, knowing that as time went by, Zhu Hui and Ban Lan were looking forward to the new distribution of strange food shares more and more, and they would not let him down at this critical juncture.
For example, now.
The members of the colorful caravan at the foot of the mountain had just followed Siye up the mountain and brought a wooden box over. Hua Xian was among them. After Ye Lu took it, Hua Xian left in a hurry.
"Is this the good stuff sent by Banlan and his caravan?" Ye Lu looked at the wooden box in front of him curiously and asked the ghost scholar not far away.
"Yeah." The ghost scholar responded and said, "They also said that the things inside will definitely not disappoint you."
"What on earth is this--" Ye Lu wondered. He opened the wooden box and looked inside, then his voice paused.
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