Chapter 217 Hey, are you still alive?
I stared with my eyes wide open, looking at the Soul-Slaying Blade that was devouring my blood in astonishment, with a look of shock in my eyes.
At this moment, the Soul-Slaying Blade seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, devouring the blood in my body crazily, and as it devoured crazily, the blade made a trembling sound from time to time, and it felt as if the Soul-Slaying Blade was very excited and joyful at this moment.
I gritted my teeth, resisting the pain of the blood flowing backwards and the dizziness in my brain, and thought to myself, "Could it be that my guess is true? This knife is picky about food, so it transfers the energy it swallows to me. When I transfer that power into my own power, which suits its taste, it absorbs it again? Damn it, if that's the case, then am I the master of the Soul-Slaying Knife, or... is the Soul-Slaying Knife my master?"
At this moment, I can say that I want to cry but I have no tears.
I thought that I got a great and shining sword, and from now on I can walk around the world with this sword, but I never thought that it was not me who got a sword, but a sword that got me. Damn
it, this feeling of putting the cart before the horse, of being the master but becoming a pet, really makes me panic and feel terrified.
The Soul-Slaying Blade was still absorbing blood. Just when I was dizzy and almost fainted, the strong suction force finally disappeared, and the barbs that pierced my palm gradually retracted into the handle.
"Huh!..."
I exhaled a long breath of foul air, and then looked down at the Soul-Slaying Blade.
When the Soul-Slaying Blade was absorbing blood just now, both the scabbard and the handle were emitting a strange blood-red light, and the blade was shaking from time to time, as if it was very happy.
But at this moment, not only did the blood-red light dissipate, but even the blade stopped shaking. That feeling was as if I was extremely tired afterwards and lay there unwilling to move.
When I thought of this, I suddenly slapped my forehead and thought to myself, "Oh my god, what am I thinking? If the Soul-Severing Blade got tired afterwards, then what am I? It sucked my blood and pierced my body..."
I couldn't help but shudder, then took a deep breath, gritted my teeth and stood up while resisting the dizziness.
Although the Soul-Severing Blade sucked a lot of my blood, I also got a lot of benefits. At least, the injuries on my body were healed, and even the damage to my soul seemed to have healed.
"If I'm not injured, does that mean my body and soul will be nourished and become stronger?" I touched my chin and thought to myself, "If that's the case, then even if I'm used as a tool, it doesn't seem to matter. I'm making a steady profit anyway!" I
grinned, then raised my head and looked into the blood mist ahead.
At this moment, the blood mist in the Xu family mansion was extremely thick, and visibility was less than five meters. Looking around, I could only see the blood-colored mist rolling, and other than that, I could hardly see anything.
"Strange, it's okay if I can't see it, but why can't I hear any sound at all?"
I frowned, looking solemn.
Before that, Feng Churan let out a scream. I saw from the corner of my eye that she seemed to be knocked away, but I couldn't see clearly whether it was the red-haired zombie or Liu Quezi who knocked her away. .7
I didn't see clearly where she fell.
If Feng Churan had been killed, then Liu Quezi should have come to support Master Xu Er. Even if the two of them were at odds, Liu Quezi deliberately watched her die without helping. But I was just swallowed by the Soul-Slaying Sword and could hardly move. It was impossible for him not to kill me.
After all, the feud between us was a deadly one!
"Could it be that after Feng Churan dealt with the red-haired zombie, she also killed Liu Quezi?"
With Feng Churan's means, it is estimated that she really has this ability, but she is too young and has too little fighting experience, so she easily panics when encountering things.
Otherwise, with her skills of killing and precious blood, there are really few people who can deal with her.
But then I shook my head again. Liu Quezi was able to survive until now after the incident in our village, especially escaping from the hands of the mother and son evil, which shows that this person is definitely not simple.
With Feng Churan's simple mind, she has absolutely no chance of winning against an old fox like Liu Quezi who is so scheming.
"Although she is just a cheap sister-in-law, she has saved me twice. I should go and see her. Otherwise, if something happens, my master may not be able to explain to the Feng family."
I took a deep breath and patted the Soul-Slaying Knife with my hand: "Hey, are you still alive?"
There was no response, and the Soul-Slaying Knife seemed to be asleep.
I thought about it and directly grasped the handle of the Soul-Slaying Knife.
To my surprise, the barbs did not stick out, and the Soul-Slaying Knife did not react at all.
"Oh my god, are you really asleep? Are you tired?" I shook my head speechlessly.
It seems that the Soul-Slaying Knife can't be used. Helplessly, I can only hold the killing talisman tightly in my hand, and then carefully walk into the blood mist.
Although I was covered in blood, I was not seriously injured. However, when I entered the blood mist again, the burning pain came over me again, and then drops of blood flowed out of my pores. Before long, my whole body was soaked with blood.
"Damn, the evil spirit is even stronger than before, and I can't hold on for long at this speed!"
I gritted my teeth, stopped dawdling, and walked quickly into the depths of the blood mist.
"Feng Churan!" I held the killing talisman in my hand and looked around with my eyes wide open, but the blood mist was too heavy and I could hardly see anything.
"Feng Churan!"
I called out again, but the surroundings were silent, and there was no response at all.
"Liu Quezi!" I called out to Liu Quezi again, but there was still no response. The two men seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Could it be that they were all refined by the blood mist? But...isn't Liu Quezi the eunuch's man? How could he be refined!"
I stood there in a daze, frowning and looking puzzled.
But at this moment, my eyes suddenly widened, and then I turned around abruptly.
"Who!"
Just now, I heard an intermittent breathing sound in a trance.
However, when I turned around, I found that there was nothing behind me except the blood mist.
I tilted my ear and listened carefully, and soon I found that the sound was not far in front of me.
I took a deep breath and then carefully moved over. After walking about five or six meters, I suddenly froze.
Because I bumped head-on into someone!