Chapter 8 Strange Things

Style: Heros Author: Lili BaicaoWords: 3494Update Time: 24/01/12 01:54:53
Only at this moment did Mo Qishan's teeth leave Yunli's wrist. He licked the blood on his lips and smacked his lips afterward: "Sweet! Delicious! Such high-quality blood is rare!"

As he spoke, his eyes towards Yunli became more and more greedy, as if he had seen something precious. Then he turned to Wei Lin who was sluggish, took his wrist and brought it close to the tip of his nose, sniffed for a moment, and said intoxicatedly: "Well, this is not bad! "

Losing too much blood all of a sudden, Yunli felt cold all over and her vision turned black. Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

"Ah Li!" Seeing Yun Li drooping his head and not moving, Wei Lin became anxious and struggled desperately, but was knocked unconscious by Mo Qishan's knife.

Mo Qishan was holding one in one hand and was about to go back when an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and then fell into ecstasy. The blood in his body was churning. The injuries he sustained in the previous fight with the White-browed True Lord were visible to the naked eye. Well, even the serious illnesses caused by years of practicing fighting skills are showing signs of recovery!

Mo Qishan looked at the unconscious Yunli, his brows furrowed, she was clearly a mortal girl, and blood could have such miraculous effects!

He has been practicing the Blood Ming Kung Fu for several years, and has sucked countless blood. He has already figured out some rules. The higher the cultivation level, the higher the spiritual power contained in the blood, which is more conducive to practicing the Blood Ming Kung Fu. In addition, , the blood of monks with excellent spiritual roots is purer, which is also conducive to cultivation.

However, among all the people he sucked, no one's blood was as immediate and full of vitality as this little girl's!

You know, even the blood of Baimei's Nascent Soul stage is far inferior. Mo Qishan had a trace of hesitation in his heart. Could it be that he was a genius from a hidden family?

He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness vigilantly. The waves were rolling, and in the sea a hundred feet below, a group of red-eyed crab whales were hunting the aquatic animals in front of them...

Turning his head and glancing at the broken sword at his feet, he felt relieved. There was no way a monk could use an ordinary sword, so he was worrying too much.

He walked a hundred steps eastward with the two of them, jumped into a large pit more than a foot deep, and threw the two aside casually. He raised his hands to re-arrange the isolation formation, and sat on the futon in the center to perform exercises to heal his injuries. .

Yunli woke up from the cold. She had a dream. Under the dark and cold moonlight, she was chased by something. In a panic, she broke into a palace shrouded in fog. The palace was exquisite and beautiful, but unfortunately the fog filled the air, making her People can't see the details clearly, but inexplicably, she seems to know what the palace looks like in her heart. Tables, chairs, bricks and tiles are all familiar to her, so familiar that she can walk through it with her eyes closed.

The fog became heavier and heavier. She squatted down and hugged herself with her hands and knees, but she couldn't stop the chill rising in her bones.

At this moment, a painful low groan in her ear woke her up. She turned her head and caught a glimpse of a ghost-like face.

Purple-red blood vessels bulged out on his blue and white face, and his two eyeballs protruded from the sockets, as if they were about to fall off at any time. The most terrifying thing was that there was blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and mouth. Combined with the intermittent squealing sounds from his mouth, it was simply... A large-scale ghost movie scene.

"Ghost!" Yunli was so frightened that he got up and pulled Wei Lin beside him to run away, but he didn't pull him.

"Let's go!" Yunli was anxious. Now that her sleepiness was gone, she saw clearly that the ghostly face she just glimpsed was the person who sucked her blood last night. Although she didn't know why he became such a ghost, but now But a good opportunity to escape!

Thinking of this, Yunli couldn't help but complain about Wei Lin. Her senior brother also woke up early and didn't know how to wake her up and run away. He just watched the "vampire" crawling towards them little by little.

Ouch, what time is it now? It’s time to watch funny movies. Life and death are at stake!

Wei Lin broke away from her hand, took two steps forward, and raised his right hand. Only then did Yunli realize that he was still holding a stone in his hand.

Yunli pulled him and asked strangely: "What are you going to do?"

Wei Lin shook the stone and said calmly: "Kill him."

Yunli: "..."

Do you think these are the little brats from Mao'er Alley, who can be flattened and rounded by you? Also, is it really okay to talk about beating and killing so lightly?

Yunli quickly grabbed him and persuaded him: "This vast sea, isolated island and wilderness does not look like a place where humans live. He may be a cultivator of immortals like Uncle Lin and others!"

Yunli has given up hope on Wei Lin's strength. Hey, thinking about it before, every time he saw his smooth swordsmanship, he was able to deal with his grandfather and father. Yunli still admired him. Five-body cast.

Now, the sword has been broken, leaving only two shallow wounds on his hand. Either he is a showman or his opponent is too strong.

But no matter what the situation is, it is certain that his force value is no longer worth looking forward to.

The blood-red sun slowly climbed out of the sea level, and the sea breeze at dawn was cold and cold without any warmth.

Yunli pulled Wei Lin and continued to persuade: "The immortal cultivator is different from us mortals. Even if he is about to die now, squeezing us both to death is not as easy as squeezing an ant to death. It is important for us to run away quickly."

Fortunately, the ancients were superstitious and boasted of the methods of so-called immortals. She didn't know whether it would be easy for the cultivators to kill them. For now, she could just fool this second-term young master.

He didn't want Wei Lin but disagreed, "Then we should take advantage of his illness to kill him. If he gets better, how can we still have the ability to fight back?"

Yunli was stunned. What he said made sense. Even if they took this opportunity to run away, as long as the "vampire" slowed down, catching up with them would not be a certainty.

"Hey, wait!"

Seeing that Wei Lin was about to attack Mo Qishan, Yunli quickly stopped dazed and called him to stop, but she didn't know what to say next. If you can't drain her of her posture, the two of them will definitely die; let's do it, it's a living human life, I really can't do it!

Seeing that she had been hesitating for a long time without explaining the reason, Wei Lin urged impatiently: "Tell me?"

"That... that..." She looked in front of the "vampire" who was clawing at his throat and gasping for air, and crawling towards them with determination. When she met his eyes, she could still see the undisguised contempt in them, "Don't kill." "The word stuck in her throat.

During their stalemate, Mo Qishan, who had moved half a foot, suddenly began to twitch violently, then tilted his head and stopped moving.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Yunli said blankly: "Dead, dead?"

"possible."

Wei Lin was about to step forward when he saw bits of golden light coming from the man's open mouth and bleeding nostrils. It spiraled up to a height of three feet above his head, then suddenly floated to the east and disappeared into the sky. .

Yunli was stunned, "What is this?"

Wei Lin shook his head, thought for a moment, and guessed: "Maybe it's the soul."

Yunli: "..."

Can the soul still see? How dare you think!

"Hey," seeing Wei Lin about to go over again, Yunli grabbed him, "What if he cheats his death and deceives us into coming over?"

The series of horrific scares left Yunli with lingering fear. She couldn't help but think of the plots in various novels and TV shows where the losing side often fakes death and counterattacks, successfully making a comeback.

Moreover, she had seen the contempt in the eyes of the "vampires" just now. Their lives were hanging by a thread and they were dying, but they still didn't take them seriously. It could be seen that they had their own means of subduing them, but they were just too far away for him to reach. So it's very possible that he just pretended to be dead and tricked them into getting there.

Wei Lin thought for a while, "That makes sense."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and hit the "vampire" with the stone in his face, instantly creating a bloody pit, but the man remained motionless.

"Looks like he's dead." Wei Lin shrugged, patted the remaining sand on his hands, and walked over.

"Why don't you wait any longer." Yunli, who was afraid of death, held him back again. Caution was the first magic weapon in traveling in the world.

Although Wei Lin didn't take it seriously, he felt that she was too careful and was being pulled tightly by her, so he gave up and went straight over. Instead, he broke off a bush branch and poked it from a distance, but there was still no movement.

When Wei Lin rolled his eyes at him, Yunli let go of his hand and stammered: "That, that, given his condition, he definitely won't be able to last long. Let's wait..."

At the end of the sentence, the voice became smaller and smaller, woo woo, so embarrassing, are all the TV series a lie?

This time Wei Lin ignored her and strode over, squatted down, stretched out his hand and breathed, "Dead."

Yunli's hanging heart was relieved, but she began to feel that there was a dark wind behind her, and there was a dead person. In her two lifetimes, it had been nearly thirty years, and this was the first time she saw a 'living' dead person.

She swallowed her saliva and wanted to get close to Wei Lin, but was afraid of getting close to the body. She crossed her arms and looked around carefully, "Then, let's go."

Wei Lin not only didn't get up, but also reached out to turn up the "vampire's" clothes. Yunli's heart was in her throat, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say he is an immortal cultivator? Let's see what treasures there are." Wei Lin said without stopping and without looking back.

How can this damn kid be so brave!

Yunli stamped her feet, hesitated for a long time, then tiptoed over, and slowly poked her head out from behind him, "Then what did you find?"

Wei Lin touched his chest, took out a green crescent jade pendant, looked at it carefully in the sunshine, and curled his lips and said: "It's just an ordinary jade pendant, the water color is not enough."

"Let me take a look." Yunli took it, looked at it carefully, and then twirled it with his thumb to feel the touch. It was indeed an ordinary jade pendant, the kind that costs five taels of silver a piece in Jinmanlou.

He couldn't be just an ordinary warrior. Yunli forgot about his fear at this moment and looked at the corpse on the ground suspiciously, only to catch a glimpse of a dark blue embroidered cloud-patterned purse hanging on his waist, "Huh? There's a purse! "

Wei Lin was uninterested, "I keep jade pendants of this kind on my body, what good things can I have in my purse?"

Although he was disgusted, he still reached for it and untied the belt, and casually threw it to the ground. With a crash, a small mountain piled up in front of his eyes!

"This..." Wei Lin was so shocked that he sat down on the ground and didn't close his mouth for a long time. He looked at the purse in his hand in disbelief, "This, this, how can such a small purse hold so many things?"

After a pause, he murmured to himself: "Mustard Sumeru, is this the storage bag that Uncle Lin mentioned?"

Yunli was also stunned, and then fell into ecstasy. This is the legendary storage bag!

She grabbed the purse and opened it, oh, this is not opening the purse, it is simply opening the door. Yunli is incredible. From the outside, it looks like a purse as big as a palm, but inside it is as big as a small room of five square meters. Space!

She was stunned for a long time while holding the storage bag, and whispered softly: "The world of cultivating immortals is so magical!"

After a long time, she reluctantly put down the storage bag, and looked through the hill in front of her with Wei Lin. The black flags, simple mirrors, heavy giant knives, scattered medicinal materials, uh, they should be spiritual plants.

Peeling open a few dusty Taoist robes, Yunli dug out a white jade box and opened it. Inside was only a light blue petal, an almost transparent blue color with a gleaming halo.

"It's so beautiful," Yunli carefully held a corner of the petal and brought it to her eyes to take a closer look. A clear drop of water dripped down the delicate petal.

Tsk, it was just picked off.

She held the petals with one hand and raised it above her head, looked at the sun carefully, and asked, "What kind of flower is this?"

Wei Lin turned around to take a look, frowned and said uncertainly: "It looks like an orchid, huh? What is this? Let go!"

As she spoke, she knocked off the petals in her hand. Yunli was confused: "What's wrong?"

Wei Lin was surprised and took her back a few steps, "I saw a trace of black energy."