storehouse.
A large amount of red grass is piled up here, neatly arranged in bundles, filling most of the warehouse.
In the dim corner, the sounds of men and women could be heard endlessly, and the fat prison officer was frantically venting his lust for the captured female slave.
After it was over, the fat prison official showed a satisfied look.
Seeing the satisfied look on the fat prison officer's face, the slave woman dared to ask tentatively: "Sir, the eldest lady gave us the meat and medicine."
Snapped!
The fat prison officer slapped the slave woman mercilessly and cursed angrily: "You bastards are worthy of eating meat. If it weren't for your beauty, you would have to work like those bastards now!"
The slave woman was beaten until she vomited blood, but she did not dare to feel any displeasure or grievance, and she knelt obediently in front of the fat prison officer.
"It's over so soon, Fatty, you can't do it." At this moment, a ridiculing voice suddenly came from the darkness.
The fat prison officer who was still immersed in the pleasure of desire immediately became furious when he heard this strange voice. He looked around in panic and said: "Who? Come out!"
In the darkness, a rat face slowly emerged.
The fat prison officer was stunned: "Rat?"
The little bamboo rat angrily scolded: "If you blind your dog eyes, you are the rat, your whole family is the rat, and I am the bamboo rat! Ah! You are the fucking bamboo rat, and I am listening. You know the top demon." You don’t understand, you idiot!”
The fat supervisor said in surprise: "This rat can still talk!"
"There is indeed a lot of red grass accumulated here." Another voice came from the darkness, and Su Bujin walked out of it.
"Are you the woman from before?" The fat prison officer recognized Su Bujin, and his face was filled with disbelief, "You are not dead!"
Su Bujin ignored the fat supervisor, but suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath. In an instant, the blood energy contained in all the red grass in the warehouse began to pour into Su Bujin's body continuously.
"Su Bujin, leave some for me, I'm injured too!" Seeing that all the energy and blood were sucked away by Su Bujin, the little bamboo rat quickly came to take a bite.
In this way, the two giant mouths of the abyss, Su Bujin and Xiao Bamboo Rat, absorbed all the blood energy of the red grass in the entire warehouse.
"My red grass." Looking at the withered hay in the warehouse, the fat supervisor was completely confused. If there was something wrong with these red grass, he, a young supervisor, would definitely not be able to eat it and carry it around, and the slave woman I was frightened to death by this scene.
"Give me back my red grass!" The fat supervisor's eyes were filled with anger, and the aura of the Fusion Realm monk was released without any exposure, and he attacked and killed Su Bujin.
"I just like this kind of food delivered to my door." The little bamboo rat opened its mouth and sucked it. The fat supervisor's cultivation level was not enough to look at, so he swallowed it directly.
After absorbing all the red grass energy in the warehouse, Su Bujin's wounds were completely healed.
However, Su Bujin looked at the healed wound on his chest, still frowning and said: "The external injury is healed, but the real serious injury is the internal injury. The red grass is still not enough, I need more!"
The little bamboo rat touched his chin and said, "Su Bujin, don't you think it's strange?"
Su Bujin said: "I was just about to ask you, what is the origin of something like red grass?"
The little bamboo rat explained: "Red grass is the elixir of immortals and the nightmare of monks. It is a very dangerous spiritual plant that feeds on qi and blood. Once a monk touches red grass, the qi and blood in his body will Being devoured crazily by the red grass until it is exhausted, the immortal body has a restraining effect on the red grass. Not only will the red grass not absorb the energy and blood, but it can also turn the red grass's energy and blood into its own use, which is harmful to the immortal. For me, red grass is better than any panacea."
Su Bujin raised his eyebrows and said with a flash of light in his eyes: "In that case, why do they plant red grass, something that digs its own grave?"
The little bamboo rat nodded in agreement and said, "Well, we both thought about it together. I suspect that there must be an immortal behind all this, and it should be the immortal from Ancient Source Continent!"
Su Bujin smiled slightly and said, "It's interesting. It seems we have a direction to start."
The little bamboo rat sighed and said: "There are too few monks, and they are greedy. Those slaves are mortals, and eating them is of little use. It would be nice if there were a few more."
As soon as he finished speaking, the thin supervisor heard the noise and came over to check the situation. When he found Su Bujin and the little bamboo rat, he immediately yelled: "Who are they?"
The little bamboo rat's little eyes suddenly shone and he said, "Hey, is this a delivery to your door?"
Su Bujin said: "Don't eat it, keep it alive."
After saying that, Su Bujin glanced at him, and the terrifying pressure instantly made the thin prison officer kneel to the ground.
Faced with this terrifying sense of oppression, the thin prison officer realized that the seemingly weak woman in front of him was no ordinary person, and asked in horror: "Who are you?"
The little bamboo rat spread its paws and said, "He's not a good person anyway."
The thin prison officer wanted to ask for help and shouted quickly: "Fat man! Fat man!"
The little bamboo rat said slowly: "Stop shouting, that fat man was just eaten by me. If you don't know what's going on, you will end up like him."
The thin prison officer swallowed hard and said, "What do you want from me?"
The little bamboo rat smiled and said, "Do you see any changes in this warehouse?"
Only then did the thin supervisor notice that all the red grass in the warehouse had turned into withered grass, and he was suddenly shocked and said: "How could the red grass become like this?!"
Su Bujin said: "I need more red grass, tell me where to find it, take me there, I can live."
The thin prison officer muttered absently: "It's over, it's over."
The little bamboo rat said impatiently: "Hey, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"
The thin supervisor screamed: "You are finished! These red grasses belong to the Sun family. If you destroy these red grasses, you will be hunted endlessly by the Sun family! You have entered the path of death!"
Su Bujin raised his eyebrows and said, "So, does this Sun family have more red grass?"
The thin supervisor was a little unbelievable at Su Bujin's calmness and said: "What are you thinking? Even if you are strong, so what, the Sun family is not something you can deal with. Let me go and escape quickly!"
Su Bujin said: "Take me to Sun's house."
The thin supervisor said in horror: "You don't want to live anymore? Do you know that the Sun family is a big family with a profound foundation, and even has a supreme, half-immortal level strongman sitting in charge? You will be cut to pieces with a thousand knives!"
The little bamboo rat smiled disdainfully and said, "If you don't take us there, I will cut you to pieces right now."
Forced by the power of the little bamboo rat, the thin prison officer had no choice but to say through gritted teeth: "You will definitely regret it!"
At this time, the little bamboo rat glanced at Heinizi who was standing quietly at the door, and said to Su Bujin: "Take that child with you."
Su Bujin smiled knowingly and said, "Did you notice it too?"
The little bamboo rat nodded and said, "Yes, this girl is really weird, and it's hard to see through. If you say she's fine, I won't believe it."
Su Bujin said profoundly: "The vague secret aura about her really makes people curious. Maybe the secret about her is also related to the secret of Gu Yuanzhou."
