"Why haven't those losers brought anyone here yet?"
Immortal Zhang waited in the stone room, but he couldn't wait until the young men and women brought the monks, and he became a little anxious.
He cannot leave before the blood elixir is refined. If something happens to the young handyman and others, he may be trapped here for the rest of his life.
"No, I must get the bodies of those nine monks tonight." After years of planning, Zhang Xianren decided to take a risk.
He took out a dozen bottles and cans from the shelf, uncorked them, and threw the bottles into the blood pool.
Gudu! Gudu!
The blood pool began to boil, and sticky bubbles exploded one by one. The various corpses floating on the blood pool were spliced together under the pull of an invisible force.
Zhang Xianren didn't find it disgusting, so he stretched out his hand to touch the huge ball of flesh that was half a foot high and dripping with sticky plasma.
The meat ball floated on the blood pool and continuously absorbed the blood in the pool. The bloated and ugly body kept changing its shape like a ball of plasticine.
After absorbing nearly one-tenth of the blood energy, the appearance of the flesh ball changed from the previous swollen shape to a muscular man, with long blood-colored hair shawl around his shoulders and no trace of hair on his body.
Bottles and jars contain the souls of the monks who died here over the years. After years of refining, they regard Immortal Zhang as their master and have long since become soul slaves.
"Go, little darling, bring them back to me."
Zhang Xianren shook a strange black bell in his hand. This was a soul-controlling bell, and the soul slave was controlled by it.
"As you command, Master." The blood-haired man's expression was dull, and he left the blood pool with stiff steps.
The soul in his body has merged into one. It has not yet been fully integrated, so he looks a little stupid. When the soul is fully integrated, he will be no different from an ordinary person.
When the blood-haired man appeared on the street, countless people gathered to watch.
"How can one behave naked in public?"
A scolding drove away most of the passers-by. A man came at the end of the road with a proud face, wearing an official uniform and carrying a sword at his waist, followed by seven or eight police officers.
"Take down this immoral guy."
After the official gave the order, all the detectives gathered around him.
The blood-haired man was strong, but a little too handsome, making him look like a vase.
"Go away." The soul has not yet been completely integrated. The blood-haired man is at best a puppet performing the master's tasks. He does not even look at the guys outside of these tasks.
The knife was placed on his neck, but he walked forward without caring.
The tip of the knife cut through the skin, and what came out of the bloody man was not blood but sticky pulp. The stench was extremely bad, and the wound healed instantly in a few breaths.
None of the policemen who gathered around him could hold back and vomited on the spot when they smelled the smell.
The official noticed something was wrong. There was no aura or human yang in this man. He was like a zombie.
"I didn't expect to encounter something like this on my first day in office. Let me see what you are like."
The official was originally a loose cultivator nearby. He was recruited by the city lord and took him under his command. He was responsible for the security of the city. Today happened to be his first day on the job.
The first thing a new official does when he takes office is that he has to put on a show and patrol the streets in person.
brush!
The golden sword was unsheathed, and the official raised his sword to chop.
The blood-haired man took the knife firmly, and with a pop, half of his body was cut off, and a large amount of flesh spurted out.
The people watching the excitement covered their noses and backed away. The smell was worse than a latrine in summer.
"Who do I think I am? I am vulnerable." The official thought he had solved everything and ordered his men to clean up the bloody-haired man.
"Big, my lord."
Just as the detectives were about to step forward, they saw the severed half of the blood-haired man's body begin to move. He moved with his hands on the ground and actually picked himself back up.
"Monster!"
Most of the people eating melons were ordinary people. I had never seen this scene before. I don’t know who shouted out a monster first, and the rest of the people fled in all directions. For more than ten seconds, the streets were deserted except for the officials and the police.
"Sir, what is this?" One of the agents wanted to escape, but he didn't want to lose his clothes. After a second thought, he retreated to the official and asked humbly.
The official's expression was extremely ugly, he shook his head and said: "I have practiced for decades and have never seen such a thing. It must be some kind of evil thing."
"Yes, it must be an evil thing. All evil things are afraid of fire."
The official seemed to be talking to the policeman or to himself. He put his hand into his arms and fumbled for a piece of yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle.
"Monster, take a thunder and fire talisman from me."
The moment the talisman paper was thrown out, a layer of dark clouds gathered in the sky. Along with the sound of thunder, a bolt of lightning struck the thunder and fire talisman. In an instant, the five fingers turned into fireballs and hit the blood-haired man.
Looking at the bloody man again, his eyes changed from dull to sharp after he assembled his body, and his movements were no longer stiff.
"A mere Qi Refining Realm person wants to kill me, it's just a wishful thinking."
The many souls in the bloody man's body were completely integrated. Apart from being controlled by Immortal Zhang and unable to practice through normal channels, he was no different from ordinary people.
Pushing horizontally with both palms, countless blood energy surged out of his own body to form a bloody barrier in front of him.
The fireball hit the barrier, and the blood-colored barrier first sunk in to release part of its force, and then bounced the entire fireball back.
The official had no time to avoid the knife attack.
Just hearing a bang, the golden knife in the official's hand shattered to the ground. His official robe was ignited by the fireball. Only half of the right hand holding the knife was left. The blood flowing out of the broken arm did not drip to the ground, but flew into the blood drop by drop. Around the man.
Those detectives are fine with bullying the common people, but when they really encounter tough guys, they become as timid as ostriches and disappear in a flash.
As luck would have it, the gangsters and others were preparing to set off. They came to the market to purchase some food. They planned to travel day and night, and planned to live in the wild along the way.
"You monster, don't be so presumptuous!"
The slanted bangs teleported in front of the official and knocked back the blood-haired man with one palm.
"Golden elixir realm?" The blood-haired man looked solemn. His strength was only in the foundation building realm, so how could he defeat the golden elixir.
The slanted bangs didn't give him a chance to react, and he raised his sword and stabbed him.
"It's a pity, there's not a single audience on the street." The slanted bangs thought about what a great opportunity to be cool, but it's a pity that no one can see it.
The blood-haired man turned around and ran away. Hundreds of flesh and blood balls separated from his body and flew in different directions. For a being like him, as long as one flesh and blood ball is not destroyed, he can be reborn. However, he will need to kill many people to obtain flesh and blood. .
"Where to go."
The gangster took action. The two daggers were so fast that they dragged up two long sonic boom clouds in the air and exploded all the flesh and blood in an instant.
He didn't take action for any other reason, he just didn't want any flesh and blood mass to fall into Oblique Liu Hai's hands.
Through these few days of contact, he understood that Xi Liuhai was a nosy guy. If he got the flesh and blood ball, he would have to ask questions, which might lead to even greater trouble.
Elders who lead disciples on missions will also receive rewards. During this period, if any disciples die, the rewards will become smaller. If more disciples die, the elders will be punished if they return.
