Night falls slowly, and in the invisible underground world, black becomes the main theme.
Like last time, Li Mu and Miao Rui followed the villagers to the ancestral hall. The door was still tightly closed, but the crowd was already extremely excited, roaring with desire from time to time, like a group of wild beasts, waiting to be fed.
Compared with the drugs that Li Mu knew in his previous life, the strange red porridge used by the black-robed man is more focused on winning people's hearts. It not only makes the body of the user have physiological cravings, but more fatally, it can overdraw the potential and The vitality comes to rejuvenate the body.
Years of diseases have disappeared, old legs and feet can move again, and even thinking has become sharper. This feeling of rejuvenation makes the villagers of Snow Valley unable to stop.
Once contaminated by this red poisonous porridge, they will completely sink into false happiness and then be unable to extricate themselves. Even if the instigator behind the scenes does nothing, these poor villagers will stretch out their hungry hands and plead.
"It's past time. Why are these men in black robes so slow today? Are they planning to give up controlling the guide clan?"
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the point where red porridge was given to the villagers every day. However, the door of the ancestral hall was still closed, and Li Mu did not find any trace of the black-robed man inside.
"Then if they give up, does that mean we will be saved? Just explain everything to the village chief and then escape with everyone."
Miao Rui's face showed joy. Her fear of the black-robed man was still deep-rooted. If she could escape quietly without having to confront him head-on, that would naturally be the best choice.
"Well, that would be the best if that's the case. Wait...what happened to those villagers?"
Li Mumo rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. He didn't want to fight with the man in black robe again. Now the talents of Sanhua Immortal and Fudo Mingwang are in a cooling state. If he encounters an enemy of the level of Bai Snake King again, it will be really difficult. Nothing can be done.
But the sudden commotion outside the ancestral hall door interrupted his thoughts. He quickly turned his attention to the villagers who were originally prostrate on the ground, and saw an extremely terrifying scene.
I saw the leader of the village chief emitting thick red smoke all over his body, with a ferocious face, and kept making monster-like roars. The twisted red meridians like earthworms were all over the skin of the body, as if the broken body would explode in the next moment. body.
There were three other people with the same symptoms as him. They were all rolling on the floor in pain and scratching their chests from time to time, leaving shocking blood stains. Among them was Miao Rui's father.
"Dad! Dad, what's wrong with you? Get out of the way, I'm Miao Rui, let me pass quickly."
Seeing her father in such a miserable state, Miao Rui no longer cared about hiding herself. She rushed into the chaotic crowd, pushed other villagers away, and knelt down directly in front of Miao's father.
"I'm going, I have no choice but to control these villagers first."
Although Miao Rui's impulsive behavior was dangerous, Li Muche could empathize with it. After all, if the person who was "sick" was a relative of his, his reaction would probably be even more intense.
At this point, he had no choice but to show up. With a wave of his right hand, a powerful aura fell from the sky. For ordinary villagers like Snow Valley, this level of pressure was enough to make them fall into coma.
Sure enough, except for a few strong ones who could barely maintain consciousness, all the other villagers gathered outside the ancestral hall rolled their eyes and fell straight to the ground.
"Brother Li, save my dad, please, save him, I can do whatever you want."
Miao Rui, who was crying so hard, had fallen into an incoherent state. She held her father who was still twitching in her arms and begged Li Mu with her red eyes.
After all, she is just an inexperienced girl who spent the first twenty years of her life in an isolated village. Family love is almost the entire meaning of life for her, otherwise she would not choose to save the village. He ran out alone to ask for help.
Compared to her cousin Miao Jiaxi, Miao Rui is the type who is willing to give everything for her loved ones. Now that she sees her loved ones on the verge of death, what can she do?
Preservation and face were no longer important, she just wanted to save her father's life.
At this time, Li Mu also had a solemn expression. He could clearly feel that the last bit of vitality remaining in Father Miao's body was rapidly passing away. This was much earlier than he had expected. The same situation also happened to the other three people. On the body.
Without further ado, a ray of pure Yang energy shot out from his fingertips and directly hit Father Miao's heart. Li Mu decided to protect the most important heart vein first, and then eliminate the red toxins one by one.
"Oh my God, what a terrible poison. It completely ignores the life and death of the host and crazily demands for life force. Is it because the host is dying soon, so is it broken?"
As soon as the pure Yang energy penetrated into Father Miao's body, Li Mu noticed a terrifying red toxin that was constantly destroying the blood vessels near the heart. The strong stimulation forced the already weak body to secrete more adrenaline to maintain the body. operation, so the crazy phenomenon just occurred.
Judging from such a bad situation, if the toxins brought by these strange red porridges cannot be completely eliminated within half an hour, a large number of villagers, including Mr. Miao and the head of Snow Valley Village, will fall into an irreversible situation, even if all of them Even if they move under the ancient tree of life, they can't be said to be able to rescue them from the gate of hell.
"Miao Rui, hold on to uncle's body. I'm going to help him detoxify."
The situation was urgent, and Li Mu didn't care about anything else. He looked at the village chief and two other villagers lying aside. He hesitated for a moment, then put his right hand on Father Miao's chest, and then pure vitality began to flow out continuously. into the other person's body.
In order to prevent his already dilapidated body from collapsing under the struggle between pure Yang energy and red toxins, his left hand also pressed on the Tianhui point. The majestic life elements in the pseudo-biological space were instantly mobilized to help Miao's father. The body maintains basic balance.
The pure Yang energy was unparalleled, rushing along the meridians all over the body. All the red toxins in its path were disintegrated. But when it came to the most critical heart channel, Li Mu did not dare to be careless. He slowed down and began to remove it carefully. .
During this period, the village chief and two others who were lying on one side were also in critical condition, but Li Mu could not separate himself and could only forcefully block the surrounding perception so that he could concentrate on saving Miao's father.
As time went by, the red poisonous smoke that originally sprayed from the pores gradually faded, and Miao's face finally returned to normal. As those terrifying red meridians disappeared, the emergency rescue finally achieved results.
"Okay, it should be okay, hurry up and save the next one."
Li Mu, who was already sweating profusely, withdrew the pure Yang energy and life elements and turned his attention to the village chief who had the most severe symptoms. He wanted to continue to rescue, but the scene in front of him froze him on the spot.
The pale and turbid eyes, the body hanging down weakly, the icy cold wind blew by, not even a breath of white smoke was taken away.
"Village Chief, Village Chief, wake up, Village Chief."
Miao Rui's shouts echoed in Li Mu's ears. He was still slow after all. The choice he made just now made the old man, who was obviously in a more critical situation and weaker, unable to hold on, and completely turned into a cold corpse. corpse.
