Showdown, I'm a train

Chapter 109 Chapter 115 Chapter 116
PS: I guess they are all asleep?[-]D updated.Women's Day was off for half a day yesterday, and it was all taken up by code words. Loli really worked hard and gave herself a lot of praise.

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Hearing about the accident in Yuntai County, Feng Buping remained absent-minded.

The crowd didn't force him to talk about Yuntai County, but they still decided to accompany Feng Buping to Yuntai County after the rain stopped.

The latter was naturally overjoyed, and he forgot about going to Beijing to rush for the exam.

Afterwards, under the deliberate guidance of Lingli, the tense atmosphere of the crowd gradually relaxed, and several men began to talk about various things about Wang Shuzhou.

Including what I have seen and heard in the past few months.

It turned out that after Wangshu was blocked, the monks here did not eat dry food. Over the past few days, they have summed up a lot of truths.

For example, the biggest taboo:

Do not look up at the moon at night
Try not to deviate from the official road of bones for a long time.

It doesn't matter if they live in a post station, after all, it's not far from the official road.

In addition, try not to enter those weird villages and cities that have evolved suddenly.Because after entering it for a long time, it will be assimilated, and eventually become one of them, just like a puppet.

At this point, Su Qingqiu guessed, it should be that those evolved scenes contain denser spider threads, just like the nodes of a spider web, once they fall into it, they can't extricate themselves.

Much more dangerous than other areas.

However, he was still rather curious, wondering how these men in front of him avoided the spider threads between heaven and earth?

After all, only walking outside, these invisible and intangible things will be stained on the body to some extent, and after a long time, they will still be transformed into spider silk puppets.

However, the few people in front of them didn't say that they didn't have the slightest spider silk on their bodies, but they weren't so serious that they became spider silk puppets.

However, regarding this point, one of the men quickly gave an answer.

He suddenly took out a dagger, grilled it on the fire for a while, and then slashed at his arm.

Countless blood flowed into the bowl that had been prepared long ago, and a large bowl was poured out before someone hastily wrapped the wound.

Due to the excessive blood loss, the man's face was a little pale and weak, and it took a long time for him to recover.

Seeing the astonishment in Lingli's eyes, he said helplessly, "Today is the day for me to donate blood. For the three newcomers, you might as well wipe your body with this man's blood, otherwise you will still have a change after being contaminated by that inexplicable power for a long time." For weird danger."

Afterwards, without further ado, he and several other people were stained with blood, and wiped his naked skin, including his scalp, from inside to outside.

A strong smell of blood filled the small inn.

dim firelight

strong man with blood

The outside world is raining blood
If this scene is seen by a normal person, it must be frightened crazy.

Even the spiritual ceremony and the spiritual method, such well-informed two people, are a little uncomfortable.

Feng Buping on the side was even more frightened and screamed, but was caught by a man, and he laughed and smeared his whole body with blood.

Under the insight of the wall, Su Qingqiu could see clearly that the spider silk stained on the several men who had been smeared with human blood melted into the blood one after another, and then turned into spots, flew into the void, and disappeared.

In addition to Sanwei Zhenhuo, this human blood is also a good way to remove spider silk.

No, it shouldn't say remove.

"That spider spirit is clearly using this method to continuously harvest the essence of human life."

"This is cutting leeks, what a demon, it is really a good method."

Su Qingqiu's heart was secretly cold.

Blood is the essence of life!
Human blood can remove the spider silk stained on the body. It is not the human blood that restrains the spider silk, but the spider spirit does it on purpose.

It is sustainably hunting the essence of human life for itself.

This is much better than turning all humans into silk puppets at once.The tens of millions of human beings in the Wangshu two states shrouded by its ability are all long-term life essence supply points.

This handwriting... is much, much bigger than the demons in the Ten Kingdoms and Twelve Meridians.

What is there outside this day?
Even a demon knows how to develop sustainably.

Outrageous!

However, Su Qingqiu still observed that the dense spider threads entangled in Feng Buping's body did not leave. On the contrary, the stimulation of blood made the spider threads even more weird.

This guy really is different.

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now
Several men wiped the blood, and then washed it several times with the clean water they carried with them, wiped off the blood stains, and buried the remaining blood on the spot.

Afterwards, the few men who had finished their work saw that the two of Lingli hadn't moved. They were taken aback for a moment, and suddenly said: "The two immortal masters are so powerful that they are not afraid of that inexplicable power. We have to rely on the strength of the two immortal masters."

No matter what, the truth is worth a thousand words, it is better to flatter, first flatter and then say it.

Under their narration, Lingli realized that not long after the strange changes occurred in Wangshu Prefecture, everyone discovered that the heaven and earth were filled with some kind of strange power.

Although they don't know what it is, someone discovered that smearing human blood can restrain this strange power.

As long as you smear it on your whole body once every seven days, you can temporarily eliminate the invasion of the strange force. Once the seven days pass, you have to start again.

It's like a reincarnation.

Naturally, the strange power is the spider silk from heaven and earth devoured by Su Qingqiu.

"I also know that this matter seems evil, cruel, and requires the loss of human blood. But this is the only way for us ordinary humans to survive here."

"Please rest assured, Master Immortal, we only use the blood of our own people, we rotate it once a week, and we have never forced others to donate blood."

"However..." The man sighed, and then continued: "In those big cities, many nobles have begun to force civilians to donate blood. It is said that some people think that the blood of children and young girls is more effective, so ..."

The man didn't continue talking.

But the people present, none of them were fools, understood what he meant.

Lingli's face turned cold, and he subconsciously grasped the sword at his waist.

Lingfa snorted, although he called himself a running dog of the Demon Lord, but that was a noble way of magic, and he would not persecute ordinary mortals at all, monks were their target.

"When I meet those so-called officials in the future, I will kick one and blow the other." Lingfa murmured.

Feng Buping couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice: "How dare... How dare you do this, the way of the devil, this is the way of the devil."

As everyone knows, he himself is a demon.

Su Qingqiu recalled the two stories Feng Buping told at the beginning, the giant spider controlling Yuntai County, and the incident between Miss Zhu and the giant spider beauty, and he was thoughtful.

more and more interesting.

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It's still gloomy outside
It rained heavily in the second half of the night.

Several men found some ruined walls to cover the leaky place of the post station, and then sat around the campfire again to keep warm.

No one could fall asleep, so they simply chatted again.

Then a man said: "I heard that there are real dragons in Yanglong Temple, two immortal masters, is this true?"

Everyone was already familiar with them. Seeing that Lingli and the others were more amiable and didn't have the airs of a fairy, the men boldly asked.

Lingli nodded, and whispered softly: "Amitabha, of course it is true. Master Zhenlong has always protected the Yanglong Temple, and he has also protected the Thirteen States of the Great Wilderness."

"I waited for this time to come here to solve the weirdness of this place under the guidance of Master Zhenlong."

Lingfa also snorted, and said with disdain in his heart: What kind of real dragon is not just pretending to be a great demon king.Hey, everyone is drunk and I am sober, if they know that the real dragon is Lord Demon Lord, what kind of expression will they have?
I am so looking forward to it.

Hearing this, several men were excited, and the confusion and uneasiness of many days were swept away.

They all said:
"With the guidance of Master Zhenlong, the affairs here are still easy to grasp?"

"That's right, that's right. I've heard that Lord True Dragon has a body tens of thousands of meters tall, majestic and mighty. A casual dragon chant can terrify all beasts. It's really a breeze."

"It's not just that, I heard from my former concubine's current husband that Master Zhenlong has nine heads and nine lower bodies, so what? I'm lucky to be a fairy dragon girl..."

"Ahem, what are you talking about?"

"Why are you talking nonsense? Isn't there a saying that a dragon has nine sons, each of them is different? If the real dragon doesn't have nine heads, how can you have nine sons? I'm not making up the real dragon, two Immortal Master Mingjian, this is the legend in our hometown."

"Extremely extreme, I can prove this. Ladies and gentlemen, the Dragon King Temple in Yan Laosan's hometown looks like this."

The more Lingfa heard it, the weirder his expression became.

Ling Li's face was flushed, and for a while, he just kept chanting about Amitabha Buddha, what is not seen by the eyes is pure, and the ear is not heard.

Feng Buping looked blank and murmured: "True dragon? How can there be a real dragon? Isn't this the existence of myths and legends?"

Hearing this, a man laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Of course it exists. People in small places just have shallow knowledge, and they have never heard of Master Zhenlong's reputation."

"Let me tell you, it's tens of thousands of meters long, covered with dragon chants, raining spirits in all thirteen prefectures of the Great Desolation, a word that pardons the world, and a word that all living beings submit to."

"Tsk tsk, when I was a daughter of my second uncle's family, I saw Lord Zhenlong's claws and casually crushed a god and demon to death."

Squeeze the gods and demons to death?

First-rank cultivator?

Feng Buping's face turned green, and he felt his heartbeat slow down for a moment.He secretly looked at the spiritual method and spiritual ceremony, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no response.

Su Qingqiu looked at him with interest, and gradually had some guesses in his heart.

This guy should have discovered him, but he just kept pretending to be crazy.The most important thing is that there is a high probability that this person is related to that spider spirit, and it is not a coincidence that they met Lingli, they came here specially.

"Don't worry, look again!"

Su Qingqiu sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Anyway, it already had [-] spiritual energy points, and that big spider spirit was like a meal to him, and sooner or later it would become his ration.

Now we still need to be more stable and do more research to avoid accidents.After all, it is an evil thing returning from the sky, who knows what tricks it will use.

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"Just now, what the fairy master said, you are going to stay in Sangsi Village?"

"Speaking of which, Sangsi Village has gained a lot of fame recently. In fact, we came here for Sangsi Village this time."

said a man.

Lingli's eyes flickered, pretending to be curious, and asked: "Amitabha, I don't know what's the story of Sangsi Village?"

Su Qingqiu was also attracted by this topic.

He then heard the man say: "Isn't it affected by the strange force, everyone needs to wipe human blood once every seven days? But this Sangsi Village doesn't use it."

"So that the immortal master knows that Sangsi Village is rich in a kind of peculiar silk. The clothes woven with this silk are delicate and moist, warm in winter and cool in summer, and are invulnerable to fire and water. Outside, you can avoid the erosion of strange forces."

"Therefore, this silk end is favored by high-ranking officials and nobles in Shuzhou, and some elders even pay thousands of taels of silver for a piece of silk clothing from Sangsi Village. Facing all kinds of dangers, I also want to come here to find a precious garment."

"Even Sangsi Village is known as the Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. I don't know how many foreigners want to enter and live in it."

"However, it is not difficult to enter during the day, but at night, Sangsi Village generally does not accept outsiders to enter. This is also the reason why the three cannot lodge."

The two of Lingli looked at each other when they heard the words.

They clearly felt that there was a huge hidden danger in Sangsi Village, and the power of the demon was soaring. How could it become a bodhisattva among these people?
Just because of a silk dress?
This is not right!

Ling Li wanted to say something more, but the sound of wind and rain all around suddenly stopped.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed.

The silence is terrifying.

Has the rain stopped?
Everyone was also stunned.

The next moment, the gate of the inn suddenly opened, and a cool breeze blew in, causing the bonfire to flicker for a while.

"Why did the door suddenly open?"

A man made a gesture to close the door, but just as he stood up, he rolled on the ground in an instant, and at the same time he drew his knife and slashed upwards.

Clang!

The sound of metal hitting sounded.

The man's knife unexpectedly hit a thick white line.

No, not right!

What kind of thick thread is there? It is clearly a huge spider silk as thick as a baby's arm.

"hiss!"

"What a big spider."

"Monster, dare to make a mistake."

Ling Li shouted angrily, raised his hand and shot towards the sky, the roof of the station was pierced in the next second, and then a black shadow fell from the sky into the courtyard.

It was a demonic spider that was bigger than a post house.

And it has already woven a huge net around it, completely isolating the outside world from the station, which made the station lose the sound of rain in an instant.

The spiritual ceremony was no nonsense, a talisman fire emerged and instantly ignited the surrounding spider webs.

The big spider made a hissing sound and kept backing away. After a while, it turned its head and fled away in an instant.

Lingfa wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Lingli, shook his head, pointed to his arms, and then came: "Don't chase, that monster won't live long."

"Besides, this blood rain is rather strange, so it's better not to get contaminated too much. We guard this place and don't let that big spider make a noise."

Lingfa nodded, looking into the distance, where is the location of Sangsi Village.

The big spider came from there, and the real dragon/monarch has already tracked it down, they just need to wait quietly.

Thinking about the spiritual method, the Lord Demon Lord of his family finally came to be leisurely and leisurely, and left from Lingli's chest, ending the state of turning danger into good luck.

Lingfa wished that his Demon Lord could play for a while longer.

The old man of the province stayed at Lingli's place, which disturbed him, envied him and hated him.

"Amitabha, we will see the outcome of this matter later, all benefactors, go back to the house first, lest other evil spirits take the opportunity to attack."

Lingfa was in a good mood, the first time he spoke, he began to persuade him.

Everyone went back to the house, only Feng Buping looked at Sangsi Village, was silent for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and followed into the house.

He could feel that the terrifying existence in Lingli left and went to Sangsi Village.

I just hope that this existence can destroy it.After all, it was his only hope.

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(End of this chapter)