I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 6 Firefly, killing people

The whole day was baked by the high temperature of nearly 50 degrees.

Except for Jin Chan, who had a very strong recovery ability, the other three people's bodies were bright red, and their skin would burn with unbearable pain if touched slightly.

"Brother, this damn place is not a place for human beings to stay!"

Zhao Laoer frowned and applied the cooling oil he had brought with him on his arms and face while complaining.

"Damn it, if I had known I should have let Jin Chan bleed some blood before we set out. It is said that blood can resist fire poison!"

"Brother, this place isn't too far from the village anyway, why don't we go back now and peel off some skin to see if it can provide insulation!"

Boss Zhao and Boss Zhao were talking to each other.

The butcher's brutal nature and Peach Blossom Land's years of habits made the three men feel calm when they said these words.

It's like a chat after dinner.

"Haha, the third brother is really smart. Let's peel one each later!"

Zhao Laoer turned his head with a smile on his face, seeming to be very satisfied with the suggestion of his brother.

Sudden.

At the moment when the three of them were caught off guard.

Whoosh.

The cicada suddenly jumped out from the weeds next to it.

Holding a sharp calf bone in his right hand, he stabbed it through Zhao Laoer's throat before the three men could react.

Zhao Laoer, who was smiling a second ago, never expected that Jin Chan would appear in this place.

He covered the hole in his throat with both hands, and opened and closed his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the blood bubbles coming out of his mouth made it impossible for him to make any sound.

I'll take your life when you're weak.

After dealing with Zhao Laoer, Jin Chan did not hesitate for a moment.

He continued to pick up his leg bone and stabbed it towards Boss Zhao again.

"Damn, this kid is crazy!"

Boss Zhao, who reacted, cursed angrily.

But he was severely dehydrated, his legs were weak, and his movements were not even half as good as usual.

Although he barely dodged it by turning sideways.

However, Jin Chan's leg bones, which had been sharpened throughout the day, still cut a two-foot-long wound in his abdomen.

Thick blood flowed down, instantly soaking Boss Zhao's lower body.

A section of large intestine also flowed out from the wound.

"Third brother, kill this guy for me!"

Boss Zhao endured the pain, covering the wound on his stomach while looking at Jin Chan coldly.

But he seemed to have forgotten that even if all the flesh on the golden cicada was shaved off and only a skeleton was left, it would not die.

Although he failed to kill Boss Zhao with one blow, he did make the other party temporarily lose his ability to move.

At this moment, Jin Chan focused all his attention on Zhao Laosan.

"Jin Chan, you are so bold, if I don't kill you today, I will take your last name!"

Perhaps it was because his own brother was killed in front of him, the anger made Zhao Laosan's body exceed its limit.

Even though he was severely dehydrated, his skills were temporarily as good as usual.

But the golden cicada is not afraid either.

This body is different from the medicine jar Ying Lou. Not to mention the supernatural power of a god, but its reaction and strength are much higher than those of ordinary people.

If it weren't for the fact that they pretended to be harmless "good guys" in the village, the three brothers of the Zhao family would have been killed by Jin Chan long ago.

After the two fought for more than ten moves.

Jin Chan, who had already mastered the Qin army's spear skills, found a mistake made by Zhao Laosan.

The leg bone pierced into the opponent's eye socket and penetrated the entire head.

"If you don't want to die, tell me what you know!"

Jin Chan pulled out the leg bone that was stuck in Zhao Laosan's head and spoke with a steady breath.

"I've fallen into your hands today, I admit it!"

Watching my brother's blood flow all over the ground.

Knowing that he could not escape death, Boss Zhao wished he could swallow the golden cicada alive.

"When I was a kid, you three brothers were curious about what was inside my head, so you hit me with rocks for an entire afternoon. Six years ago, you chopped off my ten hands and gave them to girls as birthday gifts. Another time, you overslept and missed the harvest festival, so you chopped me with a knife all night long."

Jin Chan wiped the blood off his leg bone and walked towards Boss Zhao step by step with a gloomy face.

"So what? Aren't pigs and you meant to be eaten?"

Boss Zhao covered his stomach with one hand and took out a dagger with the other hand and pointed it at Jin Chan.

"Haha, eat? Are you a bunch of untouchables worthy of that?" Jin Chan laughed.

Then he suddenly stretched out his right hand and stabbed it directly into the wound in Boss Zhao's abdomen.

There was a churning in the other person's stomach.

After all, Boss Zhao is not Jin Chan.

The cramps in his abdomen made him collapse to the ground, convulsing all over. He was about to die.

Jin Chan cut his wrist and sent a trickle of blood into Boss Zhao's mouth.

"Want to die? Unfortunately, I don't want you to die so easily!"

Jin Chan's hideous grin made Boss Zhao feel an unprecedented fear in his heart.

I saw Jin Chan pulling out Boss Zhao's intestines like silk.

While pouring your blood into the other person's mouth

The severe pain but clear feeling of not dying made Boss Zhao not even notice that his tongue was bitten off.

The wailing sound echoed throughout the valley.

Even the fireflies in the lake were attracted by the strong smell of blood and jumped out of the water.

"Tell me, what exactly are you going to do? And what is the Qingtan?"

With his hands stained with blood and digested matter, he wiped the sweat from his temples.

At this moment, Jin Chan looked like a man-eating evil ghost.

"I say, I say, please, Grandpa, give me a quick death!"

When death becomes a luxury, Boss Zhao's toughness no longer exists.

"Say it!"

"I really don't know what Qingtan is. The village chief said that as long as we catch 900,000 fireflies and use Qingtan together, we can make all the villagers become like you!"

Hearing this, Jin Chan's heart moved.

Although this body was originally intended to be eaten by Ying Lou, Jin Chan has never found a way to eat it in order to become immortal and long-lived.

But now after hearing what Boss Zhao said, it seems necessary to go find that old village chief.

"Tell me, where do you put the caught fireflies?" Jin Chan continued to ask.

"The ancestral hall, all the fireflies we caught are buried in the ground of the ancestral hall! Grandpa Jin, please give me a quick death! It hurts, it really hurts!"

Boss Zhao begged bitterly with tears in his eyes.

After drinking the blood of the golden cicada, he did not die immediately even though his stomach was emptied.

"Okay!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jin Chan laughed and took out a maggot from a broken basket beside him and placed it in the palm of his hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Before the frightened Boss Zhao could finish his words.

Jin Chan stuffed the maggots into the other's stomach and then squeezed it hard with two fingers.

Plop.

As the flesh worms exploded, wisps of dark red flames emerged from Boss Zhao's stomach.

Different from ordinary firewood.

The color of this flame is brighter and more viscous, and the temperature is also much higher.

Even if Jin Chan kept shaking his fingers, he couldn't extinguish the flames on his fingertips.

Just a few breaths.

Jin Chan's two fingers turned into white bones.

But even so, the flame still did not go out.

On the other hand, let’s look at Boss Zhao.

His stomach had turned into black charcoal, and the sebum on his entire body had been mostly melted.

Flames burst out from the eye sockets, mouth, nostrils, and other places where there were eyes on the body.

Jin Chan was not feeling well either. The flame that was originally just a wisp had spread from his fingers to half of his palm.

Looking at the bones that were burned red, Jin Chan frowned.

"Is this fire impossible to extinguish?"

Jogging to the lake, Jin Chan put his burning palm directly into the water, trying to put out the flames with water.

But the strange thing is that even if the water around it is boiling, the flames are still burning vigorously.

It seems that this is not going to work.

Jin Chan simply gritted his teeth and picked up the dagger brought by the three Zhao brothers, intending to cut off his right hand.

It's just a small dagger, so it's a little difficult to use.

They cut it repeatedly for a long time, and then hit it with stones.

Only then did Jin Chan break his right hand.

Watching the broken palm spontaneously combust on the ground, Jin Chan muttered to himself: "Nine hundred thousand fireflies, I wonder if it's enough to burn a Peach Blossom Spring?"

Jin Chan has already made up his mind that if there is no better way, then he will set the entire Peach Blossom Land on fire!

I won’t die anyway, the worst that can happen is that I’ll just burn for a little longer.

Isn't this how you use an immortal body?

(End of this chapter)