One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 34 Mist
"What is this?"

Looking at the pieces of meat in the box, Ning Zhibai frowned slightly.

He reached out his hand and touched it gently, only to feel a coolness coming from his fingertips, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation. He quickly retracted his fingers and scratched the back of his neck.

"It is said to be Tai Sui meat."

Ning Wantong took a look and replied, "Zhang Chun's father is a hunter in the mountains. This piece of Tai Sui meat was dug out from the mountains and left for you. It is said that eating it will help you improve your martial arts."

"At my age, it's no use taking these things anymore."

Ning Zhibai shook his head and smiled, then put the lid back on. "Take these things to Master Su. He is now at an age of vigor and vitality, and he may need them."

Ning Wantong was just about to reach out to take it.

Ning Zhibai's body shook violently and he suddenly felt dizzy.

He almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Ning Wantong reached out to support him in time, preventing him from falling.

"Father?"

Ning Wantong put the box aside with a worried look on her face.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Ning Zhibai laughed and looked up to see a faint white line in the sky, as if fog was about to form in the city.

He didn't think much about it, but just explained, "Maybe it's because of the strong tea I drank just now. Although strong tea can make people sober, it is somewhat harmful to the body. I should take it as a warning in the future."

Ning Zhibai began to reflect again, which was a consistent character trait of his.

"you……"

However, he saw that the worry on Ning Wantong's face was gradually turning into fear. She covered her mouth and seemed to be about to scream.

Ning Zhibai was confused.

Then I felt an unbearable numbness and itchiness on the neck that I had just scratched.

He reached out and grabbed, but there was no relief.

Ning Zhibai frowned slightly and scratched repeatedly, gradually exerting force with his fingers until there was a "swish" sound and something was torn off.

He spread out his five fingers, and the center of his palm was a horrifying blood red.

However, a whole piece of flesh on the neck was torn off, and no blood seeped out.

Because the flesh and blood that had just been torn off was covered with a layer of white mycelium. Those mycelium were sucking blood and swelling, turning into soft dandelion-like pappus, but the color was pink.

laugh!
Ning Zhibai subconsciously reached out and rubbed it.

The soft pappus floated in the air, fading in color until they turned into a hazy white mist.

"Hey hey hey..."

Looking at the white mist in front of him, Ning Zhibai smiled foolishly.

Even the corners of his mouth secreted white saliva, which flowed down his chin to his chest and wet his clothes.

"what!!!"

Ning Wantong's face was distorted with fear and she finally screamed.

She turned and ran, trying to find someone on the street to ask for help, but she only ran five or six meters away.

"Plop!" a sound.

Ning Wantong fell to the ground in despair, and red spots quickly appeared on her fair skin.

The red spots quickly connected together, becoming so dense and packed that they looked particularly terrifying, enough to make people with trypophobia faint.

Ning Wantong didn't dare to reach out and scratch it.

But the intense numbing and itchy sensation made it impossible for her to control her hands.

soon……

A lot of "fog" came out of her.

From a distance, it looked like she was wrapped in a constantly squirming white cocoon.

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"OK!"

Su Li's eyes opened as her brush-like eyelashes fluttered gently.

The pink mosquito net hanging over the head of the bed was reflected in her beautiful, clear pupils.

Su Li tightened the quilt around her.

I plan to sleep a little longer and enjoy this rare tranquility.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she quickly realized something was wrong.

who am I?
Why am I here?
What happened last night?
hiss……

Su Li felt a blank in her mind. Her delicate brows gradually raised. As she thought carefully, some incomplete images gradually emerged in her memory.

correct!

She planned to investigate the courtyard where Su Heng lived alone last night.

The dismembered remains of the demon were found in the basement of the courtyard. When he was about to continue investigating, he turned around and ran into the real owner!
Damn it, why did Su Heng suddenly come back at this time? Could he be plotting against me on purpose?

This little dog brother is so annoying.

And then...

They seemed to have a little conflict later.

Master said that he was a rare genius that the Demon Suppression Division only saw once in a century, and that his future was limitless. So he must have won!

But why can’t I remember anything about what happened afterwards?

"Gugu~Gugu!"

There were chirping sounds of birds coming from outside the window.

Su Li tilted her head.

Su Heng was seen sitting on a small stool with his legs apart, holding a knife in his left hand and an apple in his right hand, peeling it.

He peeled and cut the apples and placed them in a fruit bowl on the low table in front of him.

The white, soft fruit flesh was neatly placed in the fruit plate on the small table in front of him. Su Heng took out a piece and handed it to Su Li.

"Where's Xiaoqing?"

Su Li looked serious and slapped Su Heng's hand away.

"Xiaoqing, are you talking about the female ghost who has been following you?" Su Heng asked back.

"Yeah, yeah!" Su Li nodded quickly.

But Su Heng did not continue to answer. Seeing this, Su Li's mind went blank and she slowly collapsed on the bed.

……

In the Demon Suppression Division, Xiaoqing and Su Li are disciples from the same batch.

The two of them joined the Demon Suppression Division at the same time, and received guidance and practiced together, and they had a very good relationship.

However, when Xiaoqing was out on a mission with the elder, she encountered an accident and was ambushed by a monster, leaving her seriously injured.

Without any choice,

The elders of the Demon Suppression Division used secret methods to help him prolong his life.

But Xiaoqing was also transformed into a Yin object and was subject to many restrictions.

This is why, in daily life, Xiaoqing always carries an umbrella to avoid direct sunlight that is too strong.

She has already promised to take care of Xiaoqing for the rest of her life.

but……

However, now...

Su Li leaned against the back of the bed, feeling grief-stricken, her clear eyes filled with tears.

"Xiao Li," a slender white hand waved in front of Su Li. Su Li widened her eyes and turned around to see the girl in red appearing next to Su Heng.

She looked stunned.

He looked at Xiaoqing beside Su Heng, and then looked at Su Heng who was sitting on the stool.

"You..." Su Li gritted his teeth, and the expression on his face became dangerous.

Su Heng raised his hand with an innocent expression on his face.

"I didn't say she had any accident." Su Heng defended, "You just made it up in your mind."

"You deserve to die!"

Su Li screamed and punched Su Heng in the chest.

Su Heng did not dodge or resist, but Su Li hammered him a few times, which caused his palms to hurt.

I could only grit my teeth and shake my hands, helplessly choosing to give up.

She looked at Xiaoqing beside Su Heng.

The two looked at each other.

"Pfft!"

Su Li suddenly burst into laughter and reached out to hug Xiao Qing's neck tightly.

The two of them flirted with each other for a while before they noticed that there was an oversized light bulb like Su Heng next to them.

"Cough cough!"

Su Heng coughed twice and said seriously, "Xiao Qing just told me something about the Demon Suppression Division."

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