Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 110 Human Gu
The moment they saw He Songling floating in the sky, all the soldiers' mouths opened into an "o" shape.

At first, only one or two people saw it and stopped talking and what they were doing. Their actions were constantly noticed by the people around them, and more and more people looked up at the sky. Finally, everyone fell silent together, with pious faces, as if they were worshiping a god.

"Pfft!"

Most people in those days were still relatively ignorant. Although in terms of history, this period belongs to the modern era, or even has already entered the modern era, most people in this land are still in ignorance and are fanatical about the worship of the unknown mystery.

"Old god!"

"God!"

"God bless you..."

As one person knelt down, more people kept kneeling down to pay homage, even affecting the infantry battalion that was moving in front.

"boom!"

He Songling exploded a grenade in mid-air. It would be fine if the artillerymen knelt down, but if the infantry battalion in front of them knelt down at this juncture, wouldn't that ruin the situation?

"Stand up, don't kneel! The Qing Dynasty has been gone for 20 years, no one is worthy of your kneeling, not even gods are worthy of your kneeling!" He Songling stood in the sky and cosplayed his big brother Zhang Muzhi, "What era is this? Do you still believe in gods?"

He Songling's words made everyone silent. "Brother, look at your expression. Do you believe what you said?"

He Songling obviously believed it. Even a jerk like Zhang Zongchang knew to fire cannons to blast the Jade Emperor and the Dragon King, so why would he still worship the gods?
"Don't say there are no gods. Even if there really are, what's the problem?" He Songling stood in mid-air, looking down at the thousands of people, dispelling superstition for them in an extremely superstitious manner. "Gods? How many divisions do gods have? How many cannons can gods have? Others are afraid of gods, but you have cannons in your hands, why should you be afraid of gods!"

Everyone thought the same and touched the still hot gun barrel, and finally calmed down.

Zhang Zhiwei used talismans and Qi to create a formation for this group of people to ensure that ordinary strangers could not attack. Then he followed He Songling and the other two and slowly walked into the Medicine Immortal Society's stronghold behind the reinforced camp.

The smell of gunpowder filled the air, and the moisture in the mountains and forests of Miaojiang seemed to be much less. These soldiers from the Yunnan Army had never felt that this place was so dry. But the gunpowder was too thick, and it had not dissipated for so long that the vision was somewhat obstructed.

"Poisonous miasma."

He Songling saw it clearly from the sky. It was not gunpowder smoke, but a mixture of biological poison gas. He looked at Zhang Zhiwei and nodded. The alertness on their faces became stronger.

As expected, not all of these grandsons of the Medicine Immortal Society were killed. After all, the artillery was fired from a distance of two kilometers. Even if it was a firepower coverage attack, they could hide in caves or buildings. The vibration caused by the shells of this era hitting the mountain was not enough to kill a powerful alien.

"blow!"

He Songling stirred his hands, and the Qi brought about a strong wind pressure, blowing out two tornadoes, blowing away all the poisonous miasma. After his body became pure Qi, the ability he exerted with Qi alone was stronger than the second level of using the Reversal of Eight Directions.

"Those in the front row who are feeling unwell should leave first. The rest of you should be alert. Hold your guns in your hands and just pay attention to the front. The two of us will keep an eye on the back!"

The protective clothing and gas masks of this era were not that sophisticated yet, and it was impossible to defend against the Gu. Although they were well protected, there were still 20 to 30 people in the front row who were caught off guard, some of them felt dizzy, and began to have hallucinations.

"What the hell, this poisonous miasma is made by them using poisonous mushrooms, right?" He Songling grabbed a wisp of miasma that had not completely dissipated in his hand, sniffed it gently, and felt hallucinations coming one after another. His face instantly became very strange.

The wounded left the field, and the troops continued to advance with their guns held high.

After walking about a mile, you can see a large number of snakes, insects, rats and ants on the ground. These things are ridiculously large. If you stretch out any one, it will be as big as the Earth Dragon King that Wei Shufen caught with great difficulty. It is obvious that during the heyday of the Medicine Fairy Society, the intensity of the sacrifice to poisonous insects was also very high.

But no matter how high it is, it is just flesh and blood. After two and a half rounds of bombardment, there is no way it can survive. These things are not humans who have practiced Qi, and their IQ is not that high. Some were directly killed by explosions, burned to death, shocked to death, scalded to death, and so on.

"Bang! Bang!"

As he was talking, there was a gunshot in front, and then he heard the sergeant in the front row shouting: "I saw someone!"

He Songling took out a telescope and saw many dead bodies of young children on the ground. The oldest was fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest was only five or six years old. These children had many red spots and ulcers on their bodies, and many of them even had thick black fluid flowing out of their bodies, which looked extremely strange.

Obviously, this is the "human Gu".

These children were not killed by the bombardment at all. Even if there was no bombardment, they would not have survived the amount of poison in their bodies. Some of the children even had unknown poisonous insects that had just hatched from their eggs crawling out of their bodies. No one knew what kind of poison had left them in their bodies.

"These beasts!" Zhang Zhiwei jumped to the top of the tree, holding the telescope handed over by He Songling, and saw the scene in front of him. The electric light on his body was dazzling, and he wanted to pull out all the people from the Medicine Fairy Association and chop them into ashes.

"People from the Medicine Immortal Society, shoot them all when you see them. Leave no one alive, kill them all!" He Songling's cold words concealed a rage like a volcanic eruption: "In the end, just catch their tongues."

In the previous life, I read the story of Chen Duo, and I felt very sad. Some people were born into this world by mistake. This sentence refers not only to Chen Duo, who had a miserable fate and eventually died, but also to the evil cult of Yaoxianhui who used people to make Gu.

How is this different from those inhumane devils?

Now that he had actually seen them refining the human Gu, he could no longer suppress his anger.

"Yes!"

The soldiers were obviously extremely angry. They roared and marched forward in neat steps.

It was not until I walked two kilometers away that I finally saw the mountain gate of the Medicine Immortal Society.

It was called a mountain gate, but in fact it was just an altar with a simple hardened surface. On top were several strange poisonous insects carved out of stone, and underneath was burning an unknown blue-black flame, which should be the flame originally offered on the altar, but the fire basin was overturned by the shell. The flame, which was added with something unknown, did not extinguish, but instead set the entire altar square on fire.

"Lao Zhang, hold your breath, the smoke is poisonous." He Songling reminded. Fortunately, the soldiers were wearing gas masks, otherwise there would be a lot of casualties in this encounter.

The methods used by the strange people, especially those who make poisonous insects, are indeed extremely strange.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, a strange sound of flapping wings came from somewhere.

"not good!"

"what!"

In the blink of an eye, the soldiers in the front row were surrounded by countless tiny blood-colored insects.

(End of this chapter)