Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 521 Northeast Animal Fairy
"Ichthyosaur Society?"

The Higashinin were horrified. "They actually dared to betray the Empire and cooperate with the Takanari just to get back at us?"

"If the military knew about this, they would be wiped out first!" Die said angrily, gritting her teeth.

"Don't worry about that. People like us don't get along with the military. Let alone the Yulong Society, let's just talk about ourselves. As long as the old Zhong people can let us settle down in this land, do we still mind taking the heads of those army leaders?"

Chubei sneered, "What's important now is that one of their men has already died. If they continue to waste time, it will be disadvantageous to them. They should be anxious now."

"Aren't you going to take the initiative?" Kimura Okataro asked, "Now that their companion has just passed away, it should be a good time to sneak attack them and disperse them."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter. Let's leave them alone for a while." Chubei didn't think that the death of one person on the other side was a big advantage, but it would be different if it lasted for a long time. "Use the Black Dragons to find out what they are doing first."

"Ah."

Kimura Okataro nodded, released the few remaining black snakes, and crawled slowly and carefully towards the Tang Clan's stronghold.

After a long while, he raised his head with a strange look on his face: "They...didn't do anything."

"What do you mean by doing nothing?"

"They didn't do anything... just like before, they continued to set up camp, grill meat and cook soup, it seems... they are eating." Kimura Okataro said in an unbelievable tone: "The kid who was cut off by Eita is indeed gone, and it seems that the body has been collected, but..."

"It's reasonable and consistent with the intelligence."

Chubei nodded: "From a subjective point of view, He Songling is a psychopath, and it's not surprising that he did anything; from an objective point of view, the Tang Sect is a killer sect, similar to us, doing a job that requires their heads to hang on the belt. They are used to life and death, and will not be overly sad about the separation of life and death. After experiencing a great war, they should now rest, eat, and recover their strength."

"In that case, let's take a break." Yohei Aoyama, the most cowardly person, suggested.

They could rest, but the problem was that they had no space items, and even if they did, they wouldn't use them to carry tents, food and other things in a life-and-death battle. No one else could do that except a lunatic like He Songling.

So they could only sit on the ground and at most drink some water from the underground river.

December in the Northeast is the coldest time of the year. The wind is sharper than a knife, and even an extraordinary person would find it hard to withstand it.

On the Tangmen side.

"The flames are blazing!"

He Songling pointed with chopsticks, and a strong flame rose on several piles of firewood, making the food warm and cozy.

"Here, this is canned yellow peaches. I heard that they are very popular in the Northeast. Anyone with a serious or minor illness will eat a can of this and it will work immediately." He Songling enthusiastically distributed canned yellow peaches to everyone: "The God of canned yellow peaches will bless every Northeastern child who is away from home."

"Is this true?" Yang Lie instinctively sang a different tune in the tent.

"Be quiet! If they hear you talking, our plan will be ruined and your injury will be in vain. If you keep talking, I will press your acupoints." He Songling threatened Yang Lie. Yang Lie stopped talking.

Acupoint pressing has many uses. It can kill people, freeze people, silence people, stop bleeding and save people. But he had no doubt that if He Songling really pressed his acupoints, his whole body would be imprisoned. Not only could his whole body not move, his mouth could not speak, and even his sense of smell, taste, hearing, vision and touch might be blocked. It would be like being dead.

"Would you like some?" He Songling raised his hand and used Qi to kill several black snakes. After confirming that there were no ninja spies around, he raised his hand and handed a can into the void.

"It's over!" Everyone in the Tang Sect panicked when they saw this. Lu Huizhong almost cried out: "Husband, you are still crazy, right? Don't worry, no matter what you become in the future, I will support you and take care of you. But by then, you won't be able to resist me..."

"Go away. Stop making trouble." He Songling originally wanted to play a prank, and when he saw the expressions on everyone's faces, he felt a little bit of pleasure of success. But after listening to what Lu Huizhong said later, he knew that he couldn't fool them at all.

"Alas, being too strong is also a problem." He Songling couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. You can't even fool people.

"Stop talking nonsense. Who are you talking to?" Lu Huizhong grabbed He Songling's ear and asked, "Are you trying to communicate with that little girl from Hunan through some means? Mr. He, you are so brave. You dare to do such a thing in front of me!"

"Go to hell." He Songling was speechless. "Do you think I'm a satellite? I'm talking to the local old fairy. Snake fairy, show yourself?"

"Your eyesight is quite good." In the void, a human figure emerged, which seemed to be made up of particles and looked like the soul that came out of the Quanzhen Sect's "trance".

"I dare not. I just thought you were there, so I said hello."

He Songling didn't lie. Although he had read in the original novel that the local immortals would transform into human form to help the Tang Sect, this time his trip was too smooth, so he didn't even need the help of the little green snakes, let alone meet with the immortals.

This was also his first contact with the Northeastern animals called "Xian'er". It was certain that they could not be seen by the naked eye when they did not want to come out, but He Songling did not expect that even his own breath perception could not detect them.

It was just that several times, just like the old days when the TV signal was bad and there were snowflakes, a strong Qi appeared in his perception, and then disappeared, like an illusion. He Songling was different from the idiots who deceived themselves in horror movies. He had cultivated to this level, so it was impossible for him to have hallucinations.

So he tentatively invited them, but he didn't expect that these animals were so naive and came out as soon as he tricked them.

"What is this?" He Songling knew, but everyone in the Tang Sect was greatly surprised.

"They are local immortals from the Northeast. They are the ones that are invited by the horse-riding family." He Songling introduced them. "Are you the old snake immortal?"

"Well, I'm the leader of the snakes in this cave. The Ma family asked me to take care of you, but I didn't expect that it was of no use at all." said the snake fairy.

"Come down first. We're afraid those ninjas will find us. Would you like to eat meat or canned peaches?" He Songling greeted warmly.

"This... isn't necessary." Although he said it was unnecessary, the snake fairy's mouth was already drooling.

"Come on, I brought a lot of fresh meat, come on, please." He Songling threw the meat up, and a green snake swooped over, passed through the human figure, caught the piece of meat, and the human figure disappeared immediately.

"Delicious." The snake uttered in human language while swallowing the meat: "You are a good kid. I will teach you a few tricks later."

(End of this chapter)