Chapter 13: Conspiracy

At the critical moment, my anger was finally triggered, but the anger only made the ghost fetus retreat sharply, not only did not make the female corpse let go of my neck, but made her tighten the hand holding my neck even more.

I entered a state of frequent death faster, only to feel the qi in my body suddenly expand extremely and rampant through my body.

The recurrence of the accident made me scream in pain.

The female corpse then hurriedly let go of my neck and snatched the ghost fetus away from me.

As I fell to the ground, the old man surnamed Gu reappeared.

He slid out of my back like a ghost, and instantly reached the female corpse, and at the same time, his palms slashed horizontally into the necks of the female corpse and the ghost fetus.

The necks of the female corpse and the ghost fetus were under his palms, and if the tofu met a sharp knife, it would break.

He then turned and walked up to me, his habitual expressionless expression staring at me only with his dark eyes.

Suddenly, my face was red.

The moment I let go of my neck, not only did I feel refreshed but I looked up to the sky and screamed.

That slimy feeling, that smell......

"Good performance. Let's go back. The scene was silent for a while, and he was the first to break the silence, with a playful tone.

I couldn't help but be angry, but I didn't dare to be angry, so I quickly got up from the ground and trotted all the way back to the store, where I washed and changed my clothes as soon as possible.

When it was time for me to dry up my dirty laundry, I tried to stir up the anger again.

The result of my attempt was that I was not only able to stimulate the anger at will, but also controlled the strength of the anger.

This result surprised me, and I remembered that the old man surnamed Gu performed well.

He deliberately put me in danger in order to push for this outcome.

He's pushing me to get stronger as quickly as possible.

Isn't he afraid that when my wings grow and I grow sharp teeth, he will no longer be able to lock me firmly under his control?

He was clearly not afraid.

He is not afraid, either he has no ill will towards me, or he is confident that no matter how strong I get, I can't catch up with him.

I don't believe he has no ill will towards me.

Even though he saved me from the previous killings, he always locked me in control.

What is he trying to do with me?

I don't seem to have anything worth his plan.

"How long will it take to be stunned?" his voice came abruptly from behind me.

And I, I didn't hear the slightest movement of him approaching.

I froze for a moment, then quickly hung the last piece of clothing in my hand on a bamboo pole, and then went to the counter to turn on the kerosene lamp even more.

He followed me and walked again with the sound of footsteps.

He sat down outside the counter and began to teach me about ghosts and corpses.

As I listened carefully, I felt more and more that my life was fragile, and the more I wanted to become stronger as soon as possible.

After he finished popularizing, he took out a human meridian map from his pocket and pasted it behind the door, first with the help of the meridian diagram to teach me to point points and solve acupoints, and then to point out the acupoints of my body and unravel them one by one.

I'm excited to learn what to learn.

After I personally experienced the wonder of being dotted and solved, I was even more excited.

As soon as he unlocked the last acupuncture point for me, I couldn't wait to start practicing the points and points with the help of the meridian diagram.

During my repeated exercises, he mentioned that there are many strange acupuncture points in the world, which are nothing more than the use of forceful sealing of the meridians, which leads to the blockage of qi and blood, thus affecting the temporary loss of the function of the corresponding limbs and organs.

There are two ways to solve acupoints, the outer method is to click on the corresponding acupuncture points with heavy hands to dredge the closed meridians, and the internal method is to use their own vitality to break the closed meridians.

The deeper the internal force, the stronger the impact force, so the more painful it is when using the internal method to solve the acupoints by themselves.

The method of solving acupoints that I have learned is naturally an external method.

Whether it's acupuncture or acupuncture, I need to practice a lot to improve my accuracy and strength in order to do what I've learned.

"How can I have internal strength?" I asked as I continued to practice the movements.

"Eat the rice one bite at a time. Wait until you pass what you have learned before asking. He waved his hand, and his body collapsed abruptly on the wicker chair as his neck was folded almost in half as if he were boneless, and his head hung deeply.

Sudden death?

I was amazed and kept an eye on him from time to time during my practice.

He remained motionless until it was slightly light, and he suddenly raised his head and sat up straight.

He looked up with his eyes closed, and only opened them when he sat up straight.

I hurriedly withdrew my gaze from him, pretending to have been concentrating on my practice.

He sat up straight, stared at me with his dark eyes for a long time, and then quickly got up from the wicker chair as if he had just woken up from a dream, and walked briskly towards the door of the store.

After he walked to the door of the store, he stopped and turned around slowly, and told me in an emotionless tone with a blank face that he was going to investigate next, and I had to stay in the store or I wouldn't survive.

He will come back from time to time.

When he's not around, I'm going to be safe.

I nodded silently, and he hurried away.

I followed him out of the door, but I couldn't see him anymore.

What the hell is he?

I couldn't help but think about it again.

Based on my existing knowledge inventory, I can only be sure that he is not a human, nor a ghost, nor a corpse.

For the rest of the day, in addition to eating, drinking, and lazing, I spent most of my time repeatedly practicing acupoints and acupoints with the help of meridian diagrams.

One after another, the living came to the villages and towns, and at first, without exception, they would go to the Immortal Shop to ask me, the 'only' survivor, about what the villages and towns had experienced.

Excluding the content related to the old man surnamed Gu and the stonemason, and ending with the sudden collapse of the killers in the end, I will answer patiently every time.

After all, their reactions to the answers are different but wonderful.

Someone will leave as soon as possible without stopping.

Some people are frightened and hesitant to decide whether to leave directly or take the opportunity to pick up an empty house or shop.

Someone was so greedy that he was not afraid of life and death, and immediately set about seizing the empty house.

Before noon, there was already a fight over the empty house and shop.

I watched from afar, and I felt that many times poverty was more terrible than death, and at the same time, the hatred for my mother gradually disappeared.

Being too poor will highlight the selfishness and greed of human nature, whether she sold my body or my life, it was only because she was too poor and wanted to live better.

I won't hate her anymore.

She doesn't deserve it.

If it was just an illusion for me to slash her before, even if I had the opportunity to meet again in the future, she would no longer be my anyone.

Thinking of this, my eyes became cold, and I turned around and returned to the store to continue to focus on practicing acupoints and acupoints.

At night, I lit the kerosene lamp on the counter and was about to close the door, when I turned around to see the stonemason entering the store.

One of the shoes on his feet had been thrown off at some point, and the cut throat continued to ooze black blood, and his pupils were dilated and his face was pale.

Wet Shadow Corps.

Revenge?

The shadow corpse has always been immortal to the enemy, although the stonemason did not die at my hands, it is normal for him to list me and the old man surnamed Gu as enemies.

Seeing that the stonemason closed the door of the shop as soon as he stepped into the shop, I could only pull out the dagger immediately and continue to walk and watch.