Chapter 42: Human Skin

The group walked peacefully all the way to the third day.

Night had just fallen, "poof-" Mo Ying spit out a mouthful of black blood to the ground, his body lost control, and he fell heavily on the seat.

Lang Xiang, who was still reading a book, heard the sound, looked up and saw Mo Ying's appearance, was startled, immediately threw away the book, and activated the silver needle ability to prepare to treat Mo Ying first.

Just as he was about to apply the needle, "poof-" also a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and then his body went weak and fell in the center of the carriage.

Immediately, Lin Hu Ji Fan also vomited black blood one after another, and fell to the ground, and even Wang Jin, who was sleeping, had a line of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The Darkwalker lost control and began to run aimlessly.

What's going on!

Except for Wang Jin, who was asleep, although Mo Ying and the others lost control of their bodies, their consciousness was still awake, and they hurriedly activated their abilities one by one to find a way to crack them, but they were shocked to find that they had lost their connection with their abilities.

Mo Ying tried to operate the spiritual power, but found that he couldn't control the spiritual power, and he couldn't even enter the space of the bracelet and ring, so he was a little at a loss for a while.

What's going on? I and the others have been doing well, why did they suddenly vomit blood in unison?

Or is it black blood, could it be poisoning?

The Darkwalker didn't know how to run, and finally crashed into something, and it stopped.

Mo Ying's spiritual power state is full at this time, and he doesn't need his yang to apply yin to quickly replenish his spiritual power, but the characteristics brought by the great yin and yang qi refining technique to spiritual power make it still able to continuously produce spiritual power at this time, but it is different from its recovery effect, and the speed is extremely slow.

Fortunately, the Great Yin and Yang Qi Refining Technique has such an ability, Mo Ying looked inwardly at the situation of the spiritual power in his body, and found that it was slowly operating, and his heart was slightly relieved.

He couldn't move, so he had to lie there quietly and wait for the spiritual power to force out this unknown poison on its own, his eyes turning around vigilantly, and secretly thinking in his heart, don't go wrong.

But heaven just wants to disobey people's wishes.

"Squeak-"

The carriage leaned forward slightly, making a screeching grinding sound.

Mo Ying's eyes froze, it's not good, someone came up!

"Boom. โ€

With a heavy sound, the car suddenly lightened, Lin Hu, who should be driving, was kicked out of the carriage, Mo Ying's whole body was tense, and his eyes were staring at the car door.

A white hand reached into the car and slowly opened the curtain hanging on the door.

It turned out to be her!

The moment he saw the person's face, Mo Ying's pupils shrank suddenly.

The owner of that hand is the proprietress of the inn at the foot of Sun Moon Mountain!

The proprietress bent down into the car, approached Mo Ying, kicked away Lang Xiang, who was in the way in the middle of the carriage, squatted in front of Mo Ying with her knees aggrieved, and blew on his face.

The jade hand slowly raised, and the slender fingers climbed up, pinching Mo Ying's little face hard, as if to cut it, and used the long red nails to pick inward.

Mo Ying was in pain, knowing that he should have been poisoned by this mother-in-law that day, and he secretly hated it in his heart.

Damn! I should have tested the poison that day!

Mo Ying couldn't move, so he could only let this woman grasp it, and the golden light of the twelve-character sealing demon array in his left eye skyrocketed, and he cursed in his heart.

"Mo Ying, guess what I'm here for?"

The sweet voice of the proprietress resounded in the dead silence of the carriage, and there was a little echo.

I don't know what you're doing, old witch!

The proprietress also knew that Mo Ying couldn't speak at this time, so she said to herself: "Do you know? When I saw you for the first time, I thought, you are really good-looking, how can there be such a good-looking boy?"

She said in a somewhat ethereal tone, as if there was a hint of yearning for something in her tone.

"I fell in love with you at first sight, you know, the moment I saw you, I thought I wanted to have you. โ€

Her eyes were like silk, squinting, as if looking at Mo Ying's eyes in a daze, but there was no lust in those eyes, some were just indifferent, like a dark abyss, shining directly into Mo Ying's heart.

Mo Ying was horrified by this gaze, and felt a chill on his body.

These are not the eyes that humans should have!

"But you are a high-ranking warrior, how can I be worthy of you?"

The proprietress looked away and looked into the distance, as if she chuckled a little self-deprecatingly, and then her face was dyed with a crazy look, and her fingers used force, pinching Mo Ying's face tighter, and even a trace of blood was already flowing down her nails: "If I can't get you, I'll destroy you." โ€

What the?

Mo Ying was shocked in her heart, this woman, isn't she a madman?

If you can't get it, you will destroy it? What is this inexplicable logic?

When Mo Ying was surprised, the crazy woman seemed to laugh a little smugly, and the smile was extremely terrifying: "Hahahahaha, fortunately I will use poison, this herb returns to the origin poison, the poisoned person is sore on the first day, weak on the second day, and on the third day, he will completely lose consciousness and become a waste!"

"You warriors have no one in your eyes, aren't you still obediently being played with by this girl?"

Mo Ying listened to the crazy woman's self-talk in annoyance, and thought, no wonder he was a little unwell two days ago, he thought he was sitting in a carriage, but he didn't expect to be poisoned!

Mo Ying wanted to raise her hand and slap her ugly face, but she was still weak.

This feeling of powerlessness made Mo Ying suddenly think of the time when the aura was out of control, and the time when he was crazy in his body, he was also powerless.

At this time, his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratch, and he was very irritable.

This dead woman, wait for Lao Tzu to recover in a while, you will feel better.

The proprietress let go of the hand that grabbed Mo Ying's cheek, and instead put her right arm on Mo Ying's knee, and her left arm passed under his armpit, so easily hugged Mo Ying.

"After tonight, you won't be able to move anymore, and when the time comes, be my toy, and I'll make you happy." โ€

Her eyes were full of infinite longing, as if she was planning how she and Mo Ying would live in the future.

Happy fuck!!You're fucking perverted!

Mo Ying scolded in his heart.

The woman picked him up and stepped out of the Darkwalker.

Mo Ying's body could even touch the two soft things on her chest, but he didn't have the heart to think about those beautiful things now, this crazy woman, he felt disgusted when he touched it.

The woman carried Mo Ying to the back, and soon entered another luxurious carriage waiting quietly not far away.

She's been stalking herself!

Ahhhh!!!!!h

Mo Ying had never encountered such a thing in his life for thousands of years, what the hell! He howled in his heart frantically, feeling that his three views were about to collapse.

The proprietress got into the carriage, hugged Mo Ying on her lap, and gently helped him tie the hair on his face with her right hand with long nails, the posture was gentle like a loving mother looking at his little son.

"Ali, drive home. The woman stroked Mo Ying gently, and said lightly to the coachman.

She was clearly not the proprietress of a run-down inn as she had previously appeared.

Mo Ying was about to vomit when he was touched, it was disgusting.

Fortunately, his Great Yin and Yang Qi Refining Technique was more powerful, and he had already begun to gradually refine the toxin at this time.

Mo Ying had already felt that his fingers had regained consciousness, but he was still motionless as if nothing had happened, letting the woman fiddle, only waiting for her whole body to return to normal and then striking the woman to death.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Ying realized that the toxins in his body had been completely cleared by spiritual power.

"Suffer death!" Mo Ying suddenly exerted force, rolled over from the woman's lap, and hit her lower abdomen with a palm.

The woman was still gently stroking Mo Ying's cheek, but when she was suddenly hit like this, she couldn't dodge, her whole body smashed through the car behind her, flew out of the carriage, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Poofโ€”"

"How do you ......"

The woman covered her lower abdomen, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Mo Ying who chased down from the carriage in disbelief.

He, what's going on with him, can act!

How so?

There will never be a problem with your own herb return poison!

Before she could think about it, Mo Ying's sword slashed head-on.

This is a sword that he just entered the land of delusion, and took it casually from what his ancestors left behind.

"Ahh

Mo Ying shouted, with a thick murderous aura in his voice.

Unexpectedly, although the woman was not a martial artist, her body was very flexible, although she was injured at this time, she still rolled slippery, avoiding the vital point, and Mo Ying's sword only slashed at her leg, cutting a long gap.

The strange thing is that the flesh and skin of the wound have bloomed, but it is not splashed with blood as Mo Ying imagined, but only a trace of blood has flowed, as if it has just cut a sponge.

Mo Ying felt strange in his heart, when he changed his gesture and slashed the sword from the right to the left.

The woman really dodged to the left, Mo Ying quickly put away her sword, turned her left hand into a claw, grabbed her leg, and pulled it her side.

"Thorn-"

Mo Ying actually pulled off a complete human skin.