Chapter 14: Infiltration

Yes, the whole continent is wanted, it seems that in Su Bai's memory, it is all the experience of fleeing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Su Bai is very puzzled, why is it listed as a public enemy of the whole people? After all, this power is not what you want, nor is it something you can control, just like a thunderbolt from heaven killed someone, so should God be held responsible?

If he could, Su Bai would also like to live an ordinary life, but this is not something he can decide, because the imprint of the spirit has been deeply imprinted on his body.

"But one thing is very strange, except for the three lines on your eyes and face, the old man said that he did not find the blood in your body, that is, the original blood."

Teng Yuhu and Su Bai crossed a garbage dump again, and gradually began to approach the boundary of the rich area, the separation wall.

"I don't know ...... either"

Su Bai stroked the blindfold on the left side of his face, and even some of the information of the spirit man was recently learned from Teng Yuhu and the old drunk, but the situation on his body was unknown, if he wanted to find the reason for this, he could only find it from his lost memory.

"Equally strange, there are the little crows. The blood in his body seemed a little weird...... Specifically, it doesn't seem to be his own blood, or that he wasn't a spirit in the first place......"

Teng Yuhu's face showed a touch of solemnity.

"Then he may be carrying a human life......"

There seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, and Su Bai didn't dare to look at him for some reason.

"You said that you were chased and killed by hunters, and you only used the blood in the black bead as a last resort, but you must know that ordinary people who want to take the blood for their own use almost have to endure the pain equivalent to the experience of the spirit of the spirit and become a spirit person, not to mention that you had a kind of spirit blood before you used the black bead, so where did your previous spirit blood come from?"

Su Bai bowed his head and was silent, and could only shake his head to respond to Teng Yuhu's question.

"Taking the blood of the brave is tantamount to stealing the organs of the human body, and I have always despised such behavior. Even if some of the brave people live a dirty life, they should also be given respect for the dead, which is the reverence for life. And killing people for their blood and stealing for their own use is tantamount to killing fish for eggs, this kind of behavior is exactly the ugly behavior of those sanctimonious hunters who hunt and kill the soulless under the banner of justice. I don't want to have such a disgusting person around me. ”

Teng Yuhu stared at Su Bai.

"I trust you, for the old drunkard said that you cannot see people with your eyes, but with your heart. Even if you are a bold, with the aura of [Blood Mourning] that repels heaven and earth, you are born to contradict everything around you, and you can't isolate yourself because no one can go through their lives by themselves......"

Teng Yuhu spoke earnestly, and his tone revealed that he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world, Su Bai even had a flower in his eyes, and he saw the vicissitudes of the old drunk ghost from Teng Yuhu's body.

"So that's why you didn't leave the old man behind...... The reason? ”

Su Bai asked.

"Heh, that old bastard isn't enough to make me worth it, he's just a bastard and a dead wreck, no different from those patrolmen."

Teng Yuhu's words all expressed his resentment of being an old drunk, and even if he could, he didn't mind giving the old drunk a ride in advance.

He lifted his robe, revealing his strong arm underneath, the muscles of his left arm smooth and soft, yet explosive, making people feel the strength of this arm just by looking at it. And on this arm, there is also a faint dark black texture, arranged on the arm like a tiger's pattern, at the end of the lines, is Teng Yuhu's shoulder, the black lines end there, and his shoulder, from the arm stretched out countless black spider web-like veins, piercing Teng Yuhu's shoulders and chest.

It looks like it's splunged.

"I owe him an arm......"

Teng Yuhu turned his head, and the mood fluctuations seemed to be manifested through the black blood veins on that arm. His newly developed larynx throbbed, and his voice was a little choked:

"I owe him a life......"

Su Bai looked at Teng Yuhu's face, as if he was thoughtful, but he didn't break the tranquility.

It seems that everyone's life is not so wishful.

Perhaps defining yourself as such a person you hate makes you hate hunters even more...... Maybe without himself, the old drunkard may have lived better, but he may have lived worse, maybe he would have died in some corner without Teng Yuhu, and then became the belly of cats and dogs.

But in order to save the tiger's life, the old drunk actually gave up his arm and blood, causing himself to be like a waste, it seems that the old drunk is also a gentle person...... Xiaohu too, although he said it, in fact, he still revealed his concern for the old man and a trace of hatred, which is why Teng Yuhu accepted himself and the crow...... The old drunkard saved him, and Su Bai desperately pulled the crow, and from Su Bai, Teng Yuhu saw his former shadow. Besides, didn't Su Bai also say that this blood was also captured by the hunters who escaped death?

They are all people who are trying to survive......

The two were silent, and the figure passed through the slum and came to the wall. Tonight, they're going to walk through here and get something in the rich area.

This kind of thing has not been done less than the tiger in the past, but the key is that he is alone, the victory is small and not easy to detect, and the strength of the tiger can make him face the danger caused by some mistakes. Generally speaking, as long as you have a good grasp of your breath, you will hardly be discovered by the patrols and hunters in the town.

"The front is the rich area, today we are going to the Zhennan Martial Arts Hall to get something, although they have a large number of martial artists under their command, but this time happens to be the time of the late practice, and the kitchen will be the most lax time of the day to patrol. Next, it's up to you, how is the [Blood Coagulation] practice? ”

Teng Yuhu and Su Bai were flying on the rooftops of the wealthy area, and the blood of the tiger's [Animal Dao] made Teng Yuhu's muscles more powerful, enough for him to make a two- to three-meter leap without making too much noise. And Su Bai's cat's feet are naturally good at this kind of terrain, and they don't even have a sound during the leap, like a dragonfly dotting water.

So, just pay attention to the repulsive aura emitted by the [Blood Mourning] on your body and not be captured by the patrolmen and hunters. For this reason, Su Bai and the others chose a longer day's road, detouring from the edge of the wealthy area to the Zhennan Martial Arts Hall in the south of the town.

"Converge your breath and use [Blood Condensation Decision] to bring your blood into your soul!"

On the roof of the Zhennan Martial Arts Hall, two "kittens" fell gently, and Teng Yuhu shouted softly. In the moment of his voice, he had completed the concealment of his blood. His arm returned to its normal size, the black lines dissipated, and all the black blood rushed towards his heart in his body, and in the blink of an eye, the arm revealed its original age—it looked much older than Teng Yuhu's other arm.

Su Bai's heart trembled when he saw it, and a one-armed old man with a wind candle rose in his mind, numbing himself with alcohol all day long, covering up his unbearable past. couldn't help but feel a little sour in Su Bai's heart for some reason.

"What are you doing?"

Teng Yuhu's soft reprimand interrupted Su Bai's thoughts. Su Bai smiled awkwardly, and immediately recalled the [Blood Condensation Decision] given to him by Teng Yuhu, which was a method for the spirit to hide his breath in order to blend in with ordinary people. Suppresses the activity of his own blood to the minimum, and induces the blood to flow into the spirit position into a state of temporary sleep.

Although this is not a secret among the spirits, Teng Yuhu does not dare to guarantee whether it will be useful for a second-rate soulful person like Su Bai who plunders the blood for his own use.

Fortunately, Su Bai's cat feet quickly and smoothly changed back into human feet, which was the first time that Su Bai had turned back into human feet after using the blood in the black beads, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

The white fluff fades, and the black lines under the skin flow down the blood vessels of the feet back to the center of the feet, where are the two positions of the human body, called the submarine chakra, one of the seven spirits.

But the tiger pupils under Su Bai's blindfold and the three tiger lines on his face did not disappear for some reason, but Teng Yuhu did not feel the breath of the spirit from Su Bai's body, and he didn't think much about it without knowing the reason, and the top priority was to complete the goal and leave this place as soon as possible.

In the night, the two figures flashed and disappeared on the roof of the Zhennan Martial Arts Hall.

In a dark room in the Zhennan Martial Arts Hall, the dim candlelight reflected on the body of a middle-aged man, his white and capable robe reflected the flickering candle shadow, and he held a cup of tea and savored the fragrant tea in his mouth.

Suddenly, the corners of the man's mouth curved, and he smiled:

"Two stealing kittens slipped in the yard......"

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