Chapter Twenty-Eight, The Origin of the Monster

"Listen, don't blame me for not reminding you, although the sea leech sucks blood, but the amount of blood each sucked is limited, you just tried it, it won't have any effect at all, it's just a dizziness, you insist on going, I can't help it, but I want you to think about it carefully."

Liu Ruyan put the porcelain jar on his body: "I must find Mo Lang." ”

Ling Ling also hurriedly said: "Me too, I must also find Mo Lang!" ”

"Then let it be, I'll prepare a few more crystal coffins for you, and if you die, I'll collect your corpses for you." Qi Lianzheng said without hesitation.

Zhuge Wumou smiled slightly: "The eldest lady and the second lady, I think you are still ......"

"Mr. Zhuge don't persuade again!" Liu Ruyan knew what he was talking about as soon as Zhuge Wumou opened his mouth, and directly interrupted Zhuge Wumou to continue.

Zhuge Wumou nodded helplessly: "Okay, the two ladies should be careful, Zhuge Zhan, you stay here." ”

"What did the young master say, the son was lost, my Zhuge Zhan was derelict in his duties, and now the young master is in danger, but I stay here to enjoy comfort, how can there be such a reason!"

"Listen to me, it's not for you to enjoy comfort here, but because of the limited number of porcelain jars!" Zhuge Wumou said.

Zhuge Zhan opened his mouth, and Liu Ruyan said, "You better stay, in case Mo Lang comes back, you can send me a signal." ”

Zhuge Zhan was helpless, so he could only nod, and Zhuge Wumou left Qi Lianzheng's residence with five porcelain jars!

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Mo Wen was led into the dense forest by this group of monsters, and it was on the mountain that he saw the dense forest, but he walked further deeper until he stopped in front of a cave.

The person at the head of the house said a string of words that Mo Wen couldn't understand, and when he saw that Mo Wen didn't react, he had to gesture with his hand.

Mo was stunned: "You let me go into the cave?" ”

The leader nodded, Mo Wen frowned slightly, judging from the entrance of the cave, it was extremely deep, and what was in it was uncertain, so he didn't dare to rush into it for a while: "Why do you want to go into the cave?" ”

The person at the head saw that Mo Wen had not moved for a long time, and seemed to be a little anxious, and while gesturing, he said something that Mo Wen did not understand.

After a long time, Mo Wen took a deep breath, Qi Lianzheng said that the Condensing Fruit is the holy object of this group of monsters, maybe in this cave, although there is an unknown danger, but it may be possible to get an unexpected harvest, thinking of this, Mo Wen's heart is horizontal, just go in and take a look!

Mo Wen stepped into the cave, I don't know how long he walked, he saw a faint light of the orchid, Mo Wen looked up, and saw a ball half the size of a fist at the end of the cave, emitting a faint blue light: "Isn't this the Divine Fruit?" ”

"Well... Eye... Force..."An extremely unsmooth voice burst into Mo Wen's ears.

Mo Wen was taken aback, when he entered the cave, he was very careful, unless it was a dead person or someone whose martial arts were much higher than him, he would never notice it.

Following the voice, Mo Wen turned his head, only to see that a white hair had been dragged to the ground in front of him, and an old man with extremely long fingernails was sitting behind him, and Mo Wen was shocked: "Who are you!" ”

"Total... Calculate... Someone is coming..."

Mo Wen looked at the old man, it seemed that he couldn't move, he stepped forward with a little hesitation, and only when he got closer did he feel that the old man did not breathe, it was completely equivalent to a dead man, but this voice seemed to be made by the old man in front of him.

Mo Wen chuckled in his heart: "Dead man? He even spoke. ”

"Hehe... The Living Dead... That's it! ”

Mo Wen slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and walked closer again: "Who are you!" ”

"I am a Buddha......

Mo was stunned: "Buddha? Hehe, a Buddha born in the midst of a horde of monsters? ”

"There is a scripture behind me, you will know it naturally when you read it."

Mo Wen frowned slightly, and walked around behind this Buddha, but there was a scripture, but the handwriting on the cover had long been blurred, and it seemed to be an ancient book from many years ago.

Mo Wen slowly flipped through it, and when he saw only the first line, he was shocked: "This is ...... Bloodthirsty menstruation! ”

"Looks like you know."

Mo Wen looked at the old man: "How can this bloodthirsty meridian be here?" "According to everything Mo Wen knows, this bloodthirsty meridian should have been obtained by the blood slave, and after the blood slave practiced it, it should be gone.

In fact, the bloodthirsty scripture that Mo Wen saw when he was a child was only half a step, and the people in Buddhism were very afraid that this bloodthirsty scripture would fall into the hands of the wicked, so they divided this scripture into two, one of which fell into the hands of Mo Daoyuan, and the other half step has been missing!

"Bloodthirsty, all the time... By my side..."

Mo Wen didn't speak, but looked at it page by page, the more he looked, the more shocked he became, this bloodthirsty is no wonder that it will be turned into a demon blood skill by people in the demon path, the bloodthirsty meridian not only records the strange news of Abi hell, but also depicts some meridian diagrams, Mo Wen because he absorbed the power that originally belonged to the blood slave, this moment actually has a faint resonance!

"You, you've cultivated... Bloodthirsty Menstruation..."

Mo Wen slowly closed the scripture, and a trace of red light flashed in his eyes: "No, judging from the records in this scripture, this is the so-called Abi Hell?" ”

"You say yes, yes! The fact that they can bring you is enough to show that you are almost the same kind as them! ”

Mo Wen turned his head to look at the old man: "What do you mean!" ”

"Hehe, you are all bloodthirsty, it's just that you still have a little bit of humanity!"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Mo Wen still looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise.

"I've been waiting for someone to come, even at the cost of my life's work, to turn myself into this living dead! So that one day, someone can make up for my mistakes! Although the old man's tone was slow, he was filled with deep remorse!

Mo was stunned: "Wrong?" "Could it be that everything here is the work of this old man?

The old man was silent for a long time, as if he was continuing to exert some strength: "Ah Nose Hell should not appear in the world, I have been them for a long time, I hope you can help me destroy them!" ”

"They? Who are they talking about? The monsters? Mo Wen turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave.

"Yes, I'm glad this is a small island, there are no outsiders, otherwise it would really be a big disaster, they are the natives of this island, because my arrival has turned them into a bunch of bloodthirsty monsters!"

The old man spoke very slowly, maybe after a long time, Mo Wen finally figured out what was going on, this old man was indeed a Buddha, he stole the bloodthirsty scripture and left the Buddha's sect, and when he came to this desert island, he wanted to practice peerless martial arts, but he had no choice but to drink raw blood once in a while, so that his skills could be greatly improved, and since then he has embarked on a road of no return!

(End of chapter)