Chapter 34: The Mighty Blood Buddha
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It's really terrible, this grass is too good at drinking blood, but I'm afraid that the blood in his whole body will be drained, and it won't be able to make Shennong grass mature.
But Wei Chong still walked over and cut his wrists to bleed.
With the moisture of blood, Shennong grass finally stood up straight, but the color did not change, thinking that it was because it was about to ripen.
It should be like this, his blood is about to be squeezed dry, and if he is immature, what is the reason of heaven.
Wei Chong watched Shennongcao for a while, his eyelids were heavy, and he went to bed again and fell asleep.
Outside the window, Bai Nishang covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from making a sound, and only turned around to go back to her room when she heard a heavy snoring sound coming from the room.
By the time I arrived in the room, my legs were shaking and I couldn't stand.
Wei Chong actually watered the flowers with blood, and the more she thought about that picture, the more scared she became.
She didn't sleep all night, and by the next morning, her mood had stabilized, and when she was ready for breakfast, she beckoned everyone out to eat.
Wei Chong came out with the flower pot and put the flower pot in the courtyard, so that Shennong grass could bask in the sun.
Bai Nishang was scared when she saw Shennong Grass, and said with a forced smile: "Wei Chong, what's the use of you raising that Shennong Grass?"
Why did Nishang suddenly pay attention to Shennong grass?
Wei Chong thought and smiled, "Don't you think it's good-looking?"
"It's ugly, isn't it?" Bai Nishang rolled her eyes.
Sitting and chatting face-to-face like this can alleviate the fright she received last night, but she still has an indispelable fear of that Shennong grass, and she only feels that those photos on the Internet should be true.
Can the grass that drinks blood be ordinary?
Aunt Bai saw that the two of them were only talking, so she urged: "Hurry up and eat, and go to the store after eating." ”
If you get up so late, how can you have time to flirt?
In front of the super red envelope shop, many people have gathered, all of whom have come to buy breakfast.
Before opening the door, Wei Chong posted the notice he had written yesterday on the door, which caused heated discussions among everyone.
Just take the buns and wash the dishes, and you can get two red envelopes for free, which is a good thing that you can't find with a lantern.
When you open for business, you'll be busy.
Bai Nishang didn't think much about it for the time being, and planned to call her mother after she went home tonight and peeked together to see if Wei Chong would water the flowers with blood.
If she could, she would call the police.
Shennong grass was close to maturity, so in order to avoid mistakes, Wei Chong carried Shennong grass to the store, placed it on his hexagram table, and looked at those excited diners boredly.
"Master, give me a hexagram!" Someone suddenly came over and sat opposite Wei Chong.
Wei Chong looked up and was a little confused, this guy is too beautiful!
This person is the Blood Buddha, with a faint sorrow gathered between his eyebrows, and as soon as he entered the door, he attracted the attention of many women.
Someone asked for a hexagram, Wei Chong was naturally in good spirits, but he just stared at the Blood Buddha for a long time, but he didn't see why.
This made Wei Chong extremely depressed, and he was a master like Uncle Jiu.
Wei Chong remained calm and asked with a smile, "What is it? How many days?"
"Even if you can't survive tonight!" the Blood Buddha said lightly, his cold expression fascinated those women.
"I don't have to count this, I know it, I definitely can. Wei Chong always had a smile on his face, he was sure that it was the first time he met the Blood Buddha, and the Blood Buddha came to provoke, and it was very likely that Wan Qi Qingyun spent money to hire him.
After being beaten last time, Wan Qi Qingyun will definitely learn smart, dangerous things, just find someone else to do it, there is no need to take risks personally.
The Blood Buddha stood up and asked, "Go out, or here?"
Wei Chong said hello to Bai Nishang, picked up the flower pot, and left with the Blood Buddha.
On both sides of the long street, there are small stalls selling sachets.
A couple of young couples who come here to travel are all dazzled in the face of all kinds of red sachets.
Wei Chong looked envious, it would be good if he could travel with Bai Nishang when he came back to his senses, the Blood Buddha had already gone away.
"Wei Chong, look here. ”
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly from the side, Wei Chong turned his head to look, and saw a person with a camera on his shoulder, shooting at him.
The man was fat, with a fat head and big ears, grinned at Wei Chong and said, "Yes, that's it, keep this posture, smile, smile!"
This man is insane, right?
Wei Chong didn't bother to pay attention to it, and when he saw the Blood Buddha walking away, he hurriedly chased after him, but the man was carrying the camera and chasing after him, and he didn't stop shooting.
This time I went out with the Blood Buddha, and I would inevitably have to fight, if someone was really filming on the side, what would it be called?
Wei Chong clenched his fists, strode over, and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, I smashed that thing in your hand?"
The man smiled and said: "Zhu Wuneng is a director, and he is planning to make a blockbuster, I think ......."
Bang.
Wei Chong unceremoniously punched the camera, and when he hit the camera, he heard a click, and the camera fell apart and shattered to the ground.
Zhu Wuneng's mouth opened wide in shock, this punch could blow up the camera, he really didn't look away, and was about to invite Wei Chong to participate in his blockbuster, but found that there was no trace of Wei Chong in front of him.
"Sample, do you think the video I took will be gone?" Zhu Wuneng smiled obscenely and took out the memory card from the fragments.
Out of the town, the Blood Buddha went straight to the Red Envelope Mountain, in the summer, many people go into the mountain to escape the heat, but in the remote valley and mountain stream, no one has ever set foot in it.
Wei Chong was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and when he saw that the Blood Buddha finally stopped at a mountain stream, he said dissatisfiedly: "It's just a competition, do you need to run so far?"
The Blood Buddha carried his hands behind his back, looked at the clear stream, and said coldly: "I'll give you a chance, kill yourself!"
"Did Wan Qi Qingyun send you here?" Wei Chong put the Shennong grass aside and did a warm-up movement, although he felt that his body was a little weak, but it should be a piece of cake to deal with a mortal.
"Who is Wan Qi Qingyun?" the Blood Buddha asked in a cold voice.
At this moment, in the eyes of the Blood Buddha, Wei Chong was already a dead man, so there was no need to lie.
However, if Wan Qi Qingyun really wants to hire someone to kill him, he is generally not stupid enough to go out in person, this thing can only be done by Wan Qi Qingyun.
Thinking about it, Wei Chong threw a punch and smashed it into the back of the Blood Buddha's head.
In the past few days, he has lost too much blood and his body is weak, and this punch is not as strong as before, both in terms of strength and speed, but Wei Chong is very confident that he can stun his opponent with one punch.
The Blood Buddha suddenly turned around, leaned to the side, easily avoided Wei Chong's fist, bent down and elbowed, hitting Wei Chong's left chest.
There was a click, and there was a sound of broken ribs.
Wei Chong retreated one after another, sweating all over his body.
The Blood Buddha stepped out, caught up with Wei Chong, grabbed Wei Chong's neck, shook his head, and said, "It's so weak." ”
After planting the divine vine, it has always been Wei Chong's second person's share, who would have thought that someone would be able to kill him in seconds so soon, as for excessive blood loss, it is definitely not an excuse.
Just now, if you lose, you lose in the move.
If you can't hit the opponent, no matter how strong your strength is, it's useless.
"Yes, I'm weak. Wei Chong smiled, and with a flick of his left index finger, the divine vine came out of the hole like a long snake and attacked the waist of the Blood Buddha.
The Blood Buddha reacted extremely quickly, withdrawing and drifting back, avoiding the surprise attack of the divine vine, although there was surprise in his eyes, he was not afraid.
Being able to avoid the surprise attack of the divine vine shows how fast the reaction and speed of the Blood Buddha are.
Wei Chong glared, feeling that the Blood Buddha was not a mortal, and asked, "Who are you?"
The Blood Buddha's face was indifferent, and he slowly raised his right hand, and a short knife suddenly appeared in his hand, which was terrifying.