Chapter 172: The Power of Blood
After that, under the protection of Qin Hao, a few people threw more than 300 corpses into the depths of the forest, quietly waiting for the next day's hunting......
Because of their identity as the sect leader, Qin Hao and Totoro were arranged in the cleanest and brightest house in the town.
Qin Hao was happy and clean, sitting alone in the courtyard, holding the pitch-black quaint token in his hand.
What happened during the day is still vivid. Qin Hai couldn't help but sigh, the world is really impermanent, and people's hearts are unpredictable.
In fact, not long after meeting the middle-aged man, Qin Hao noticed the strangeness of the family.
Like what...... There are only two people, father and son, but there are four rooms in the room. Also, the machete that the man hid behind the cupboard was polished, and it looked like he had used it a lot. If he was just an ordinary fisherman, what would he do with a machete?
What made Qin Hao even more sure of this was the scene on the city wall. All were armed with weapons of all kinds, men, women and children......
Then, Qin Hao found that there was a line of blood trailing along the dark foot of the street, extending to the wilderness behind the village.
Everything made Qin Hao conclude that the seemingly peaceful villagers in the village were some heinous murderers.
According to his previous character, Qin Hai was definitely unwilling to stay in this town, and he could not forgive these people for their crimes......
But they were so hungry that they wanted to eat and live. If only because of this simple intention, then killing people is also something to be forgiven.
Since he wants to establish a sect and become the sect leader, then Qin Hao must have the consciousness to forgive everyone. Even if you can't forgive them from the bottom of your heart, forgive them in God's name.
Since he had chosen this place as his first stronghold, Qin Hai couldn't sit idly by while they were hungry. So tomorrow's hunting needs to be a good fight.
The reason why Qin Hao had the idea of hunting was not only for these villagers, but also for himself and Totoro.
Now is the stage of growing the body, and Totoro needs to eat a lot of spiritual food in order to complete the sacrifice and advancement of spiritual power.
In the same way, after absorbing the power of faith, the Pure Wisdom Decree unlocks a huge amount of knowledge. Among them, what Qin Hao cares about the most is a technique called "Summoning the Dead".
According to the classics, this is a secret method inherited by an ancient magic sect, and its grade is defined as the top level of the Xuan Rank, and its power can be seen.
Undead summoning is essentially a magic attack, and it is not suitable for Qin Hao. But because of the special bloodline, Qin Hao felt that he could give it a try.
The essence of martial arts is to outline one's own spiritual power into runes and integrate them into the blood of demon beasts, and drink them all. After that, the body has a memory of the demon beast rune for a short time, and it can temporarily beast the body and enhance the attack power.
Tomorrow, Qin Hao plans to catch some more powerful demonic beasts, one is to extract blood for cultivating martial arts, and the other is to be able to absorb demon core energy to advance.
In the early stage of moving the Blood Realm, it was still too weak, and it was far from enough to occupy a dominant position in the thirteen counties of the Southern Regions......
Panxi sat on the bed, Qin Hao silently recited the golden light mantra, and his divine consciousness floated in the endless void, and it was slowly increasing.
After Totoro regained the size of a cat, he seemed to like the power of faith contained in Qin Hao's body, so he stuck to his side all day long.
Two hundred miles ahead of Mudu Town, there is a city of extreme luxury. This city is called Ansan Castle, and it is inhabited by wealthy merchants and powerful monks.
In Ansan City, in front of the main gate of the most splendid and towering palace building, the three big characters of "County Lord's Mansion" are written uprightly.
There is a monk in the early stage of the inscription realm living in the mansion, his name is Li Yuanba.
"Li Yuanba" was originally a reckless hero's name, which shows that the celebrity has good hopes for this county lord.
It's a pity that this county lord was born fat for nothing, enjoying the resources of a county, but he didn't do anything big.
After the death of the old county lord, Li Yuanba made a decision that he thought was wise. He built a high wall around the city of Ansan, drove out the poor peasants of the city, and invited people of status to enter......
After a hundred years, Ansan has become two worlds in black and white. One is Ansan Castle, which is as rich as the imperial capital, and the other is the endless barrenness beyond Ansan Castle......
Today, the lord of the county receded as usual on the huge, soft, bed-like throne seat. He spread the thick fat on the bed, squinted the mouse eyes of the black bean, and chirped the strange fruits and vegetables sent by the beautiful maid.
In the center of the palatial palace, a middle-aged man with a beard knelt down on one knee, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Lord County, look at the goods we have sent......"
"Okay, delicious!" Li Yuanba puffed out his cheeks stuffed with food, his throat made a shrill sound, and he clapped his hands like a baby and laughed, "I've never eaten anything like this!"
"That's good, that's good. The middle-aged man said with a smile......
If Qin Hao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was Mo Wenbiao. And in front of the main hall, a group of his caravan stood respectfully, including the old man holding the Pu knife.
Today's old man, as usual, only cares about the Pu knife in his arms, as if he can't see or hear anything......
Choked on the dried fruit, Li Yuanba hurriedly danced with his hands, his eyes were covered with bloodshot dry howls: "Water, water!"
The maid hurriedly handed over a glass of fruit wine, but accidentally spilled it on Li Yuanba's face. He was furious, and slapped the woman's brain, smearing it all over the floor.
Seeing that her companion was dead, the remaining girl turned pale with fright, and hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound.
was really choked uncomfortably, Li Yuanba put his fingers into his throat, pulled out a prototype kernel, and spit out a large pile of filth.
The bloody smell of the corpse and the erosion of vomiting made the ministers of civil and military affairs present look ugly, but they did not dare to say anything more.
Spit more comfortably, Li Yuanba pointed at Mo Wenbiao who was kneeling, and shouted angrily: "Diao Min, Diao Min!"
Seeing this, the two captains of the guards standing below suddenly changed their complexions, and one of them shouted in a low voice: "Come on, arrest them and the gang!"
Seeing that the guards were about to be dispatched, the old man holding the Pu knife in his arms had his eyes like torches, and his palms were already holding the hilt of the knife.
"Wait!" Just as the saber was about to be rattling, Mo Wenbiao had thousands of thoughts in his mind, and finally said as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "I have news related to the life and death of the county lord to tell!"