Chapter 429: Tentacle Head
In the box, there was a strange-shaped living body, and at first glance, it looked like an octopus, but when I looked at it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can't help but feel terrifying.
It wasn't an octopus at all, but a human head, with a dozen slimy tentacles growing around its neck, and the tentacles were still wriggling in the box, which looked disgusting.
"Is this...?" I whispered to the old man.
I don't think it's good because he's full, it doesn't mean I'm full, and when I'm eating, I see this kind of thing, and I really can't take a bite anymore, even if it's a top-notch meal. I can't eat it anymore.
The old man stared at the human head and said proudly: This person once took a small piece of sunspot energy stone. No matter how much trauma his body suffers, it can heal quickly, so I had no choice but to cut off his head and store it separately.
That's it. I suddenly remembered the bloody corpse, but when I thought about it again, it seemed to have a head. The two should be different.
"You're going to let me keep this with me and give it to you in ten days?" I really don't understand what it means to bring this thing with me.
The old man squinted, looked at the other side of the cliff, and at this moment manipulated the suspension wheelchair to walk to the edge of the cliff, stretched out his finger proudly, and said: Yes, the sunspot energy contained in this thing is the easiest to integrate into the human body, within ten days, you will find a way to absorb the sunspot energy in this human head, and fuse this energy with the power of your ghost eye, hoping to use this method to change your life.
Hey, I sighed inwardly. It's that people are afraid of death.
And when the poor come to death, they are very calm, why? Because the poor have nothing, they have no more care, and they come and go.
And when the rich die, it's different, they still have a lot of money, a lot of concubines, and grandchildren and grandchildren, and countless family properties, so people are afraid of death, and rich people are even more afraid of death.
This old man just obviously doesn't want to die, but this kind of thing. I can't guarantee 100 percent.
I said, "I can only try as much as I can, but I can't be 100% successful."
The old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will succeed, I believe in you."
Speaking of this, he manipulated the wheelchair and left slowly, but at the same time of leaving, as if he remembered something, he tilted his head sideways, turned his back to me and said: Rest well here, live well, I let you go, you can go. If I don't let you go, you won't be able to get out.
Emma, I'm going, this tone is really exactly the same as Ye Liangchen, I'm terrified.
Recently, I have been brainwashed by Ye Liangchen, and when I see who is arrogant, I can think of Ye Liangchen's body, hey.
With the underfed policewoman down the cliff, we returned to our accommodation, holding the silver box in our hands, and I felt that it was slowly squirming inside, after all, there were many tentacles growing under the human head.
When I got back to the room, I said to the policewoman, "Go and rest, I'll study the human head first."
The policewoman was so disgusted by the head that she shuddered every time she saw the box, and when she had completely walked out of the room, I cautiously opened the box.
The moment the silver box was opened, the dozen tentacles under the human head slowly squirmed again, like an octopus swimming quietly in the sea.
I reached out and gently touched the tentacles, and they felt a little slippery and sticky. And if you look closely at the expression of this human head, the expression is very comfortable when you die, the expression is very natural, there is no pain, but there is no trace of happiness.
I picked up the human head and looked left and right, trying to find out where the so-called sunspot energy stone was, but I didn't see any clues after looking at it for a long time, this human head was quite tightly closed, and I couldn't see the inside from the outside.
Just as I had put the head back in the silver box and was about to go to bed, all of a sudden, the human head slowly opened its eyes. What is the number of the girl.
"Who are you?" He asked me in a whisper.
I was startled, and my whole body trembled, after all, it was a person who opened his eyes, and no matter how bold I was, I was also startled.
"Who are you!" I stared at him and asked.
Ever since the human head opened its eyes, the frequency of its movements had increased, the tentacles under his neck were shaking, and although there was no expression on his face, his tone sounded cold.
"Who am I? I am immortal, immortal! His tone was not only cold, but also a little arrogant.
Immortality, that is relative, there is no real sense of immortality, which even the ancestors can't do.
"Don't you feel sarcastic that you keep saying that you are immortal, but at the moment there is only one head left in this box?" I said in a sour tone.
Originally, I thought he would be angry or angry, but unexpectedly, he actually laughed out loud, and said to me at the same time: I have the ability to be reborn in an instant, I just lack a body, if I want to live, who can stop me?
I smiled and shook my head and said, "At least in front of me, you have no effect."
"Really?" He smiled coldly, and suddenly the human head rose into the air and flew towards my head, and when it reached my head, the dozen or so tentacles were attached to my face and the back of my head at the same time, sucking my whole head very tightly in an instant.
I'm not the same boy I used to be, I've been through so many things, and although I'm still weak, at least I'm able to adapt to the situation.
I watched unhurriedly as these tentacles wrapped around my entire head, completely enveloping my entire head, and I smiled and said, "Is that all you have the ability to?"
"Hahaha, I'm about to take over your body, what other words do you have?" The octopus whisker was very arrogant, and I think this should be expected by the old man.
He must have known that the human head was alive and dangerous. But he just arranged this human head for me when he knew it, and the meaning was obvious, either let this human head kill me, or let me completely subdue it and make it obedient!
"Occupy my body? You've got a good idea, but you can give it a try. I stood there, looked up poorly, and laughed loudly.
After speaking, countless spikes stretched out from the tentacles on my head, which pierced my face, scalp, and headed for my brain, but as soon as these spikes touched my skull and facial bones, they were instantly blocked out.
He didn't know the power of the Lordless God Bone.
The tentacle couldn't get into my skull anyway, and he was a little anxious and asked me: What kind of magic are you?
I spread my hands and smiled: Am I doing sorcery? Did you see me pinching the mantra, or did you recite a mantra?
My expression was very relaxed, and the meaning on my face was obvious, that is, I made it clear to him the opportunity to show it, so that he could toss it hard, if you can toss me to death, then you are awesome. If you can't toss me, you can be obedient to Lao Tzu.
Sure enough, when he couldn't get into my brain, when he couldn't control my thoughts, this guy actually used his dozen thick tentacles to stick into my flesh and neck, to suck my blood.
I couldn't help but laugh too.
Maybe everyone in the whole world is afraid of the loss of blood, but I am the only one, I am absolutely not afraid of this, I don't know if there is a problem with my blood, if there is no problem, my blood alone can save a hard-hit area.
"It's my turn, right?" Seeing that he couldn't stop sucking blood, his face turned purple, but he still saw that I was not stressed.
Immediately, I sneered: Let you taste something new.
I wielded the power of the dragon and snake totem, scattered the demonic flame in the palm of my hand, grabbed seven or eight of his tentacles, and burned it fiercely with the demonic flame.
The Demon Flame is different from ordinary flames, the Demon Flame is not an open flame, but a dark fire, a flame that specializes in burning the soul, and a divine object that directly attacks the soul.
I'm not sure if this guy has a soul or not, but the moment he was burned by the demonic flames, he immediately begged for mercy loudly: I was wrong! I was wrong! You let me go, I'll tell you where the sunspot energy is!