Chapter 27: I can't say it
Lend me a little blood. Qi Huan said to Bai Ya.
Bai Ya frowned and looked hesitantly at the huge magic circle in front of him. Although large, it is slightly "scribbled" and is a patchwork of rubble found almost casually. It took most of the day to pray for this. After Qi Huan's careful calculation, the tide will not be too violent this time. They deliberately found a remote place along the coast so that they would not be discovered. But since there was no sign of anyone, they wondered if there would be a monster coming. So, some special "bait" is needed.
"Is this really useful?"
This shoddy formation made Bai Ya very suspicious. However, he still cooperated and stretched out his hand to Jun Aoyan. Aoyan was a little strange. Seeing the bewildered eyes of the two, he explained impatiently:
"I don't bleed if I cut my sword."
"Wait." Qi Huan suddenly raised his hand, "Forget it, use Miss Jun's blood." Your bloody murderous aura is too heavy, I'm afraid I'll scare the monsters away. β
"You're me?"
"I'm serious." Qi Huan's expression really didn't look like he was joking, "What's more, I thought about it and thought about it......"
"Do you still have the face to think?"
"That's right, because Miss Jun is already injured, and I can now fake a trace that can make the youkai mistakenly believe that the person they attacked last time has worsened their injuries. I also have a medicinal powder here that allows the smell of blood to spread far and wide. Know about sharks? They have a keen sense of smell and can be sniffed even by blood from a great distance. This powder can have the same effect. β
"Why are you making so much of this mess?"
"Local materials. There are some things I still know. β
So Changjun Aoyan poked his finger at the tip of the knife, mixing the black liquid of her wound with the strange medicinal powder that Qi Huan had configured. He placed the dripping stone in the center of the formation, then slightly untied the cloth belt on his wrists, pressed his hands to the ground, and injected some spiritual power to activate the circle. Although Bai Ya felt the transmission of spiritual power, there was no change in this magic circle, probably because it was too shoddy. Fortunately, there are no strong winds and waves now, otherwise the water waves and wind will definitely destroy the placement of the formation and the spells pressed inside.
"You find a place to hide first." Qi Huan explained, "After hiding, prepare the Baihua Pill in your hand, don't eat it yet." β
The two looked at him hesitantly, then looked at the formation, and slowly walked to the cover. Qi Huan raised his hand, threw the blood-wiping rag into the sea, and then trotted behind the boulder. They agreed that they would eat the pills as soon as they had something ashore. But Qi Huan said that he didn't have much left Baihua Pill, and he only lasted for a short time, and it was enough for three people to break one.
But this thing is too small, and Bai Ya is really afraid that the broken part will get stuck in the cracks of his fingernails and not be able to get out.
Although there were leaves blocking the light, it was still hot after noon. It's not for the sake of heat stroke, and the three of them are listless. The fresh water contained in coconut shells is very limited, and Jun Aoyan always drinks non-stop. She didn't have anything else out of the ordinary, the wound didn't get any worse, she just was thirsty most of the time.
The fourth coconut shell was about to be emptied, and there was still no movement on the other side of the formation. Bai Ya patted Jun Aoyan's arm.
"Don't drink it, save some."
"I'm really thirsty." Jun Aoyan didn't want to waste common resources, "I can't help it, my throat hurts too much." β
However, her voice did not change much, it should not be a real thirst, but a feeling. She didn't have to lie. Qi Huan said that he could hold out for a while, so he didn't have to be too harsh. As he spoke, he suddenly heard a sound on the shore, and immediately suppressed them, gesticulating, and signaling to break the pill.
The pill was in Bai Ya's hands. He was puzzled, how could Qi Huan hear the voice, but he didn't? Could it be the spiritual resonance that stays there? That makes sense. But does that formation really work? Unless his own strength can compensate for the perfunctory material, or ...... Their luck was good enough.
With a force in Bai Ya's hand, a small part of the pill shattered into powder.
"Oops."
"You still have the face 'oops'?"
Qi Huan's eyes widened, he really wanted to scold him fiercely, but he still held back. He snatched the pill that was left missing the horn in his hand and carefully broke it in half. Jun Aoyan was really angry, and he didn't catch it and fell into the sand. She couldn't help it, so she grabbed a small handful of sand and stuffed it all into her mouth.
Bai Ya blankly put his fingers stained with some powder into his mouth and sighed, talking better than nothing.
Qi Huan's brain hurts.
Their luck was really good - very good. When Kihwan poked his head out, he saw only a Yaksha wandering on the shore. It's a lot of trouble, and if it's more than two, they might be difficult to deal with. Since there's only one, that's too easy, just wait for him to take the bait. The Yaksha was armed with a short knife, did not wear a robe, and was about alone to inquire about the situation. The dagger glowed in the sunlight. The appearance of the Yaksha is also very standard, and you can tell at a glance that you can never go wrong.
Qi Huan's circle is very hidden, most of it is buried in the sand, only a few stones are sporadically exposed, and it looks very natural. If it's unnatural, it's probably the spells that are pressed under the stones. Yaksha's eyes shouldn't be so good, right?
They all looked this way warily, breathing carefully. But at this moment, the ugly Yaksha suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where they were hiding, which made Qihuan's scalp tingle. Could it be that Jun Aoyan or Bai Ya's breath was not covered? It's too bad for him to be confused, so it's hard to run away like this.
However, something unexpected happened to him. To say that this yaksha is also really bold, he rushed towards them with a knife. I didn't run two steps and just fell into that huge formation. It took effect, and the damp sand suddenly lost its moisture, became dry, and scattered in all directions, revealing its original appearance in its entirety. Dozens of spells crackled and stuck to the monster's body like a command, and sparks came out. There was no longer a need to hide, Bai Ya took the lead in turning over the boulder, his movements were crisp and neat, and he pulled out the two scimitars behind his back at the moment of jumping down. Jun Aoyan followed, and Qi Huan was stunned, not knowing whether to stop him or not. Of course, it was too late, and he couldn't complain about anything, so he reluctantly caught up with the two.
The hard work paid off, and before the sun set, they finally got what they wanted. Afraid that he would run away, several people pressed it awkwardly, no matter how disgusting it felt to the touch. His strength was so great that the three of them worked together to stomp on him so that he didn't slip back into the sea. The dim light of the sky and the flame of the spell flickered alternately, jumping on the rough skin of the Nakshatra, refracting the blue or green waves of the sea. With the menace of his tearing vocal cords and the sticky sound of his scaly skin rubbing against him as he struggled, Qi Huan thought in a trance that he was stepping on a lump of sticky and rotten mud, so he made such a disgusting movement. Bai Ya paused, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, like an inland person seeing the craggy seafood for the first time, and he couldn't start for a while like a dog gnawing on a hedgehog. Jun Aoyan reacted even more, and when she looked at the monster at Qi Huan's feet, this chaotic sound and visual effect made her eyes dizzy, and she wanted to vomit and feel seasick.
Ao Yan looked away, looking back and forth between Bai Ya and Qi Huan, and finally returned his gaze to the Yaksha, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone:
"This thing...... How to judge? β
Indeed, this thing is too different from the "people" she has seen and tried. Xu used the fate of high-ranking officials and beautiful women, or the fate of his companions' families to persuade him with a soft knife - these obviously will not work for such a monster. She'd seen torture, too, with water-soaked whips exploding on the skin of her enemies, and the fizzling of red-hot irons, filling the rudimentary veil with a sickening burnt scent. She remembered that the night they came, the monsters in the sea of fire did not look very painful, at most they were disproportionate, and their weapons ...... Her weapons have very limited damage to the Yakshas, and Qi Huan mainly relies on Yin-Yang to restrain them. If any of them can actually make this monster feel threatened......
"How to judge, how to judge." Bai Ya said lightly, aiming the knife at the dying and struggling monster, "As long as it is a living thing, most of them are afraid of death." β
Under the warm yellow skylight, the blade glowed with white light.
The struggle under his feet suddenly became intense, and the indescribable drum noise intensified, almost like a mud puddle being boiled, and the smell of stinky fish and shrimp was also the same. Qi Huan leaned back in disgust, but his face twisted even more at this time, and he had to step up his strength, and hurriedly pressed the Yaksha and gritted his teeth:
"Lao Bai, you better put on less shows. I think he's quite afraid of death, and I'm afraid of death too, can you raise your hand to make him even more afraid of death......"
"Don't make a noise."
Bai Ya's voice was cold, I don't know who it was aimed at, but the monster bound by the spell fell silent all of a sudden. He couldn't have been so obedient, and the reason for this was because the blade against his neck at this moment had briskly and ferociously avoided the rune paper wrapped around his body a moment ago, and cut deeply on its exposed calf. Foul, burnt liquid gushed out, and the other two people present felt a cramp in their stomachs, because of the smell, or because of the noodles. Bai Ya hunched his waist to make sure that the knife was still close to the monster's neck, and kicked Yasha in the face with his toes:
"Honest? Tell me, what are you doing, what is the purpose of demagoguery here under the banner of the god of the sea, and to make things difficult for us again and again? In the past few years, did some people from outside also be stopped here by you? β
He paused, biting through too many questions and cutting straight to the most important one of the moment.
"βWhat is the solution to the wounds you have inflicted? Where are the halberds of the sea god hidden by you? β
In the reflection of the blade, the Yaksha's bulging eyes seemed to reveal disgust, hatred, and something similar to fear. It stopped wrestling, and paused tremblingly, opening its mouth to make a strange grunt:
ββ¦β¦β
The voice was no different from what they had ever heard. Vague, sticky, with eerie resonances and reverberations. Qi Huan suspected that he still couldn't hear clearly, or if he did, he just couldn't understand. He didn't dare to move when he stepped on the Yaksha, looked at Bai Ya's serious expression with some awe, watched his expression become more and more solemn, and then straightened up and looked at the two of them with a little blankness.
ββ¦β¦ What kind of bird talk does this thing say? β
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