Chapter Twenty-Eight: Human Blood Steamed Buns
"Doesn't that mean that monsters can't attack humans? But he can ...... that is wrong."
In fact, I'm not sure if Hou Qing knows who "Yan Fei" is. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, it is obvious that Hou Qing, as a high-level demon god, has already seen through what "Yan Fei" is.
"He's in the metamorphosis phase now, so, to be exact, he can't be called a 'weird' anymore."
"Can't you call it 'weird'? So what's going on with him? "I was very surprised, because I had clearly read the words "Rank: Strange" from the message.
Hou Qing was a little impatient with my question.
"The transformation period means that after many years of existence, he has undergone a qualitative change, and he is about to become a demon or a demon god. Therefore, his current attributes are completely uncertain, and the only thing that is certain is that he can now use some of the abilities of demons or demon gods. ”
I suddenly understood that this is probably the highest form of "weird".
I don't know what kind of monster Yan Fei evolved from, and I don't know how long he has been around, in short, he has now become the "only" body, and he is about to achieve a breakthrough and become another higher-order existence.
Because of this, I can't see his basic information such as "attributes" and "food" clearly, because it is completely uncertain for him.
"That'...... What about him now? I asked with some caution.
Obviously, Hou Qing's strength is much stronger, and I don't know if he will beat Yan Fei to death.
Hou Qing sneered.
"Where does he go, and what does it matter to me? I'm just picking you up. I don't know which one will become the same clan of the Demon God in the near future, so I don't have to get along with him. ”
By this time, I had pretty much figured out the ins and outs of the matter. I was attacked by high-level strange words in the streets, and Hou Qing happened to pass by and saved me. It is natural that he can't beat Hou Qing, so he should have fled. The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, and he is not a monster who has survived for so long, he is naturally well versed in the way of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and it is impossible not to look at him in front of a high-level demon god.
"Boss Xu, thank you for saving me, if there is anything I can do, I will definitely do it." Once again, I thanked him sincerely. Although I said this sincerely, I really didn't know what an ordinary human like me could do for a demon god.
The demon god really said disdainfully: "Okay, stop talking nonsense when you wake up, get out of here, I'm not a hotel here." ”
With that, he threw the candlestick on the table at the head of the bed, turned and walked away.
This is the third time I've met with Hou Qing, and I've completely adapted to his style of turning around and leaving without saying a word, so I'm not surprised by his departure. I tried to lift my legs and feet, trying to move off the bed, but the muscles and bones in my whole body felt like they were shattered, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't move at all.
I sat on the hardboard of the old wooden bed for half a day and couldn't move. After a few moments, the door slammed open, and a dark shadow suddenly flashed and floated in front of me.
"Mr. Lu Shining, the boss asked me to take you out. Hey, what's wrong with you? ”
Standing in front of me was a completely normal young man.
He looked about my age, very thin, as if he would fall when the wind blew, but his face was very delicate. Because he looks more distinctive, I immediately remembered that I had met him once. The first time Hou Qing appeared in the bar, he was among the black-clothed thugs behind him, and he was once zombified in front of me, and he undoubtedly belonged to the demon god.
So, even though we look about the same age as me, the age difference between us must be more than a thousand years, and when I think about it, I always feel a little speechless.
"Are you hurt? Can't move? The man asked me with great concern.
He is completely different from Hou Qing, he seems to be very gentle, approachable, and seems to have blended in well with the world, and can perfectly coexist with humans without revealing any flaws.
"I may be injured," I gasped, "I don't seem to have any wounds on my body, but it hurts so badly that I don't know what's wrong......"
"Please let me take a look." He leaned closer to me, and there was even a smile on his face, "I'm the housekeeper of the 'Enigma', my name is Dongcheng, you can call me by my name directly." ”
"Here...... Is it a 'mystery'? ”
In fact, judging from the strange layout of the room, you can also guess that it is not far from ten. It's just that these so-called "antiques" seem to have an evil aura for some reason.
Dongcheng smiled and said, "Yes, Boss Hu's shop where you are is is opposite, but I suggest you stay here for a while and get treated." ”
After a pause, he explained, "You were injured by the demonic qi. Fortunately, your physique is special, otherwise you would have been dissolved into a pool of blood by the demon qi a long time ago. ”
When he said this, he still had a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking about someone else's business, without taking into account the mood of my person in the slightest.
Demonic? Is it right to say yes, the reason why he can hurt me is because he can already release the "demonic energy"?
My whole body was in terrible pain, and now Dongcheng offered to help me with treatment, so I naturally couldn't ask for it, so I hurriedly thanked him.
In the past, if someone told me that I was hurt by demonic energy, I would definitely not think so, thinking about how short-sighted and narrow-minded I was at that time.
The injury of the demonic qi is naturally useless to go to the hospital, and it must be done by non-human beings like them to be able to cure it well.
Dongcheng turned and went out, and after a while, he pushed the door and came back, holding a tray in his hand.
In the tray were a blue and white porcelain bowl, two red pills, and a snow-white steamed bun.
In the blue and white porcelain bowl, there is a full bowl of medicinal soup, red as blood.
As Dongcheng approached, I even felt a faint smell of blood seeping into my nose.
"What is this?" I suddenly felt uneasy.
"Medicine and medicine primers." Dongcheng replied succinctly, "Now that the demonic qi has penetrated into your body and cannot be discharged, these are the best medicines for human beings. Our shop has been doing business with humans for a long time, so we sometimes provide this type of medicine to humans who have fallen for demonic energy. ”
"But this ......," I said, pointing to the blue and white porcelain bowl, "why does it look so much like ......?"
"Blood?" Dongcheng pursed his lips and laughed, "You see it right, it's human blood." ”
I let out an "ahh With a slight movement of my body, the pain in my heart immediately took over me again.
"Afraid of what? It's a life-saving elixir! If you don't eat it, you're going to die, but you, even the living, will eat it, right? From ancient times to the present, there are many things about people eating people, and it is difficult to find medicine primers made of human blood. I heard that simple blood is not easy to swallow, so I also brought you steamed buns, which is said to be better? ”
I listened with a creep. About human blood steamed buns, I still read about them in Lu Xun's novels. I didn't expect that those ignorant behaviors of the foolish people also have a source!