Chapter Eighty-Three: Corpse Powder Might
The word "blood" constantly touched Wu Sheng's nerves, making him seem to think of something, but he couldn't catch the flash of aura, so he only closed his eyes tightly and breathed one after another, so that his heart slowly regained calm, and he began to recall the items that he could help him break through.
"Boy, I finally closed my eyes in resignation, now I don't want to play with you, it's better to solve you as soon as possible." The first old monk said with a smile when he saw Wu Sheng close his eyes.
"Hurry up and leave me alone." Although Yin Liting couldn't see Wu Sheng lying on the ground, he also knew that his disciple was very dangerous in this matter, so he shouted with all his might.
Now, let's run! If you run away now, then at least there is a chance to escape, but if you don't escape, then Zuihou's slightest chance of living will not be there, but if there is really a way to let yourself live and take Yin Li Pavilion away, then come up with it quickly.
It's better to escape, he has gradually approached him, and now he is prioritizing saving his life, at most, he will only fail the mission and lose some of the goodwill of the Wudang faction, and help them more in the future to save back, if he still stays here, he will definitely die.
Although he kept persuading himself in his heart, Wu Sheng didn't know Weishenme, but his body didn't move, as if all parts of his body had become no longer his own.
weishenme, I'm not saying that it's better to get in touch with these plot characters more, what kind of fate they will get in the future and what does it matter to themselves, the plot of the movie has already doomed their fate, and the master will soon be discovered by Zhang Wuji, so he has to break his bones, and as long as he survives, he will learn more powerful martial arts in the future, and then return here to help the master avenge.
But weishenme, I don't want to leave him here, is it because of the warmth he gave me? Me, what to do
Watching the first old monk take a step towards him, step by step, Wu Sheng suddenly thought of a lot of things, and suddenly recalled his previous things, although he had only been with Yin Liting for two months, but he was very caring for himself, just like his father.
In ancient times, the master was his second father, and in a word, the master and apprentice were like father and son. The old proverb: The so-called one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, perhaps this is the case, to the orphan, brought a bit of warmth, and he is reluctant to this warmth in his heart.
Legend has it that the dying person will see some fragments of the past in front of him, which may also be hallucinations, and Wu Sheng may be too nervous in his heart, or he may be facing the approach of death, and he also begins to see his previous fragments.
He saw himself in the Ip Man plane, going to kill the Japanese soldiers, in the new Shaolin Temple plane, learning martial arts by himself, in the Lu Ding Ji plane, he went out with Wei Xiaobao to have fun, and in the Three Kingdoms plane, he was besieged by the Yellow Turban Army and encountered great danger.
Zuihou arrived at this plane, how did he learn martial arts when he was in the Wudang faction, his friends talked freely with Gu Xu, and he overheard Song Qingshu's Jihua, and then treated him in the way of others.
Wu Sheng suddenly saw every certain picture, and suddenly realized, and finally knew in his heart that he weishenme tangled with the word "blood", which had always been around his brain and could not be dispersed for a long time.
It turned out to be a reminder for him to do that, and the success rate is not low, if he succeeds, he can leave here with Yin Liting, if he fails, it will definitely be a few points better than the status quo, increasing the chance of escaping.
"You forced me." Wu Sheng stood up with difficulty, looked at the first monk with unyielding eyes and said, at this time, his acting skills exploded, and he played a person who was reluctant to give up, but in order to save his life, he couldn't care about anything, and he almost wanted to give up everything.
Seeing Wu Sheng's eyes and feeling the grand atmosphere around him, it really startled the first monk, and he began to wonder if this kid had a backhand and could kill both of us.
When he thought of this, he suddenly felt funny in his heart, how could there be anything that could make his innate masters fall, and there were two first-class masters in the rivers and lakes here, and it must be more than enough to deal with his backhand.
The first monk gave him a lot of time, Wu Sheng must have hurried to heal the internal force of his physical strength, and the pain in his back has also been reduced a lot, now as long as he doesn't use too much internal force, there is no problem in a short time.
Wu Sheng saw that the first monk was still a few steps away from him, and he was worried that the next jihua would not be realized, so he added one more step to the jihua he was going to perform, the purpose of which was to lower the old monk's defense.
I saw Wu Sheng suddenly stand up, pretending to take out something in his robe, then stretched into the robe, and immediately took out a jade bottle in his hand, took it out and immediately opened it, and sprinkled the medicinal powder inside to the first monk.
Seeing Wu Sheng suddenly sprinkle the white medicinal powder on himself, the first monk was startled, and hurriedly dodged away, although he didn't know what these things were, but he also guessed that these were definitely not good things.
Although the first old monk hurriedly dodged away, but there was still some medicinal powder on his body, he quickly shook it to the ground, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Sheng immediately ran light skills and left him.
Although he was hit by the white powder, he didn't feel anything wrong, so he pointed it with his fingers, and then smelled it, and found that these smelled of medicinal herbs, not like poisons, incense, etc., but traumatic medicine.
was deceived by this kid, the first old monk suddenly had this sentence in his heart, so he ran a light gong and hurriedly chased after him, only to see him stare at his feet, turn over several times in the air, and fall in front of Wu Sheng in the blink of an eye.
But when he landed, he saw Wu Sheng standing in place, with a smug smile on his mouth, as if to say: You have been tricked. Then he threw the medicine bottle in his hand, and suddenly some white powder floated towards him with the breeze.
When the first old monk saw this, he immediately knew that he had been tricked by this kid again, everything he did just now was to make himself rush over, this time the powder must be incense or poison or the like, and he was stupid to fall for him.
Thinking of this, the first old monk immediately turned over and fled from the place where he was standing, and when Wu Sheng saw him leave, the smug smile on his mouth was even worse, and he hurriedly used light skills to run towards Yin Liting.
When the second old monk saw all this, not only did he not go to help, but said to the first old monk with a smile; "Haha, you've been tricked by him again, those powders must be harmless."
Hearing the words of the second monk, the first monk began to doubt Wu Sheng's actions in his heart, so he dared to smell those white powders, and these were the same smell as the ones emitted just now, that is to say, these white powders were also healing medicines.
"Damn boy, I'm going to tear you in half and torture you to death." The first old monk was in front of his accomplices, and was teased twice in a row by Wu Sheng, who was not as strong as his back, and suddenly turned blue with anger, and rushed up with a roar.
"The first two times were all lies, but this time it's true, if you don't dodge, you'll regret it." Wu Sheng saw the first old monk rushing up in annoyance, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle and poured the powder into the wound on his right hand.
"Stinky boy, no matter what you say this time, I won't believe you." The first old monk saw Wu Sheng take out another jade bottle and pour out some white powder, and continued to rush up with a disdainful smile on his mouth.
The white powder touched his skin, and there was nothing unusual at first, the first old monk saw this, his heart was more calm, and he had already decided that Wu Sheng did not have any powerful drugs or poisons on his body, and what he said just now must have lied to himself.
However, when the powder touched the wound of the first old monk, he felt that his hand began to itch a little, so he reached out and grabbed it a few times, but it was completely useless, and the numb and itchy feeling had spread all over his arm.
After a while, the first old monk felt that his arm was itching unbearably, and when he lifted it, he saw oozing water, which startled him, and then his face and body gradually itched, and he tried to catch it with his hands, but the more he caught it, the more it itched.
"It's really toxic." The first old monk now realized that Wu Sheng's kid was very scheming, and he even spilled the medicine powder continuously, making himself lose his cautiousness, and then he really used a killer trick for the third time.
Now he can't care about this, because the body of the first old monk is not only itchy and numb, but also painful, as if someone has cut off pieces of flesh from his body with a knife.
In just a flick of his fingers, Wu Sheng saw the first old monk go from itching to numbness, and from numbness to pain, and now the muscles on his face, nose, and lips have been rotten, and the white bones inside can be seen with the naked eye.
However, some of the skin is not completely rotten, and now the appearance of the first old monk is like a half-human and half-ghost, there are many holes on the face, deep visible bones, skin and muscles are rotten and good, so that Wu Sheng, who has experienced the battlefield, sees him like this, and his stomach begins to turn upside down.
In addition to the face, the body of the first old monk also began to rot, the most obvious is his right arm, which has turned into white bones, Wu Sheng didn't even see a trace of flesh, and after half a minute, a white bone skeleton was lying on the ground wearing the monk's robe of the Shaolin Temple.
It was the credit of the corpse powder that made the first old monk look like this, Wu Sheng suddenly remembered just now that the corpse powder seemed to be able to be used on the living, but he was not sure if it was useful, so he tried it.
Even if the corpse powder is directly touched, it is absolutely harmless, but as long as it touches a drop of blood, it will instantly corrode the human body and turn into rotten blood and rotten flesh.
What Wu Sheng did just now was to paralyze his nerves, because the enemy rashly threw the medicine powder over, and everyone would avoid it, so he threw the medicine powder the first two times, so that his vigilance was relaxed, and the third time he used the corpse powder to sprinkle it on the wound, then the success rate of killing the first old monk would be much greater.
This is actually a gamble, Wu Sheng bets that corpse powder will have an effect on the living, betting that the first old monk will not dodge the third time, once the bet is lost, the consequences will not be better if you think about it, fortunately, he won the bet.