Chapter 380: Faceless
Chinese I poked the wound and said
"Bear with me!"
"It's okay, brother-in-law, I don't feel any pain!" Huang Xiaomao is quite cheerful.
"Then I'll do it?" I said.
"Let's move!" He said indifferently.
"Then I moved?" I asked.
"Let's move!" Huang Xiaomao's tone did not change.
"It's tough!" I touched the wound again, and it was hard and had a strange texture, just like the frozen pork.
"Brother-in-law, hurry up, I've been here for half the weather!" Huang Xiaomao begged with a hint of crying.
"Okay, okay!" I hurriedly agreed, in fact, for detoxification, I don't have a good way, all I know is to bleed and detoxify, put some of my blood on it, anyway, my blood is a universal blood, and the general poison can be solved, even if it can't be solved, it can be alleviated.
Pulling out the dagger, I touched it again, and made a scratch on the wound, which was very sluggish, as if it were scratching on leather.
Dark green blood flowed out slowly, and a strong fishy smell came out, permeating the surroundings.
"Does it hurt?" I wrinkled my nose and asked.
"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little weird!" Huang Xiaomao scratched his head, and brought up a white scalp, scattered everywhere.
"What's weird?" I took a step back in disgust.
"I could feel the knife slicing through my flesh, and I could even hear the rustle of the knife rubbing against my flesh, but it didn't hurt at all!" Huang Xiaomao gestured, and asked after speaking
"Do you know about this, brother-in-law?"
"Yes!" I thought about it for a while, and spit out a word, which is similar to when I was a child, when I pulled out my big tooth, I heard the sound of the root of the tooth separating from the flesh, as if I was tearing the cloth, tearing the horn, but I didn't feel the pain.
"It's good to understand, brother-in-law, I don't hurt, you can do it boldly!" Huang Xiaomao said very brightly.
I shook my head, it really doesn't hurt now, but after the poisonous blood is cleared, the pain will return, and that will be the uncomfortable time.
The wound on Huang Xiaomao's back was very long, and I compared it with my hand, spanning half of his back, and it had to be more than 20 centimeters.
Luckily, he didn't hurt his bones, otherwise he would have died. After some poisonous blood flowed out, I touched the wound, softened it a little, and slashed again.
"Hiss!" This time, Huang Xiaomao was in pain and couldn't stop exhaling.
"Bear with it!" I patted him and deepened the incision a little more, and he shivered in pain, but he steadied himself, and the words followed
"Brother-in-law, hurry up!"
"Wasn't it quite atmospheric just now?" I asked with a smile, but the knife slashed downward.
"Ahh This time he couldn't hold it anymore and threw himself forward with a howl.
"Bear with it!" I grabbed him by the shoulder, held him in place, and said in a deep voice
"If the poisonous blood doesn't dry up, you can hold it up for me!"
"How long is it?" Huang Xiaomao asked with a hint of crying.
"Right now!" I said immediately, but my hand did not relax, and I said while cutting the wound with a knife
"This is corpse poison in you, if you don't release poisonous blood and cut off the carrion, your injury won't heal!"
"You still have to cut the meat?" Hearing this, he couldn't stand it anymore and struggled a bit, wanting to turn back.
"Don't move!" I tapped him on the shoulder and said
"What if you don't cut the meat, the poison is all in those rotten meat!"
"Then you tap!" He said pitifully.
"Well, definitely!" I responded, and the knife came again. He shivered in pain, but this time he held back.
I sneered and scolded to myself
"Lao Tzu is playing you to death!" This Huang Xiaomao is fake. Huang Xiaomao and I met twice, the first was when he was still a forest ranger, and the second was when he took us into the underground forest.
Being able to disguise himself as a ranger for three months without revealing any flaws, Huang Xiaomao's ability to adapt is undoubtedly very clever, but there is one thing that cannot be changed, that is, he is not very old, not yet thirty years old.
But this one's back doesn't look like he is thirty years old at all, but like he is fifty or sixty years old, very old.
The face can be camouflaged, and the body cannot be disguised with a human skin mask. In order to deceive me, this person deliberately fell into corpse poison and turned most of his back purple, but after all, there are still intact parts.
Another point is that the Gu seed reacted. When I handed him the compressed biscuit, he smiled at me, and my heart skipped a beat, although it was slight, but I could feel that it was the Gu seed moving.
Since the last time that Gu slave came to me, the Gu seed hasn't moved for a long time, and has been staying in my heart calmly, neither transforming nor sucking my heart's blood.
The jump just now was the first reaction of the Gu Seed in the past few months. It was this moment that made me suspicious.
Otherwise, with the dim light now, plus the injury on Huang Xiaomao's back, I would definitely be fooled.
However, to make the Gu seed react, I only think of one possibility, this one is likely to be from Miao Jiang. As for his identity, it is not yet known.
Things are getting stranger and stranger, it was originally just a simple expedition, and now, more and more people are involved.
The first is the Outer Eight Gates, they sent Huang Xiaomao to disguise themselves as forest rangers as early as three months ago. The second is the woman who had a lot to do with me in my past life.
Finally, there's the Faceless Woman, whether she's a ghost or what, it's still unknown. It's good now, the people of Miao Jiang are also here, what is there in this underground forest, which is worthy of so many people and so many forces to star!
"Brother-in-law, are you alright?" After cutting twice, Huang Xiaomao began to ask again.
"Immediately, the poisonous blood is almost gone, and the blood is a little red!" I responded casually, but the knife was pressed against his back and cut down, ready to cut the carrion.
No matter what, this person disguised as Huang Xiaomao is a person, as long as it is a human being, it will hurt if he is injured, and if I cut the flesh and let his blood, he will be weak.
"Then you tap!" Huang Xiaomao is still pretending. In fact, based on the tone alone, I really can't tell if this one is real or fake.
The wound was long, and it was cut down the swollen carrion, and when it reached the spine, I hesitated, and it would be a mistake to kill him.
"Can't bear it?" With just such a moment's effort, Huang Xiaomao suddenly asked. There was a hint of playfulness in his voice, a hint of gloom, and it was not Huang Xiaomao's tone at all.
"Who are you?" I knew immediately that the slightest hesitation had been evident to him.
"Do you feel that your hand holding the knife is a little heavy?" He didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.
Speaking of which, it's already obvious that he knows that I can see through his identity! I tried to cut down, but found that my hand was a little stiff, and I subconsciously asked
"How did you do that?"
"You're calculating me, and I'm calculating you!" He chuckled and carefully moved forward.
"Don't move!" I bit the tip of my tongue to sober myself up, time is on my side, there are Gu seeds, and I am immune to most poisons.
"I don't move!" He threw up his hands and sat down again, really listening to me, motionless. I tried to let go of my fingers, and the numbness was still there, but it didn't worsen, and I was relieved to understand that it was going to drag on time.
He's dragging and I'm dragging too. He is sure of poison, and I am sure of Gu seeds.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Didn't you guess?" He chuckled. This answer is ambiguous.
"Miao Jiang?" I gave an answer.
"Huh!" He was still chuckling, noncommittal about the answer. I subconsciously pushed the knife into the flesh, and he shook it, which reassured me a little that he still knew it hurt.
"Tap, if I die, you won't be able to ask!" After calming down, he laughed again.
"You want Gu seeds?" I asked again.
"Playing Gu, how many don't want to get Gu seeds?" He asked rhetorically. I was silent, again with this ambiguous answer.
"But it's one thing to want to get, and it's another thing to have the ability or not!" He whispered.
"Are you capable, or are you not?" I asked.
"What do you think?" He asked rhetorically.
"Competent?" I said tentatively.
"It's up to you!" He smiled and spat out three words. I groaned for a while, still not understanding what he was trying to do!
And he gave me a strange feeling that we knew each other. Another point is that he can disguise himself as Huang Xiaomao, and he pretends to be so similar, he has been in contact for a while!
If so, then something is wrong, could it be that the people of Miao Jiang knew in advance that I was coming here, this is obviously wrong!
I came to the Underground Forest, and it took less than two days from the time I knew it to the time I set out, so how could he possibly know my whereabouts?
"The blood hasn't turned red yet, has it?" I was thinking about it when he suddenly asked.
"Nope!" I glanced at it and subconsciously replied. His blood was about the same as before, and although the poisonous blood was almost gone, it was still black and red, like a dead body that had been dead for a while.
I have seen a lot of this kind of blood when Wang Zhichao dissected it, and after a person dies, after a period of time, the blood will become this color.
Thinking of this, I was shocked, and the knife in my hand cut directly down and slashed down at his spine.
"It's boring, I just found out!" He muttered and rolled forward, dodging the knife. I directly picked up the sword, took one step, and slashed at his neck.
"You're going to kill my uncle?" He rolled again, hid behind a tree, and asked with a grin.
I asked, taking a step back and staring at him
"Who the hell are you?" I don't know how many times I've said this tonight! Each time, I didn't get a real answer.
This reminded me of the woman who said I was in trouble tonight and said I didn't know if I could get through it, and now it seems that this trouble is really not small.
These people who appeared one after another didn't seem to want to kill me immediately, otherwise, they could have come up and do it, in that case, even if it was consumed, it would consume me to death!
"Okay, I won't tease you!" He shook his head, reached out and tore at his face, and Huang Xiaomao's face disappeared, replaced by a blank face.
Without eyes, no nose, and no mouth, the face was like a blank sheet of paper.
"Faceling?" I blurted out.
"This time it was a good performance!" His white paper-like face changed so much that I couldn't make out his expression at all, but I could still hear it with a hint of a light voice.
He treated me like a toy and didn't take it to heart at all.
"What the hell do you want to do?" I became more and more confused. Want to kill me? Not like! Judging by his actions, it seems that he is treating me like a toy.
"Do you want to know why I can become Huang Xiaomao?" He asked rhetorically.
"I don't know!" I shook my head.
"Because I have enough skin on my hands!" He spat out a sentence lightly, and gestured at me with his hand, and I don't know when there were a few more dough in it.
"Look, there's enough cheekiness for me to feel free to turn myself into someone you know!" He chuckled and covered a cheek over his face.
After a twist and distortion of that face, a familiar face appeared in front of me. After the change was completed, he immediately made a worried expression and asked anxiously
"Brother Xie, why are you here? Have you seen my little Ming? "It's a chubby girl, and he turned out to be a chubby girl.
Without waiting for me to answer, he asked triumphantly
"Like or not, do you say like like?"
"And this, look at it again!" He threw a wink, and on the basis of the original, put on another face, and another familiar face appeared in front of my eyes.
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