Chapter 35: Red Thread Incense

This sudden change shocked everyone present, including Song Mo.

Although he knew that this holy nematode was very fierce, it was really terrifying to let a mid-level monk of the Star Vein Realm be hit by it so silently. This is still the larval form of the holy nematode, and if it continues to evolve to the form of a mature body, what kind of terrifying form is it? If according to the records, this is a great monk who can deal with the Immortal Ascension Realm.

This is definitely a killer level existence.

Tang Song and Song Yuan were already trembling with horror at this moment, this was really weird, it was unheard of.

This is a mid-level monk in the Star Vein Realm, why did he fall like this, could it be that this Song Mo is the incarnation of a high-level demon beast? The more the two of them thought about it, the more frightened they became.

After a brief shock, Song Mo immediately came back to his senses, but he didn't continue to deal with Zuo Meng, after being successfully attacked by the Holy Nematode, no one had ever been able to escape, let alone a small Star Vein Realm monk. On the contrary, now he turned his gaze to Tang Song and Song Yuan, his gaze was calm and murderous.

"Cousin, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be obsessed with you, let me go, from now on, I will only look forward to you in the future!" Song Yuan was already frightened at this moment, tears and snot flowed down together, and said: "What's more, everyone is from the Song family." ”

"Hehe!" Song Mo sneered, "It turns out that you are also a member of the Song family! Why don't you say that we are all members of the Song family when you find someone to plot against me?"

"You let me go, and I will never appear in front of you again. Song Yuan knelt directly on the ground, crying silently.

The cold light flashed, and a sword qi directly cut through his throat, and Song Mo said lightly: "Don't be so troublesome!"

Tang Song's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he said, "Song Mo, today's incident was all instigated by Song Yuan, don't kill me." ”

Song Mo was expressionless, and just walked over quietly.

"I am a child of the Tang family, I can give you a lot of money, aren't you an apprentice of the elixir? You definitely need a lot of elixir, the Tang family's savings for hundreds of years, I can provide you with a lot of elixir practice, you let me go!"

Song Mo was a little moved, yes, the Song family's accumulation is still too shallow, if there is a large amount of elixir, he can refine a lot of pills, and his current cultivation can be improved faster.

Tang Song saw that Song Mo was a little moved, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Not only that, our Tang family also has a lot of divine blades, I can contribute to you......."

Swish!

Another sword, Song Mo stabbed him in the chest, and he said lightly: "I'm really excited, it's a pity, you saw something you shouldn't see!"

The secret of the holy nematode cannot be exposed, even if Tang Song has not discovered its existence, he must not let it go, not to mention that there are other previous hatreds between the two sides.

"Ahem......" Tang Song spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he said angrily: "Song Mo, don't be too happy, if you kill the person of the Blood Moon Thief, you will die a hundred times worse than me, I ......" Before the words were finished, Song Mo saw a foot and stepped on his last breath.

"Why do you have to impose a few lines on yourself every time you leave the scene?" he shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, in the other corner of the venue, Zuo Meng was still moving on the ground, his face was hideous and terrifying, but the aura on his body gradually declined, and he did not die for a while.

"Kill me!" Zuo Meng's fierce face, now crawling with fear, "Please, kill me!"

It's hard to imagine that such a murderer also has such a moment, if it were someone else, he might still agree, give him a good time, it's more murderous than a nod to the ground! But Song Mo is not an ordinary person, he has only found records of holy nematodes in some ruins, but he doesn't know how this insect attacks.

Song Mo ignored Zuo Meng, who was screaming on the side, and reached out to put his hand on his pulse, and the internal qi was released and probed into his body.

Kindness!

This Zuo Meng actually has seven spiritual veins, and his cultivation qualifications are very good, no wonder he is already a mid-level monk in the Star Vein Realm at this age, how strong is he compared to the Song family's group of people.

Wait a minute!

Song Mo suddenly exclaimed, how did the number of this spiritual vein change?

Six spiritual veins, Song Mo can be sure that he was absolutely not wrong just now, it must have been seven just now.

Five-of-a-kind?

Song Mo was completely stunned this time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, the way this holy nematode was eroding the monk turned out to be like this.

Drill into the monks' bodies and eat their spiritual veins.

Song Mo was trembling, terrifying, it was too terrifying, no wonder Zuo Meng was such a vicious person, he actually begged himself to kill him, he was indeed drilled into his body by the holy nematode, it was really better to live than to die. Feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he removed his hand from Zuo Meng's pulse and let him howl in a low voice.

Hey?

Song Mo suddenly took a sharp breath, and a faint fragrance actually floated out of Zuo Meng's body.

This...... Wasn't this scent exactly what he found on Lan Ying that day?

He immediately groped around Zuo Meng, and soon found a small porcelain vase in his arms, on which were marked with a few words "red line incense".

It turned out to be red line incense!

Song Mo immediately understood what this fragrance was, no wonder he felt a little familiar after smelling the fragrance on Lan Ying that day, it turned out to be a red line incense.

Red line incense is actually a special spice used for tracking, the taste is extremely light, it is difficult for ordinary people to find out, Song Mo was able to find out for the first time, because he had carefully studied the production and improvement of this spice in his previous life, so he was extremely sensitive to this aroma.

Since this is the case, I am afraid that the target of these Blood Moon Thieves is Lan Ying.

If Song Mo came to this world and owed other people favors, then it was Lan Ying. If it weren't for Lan Ying, maybe he would have died at the hands of Tang Ape, maybe in Lan Ying's opinion, this could be regarded as a favor for helping her with alchemy, but Song Mo didn't think so, his life was naturally much more important than that alchemy, not to mention that it was just a Huangpin pill.

He picked up Zuo Meng, who was dying on the ground, and asked, "Who are you using this red line incense against, and how is she doing?"

"......" Zuo Meng's face was dark, his teeth were clenched, and he obviously didn't want to answer.

"If you always answer my questions, I'll give you a good time!" Song Mo said with a calm face.

"Ah....." Zuo Meng's face was distorted, obviously extremely painful, this inhuman pain only made his stubbornness last for a few seconds, and finally spoke, "The eldest and second are over there...... Chase ......," he said, trembling as he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the east, and said no more.