Chapter 55: This is the true face
The original medicine field was as beautiful as a poem, but when Xia Qianjiao pinched his hand, the clear blue sky began to glow with a hint of scarlet, and then the sky cracked, opening countless eyeballs like eyes.
Those eyeballs purred, and suddenly all looked at Xia Qianjiao, and then showed a cruel look, however, Xia Qianjiao just snorted coldly, and those eyeballs immediately constricted their pupils, revealing a frightened look, their murderous gaze faded, and obediently purred out long tentacles.
The tentacles hanging from the eyeballs pierced into the medicine field, and then the eyeballs worked together, they were like a crowbar, turning the entire medicine field over, if the father was here at this time, they would definitely find out what kind of beautiful and quiet medicine field this is, it is clearly a hell scene.
On the other hand, every ten meters or so on the medicine field, there was a human head with a shriveled head attached to the spine, and the expressions of each head were hideously distorted, and it was difficult to imagine what torture they had suffered from their expressions alone.
Endless blood flowed down the spine, and the blood gathered in the low-lying area into a small river, and the reddened water reflected the eyes in the sky orange.
Xia Qianjiaorao was already prepared in his heart, and he still felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene, but after thinking about it, those heads were all treacherous people, so he didn't feel pitiful.
didn't spit out, it was Xia Qianjiao's high quality and education.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped into the medicine field, and suddenly felt that the touch under his feet was wrong, and when he looked down, his face changed slightly.
In this medicine field, where is the soil, it is clearly a thick meat puree.
I don't know how many people Xia Changsheng Ancestor slaughtered to spread a hundred acres of medicine fields, Xia Qianjiao stepped down, and his shoes were all sunk in it.
He pulled out his foot, and the blood-colored flesh stuck to his foot, and he couldn't shake it off.
It took a lot of effort to throw that lump away, but it accidentally fell on the face of a human head.
Ah, I'm sorry...
"Gala gala..."
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a trace of spark suddenly flashed in the eye sockets of the head of the person who was confused, and then Mori Bai's spine shook up and down, and it was like a water balloon swaying in the wind, making a seeping rattling sound.
This voice seemed to be contagious, and soon, the rest of the people's heads lit up one after another, and a pair of miserable pupils looked at Xia Qianjiao blankly, and murmured a confused moan in their mouths: "Pain... It hurts..."
You deserve the pain!
Xia Changsheng Ancestor was really ruthless, not only did he cut off this group of treacherous people, but even refined his head with the entire medicine field and turned it into living fertilizer, if they didn't want to die, they had to contribute their own spiritual base to raise the elixir, and the deep root system of the elixir would make them feel the pain of piercing their hearts.
Xia Qianjiao smacked his tongue, and suddenly, as if he felt the smell of the living, a head briefly regained his senses, he looked at Xia Qianjiao resentfully, and spat out a delusion: "Child? Come, come, child, come here, the deity is here Jindan Zhenren, and now he has been assassinated by a traitor and has become like this, you come here, the deity will give you the secret method of going to heaven! ”
Xia Qianjiao just looked at him silently, and after a while, the man's face gradually became impatient, and he roared hysterically: "Bastard! The deity asked you to come, didn't you hear?!! ”
"Gala gala..."
Their movements here alarmed the heads of people in the distance, and a thin horse smiled with a rude face: "Little guy, don't listen to him, he just wants to eat your meat, you come to the old man, the old man keeps you safe!" ”
"Where are you going to do it? This old ghost likes to eat children like you, and the eight-year-old should be steamed with water, which is fat, tender, soft and easy to swallow raw; Ten-year-olds should be cooked in hot oil, crispy and stuffy; Fifteen-year-old children need to be chopped alive, and the dripping essence and blood are fragrant; When it grows up, it has no taste and the skin is hard, and it is soaked three times and dried with side vegetable soup. Tut-tut, child, how old are you? ”
"Hmmm!"
"Hee-hee..."
"Hahahaha!"
The sharp and piercing voice was tingy with a yin breeze, like a cat's paw rubbing back and forth on the blackboard, Xia Qianjiao bared his teeth, and then, he grinned lightly, and smiled at the old ghost in the front: "Everyone, my surname is Xia, Xia Changsheng's Xia." ”
"Gah!"
All the old ghosts seemed to be pressed the pause button, the expressions on their faces suddenly froze, and then the fire in their eyes swayed wildly, flickering and flickering, and after a while, an old ghost's face was hideous, his spine was suddenly extended, and his teeth flew towards Xia Qianjiao, and his mouth was still spitting a vicious curse: "Xia? I don't believe it! It's been so many years, how can he still have an heir! God has no eyes, the sky has no eyes! I hate! I hate it!! ”
Xia Qianjiao stood at the ridge of the field, quietly looking at the flying old ghost head, without the slightest expression on his face, as if he was stunned, and the rest of the old ghosts were both shocked and expectant.
Of course, Xia Qianjiao knew what they were expecting, but since Xia Changsheng dared to leave this bloody river meat mud field to Xia Xi Ancestor, how could he not leave a back hand.
Before Xia Qianjiao could make a sound, suddenly a dragon's cry sounded in the sky, and immediately, a huge black shadow emerged from behind Xia Qianjiao, and with lightning speed, he took the head of the pounced person in his mouth.
"Boy, I..."
The old ghost's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a "suck" sound, and it was smacked into it like a noodle.
"Thank you White Snake Venerable for coming to the rescue!"
Xia Qianjiao turned around, smiled and arched his hand at the huge white snake that stood up straight, which was six meters tall, and then turned to the group of old ghosts and said, "Everyone, I don't know who else is dissatisfied with the kid?" Even if you stand up, you can rest assured, the White Snake Venerable will definitely not embarrass you. ”
"Click."
The White Snake Venerable bit the skull in his mouth while greedily scanning the rest of the people with a pair of snake eyes, as if waiting for the next unlucky ghost to appear.
The white snake is Xia Changsheng's backhand.
After he achieved the Yuan Infant, he collected the remaining spiritual wisdom of the white snake, and then based on the medicine field, the white snake was refined into the instrument spirit of the medicine field, and in the normal state, the white snake was in the form of a sculpture, but once the medicine field was turned over, the white snake would immediately wake up and suppress everything in the medicine field.
This is Xia Changsheng's careful thinking, when Xia Qianjiao got the disappearance left by Xia Changsheng, he knew that the white snake saved Xia Changsheng, so Xia Changsheng would return him to eternal life.
While alive, White Snake was beaten to death by those who had treacherously killed her, and when she died, she would kill them forever.
The old ghosts seemed to understand the horror of the white snake, and their faces turned pale one by one, and they did not dare to act rashly.
Xia Qianjiao was very satisfied with their attitude, smiled, and said, "You don't say it?" That's my turn to speak. ”