"Fuck, you're ruthless!"

Fang Jie reached out to wipe the blood from his face and gave Li Daoxuan a thumbs up.

"You're too grinding."

Li Daoxuan stepped forward and pulled out the pig-killing knife, and kicked the corpse to the other side, so as not to splash the blood on himself.

Zhu Wanjiang was lying on the ground, his face was as white as gold paper, and his broken arm had also been sprinkled with the powder of flesh and blood Ganoderma lucidum, and the blood gradually stopped, but it was limited to that.

The wound was too big, and the little powder on his hand was not enough for him to fully recover.

"How?" Li Daoxuan asked.

Zhu Wanjiang stood up with his only remaining right hand, "I can't die." ”

Fang Jie was looking at the two corpses by the light of the fire fold.

"An oil seller, a boaster, I haven't seen ...... Brother Zhu came to confess? ”

Zhu Wanjiang had a calm face, "Don't look at it, these two are idlers in the city, and some time ago, they were beaten by the Chen family's grain eaters for snatching materials." ”

"It's in the hands of the two of them today, it's bad luck!"

As he spoke, he spat at the blower.

"In that case, let's touch the corpse."

Fang Jie took out the short knife from his body, eager to try, he first searched the corpses of the two, but only found eighteen incense ashes, all of them were poor ghosts, and there was not a single piece of material.

There are only vulgar utensils, one on each of them, a teapot and a broken iron ruler.

And finally, it's the main event.

Fang Jie dug out their foundation from these two people, two black seeds, stained with blood, still beating at the same time.

He looked at Li Daoxuan and Zhu Wanjiang, and the meaning was also obvious.

The loot is out, and the next thing is to see how it is divided.

"I didn't contribute this time, everyone was killed by Brother Li, and Brother Zhu was also injured, so I won't participate in these things."

Fang Jie is very aware of the current affairs and takes a step back.

Zhu Wanjiang looked at Li Daoxuan again, and after a little thought, he said: "I want a vulgar vessel and a foundation, incense ash and another vulgar artifact, as well as the foundation of the oil seller, how about it?" ”

"Yes."

Li Daoxuan was not too greedy, and besides, he had already gotten most of it.

Fang Jie divided the things into two parts and gave them to them.

Li Daoxuan didn't pay much attention to the vulgar utensils and incense, he just looked at the black foundation in his hand.

"After leaving the human body, the activity of this thing is less than a stick of incense, so Brother Li still don't look at it."

Fang Jie reminded in a friendly way.

Zhu Wanjiang on the side had already subdued the foundation, and the aura on his body increased, and even his complexion looked much better.

Now that he has embarked on the path of a grain eater, Li Daoxuan has nothing to worry about, he wiped the blood stains on the foundation of the oil seller and swallowed it in one gulp.

The seed travelled down his esophagus into his body and was soon consumed by his original roots.

[The oil seller who wanders in the world swallows the second foundation, and your strength is enhanced, the number of uses of "Selling Oil" is +1, the number of uses of "Oil Burning" is +2, and your survival point is +10 (green). 】

[In the dark, you have a sense, you only need to swallow one more foundation of the same sequence, and you will come to the end of the oil seller sequence, if you swallow two more, you can step into the ranks of the eighth-rate "pawns". But remember, the root should not be taken too intensively, otherwise you will incarnate ...... A real oil seller. 】

Li Daoxuan added another point, and then looked at the panel.

[Name: Lee Do-hyun]

[Sequence: 2nd Order: Pig Killer (Oil Seller)]

[Vulgar utensils: pig killing knife (a dirty and vulgar vessel), clothing estimator, hemp rope, oil cup (vulgar utensils, not into the stream)]

[Qi and Blood: 12.1]

[Vulgar arts: disemboweling, oil selling, oil burning, qi recognition (residue)]

[Combat Power: 164]

[Survival Point: 3 (Green)]

Originally, the combat power was only more than 120, but now it has risen to more than 160.

The number of uses of vulgar arts has also increased, and a new vulgar technique has been learned.

Whether it is the feedback he gets from the panel or his own perception, Li Daoxuan can feel that his strength has been significantly enhanced.

The stronger the strength, the greater the hope of survival.

"Let's go?"

"Well, keep walking."

Zhu Wanjiang got up and breathed a long sigh of relief, clarified the direction a little, and was about to set off, Fang Jie said: "This time, let me go ahead, you just show me the way." ”

Zhu Wanjiang was slightly stunned, and his heart warmed, "Okay, be careful." ”

With the previous encounters and experiences, this time the three of them walked obviously a lot more carefully, when passing by the fork in the road, Fang Jie would subconsciously stop, and after Li Daoxuan said that it was okay, he dared to move forward, and the main thing was a steady.

But this time the time is shorter, and it is only the time of a cup of tea.

All three of them sensed that something was wrong and subconsciously stopped.

The air was filled with death, and the bare skin could feel cold.

"There's an evil cult coming, be careful."

Li Daoxuan had already pulled out the pig-killing knife and reminded him loudly.

"Hmm."

The square knot at the front folded his hands on his sleeves, not knowing what he was holding.

At this moment, a ghost hand appeared on Fang Jie's right shoulder out of thin air, Li Daoxuan's eyes were quick, he stepped forward, and immediately killed the pig knife and cut it down.

It's not the body, it's just the ghost hand of the most common pollution.

Li Daoxuan slashed it to the ground, still struggling.

Zhu Wanjiang, who was walking in the middle, saw this, and a frightened look appeared on his face, "Yes, it's that ghost hand who is following again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another blood-stained ghost hand appeared behind him.

Li Daoxuan split it in half with another knife.

"Don't say that word."

Fang Jie reminded.

"Which ......" Zhu Wanjiang subconsciously wanted to ask, but as soon as he asked, he reacted, and he nodded vigorously: "Okay!" ”

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Li Daoxuan looked at the ghost hand on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"What's going on?"

Fang Jie hurriedly came over, although the two had not been in contact for a long time, he had also discovered that Li Daoxuan was definitely an extremely careful person, as long as there was a little trouble, it would be difficult to escape his eyes.

"Look at this hand."

After Li Daoxuan finished speaking, the pig-killing knife slashed twice in succession behind him, and another ghost hand was split and dropped.

Fang Jie also came to his senses, this time it was indeed different.

Last time, I still needed to say the word "ghost" before the ghost hand came, but this time the two obviously didn't say anything, but the ghost hand still appeared.

He looked down, fixed his eyes slightly, and immediately reacted.

"This ...... This hand is not the same as before. ”

"Hmm."

Li Daoxuan looked around vigilantly, "The one that appeared before was the left hand, and the one that came now is the right one...... No, it's all coming! ”

Li Daoxuan slashed again.

Fang Jie also took out the copper nail from his sleeve and stabbed it fiercely on a bloody hand that appeared out of thin air.

The two shot one after another, and they faced two ghost hands, one on the left and one on the right.

"This ...... This, that ghost hand, revenge is coming! ”

As soon as Zhu Wanjiang's words fell, the dirt fell off on the walls on both sides of the road where the three of them were standing, and countless densely packed bloody hands poked out of it.

It's like...... In the dirt on both sides, countless corpses were buried.

And now, those corpses, deadly.