Chapter 20: The White Fox
Li Canglan searched for it, and unconsciously walked into a small alley. Seven bends and eight turns, quite tortuous, but the beast roar in the ears is becoming clearer and clearer, and it is definitely not wrong.
Unlike the hustle and bustle of the main street, this alley is extremely secluded and rarely inhabited. Between the old brick walls, there is a faint smell of incense. It was much the same as the smell of the flag-shaped lantern that I had smelled under the ancient tree before.
Feeling the inexplicable strange atmosphere of this alley, Li Canglan was reluctant to give up, walked lightly, and continued to move forward. At the end of the alley was a small workshop with lights on, the door slightly ajar, from which the sound and the smell of the strange smell came.
Li Canglan became more and more cautious, just because he was closer, in addition to the increasingly dense charm incense, there was also a strong and pungent smell of blood.
Rao is Li Canglan had been prepared, but he still couldn't help but be stunned by this scene in the house, only to see a young man dressed as a villager, lying on the ground with a bloody face and gnawing on his long-dead partner.
The corpse that fell to the ground had been gnawed and could not see clearly, and there was no flesh left on the skin of the arms and thighs, revealing white bones and blood dripping all over the ground.
The demon-like young man's eyes were already blood-red, and at first glance he had lost his mind, and his fangs were full of scarlet blood. His mouth was still chewing on the flesh and bone that had just been gnawed, making a chilling gurgling sound.
Li Canglan experienced the catastrophe in Caotang Village, and saw the terrifying scene of demon snakes eating people, and he had some tolerance for these bloody scenes. Rao is like this, but he has never seen such a ridiculous thing of cannibalism, he only feels that his stomach is sour, his throat is bitter, and he wants to vomit.
The demonic young man heard the noise behind him, and turned sharply, his body as swift as a beast. A pair of red eyes revealed a chill, fangs bared, and limbs fell to the ground. The thigh kicked violently, and rushed straight towards Li Canglan like a beast.
Li Canglan was terrified, but his movements were extremely fast. In recent months, although there has been no progress in the practice of Kunlun Xuandao, the few fists and feet taught by the master have been the first glimpse of the way. endured the tumbling of the river and the sea in his stomach, and his pace moved lightly, so that he could avoid the fierce pounce.
The demon youth couldn't regain his strength, and slammed head-on into the earthen wall behind him, and the earthen wall collapsed when it landed, and a human-sized hole appeared, and the dust was flying. Looking at the young man again, his wounded head was already bleeding, and blood was gushing like a spring.
As if he didn't feel the pain, the young man ignored the wound on his forehead. He continued to crawl on the rubble, his eyes showing a faint and fierce light, and his lips rolled up and down, and a long string of saliva flowed.
Li Canglan looked at the emotionless cold eyes, and couldn't help but feel a chill. Immediately, without hesitation, the Bilang Divine Sword on his back was pulled out, and for a while, in the house, Biguang won a big victory.
If Lan Qinmu was present at this time, he would definitely be surprised. The weapon that his cultivation in the Dan Realm was driven by immobility, and he actually figured it out with the kid in front of him.
The demon who was crawling on the ground saw the blue color of the house, and his red eyes added a bit of ferocity, and his claws poked out and attacked again.
Li Canglan shook hands with his long sword, only to feel a faint sense of coolness coming from the hilt of the sword, with the intention of appeasing and calming. The panic disappeared immediately, and the mood was temporary.
In the midst of the demon's attack, the huge empty door exposed under the armpit was exposed. Li Canglan waited for him to get close, turned his body, and dodged the attack. The long sword in his hand was raised, just like the movements that had been practiced thousands of times in the mountains and fields in the past.
With a flash of blue light, the demon's right arm was cut off shoulder-high, and blood splattered everywhere.
His right arm was broken, and the demon lost his balance and fell to the ground. Blood gushed out from the huge wound, and the demon struggled several times, but in vain. In the blink of an eye, he passed out due to excessive blood loss.
Li Canglan couldn't bear it for a while. This young man is dressed as a villager, and he is afraid that he is just an ordinary citizen of Kaiyuan Town, and he doesn't know what he was bewitched by to do such a hurtful thing as devouring human flesh.
Confirming that the demon in front of him would not attack again, Li Canglan finally had time to take a look at the surroundings in the house, and he looked around the house, and a huge cage that seemed to be made of bronze attracted his attention.
When I got closer, I saw that there were a large number of foxes of all colors imprisoned in the cage, but unfortunately they were all dead, Gu was cut from the artery of his right foot, and he died after letting the blood of his body go alive. The faint fragrance of the slight charm came from the fox blood all over the ground.
It was the familiar whimpering sound that came from the fox corpses all over the ground. Could it be that there is still a living mouth? Li Canglan waved the Bilang Divine Sword in his hand, and the giant cage shattered in response. On top of the cage, a few charms with strange fonts floated down, as if they had been pasted on top of the cage.
Li Canglan didn't care about anything else, and gently flipped the dead foxes everywhere, looking for the source of the sound. Finally, in the corner of the cage, a petite, snow-white little fox was found, and it was it that had been hissing.
The cry was a little weaker than before. Look at the little white fox again, the general wound on the side of the right leg, the blood has already coagulated, and the snow-white and smooth fur is dyed red. Weakly fell to the corner of the cage, already dying.
Gently picked up the only remaining white fox, listening to the cry of the sad and weak fox, Li Canglan was also inexplicably distressed.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his left wrist, and the white fox in his arms didn't know when he woke up, and he bit Li Canglan's wrist with a bite, his blue eyes opened slightly, and he greedily sucked the red blood flowing from the wound.
Li Canglan was in pain, but looking at the weak and eager appearance of the white fox, an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart, and he couldn't bear to move it away. I closed my eyes in pain and kept it as it was, letting the white fox in my arms suck my own qi and blood.
I don't know how long it took, Li Canglan only felt dizzy in his head, he couldn't stand steadily, and he staggered forward until he held on to the corner of the table in front of him.
Looking at the white fox in his arms again, how can there be the figure of the white fox? Could it be that it was just an illusion before? The mess around is still there, and the two fox tooth marks on the wrist of the left hand are also real. I hope the little white fox can save a life, Li Canglan thought wistfully.
On the wooden table in front of him, there was a piece of reddish-brown sandalwood that had long been burned. If the simple fox blood was still different from the strange lamp smell under the ancient tree, now it is mixed with the sandalwood breath in front of you, but it is exactly the same as the previous smell.
Li Canglan was puzzled, and couldn't help but lean forward and sniff lightly on the burned wood ash, the bloody and rancid smell was in his nose, and the smell was unpleasant. Li Canglan hurriedly got rid of it, although he only took a sip of this faint mouthful, he only felt that his chest was blocked and boring, and he just wanted to pick up the sword and slash it.
The one he cut off before, the broken arm that made him sick, now seems to be a lot more pleasing to the eye, and he wants to take it in his hand and play with it.
Li Canglan silently recited the Kunlun Xuandao Secret Meditation Formula, and his mind was slightly settled. Suddenly remembered that Shi Cai was under the ancient tree, and the same smell came from the strange lamp, and his heart tightened, and he secretly said, Oops!