Chapter 222: Soul Temperature
The state of early autumn was already dying, and Yu Sheng already understood when he saw the other party's wounds that the other party did not fall to such a point because of the injuries on his body, but because he could not resist the cold air around him.
The wound on the other party's body is undoubtedly Hei Yu's masterpiece, and now that Hei Yu is not by his side, and he doesn't see the yin fire on his body, he can know the reason if he thinks about it.
The early autumn swing is counted, but I never thought that a little guy with a big palm would eventually kill him, and the last bit of yin fire of the other party was also swallowed clean by the black feather, so it can be regarded as self-inflicted, but the fish is like a fish in the throat, of course, not because the early autumn is about to fall, but because the black feather does not know where to go.
At this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly erupted in the cloudy eyes of early autumn, and he curled up on the ground, but desperately stretched out a finger to point forward: "It's ...... Walk...... Walk ......"
Yu Sheng hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that there was darkness in front of him, like a black hole, and like a black hole that swallowed people's hearts.
"It, you mean Black Feather?" Yu Sheng hurriedly grabbed the other party's wrist and asked, Chu Qiu's expression eased a lot, and he nodded desperately.
Yusheng will be suspicious, but as the saying goes, people are dying and their words are good, so he simply believed the other party for a while, but he was about to turn around, but his ankle was grabbed by a hand, and Chuqiu looked at Yusheng with a hopeful face.
"Do you still want to live?" Yu Sheng turned around and glanced at the other party coldly, but unexpectedly, the other party shook his head desperately and put his other hand into his arms.
Yu Sheng vigilantly retracted his heels, and the early autumn that was still breathing naturally couldn't stop it, he just sped up in panic, and finally took out a palm-sized fish-shaped puppet from his arms, and raised it in front of Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng was stunned when he saw the body of a fish-shaped puppet, and the fish had a pair of wings on its body, like the fish he caught in the lake.
Lifting the corner of his clothes, the blue flying fish was still hanging on his waist, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but after seeing it in early autumn, it was as if a statue had been frozen, his expression was obsessed, and two lines of old tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his mouth muttered intermittently: "Wen ...... Rays, ......"
"Wen Ray!" "In the early autumn, I don't know where I got the strength, I pounced on Yusheng's feet, used my last strength, stuffed the wooden fish into Yusheng's hands, and fell to the ground, and there was still a complexity that hit the heart in those lifeless eyes.
Yu Sheng didn't understand what the other party meant, picked up the wooden fish and took a closer look, and found that it was just ordinary wood, neither like a magic weapon nor a token, but an ordinary woodcut thing, if you have to say what he is, it looks like a doll to make a child happy.
However, the other party attaches so much importance to this thing, Yusheng is not easy to judge for a while, so he can only temporarily put it into the mustard grass, and then take off the other party's Qiankun bag as a matter of course.
Yu Sheng took out a porcelain bottle with a unique shape, uncorked it, and a smell of blood came to his face, and quickly re-stuffed the cork, solemnly put back the corner of mustard grass, and took out another porcelain bottle, which still had a strong smell of blood.
Yu Sheng looked at it, there were exactly ten bottles of this kind of porcelain bottle, Rao was well-informed, and he couldn't help but sigh, this porcelain bottle contained nothing else, it was the blood of the demon clan! Yu Sheng was sure that all of them were demon blood, where did the other party get so much demon blood? Could this be the purpose of his blending into the demon clan?
Yu Sheng's heart is in turmoil now, so many demon clan bloodlines are in front of him, this is not a thing to be happy about, if he is not careful, he may even cause death, after all, the place he is going to is wild, if there is really another place to cultivate truth through this cave, it may be related to the demon clan......
But if he left so many "treasures" alone, it would inevitably be a bit tyrannical, and in the end, he decided to ban and block these ten bottles of demon bloodline to hide his own breath, so that he could safely enter the mustard grass.
Needless to say, the rest of the spirit stones, but while he hurriedly glanced at the spirit stones, he stumbled upon a black stone, his heart suddenly tightened, and he carefully peeled the black stone out of the spirit stone, and when he saw its full appearance, Yu Sheng's eyelids jumped wildly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I can't think of this thing, he still has a piece of ...... on him"
Yu Sheng held the black stone and couldn't put it down, this thing was called "teleportation rune stone" by the demon clan, just crush it, and it would take a few breaths to be teleported to a random place, and I don't know if it's true or not......
After making sure that there was nothing of value on Chu Qiu's body, Yu Sheng finally turned to the dark front, he had come here, he had no reason to turn back, not to mention that Hei Yu had already left before him, and after he went out, he would inevitably have to look for it, and he would have let the little guy drink some of the blood of the frog if he knew it.
Yu Sheng shook the hilt of the sword, tidied up his clothes again, and strode towards the entrance of the cave, but the closer he got to the entrance of the cave, the more he felt that his chest was hot, and he suddenly remembered that Ah Ugly's soul was still in front of his chest, and he hurriedly took out the spirit test rod to check.
The spirit test rod no longer radiated smoothness, and the three-eyed fish in it opened its eyes at some point, glanced at Yu Sheng, and gradually swam out.
Yu Sheng was extremely sure that this transparent little fish was swimming out, and he even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, at this moment, he felt an unusually warm and soft feeling, no one explained to him, but Yu Sheng suddenly understood that the reason why he was not afraid of the cold aura here was because of the temperature from Ah Chou's soul.
"Huh...... The temperature of the soul ......" Yusheng didn't understand why he had such a ridiculous idea, and he didn't know if the soul had a temperature.
But the soul of the ugly in front of him is a real existence, it drags its long tail, like a meteor streaked by, and in the blink of an eye, it disappears without a trace.
"How can this be?!" Yu Sheng was a little difficult to accept, it was he who swore to take away Ugly's soul at the beginning, but now he inexplicably let it disappear, not because he didn't want to go in his heart, but because his soul couldn't go away.
Yu Sheng has never been so lost as he is now, there may be another exit behind him, but he was reluctant to leave for a long time, until a palm patted his shoulder from behind, Yu Sheng subconsciously turned around, and saw a tall, rainbow-eyed black-haired old man, quite funny is the other party's beard, there are two beards several feet long without wind.
"Who are you?!" Yu Sheng took two more steps back, looking at the other party very vigilantly, and being able to appear behind him quietly was by no means as simple as ordinary people......