The Blood Mosquito did remind Thirteen of something not very good, and the two people next to him could tell from his heavy expressions.

Wan Lixin said widely: "Oh, the predecessors know about the blood mosquito? Wan ordered the people of Licheng to look through the classics, but they have never seen the introduction of this thing, and they are ordering people to pass the matter to the Chang'an headquarters for inquiry." ”

Thirteen's face darkened, and he sat back on the deck, puffing on the smoke to himself, as if he hadn't heard Wanli's words.

"Seniors must be well-informed, if you know something, you might as well talk to our juniors, so that you can make some preparations in advance. ”

Wanli's heart is wide, that is, he lowers his attitude, and the truth is not wrong.

Huang Guiyun also echoed: "That's right, Uncle Thirteen, what is that blood-turning mosquito, and what is the Red Blood Forest?"

"The Red Blood Forest was a rampant demon sect in the deep mountains of Bashu back then, the leader was called Lin Chixue, his wife was a traitor to Miao Jiang, surnamed Hu (mao), and this blood mosquito was the Gu practiced by his wife. ”

Thirteen didn't hate Wanli's heart in essence, but he was a little tired of him deliberately wooing Huang Guiyun, but now he is short and soft-mouthed, so he can only tell stories to curious children.

Organizing the fragments of memories in his head, Thirteen began to tell about the Red Blood Forest.

"Lin Chixue's evil kung fu needs to be practiced by sucking human blood every day, and it is too troublesome to catch people every day, so Mrs. Tiger practiced a kind of Gu, which can suck the blood of the whole body and save it, and then suck it when needed. ”

Just such a sentence made Huang Guiyun's whole body goosebumps rise when he heard it, and even the hot sea breeze blew over and felt a little cool.

However, after Thirteen briefly introduced the blood mosquito, he obviously didn't want to say too much more.

Wan Li's heart was wide and asked, "Is that all?"

Huang Guiyun also asked: "That's right, Uncle Thirteen, didn't you say that the Red Blood Forest was destroyed, how did you destroy it?"

“...... There is no particularly tortuous process, Lin Chixue once caught a few people who were still in the martial arts realm, and found that the more their blood improved their skills, they began to capture the elite disciples of various sects, causing public anger, and then beat the group of people in the martial arts. ”

"Uncle Thirteen, did you also participate?"

Huang Guiyun has also heard a lot of stories about the siege of the Demon Sect by the righteous path of martial arts, but that kind of scene is not even one-tenth of the oral narration, and he feels that it is not enjoyable every time he listens to it.

The guests also heard from others, not those who experienced it personally, and the thirteen who were old rivers and lakes were different, and the close-up scene was definitely much more exciting.

Recalling the wonderful youthful time, Thirteen also mentioned a little spirit: "Of course there is! Lin was also a hot-blooded boy back then, okay? Hearing that someone was doing evil, he naturally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and followed the big army." ”

"Wow, you don't know wow, Lin Chixue is quite difficult. ”

"I didn't expect Lin Chixue to be a pervert, no, it's a pervert! He can't be killed at all, he can still run and jump even if his heart is pierced, as long as he still has breath, any external and internal injuries will be recovered after sucking some human blood. ”

"Originally, it was just a few sect elders who went with some elite disciples, and then they suffered heavy casualties, and some smaller sects and gangs were directly wiped out, and more and more people went next, and in the end, they even invited two tens...... While... The strongest master in the rivers and lakes at the time......"

Thirteen Shunzui almost told the story of the tenfold master, but suddenly thought of the Shengwu era, and hurriedly turned his tongue, so that the story came to an abrupt end.

The Ten Returns to the Yuan Realm was the top level of the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, and now it is just the normal level of a child of a great family.

Thirteen suddenly cut off the story, and Huang Guiyun hurriedly asked, "And then?"

"And then...... In fact, after the master came, there was no need for us onlookers to do it, Lin was just following to see the world, join in the fun, and meet a few more friends by the way...... I never thought of it!!"

Thirteen suddenly raised his voice and straightened his waist, and Huang Guiyun was startled and wanted to dodge, but he fell to the deck.

"This Lin Chixue is not only a pervert in his cultivation, but he is also a pervert when he uses it, the disciples of various sects who were caught by him to practice before have not died after being sucked dry of blood!"

"Becoming a dying person, plus the Tiger Lady's Miao Jiang Gu worm, you can control it through something special, so that those living corpses can help others kill people. ”

Thirteen took a drag on his cigarette and continued.

"That pervert doesn't know what method to use, he trained the disciples of various factions to become walking corpses, and hung them at the door of their own headquarters, like bacon, so we called that place the Red Blood Forest. ”

"People, after all, it's a bit emotional. ”

"Although those people have become living corpses, the people who go to besiege them are either their brothers or uncles, and they can't do it! It's easy to do it in the palm of your hand. ”

Thirteen said this, and spit out a thick phlegm: "Phew, those people told us at the time that this was called Kuang Fu Justice, but later they didn't pay the money, and then they used this matter to settle accounts when there was a dispute between good and evil later, saying that we slaughtered their disciples." ”

"Those people are already dead, okay!"

Thirteen was still talking about the Red Blood Forest, talking about recalling these past things, and the atmosphere knocked on the deck.

Hearing this, Huang Guiyun cautiously asked, "That... The Thirteenth Uncle killed their disciples... Even if... The people of the Demon Cult?"

"Of course!" Referring to the glory of the past, Thirteen squinted his small eyes slightly to stop the murderous aura that was about to overflow, and his hands were clawed, as if he was grasping a head dripping with blood, and even his voice was much lower, revealing an eerie appearance that could not be hidden.

“... Lin was killed every time he fought back then, so his clothes were dyed red with blood every time, if you were born at that time, you would definitely be known as a red-clothed Shura!"

Thirteen raised his head suddenly, Huang Guiyun saw the fierce light in the eyes of his seniors, and he was so frightened that he almost turned over and ran away.

Seeing Huang Guiyun's embarrassment, Thirteen couldn't help laughing: "Haha, just kidding." Lin was one of the twelve heads of Dongshanju, the largest scattered organization on the rivers and lakes, how could he do such a thing. ”

"Higashiyamaju?"

Wan Li Xinkuan quickly flipped through the information in his mind, and then said: "As far as I know, Dongshanju is an alliance of three powerful gangs merged more than 20 years ago, and each organization elects four representatives to set up twelve heads, but all major things must be discussed by twelve heads, and more than half of those who agree can implement them." ”

"Years ago, it was really fast and huge, but it quickly disappeared without a trace. ”

"Yes, yes, this damn mode leads to a lot of things that everyone can't talk about together, but it's not as simple as one person having the final say. ”

130,000 didn't expect that Wanli's heart was wide and he even knew about this kind of old rotten grain, so he quickly found a reason to prevaricate.

Dongshan Ju does exist, and Thirteen has indeed been in Dongshan Ju, but it is not one of the twelve first seats, but a person who sits on the side and watches others quarrel every day......