Chapter 169: The Mysterious Old Man
"Hey boy, is this king right, there is a problem there, right? Seeing that Xia Long was so nervous, the gecko's previous decadence was suddenly swept away, and he said proudly to Xia Long.
But soon, he noticed that something was wrong, "Wait for you kid, what are you doing here, didn't you say okay, this king will help you find the location of the blood bat, and you will let this king leave!"
"I just said I wouldn't bury you, but I didn't say I'd let you go. Xia Long grabbed the gecko and said as he ran.
"Damn! You actually play this dirty trick with this king, you are so shameless!" the gecko roared, his eyes moved, and he lay down again, "Oh no, this king's old injury has recurred, it's almost gone, boy, you quickly find a quiet place to put this king down, this king will close him for a hundred and ten years and repair his injuries." ”
"You're injured, it's okay, when I get rid of the blood bat, I'll take you to my residence, my bed is big and comfortable. ”
"What?" Hearing this, the gecko raised his head and looked at Xia Long suspiciously, "You let this king cultivate in your bed?"
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, the gecko wailed again, "I am not human by relying on you, this kid, you actually have that kind of thought about this king!"
This time, he struggled even harder.
He really didn't expect that this handsome-looking young monk in front of him would actually have the good of Long Yang, if he really gave himself to that, how could he still mix in the cultivation world in the future?
", although Lao Tzu admires the two great gods of the snake and the ghost, he still has that kind of thought. Xia Long rolled his eyes, "You honestly shut up now, and when the blood bat is settled, I can consider letting you go." ”
While speaking, a small house had already appeared in front of Xia Long's eyes.
The house is not big, there is only one room, the whole is black, made of cement, although it is simple, but it is absolutely enough to shelter from the wind and rain.
No one thought that there would be such a simple house in such a luxurious cemetery, and I don't know what the developer thought.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and through the frosted windows, Xia Long could see that the lights were still on.
Cautiously coming to the window, Xia Long looked through the gap in the window and looked inside.
It didn't matter if he looked at it, Xia Long's old face suddenly turned red.
I saw that in that house, in the summer, with his head and feet down, hanging from the beams of the house, he was naked, without an inch, and his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
And below her, the old caretaker that Xia Long saw before was sitting on a round wooden stool, his original rickety figure was now very straight, and he was stirring a wine jar in front of him with a soup spoon in his hand.
Made, this old man is really in league with the Blood Bat!
Xia Long's face was very ugly, he was almost fooled by this old guy, if it wasn't for the gecko telling him, he might have really leaked here.
Thinking of this, Xia Long was ready to rush in, and with the long sword in his hand, he would teach the old man a good lesson.
"Wait a minute, boy, don't go in yet!" At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Xia Long's mind.
This is... That gecko?!
Xia Long turned his head sideways and looked at the gecko in his hand, what the other party used just now was actually the method of sound transmission, which was a spell that could only be used by cultivators above the third order.
"That's right, it's this king who sent you a message. Seeing Xia Long looking at himself, the gecko nodded, "If you want to save that female doll, just listen to this king, that old man, is boiling boiling blood, and the blood that can make up for the loss of blood in the human body should be used for the blood bat possessed, if you want to save that girl, it is the best time to wait for her to finish soaking in boiling blood." ”
Xia Long frowned, although he didn't know what that boiling blood was, he still chose to believe it once.
Thinking of this, Xia Long leaned against the window and continued to observe the movement in the room.
As the minutes ticked by, the clock rang in the room, and the time came to twelve o'clock in the night.
"Bell Block ......"
As the last bell rang to the ground, Summer, who was originally hanging on the beams of the house, suddenly opened her eyes, and then her figure flashed, and landed firmly on the ground.
"Let's go inside. The old man glanced at Summer and pointed up to a corner of the room.
There, a tub with a surging smell stood.
"Old fellow, you helped me this time, and you have your benefits~" Summer let out a gloomy laugh, and then jumped up and fell into the tub.
At the same time, the soup spoon in the old man's hand swung upward, and a blood-colored trickle turned into a long snake, following the soup spoon, circling out of the wine jar.
"Go!" the old man snorted, stretched out his hand and pointed at the bath bucket, and the blood-colored snake rose into the air like life, and plunged into it.
"This boiling blood is a secret technique of the Demon Gate, which collects the essence and blood of five hundred living people, after thirty-six days of condensation, after soaking, it can make people with weak qi and blood, and the blood and qi in the body are restored as before, and the people of the Demon Gate often use some secret methods to consume qi and blood and even longevity, this boiling blood can be described as their favorite thing. The gecko looked into the room, and the tone of the voice was a little solemn.
"However, as far as this king knows, there seem to be only two old guys who know how to make boiling blood, and I didn't expect to meet another one in this small place. ”
Xia Long couldn't transmit sound, so he could only look at the gecko strangely.
This guy doesn't seem to be as ordinary as he seems, but he still knows so many things.
It seems that when I go back, I need to investigate the identity of this guy.
"Hmm, you look at this king like this, tell you that this king likes women, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem, you should die. Seeing that Xia Long's gaze was wrong, the gecko immediately became vigilant.
Xia Long rolled his eyes, ignoring the drama spirit and focusing on the tub.
"Giggles~ This woman's body is really good, with fine skin and tender meat, but unfortunately, my body has disappeared, otherwise, I must enjoy it well. Summer in the bathtub let out a burst of debauched laughter, and Xia Long, who listened to it, frowned tightly and his arm muscles tensed.
If it weren't for the gecko saying that boiling blood is good for summer, he would have rushed up and beaten the blood bat by now.
"Young man, calm down, now is not the time to do it. The gecko also saw that Xia Long was on the verge of anger now, and hurriedly whispered to dissuade him.
"I know. Xia Long replied lightly with two words, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.
And at this moment, the old man in the room spoke again, "Hehe, the old man is a little curious, how did you end up in such a field with your dignified demon clan lord, this Xihua City, no one seems to have this kind of strength, right?"
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