Li Xuan's left hand reached behind his head, scratched vigorously, and grabbed a plant seed the size of a barley seed from his scattered hair, the color was green and clear, and the hard shell on the outside had three yellow-brown markings, I don't know what it was famous for.

"This is the demonic nature of the wild fox, once swallowed into the stomach, it will quickly give birth, transforming the weak body of a mortal into a half-human and half-demon body. Your body is full of holes, relying on this demon fox seed, you can more or less plug one or two, and when you enter the Tao in the future, you can naturally try to make up for it, and even use it to save people. ”

Song Zhong naturally couldn't believe this, of course, he didn't dare to disbelieve it, his hands passed through the wooden railing of the prison warehouse, and from the hand of the left-hand man with an iron rod, he received the seed infused with the demonic nature of the wild fox.

"A demon seed swallows into the belly, and I will not be a human from now on. ”

Song Zhong's current situation has reached the edge of the cliff, and if he goes forward, he will ask the queen of autumn, it is better to fight hard, maybe he can break out of a way out.

So, without hesitation, he swallowed the seed in his hand, raised his neck and grunted, and swallowed it directly. The demonic nature of the little man of the fox clan in Qingqiu Country, after many years of circulation, finally found the most suitable person and began to germinate rapidly.

The vigorous demonic nature found the grass seeds stained on Song Zhong's body, and there was not enough fertile soil, so he simply used his flesh and blood as fertilizer to demonize and give birth to wild grass.

Li Xuan looked at the pale young man not far in front of him, his body was getting weaker and thinner, but under the dirty coat, the slowly growing and wriggling demon grass was gathering momentum.

With a "bang", the strange weeds burst out from Song Zhong's body, the speed was like an arrow off the string, and they hit the fellow prisoners who were about to watch a good show, and the tender fluff turned into hard thorns, piercing the skin, burying deep into the muscles, releasing a paralyzing little poison, and at the same time constantly extracting the flesh and blood essence from their bodies.

Just after lunch, a few Dao brothers who were full of energy didn't react at all, and they were caught by the demon grass on Song Zhong's body, and grabbed the grass stem deep into his neck with both hands, and wanted to tear it off on the spot, but he didn't realize that the tenacity of the demon grass was far beyond imagination.

Li Xuan stood in place with a cane, the tyrannical and manic demon grass seemed to feel his horror, and he didn't dare to poke out the grass head and leaf brain, only dared to attack Song Zhong's cellmates.

As the demon grass continued to extract the flesh and blood essence of the prisoners, Song Zhong, who was weak and thin, received a steady stream of feedback and feedback, and recovered at a speed visible to his eyes.

Li Xuan noticed that Song Zhong, who had become the host of the demon fox, had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the cost of the collective weakness of his fellow inmates, Song Zhong gained a strong body far beyond ordinary people and a strong desire to survive, which was then transformed into a ambition that was as strong as substance.

"Once people's greed is opened, they can't take it if they want to. I sow a seed today, and the next year will be a good one. Hum...... Hmph, I'll wait and see!"

Li Xuan walked away with an iron rod, without his invisible coercion nearby, the rampaging demon grass suddenly turned calm, and he actually let go of the prey that was shriveled like a plum cabbage, and slowly retracted it back into Song Zhong's body.

There was no need to look back, Li Xuan also knew the complex root system of the demon grass, and began to probe deep into Song Zhong's body, gently wrapping the host's viscera, and then using the flesh and blood essence he had absorbed, the vitality extracted from it, repaired the small damaged parts bit by bit.

"Hehe! The bottle that leaked everywhere was finally repaired from the bottom. I estimate that it won't be long before Song Zhong's body returns to the level of a normal person. The son may be saved, but his grandmother ...... It seems that I have to arrange a Li Dai Taozhuang's technique in the near future to send Song Zhong out of the county government prison safe and sound. ”

Li Xuan walked slowly and methodically to the next candidate, and secretly thought: "This person's surname is Fan, his single name is Jian, and he has no words, so it seems that he should be from a civilian background." It is said that he is a member of the gang begging for a living on the dock, and his skills are not bad, but he was sentenced to behead for some reason. Seeing that he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he didn't expect that the accomplices outside seemed to think that Fan Jian was not dying fast enough, so they actually bought off the prison guards and sprinkled a handful of croton powder in his dry rice, which almost leaked too much and died of dehydration. ”

Thinking of this, Li Xuan suddenly stopped and glanced at the situation in the prison barn, which was also a middle warehouse that could accommodate fifteen people, and on the side of the corner of the wall, there was a young man with weak breath, his cheeks were sunken, and he was almost out of shape.

"What kind of hatred, what kind of grudge? Fan Jian and his companions outside are from the same background, why do you want him to die so soon, bear all the charges, and close the case as soon as he dies? How can it be ......?"

Li Xuan put his hands on his cane, raised his head and looked at the roof of the inner prison: "There is really such a possibility! No matter what Fan Jian's identity and status he was before, he was a established bandit leader and bore the sins of everyone. Such a person does not die, and his companions who escape from life will definitely not sleep well. If he casually revealed some insider details when the county magistrate presided over the trial, as long as it was confirmed to be true and credible, the capital crime could be successfully overturned. After all, the good deeds done by these people near the dock have offended too many wealthy merchants. Once they join forces, even the county officials of Shaoxing County will have a headache for a while, and naturally they will not allow room for turnaround. ”

However, Fan Jian himself didn't seem to know about this, and thought that the brothers outside were trying to save him, but he didn't expect that the people who called him brothers and sisters on weekdays wanted him to die immediately. Ah...... Ah, if you don't see the truth clearly, you don't have enough motivation to step into the thorny left path, or even trek on this road. Forget it, wait and see for a while before making a decision!"

Fan Jian's character is not bad, he can be called a good man who values righteousness and preaches morality, but such a dull and straightforward person is really not right for Li Xuan's appetite.

Because of this, the people of the left path who originally planned to save him ruined the interest of "going down to earth" to ignite the common people, ended the inspection of the inner prison aisle ahead of schedule, and returned to their prison warehouse unhappy.

Li Xuan's frustration did not last long, according to the five ghosts sent to Yang Wei's side, this little gangster who was in the limelight in front of Uncle Dong at the back door of the county government had been intercepted by four peers and forced into a dead alley.

After learning the news, Li Xuan's spirit was immediately greatly invigorated, and he still closed his left eye, and peeked at the little gangster Yang Wei through the big eyeball (ghost eye) in the palm of his right hand.

"There are many kinds of bloody disasters! If someone breaks his head and the wound bleeds incessantly, it must be counted as one kind, and broken hands and feet, broken bones on the spot, is also one kind. And also...... And ......"

Li Xuan didn't say any more, the battle that he saw with his eyebrows and ghost eyes had already started quietly, and Yang Wei, a gangster from Happy Forest, knew that he couldn't dodge, so he simply launched an attack first.

A side kick and an additional whip kick knocked one of the thugs who thought he had decided to do something big and let his guard down to the ground.

The others didn't even react, and Yang Wei, who was watching the happy forest, easily killed the little brother of Yiqizhuang.

Yang Wei succeeded in one blow, his eyes locked on the next target, and grabbed a brick with both hands, Hong Xing, the adopted son of the "fishing tyrant" in the grass market in the north of the city.