Chapter 132: Dutiful Son

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"I made the specimen of the child that Sanniang left behind after her death according to the method told to me by a quack alchemist. I put it in a brocade box and placed it on top of the bedroom wardrobe. I have to look at it for a while every night before I fall asleep."
Huai Rui said quietly: "Maybe the method given by that charlatan is really effective, maybe my love for Sanniang is too strong, maybe Haotian takes pity on my Huai family,

My baby woke up.

I was ecstatic and took good care of him, but he wouldn't eat anything except people.

I have to find a way.

If a servant at home is missing, someone will ask,

If a pedestrian disappears on the road, he will be tracked down by the Town Council.

I had no choice but to take him to find those beggars in the city who were missing or dead and no one cared about them.

The more he ate, the stronger he became, and even I was infected with some mutations - such as being able to see the color of people's heads and distinguish their emotions.

It is precisely because of this that I have a smooth career and achieved the position of a doctor in the gold department.

However, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and ordinary beggars can no longer fill his stomach, so he needs more abundant 'food'..."

"For example, monk."

The scholar gritted his teeth and said, "Is this why you quit your servants and find an intermediary in Chang'an Ghost Market?"

"What if?"

Huairui stopped stroking the alien on the shoulder and said calmly: "Country monks are the best group of people to deal with.

Especially for people like you who have no teachers, no inheritance, and no close friends and relatives.

Even if you disappear mysteriously, others will only think that you died in some kind of mutation - even Kou Zhian, who introduced you here, won't care.

After all, if a monk is seriously injured while dealing with a mutation, he will most likely hide himself from contact with the outside world.

It’s reasonable not to show up in the ghost market.”

He paused and said with some melancholy: "Oh, why do I need to tell you so much.

Maybe I am also afraid of my children, afraid that things will be exposed.

But fortunately, after tonight, when he devours strangers like you, he won’t have any worries anymore..."

"I said,"

Li Ang asked slowly: "Is it really okay for you to plot loudly in front of me like this?

Your mother is still lying here, aren't you afraid that these monks will be cruel and take your mother as a hostage, changing their limits?"

"Heh,"

Huai Rui said without changing his expression: "My mother suffered from dementia and lived a hard life. As a filial son, I must fulfill my obligation to support my children and serve her all day long.

But if you can help her relieve her pain as soon as possible and go to the bliss of the West, I will not object."

"Sure enough, they are a happy, warm and harmonious family."

Li Ang shook his head. He could only lament that Huairui was a cruel person who killed his wife and children, and even sacrificed his biological mother when necessary.

"Haha."

Huairui smiled slightly, put his right hand into his arms, and at the same time gently pressed the purple baby's sole with his left hand.

As if knowing what he was thinking, the purple baby jumped off Huai Rui's shoulder and landed on the ground.

Click, click, click——

As soon as it landed on the ground, dense sounds could be heard from the bones of the blue and purple baby, and the short and thin body expanded rapidly as if it was inflated.

He became nearly two meters tall, and his muscles were so strong that they almost exploded.

And on the hands, feet, and limbs, there are faintly visible human faces.

They are probably the victims he has devoured before.

"Crazy kid, this is it."

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, remembering a certain web game he had played in his memory from another world.

"Kill Huai Rui first!"

The scholar shouted sharply, pulled out three talismans from his arms, held them between his fingers, recited a spell, lit the yellow paper, and made the talismans take effect.

The first one is Listening to the Rain Realm Earth Transformation Talisman.

The floor beneath the feet of the Cyan-Purple Giant and Huai Rui quickly softened, turning into a layer of mud that was neither thin nor thick. Although it could not stop the Cyan-Purple Giant from moving, it was enough to trap Huairui in place.

The second one, Frozen Cold Talisman.

The pale frosty cold air visible to the naked eye spreads forward in a cone shape with the talisman in the scholar's hand as the center.

The mud formed by the Earth Talisman turned into ice, and Huai Rui, who was trapped, also had a layer of frost on his legs.

Wow——

The purple giant, who was also affected by the Cold Talisman, swept out with one kick.

He kicked the sludge and ice cubes that had frozen on the ground and flew them away, crashing into the scholar holding the last talisman.

"Don't even think about it!"

The dwarf knew that no matter what, he could not reduce his own strength. He stepped on the ground with his feet and stood in front of the scholar. The soft sword in his hand danced wildly. Under the candlelight, it acted like a silver barrier, protecting the faces of himself and the scholar.
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Dang Dang Dang Dang——

The dirty ice cubes mixed with gravel were all chopped away by the soft sword.

But the delay was enough for the purple giant to pull Huai Rui out of the ground.

And he kicked on the wall, causing the wall to collapse and create a big hole for Huai Rui to turn around and run away.

At the same time, the purple giant himself rushed towards the scholar and the dwarf like a siege vehicle.

There is no doubt about Qingzi Alien's strength. When he was still in his infant state, he could steal the hands and feet of that burly man with a sneak attack.

After turning into a giant form, it seems to consume the energy accumulated by the victim before consuming it, giving it an indomitable momentum.

The bedroom space is neither big nor small,

Seeing that the dwarf and the scholar were unable to escape, the crooked old man turned the crutch in his hand, split into several wooden swords, and stabbed the purple giant in the face.

The face of the purple giant is not much different from that of a baby, and his facial features are still blurry and ugly.

The moment all the wooden swords came into contact with the face, they spun together and dug into the green-purple giant's unformed facial features.

"Roar!!"

I don’t know what the wooden sword is made of, but a large amount of steam instantly rose from the bruise of the purple giant, and the stinging pain made him howl loudly.

Under the loud noise, the house shook and the tiles fell.

Mrs. Huai, who had been sleeping peacefully on the bed in the bedroom, finally woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a terrifying and bizarre scene in the bedroom.

"Hey -" he screamed and fainted again.

Bang!

As the steam filled the air, the green-purple giant swung out his palm and flew away the dwarf in front of him. He hit the beams of the house and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then he raised his hand to grab the flying wooden sword out of thin air, and crushed it with force with a click. The hunched old man not far away suddenly turned pale and his back became even more curved.

Finally, the only thing standing between him and the scholar was Li Ang, who was holding a dark dragon head.

"How long."

Li Ang asked calmly. The scholar, the dwarf and the hunchbacked old man were probably all low-level monks in the Listening to the Rain Realm.

The hunched old man is a swordsman, the dwarf is a warrior, and the scholar is a talisman master.

The biggest weakness of Tingyu realm talisman masters is that even if they release advanced talismans that are prepared in advance and are beyond their current realm, they have to hold their breath and concentrate, unable to act.

"Ten..."

The scholar squeezed out a word through his teeth, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly. He was obviously trying his best to activate the last talisman.

The green-purple giant seemed to be aware of the threat posed by the slow-burning talisman between the scholar's fingers. His big hand was as big as a cattail leaf fan and he smacked it on his head.

Boom!

A dull sound penetrated the courtyard, and Li Ang raised his hands to support the purple giant's wrist.


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