Old Li Tou's mouth was trembling: "My dear friend, you... what are you talking about? I can't understand you."
Miao Xianyong had already killed the pretty boy next to him through the fence. Now the little old man was locked in the same cell with him. He had nowhere to hide. It was obvious that he was not proficient in martial arts. He had been under too much mental pressure these days, and he had to follow him.
He plays.
"Have you forgotten the scriptures in "Rouzhi Extends Life"? I remember you read it for a long time yesterday. Forget it, I will read it to you again." Miao Xianyong picked up the manuscript on the ground and read it.
The scripture was read out.
"In this world, people die in one day of life, people die in ten years of life, and people die in hundreds of years of life. If you eat a lot, your life span will be extended, and your shape will be extended; if there is no moon or fire at night, people will not see me, and your shape will be invisible. You want to know this?
Do you want to do it?"
"Oh, you don't understand these secret words of practice either!" Miao Xianyong smiled, "Then let me explain one or two?"
"What this scripture means is that life spans vary from person to person, and the elders only live a hundred years. But if you take the tonic and precious medicine, you can live longer, and your body will live longer because of it. There is no light from the moon and fire at night, and others cannot see me.
This is the art of invisibility. Do you want to know the principle? Do you want to achieve this?"
"Six roots are vibrated to produce great medicine. When the great medicine is born, the golden light appears. There are offerings from each of the sheep and deer cauldrons. After passing the test, take the Da Zhou Tian. After passing the three tests, rise to the mud pill, swallow the meat and sesame seeds into the abdomen for filling. Reach the peak, old and young,
It’s the record of nourishing one’s nature and extending one’s life.”
"Listen, listen, if I don't swallow this great medicine of yours, how can I return the gold liquid to the elixir and practice this "Rou Zhi Life Extension Box"?" Miao Xianyong twisted his neck and let out a burst of noise.
Xiang said, "Think about it, if it wasn't really necessary, why would the Demon Dao lock us two together in the same room?"
"I see, that's it!" Lao Litou laughed miserably and collapsed on the ground, "But why did you kill that little brother?"
Miao Xianyong scratched the back of his head: "I've thought about it. Even the pills made by the Demon Dao have to be tested by medicine people like me. I don't think there is any reason to practice Qigong overnight? Since he listened to my advice, then he
To clean up the trouble together, two big medicines always have to be on the safe side."
Huh, Wu Qiudao, who was lying on the ground, cursed secretly, this bastard is obviously very strong but is too steady? If he hadn't killed me, I would have thought this was quite reasonable.
"Little brother, you heard it, why don't you take action quickly?" Old Li Tou shouted sharply.
Wu Qiudao was shocked when he heard that he couldn't hold the body anymore. He looked up, how did he know that I was not dead?
Miao Xianyong turned around and saw that Wu Qiudao was really not dead. He was shocked and took a step back.
While Miao Xianyong turned his head and was distracted, Lao Li's head and chest bulged, and a thin nail flew out of his clothes and penetrated into Miao Xianyong's throat. The blood spurted out of his arteries.
Three or four meters away, old Li's head was splashed with blood.
After seeing it, Wu Qiudao had only one thought: martial arts practitioners have enough energy and blood!
"You're not dead?" Old Li Tou looked at Wu Qiu in shock.
"Ah? You don't know that I'm not dead?" Wu Qiudao was also shocked, thinking that Old Li Tou was bluffing.
The two looked at each other, and then they realized that each other was hiding something. One was pretending to be a dead body, and the other was pretending to be a white rabbit.
Old Li Tou resumed his harmless demeanor: "So little brother, your physical difference is not just 'beautiful appearance'? Old brother, I have looked down upon everyone else in the world."
Wu Qiudao retreated to the corner, staring at Lao Litou's armpits and not daring to speak.
Old Li followed Wu Qiudao's gaze and looked at himself, and then he lifted up his clothes generously. In his third hand, which was as weak as a baby, he held a small bamboo tube. It seemed that the thin-nailed hidden weapon was used from here.
of.
Old Li Tou said: "Don't look at it. My 'thread nail' can only hold one nail at a time. I originally wanted to use it to shoot the demon, but who would have thought that this idiot would do something like this?
I have wasted this unique skill of holding the bottom of the box in vain."
Lao Li walked towards the corpse, picked up a pebble and stabbed the bloody hole on the corpse's neck, splattering more blood on his face.
After finishing the killing blow, Old Li Tou breathed a sigh of relief: "The little old man is a habitual thief who hangs out on the streets of Fucheng. He has long recognized that this idiot is the 'spy boy' of the Black Claw Gang. He is famous for being ruthless and ruthless, so he has always been on guard.
Hold him. If I didn't know martial arts and had to ask him to help explain, how could I dare to keep him today? I wonder what I call my little brother?"
Wu Qiudao could not calm down for a while, and replied blankly: "My...my name is Wu Qiudao."
Lao Li frowned and looked at Wu Qiudao for a long time, and sighed: "It turns out that my little brother also acted out a case of aphantasia! There were no flaws after a day, and even I misjudged it, thinking that you really don't remember who you are.
Already."
"I really forgot!" Wu Qiudao whispered.
"Haha, it's okay. My little brother, your body is not simple, is it? Crane neck? Flying head barbarian?" Old Li Tou picked up the thin nail, tinkered with it on the bamboo tube for a long time, and reluctantly stuffed it back, "I can't guess, guess.
It’s not transparent!”
Wu Qiudao didn't dare to speak. He didn't know martial arts yet. He couldn't afford to offend such an old yin for the time being. He couldn't afford to offend him.
Old Li Tou pulled out the manuscript of "The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun's Secret Scripture" from under the corpse and said, "Don't worry, little brother, I won't mention this matter again, and I pretended not to have heard the name you just announced.
Miao Xianyong is right, the most urgent task is to practice the "Rou Zhi Life Extension System" within three days!"
After saying that, Old Li Tou began to read the scripture carefully in front of the firelight.
That night, Wu Qiudao, who had been watching the movements of Lao Li's head, fell asleep at some point, but was suddenly awakened by a noise. He rubbed his eyes and looked up in that direction.
I saw Old Li Tou in the next cell lying on top of Miao Xianyong's body at some point, shrugging and not knowing what he was doing.
Wu Qiudao rubbed his eyes and looked again, ha! Where did I think I was leaning? It's not like Lao Li was doing anything dirty, he was just biting Miao Xianyong's neck.
What a ghost! Damn it! Are you eating human flesh?
Wu Qiudao recalled the nonsense that Miao Xianyong said before about "picking big medicine, swallowing meat and mushrooms, gold liquid to return elixir, nourishing the body and prolonging life". No, according to the urine properties of the evil book "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture"
Look, maybe it’s not nonsense, but you really have to eat people to practice.
Lao Li Tou gnawed randomly, as if out of breath for a moment, he raised his head and shook the piece of meat into his throat, just like a foraging jackal captured by the "Animal World" crew.
Seeing this bloody scene, Wu Qiudao couldn't help feeling physically sick and vomited.
Lao Li, who was eating corpses, suddenly raised his head and roared at Wu Qiudao several times. Seeing that he had no intention of coming over to grab the food, he lowered his head again and began to feast.
Wu Qiudao was certain that Old Li Tou had lost his humanity and reason. His eyes looked as if he no longer recognized himself. He looked more like some kind of humanoid beast than a human being.
What's more important is that Lao Litou opened his mouth so wide that the corners of his mouth were cracked to the base of his ears, and his masseter muscle was torn, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. His face was bloody and bloody. I don't know if it was Miao Xianyong's blood or his own.
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Wu Qiudao had only seen similar scenes in European and American zombie movies.
After a long night of sleepless nights, Wu Qiudao shrank back and hid in a pile of straw, trying to stay up until dawn with his eyes open.
The manuscript of "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" was thrown far away. He no longer had any curiosity about the secret book of cultivating immortals, only disgust and fear from the bottom of his heart.