Bai Jiu roared in a low voice and subconsciously blocked Shi Baibai's face.
The high-intensity vigilance for several consecutive days made him a little nervous.
"oh?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked up into the distance.
After all, he is a human being, and his night vision ability is certainly not as good as that of an immortal.
Even so, he could still see the dense green light in the distance.
They were fluttering up and down, seeming to be approaching here.
It looks quite weird.
"Will-o'-the-wisp? No, no, this thing has legs."
Xiao Hui narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.
Gray Fairy's night vision is not outstanding, but her keen hearing is enough to allow her to determine the type of enemy in the distance.
"Gou Chen Wei... these are a bunch of wild dogs."
Shi Baibai fiddled with the compass in his hand and muttered casually.
It seems to be some kind of divination.
"It's not some wild dog that appears here."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and reached out to hold the fruit knife.
Shi Baibai said just now that the customs in Rongguan Village are very strange.
In order not to violate taboos, the villagers here will only use straw mats to roll up people and bury them.
Unfortunately, the coffin is not just a decoration, it also protects the body.
Wild dogs don't understand what it means to respect the dead. In their eyes, it's just a piece of meat.
Some strong cadaver dogs can even smash open a coffin with their head and feast on it, let alone a few shabby straw mats.
"Roar…"
A low roar sounded, and a green light like a will-o'-the-wisp slowly approached.
Soon, Wang Jin saw their figures clearly.
It was indeed a group of wild dogs, and there were quite a few of them.
Unfortunately, the life of eating corpses all year round did not make them fat and strong, but instead made them skinny because of some disease.
Large areas of hair fell off, revealing skin dripping with pus.
The body was rotten, and in some places white bones could even be seen.
But for some reason, these wild dogs that should have died long ago did not fall down, but stood in front of Wang Jin and his group.
"I come."
Bai Jiu narrowed his eyes, and a slender spike appeared in his hand.
White as jade, crystal clear.
Even if you look at it from a distance, your eyes will feel painful.
"This is…"
Wang Jin touched his chin and seemed very interested.
"Bai Xian cultivates a body of thorn armor, but I am different."
Bai Jiu explained casually, but his eyes did not leave the wild dogs.
"Instead of cultivating one body, it is better to cultivate one branch."
"It's a pity... Because of this, I don't have immortal bones, so I can't help Xiao Shitou."
The man raised his head and took a sip of wine, then handed the flask to Wang Jin.
"They have corpse poison on them, so it's up to me to do it."
The latter narrowed his eyes and put the wine bottle back.
Year-round gnawing on carcasses has turned the teeth and claws of these wild dogs into a bluish-black color.
Once injured, the skin and flesh will ulcerate.
It is not wise to fight hand to hand.
If Bai Jiu is injured, the next session may be affected.
"You come?"
The man in the white jacket frowned, his expression a little strange.
He had never seen the young man in front of him take action, so naturally he didn't know the opponent's strength.
However, how strong can an ordinary person be without the protection of the Immortal Family?
"etc…"
Bai Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils contracted.
He suddenly remembered that Wang Jin had casually taken out a bomb that could blow up a two-story building a few days ago.
"We are here to discuss things, not on other people's territory..."
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Wang Jin smiled, took out a glass bottle filled with blood-red liquid from his pocket, and started shaking it up and down.
——
"Mr. Lu, let me ask more."
On the off-road vehicle, the fat man with a butcher-like face hesitated for a long time before choosing to ask.
"Um."
The old man in the passenger seat had his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and he snorted softly from his throat.
"What kind of treasure are we looking for this time?"
The fat man thought about it for a long time and whispered.
The wound on his face still hurt, but he couldn't bear it anymore.
The further he walked, the more he felt the biting chill.
That is killing.
"This time, what we are going to open is the immortal bone among the Nine Rare Objects."
The old man muttered softly, but still did not open his eyes.
"Not turning into bones..."
The fat man repeated these three words, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he thought of something terrible.
The next second, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, while his other hand reached towards the car door under the cover of his fat body.
"You want Mr. Lu to pick off your leg?"
Kong spoke coldly, giving up the fat man's idea of escape.
Unfortunately, judging from his trembling hands, the fat man was not the only one who wanted to escape.
——
"Something's wrong."
Wang Jin's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Isn't this right? What else do you want?"
Bai Jiu took two sips from the wine bottle, as if trying to calm down his shock.
He just saw Wang Jin throw out a glass bottle.
The bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and the blood-red mist inside instantly escaped, covering all the wild dogs.
Then, something exciting happened.
Those unlucky ones didn't even make a sound, they just fell to the ground and lost their breath.
And this isn't over yet.
The strange blood mist is not just poison, it seems to be able to assimilate other flesh and blood around it.
Those wild dogs turned into skeletons in a few seconds, with not even a whole body left.
There was no fire, no fighting, not even sound.
Even the blood mist drifted away in the wind after Wang Jin snapped his fingers, leaving no trace.
More than a dozen lives were lost like this.
So, what if the opponent is replaced by a human?
Killing people in an instant, even eliminating the need to dispose of the body.
Is this something only a perverted murderer would have?
"You, you carry such a dangerous thing with you?"
Bai Jiu spoke in a low voice, seeming a little awkward when speaking.
"Hmm... You can indeed carry more with a backpack, but it's not very convenient to pick it up."
Wang Jin scratched his head and responded to Bai Jiu's words.
"You said...there's something wrong with these dogs?"
Shi Baibai carefully studied the compass for a long time, and then asked.
He captured the key points of Wang Jin's words.
"Um."
The young man nodded and walked towards the wild dogs with only their skeletons left in the distance.
"They don't have any abnormal power, so they lose their lives in an instant."
"But the blood poison also has a certain degree of corrosive power."
Wang Jin snapped his fingers, and blood-red iron claws covered his fingers.
He gently picked up a leg bone and showed it to the others.
It is white, crystal clear, and has not been injured at all by the blood poison.
It even shines like jade.
"and…"
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and slammed his bone against the stone beside him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three consecutive blows, the stone became shattered, but the bones were only cracked.
"Although the hardness of the leg bones is comparable to granite, this is a bit too much."
"If we had really chosen to fight in close combat just now, we might have won miserably."
Wang Jin looked at Bai Jiu, who looked solemn, and whispered.