There are only three things that can happen. Is the other party too confident, or is he treating her as a cripple?
Now it can be completely speculated that this thing is probably that of the real Southern Xinjiang Saint.
So grandly, again and again.
very good.
It would be too unreasonable for her not to say something in return.
The movement was almost perceptible, and he raised his right arm towards the crow standing on the tree trunk with its red eyes shining.
The wrists clenched into fists were pressed down, and the cuffs revealed a little silver light, looming with sharp arrows.
The dangerous cold light in his eyes disappeared in a flash.
And as he clenched his raised fist, the sleeve arrow hidden in the cuff shot out with a "whoosh" sound like lightning!
All these movements are quite swift.
Even if the red-eyed crow on the tree trunk had discovered the danger and flapped its wings and flew quickly, its speed could not be faster than Baili Feiyue's sleeve arrow!
Although the body had been dodged, the outstretched wings were still shot to the side.
It yelled "Quack!" twice and fell from the sky.
He kept falling down layer by layer from the branches. When he landed on the ground, he had only one breath left.
Baili Feiyue walked slowly over and looked at the motionless red-eyed crow lying on the ground. The short boots on her feet stepped directly onto the wings without ceremony, and she bent down to grab the sleeve arrows inserted in the wings.
He pulled it out suddenly.
"Gah——"
The red-eyed crow gave a shrill cry, flapped its wings twice more, and then lay completely motionless on the ground. The eyes, which were so red that they could bleed, gradually lost their luster and became dimmed little by little.
Go down.
Finally, the blood-red color at the beginning turned into a dead gray.
The moment the red-eyed crow died, Baili Feiyue quickly jumped away from its surroundings.
When I pulled out the sleeve arrow just now, the blood on the wings was not normal at all!
Even a bird should have red blood.
However, what came out of this crow was black, as if it had been infected by ink...
Disgusting enough.
But that's not the most disgusting thing. What makes Baili Feiyue the most disgusting is that the crow, who was already dead, kept beating in his chest, as if something was burrowing in his stomach.
As if eager to come out.
Could it be that the crow itself is not a poison, but that there is something in its belly?
Baili Feiyue narrowed her eyes and saw that the belly of the red-eyed crow was suddenly torn open from the inside! A black, wire-like thing came out of it!
Rolling up its body, it crawled out of the red-eyed crow's body, and finally fell to the ground. The slender, thread-like black long worm kept twisting and seemed to be crawling somewhere.
Baili Feiyue frowned and looked at the thing on the ground. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like an iron worm that emerged from the belly of a mantis after it was killed!
But she knew something different. Who had ever heard of iron worms living in crows?
Seeing that the insect was about to slip away, the silver needle in Baili Feiyue's hand quickly came out. The insect was thin, and her silver needle was even thinner.
Set it into the ground instantly!
But with a warning from the past, when the silver needle was shot, the medicinal powder followed closely, and the little bug turned into smoke with a hiss.
Although she killed this iron worm-like thing, Baili Feiyue frowned slightly.
This is not an ordinary Gu insect, and the crow is not a living body either!
Actually it is.
——Manipulate the dead body!
She had heard that there was a Gu in southern Xinjiang that could control dead bodies, but this was the first time she had seen it with her own eyes!
Seeing it with your own eyes and hearing it are completely different feelings!
Sure enough, there is an essential difference between the main character and the substitute.
This Southern Xinjiang saint should not be underestimated...
His eyes moved again to the place where the poisonous insects turned into mucus. The poisonous insects were so small that they turned into mucus on the wet soil at night and could not be seen at all.
And it has no taste.
"I don't know how powerful this Gu insect is..."
She had nothing to worry about as a little crow. What she was worried about was that since she could manipulate animal corpses, she didn't know if human corpses could also be manipulated...
If she could control human corpses, let alone her current skills, even if she was the best in the world in martial arts and poison skills, if she was besieged by a group of powerful corpses, it would definitely be terrible, and she might die.
After all, her poison or slashing were of no use to the corpse.
Even if her head is chopped off, as long as there is this Gu insect part, it will still move and attack her.
Unless she can find the bug and kill it.
But the voodoos were so thin that they were small and thread-like. If there were only three or so corpses, it would be fine. If there were more, would she have time to find the voodoos in the corpses one by one and kill them.
It's simply too late.
"Ling Jing, why are you so dazed?" Mu Qing poked her head out. Thanks to her sharp eyes, in this dark night, she could see the same pitch black not far from Baili Feiyue's feet.
He was about to come over to pick up the crow carcass, "You actually secretly started hunting prey?"
Even though it’s just such a small crow.
But crows fly in the sky, so no matter how powerful Ling Jing's poison is, it won't reach the sky.
Her soft hands and feet can hunt crows, which is already very good.
Mu Qing was about to help pick up Baili Feiyue's trophies, but Baili Feiyue stopped her with one leg, "Don't touch this."
"Why are you so stingy? I won't steal it from you. I'll put it away for you."
Baili Feiyue shook her head and said solemnly, "Something from the South Xinjiang witchcraft religion."
"What Southern Border..." Before she could finish speaking, Mu Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and she immediately grabbed Baili Feiyue and dragged her back, far away from the crow, and she seemed to still be frightened, "Southern Border Witch Cult?"
Seeing Baili Feiyue nodding, Mu Qing's expression completely changed, "Are you here for you?"
Baili Feiyue had no intention of hiding it from her, "Yeah." After all, Mu Qing was close to her, what if something happened. Although it was difficult to prevent, it was better to be prepared than not.
Mu Qing swallowed his saliva and said, "Fuck! Who is that bastard who brought the Southern Xinjiang Witch Cult against you?"
The South Xinjiang Witch Cult and Ling Jing definitely don’t have any personal enmity. From this I know that someone invited them to come out!
Mu Qing knew what the Southern Xinjiang Witch Cult was like, so he immediately dragged Baili Feiyue into the tent.
And in the tent, Mu Qing never looked away from Baili Feiyue, and her ears were paying too much attention to what was going on outside, just in case something suddenly appeared.
In the city of Kyoto, in the guest room of a restaurant, Aina, who was feeding poison with blood, suddenly groaned.
His face, which was rosy just a moment ago, suddenly turned pale.
"Are you dead?" Ayina not only looked ugly, but her expression was also ugly.
It would make her body feel so uncomfortable. She would only feel like this when the Gu worms she fed with blood died.
And the dead one was the crow she sent to monitor the woman.
"Ha." He laughed inexplicably again, and because of this smile, the cut on his finger began to bleed faster.
In the Gu box, the Gu worms were twisting and fighting more and more happily.
She pinched her fingers to stop the blood flow. Ayina closed the voodoo box. Although there was a smile on her lips, her eyes were a little sinister.