Chapter 0817: Dilemma of life and death, blood essence puppet
Liu Shiba turned his head strangely, grinned sinisterly at the corner of his mouth and said:
"There is only one rule for touching gold: the dead will rise and the living will fall to the ground!
When entering a dark ancient tomb, novices must not turn over the corpse. Even if there are countless priceless jewels under the corpse, don't touch it rashly. This is to turn over the dead.
If anyone accidentally turns over the body, they must exit immediately to avoid mishaps.
Secondly, if a living person falls to the ground, it means that he is in the tomb. If someone does not fall seriously, he must exit the tomb immediately.
After going out, immediately check whether there is any skin rupture or bleeding on the surface of your body, or whether there are any evil spirits.
Just because there are ancient viruses and some unknown strange objects in the tomb, it is very dangerous for a living person to fall to the ground."
Dulan seemed to understand and listened, nodding from time to time, but his eyes were still fixed on the purple gene potion in Liu Shiba's hand.
"Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven!"
Liu Shiba clasped his hands together and silently recited a few mantras commonly used by fortune tellers.
When he turned around, Liu Shiba had thirty-one lavender strengthening potions in his hand.
"I'll say it again, the first-level gene enhancement potion has a success rate of only 20% and a mortality rate of up to 80%.
Although the medicine is in my hand, your life is in your own hands. I hope that those who leap over the dragon gate will come forward and receive one from my hand."
Hearing Liu Shiba cautiously talk about the mortality rate, these soldiers paused obviously.
Anyone who can face death without hesitation or change his expression is not a human but a god. Being able to hesitate at least proves that you are a normal person.
"I am your instructor, let me try one first!"
Du Lan stepped forward and took the potion from Liu Shiba's hand, raised his head and poured it into his throat...
Liu Shiba looked at Dulan who was moving quickly, gritted his teeth and said:
"I haven't finished yet..."
Du Lanba smacked his lips and said in confusion:
"A little sour, a little salty, don't you feel it?"
"This medicine is ineffective when taken orally!"
Liu Shiba continued to grit his teeth and stared at Du Lan.
The preciousness of the potion is unimaginable to Dulan, and the human form of Tai Sui can only be encountered but cannot be obtained.
Not to mention Tai Sui's heart blood, even ordinary Tai Sui's blood is a heaven-defying treasure. Reincarnation itself can only produce three drops in a year, and only two of them can be used, which shows how precious it is.
"I……"
Dulan pointed blankly at the empty medicine bottle in his hand.
He was not a fool and immediately understood that this gene-enhancing drug was extremely valuable and needed to be injected directly into the blood vessels.
Ignoring Dulan's resentful look, Liu Shiba took out thirty-one syringes from the dimensional space, handed them to Dulan again along with a first-level potion, and said cautiously:
"To every soldier, let me reiterate again the disadvantages of injecting this drug, the price is... death!"
Duran seriously took the medicine and syringe into his hands, and his cautious manner made people laugh.
When turning around, Dulan said doubtfully:
"Boss, have you, Qin Da, and Huang Zhong injected this medicine?"
"No!"
Liu Shiba shook his head.
"You didn't even inject yourself. Isn't this a scam?"
Duran stopped.
Liu Shiba shook his head, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Qin Da, Huang Zhong, General Laojiu and Jing Se, and finally nodded at himself, and explained seriously:
“Because we all have the basic inherited martial arts of China.
On the one hand, this first-level strengthening medicine has no effect on us! Secondly, there is no mortality rate even after the injection, because the body’s resistance far exceeds the destructive effects of the medicine on cells.”
Dulan seemed to understand something and hesitated:
"Martial Arts? Is it the same magical skill as Chinese Qigong? Can us Americans learn it? Can we reduce the mortality rate of medicine after learning?"
Liu Shiba was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He had not studied whether Europeans could learn the martial arts among the ten cultivations, and he had not heard of any foreigners practicing martial arts.
He turned his seeking eyes to Jingse!
Jingse is well-informed, so he should be able to resolve the confusion, right?
Seeing Liu Shiba, who was sitting on the ground resting, Jingse slowly stood up and nodded:
"The physical cells of Europeans and Chinese are not different, so in theory they can practice martial arts.
The only difference is the living habits and thoughts developed since childhood. It is difficult for Europeans to calm down and practice martial arts for many years. They have no patience. There is no doubt about this."
Dulan seemed to understand, but Na Na muttered:
"Chinese people can practice, and Europeans should be able to do it too. I don't believe it. I will try it in the future."
"roar!"
At this time, Lao Hei, who had been squatting in the back aisle, suddenly stood up with a strand of golden hair on his forehead and let out a low growl.
"No ink, just distribute it quickly and inject yourself."
Liu Shiba turned back and glanced at the dark passage, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
Dulan nodded, took the potion and walked quickly towards the soldiers...
Seeing Du Lan walking away, Jing Se looked at Liu Shiba and said with a smile on his lips:
"Feel what?"
Liu Shiba grinned and said:
"I feel that there is a very powerful creature of the same kind, which is gradually approaching."
After saying this, Liu Shiba turned to look at Jing Se in confusion and said:
"I almost forgot, where are those puppets made of black donkey skin? Aren't they placed at the entrance of the ancestral hall? I don't see any effect. It's strange..."
Jingse's eyes widened when he heard this, he patted his forehead and said:
"No! I was so anxious when my nostrils were stuck with the mud just now that I suddenly forgot to stimulate..."
Liu Shiba said angrily:
"I wasted so much time and energy and actually forgot?"
Jing Se smiled and said nothing, and said leisurely:
"It's not too late!"
After saying that, Jingse took out a small silver dagger, waved his hand and made a small one-inch cut on his wrist, and muttered something:
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the Big Dipper is the formation, and the twenty-eight constellations are the supplements, displaying the supreme magic of the witchcraft.
Puppet with essence and blood, searching for lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world, puppet with donkey skin, fake official...clumsy!"
With a wave of Jingse's dagger, a cloud of blood mist spread out in the dark void and disappeared in mid-air...
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
Jingse's sinister laughter echoed in the corridor, making people shudder.
At the same time, it was Ning Haidong who walked out of the dilapidated ancestral hall after giving the order: "Blow up all the passages"...
As Ning Haidong walked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, he was unable to take precautions. A black-faced man suddenly appeared on the left side of the ancestral hall and hit him hard with an unknown object.
"Bang bang!"
Ning Haidong took a few steps back in surprise, looked down and saw a two-inch hole near the thigh of his military pants.
"Who are you?"
Ning Haidong raised his head and looked at the dark-faced man who suddenly appeared with a sinister smile.
"hiss!"
At first glance, Ning Haidong looked dazed!
The big man has a good figure, with tendons all over his body, and his skin is shiny black. He looks extremely strong!
What's especially rare is that this guy is completely naked, with a huge human whip swinging under his crotch, three inches in diameter and nearly two feet long...
"Hehe! Hehe!"
The big man moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another bear hug came, and he grabbed Ning Haidong's shoulders forcefully, making him unable to move.
The most fatal thing is that the black-faced man laughed obscenely and stabbed Ning Haidong in the stomach with the whip...
"Help……"
Ning Haidong's eyes were dull, his mouth was dry and he screamed.
