Asking about longevity

In front of Yaksha Hall, there is a small square covered with blood.

A hunt is going on.

Four golden elixirs and two foundation-building peaks joined forces to hunt down a deformed and powerful monster that was wrapped in blood and was as tall as two people, lying on all fours.

The strength of this monster is indeed extremely powerful. It has a weird body shape. Because its limbs are twisted and its movements are often unexpected, it turns into blood shadows between attacks, making it difficult to guard against.

Fortunately, there were enough monks to surround and suppress it, and everyone also obeyed Mo Hua's instructions. They only consumed it, were not fond of fighting, and were not greedy for merit.

Defense is the main purpose, attack is the supplement, and trapping is the primary purpose.

Xiao Diansi didn't care about this tactic at first.

He just wanted to kill the monster quickly and take the opportunity to kill the monster and take out the fish bone token from its belly.

But after fighting this monster for several rounds, he gave up the idea.

Everything Mo Hua said is basically correct.

This monster is indeed only consumable and cannot be killed at all.

Not to mention Xie Liu, even his Guishui Sword Qi couldn't break the scales of this monster even if he struck it.

"What kind of monster is this..."

Xiao Diansi's pupils trembled slightly, then he suppressed the surprise in his heart and carried out Mo Hua's plan honestly.

Not only Xiao Diansi, but also Gu Changhuai's wind blade and Xia Diansi's ice sword could not hurt this monster.

However, they know that ink paintings are always targeted, so they probably know what they are doing.

The crowd surrounded and killed him for a while.

In the field, swords, swords, and swords were flying, wind blades and spells were flying, monks' figures and monsters' blood shadows were intertwined back and forth, and the battle was fierce.

I think the ink painting is wonderful and I am very fascinated by it.

After fighting like this for more than a hundred rounds, the four golden elixirs still couldn't break the monster's scales.

But the blood on this monster is indeed being consumed rapidly.

Soon, with the combined efforts of everyone, the blood on the monster became weaker and weaker, and its movements gradually became slower.

The monster immediately realized something.

There was a hint of light in its eyes, and there seemed to be some fierce but panicked emotions in the light.

Mo Hua was startled when he saw this.

This monster... seems to have some sanity left?

Isn't it acting entirely on instinct?

Mo Hua remembered how this monster sneaked up to the temple door while everyone was fighting, swallowed the fish bone token on the gatekeeper statue, closed the door, and then escaped...

"There's something wrong..."

The ink painting shows a thoughtful look.

In the middle of the field, the blood around him was almost as if there was nothing there. This monster obviously realized the seriousness of the problem.

It roared suddenly, the dragon scales on its body turned into barbs, and its entire body turned into a blood shadow, rushing towards Xiao Tianquan.

It wants to find a way to escape.

Among the people besieging him, Xiao Tianquan was the weakest.

This monster knew it well, so he also attacked Xiao Tianquan, who was the weakest.

As expected, Xiao Tianquan was unable to stop the monster. As soon as they fought, he was knocked back several feet. He leaned his sword on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding net naturally left a gap.

But Mo Hua had prepared it in advance, so it was naturally impossible for him to escape.

The formation on the ground unfolded, and Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi also activated the spiritual locks in their hands to trap the enemy.

Chains wrapped around the monster's body.

Gu Changhuai blocked the position to prevent the monster from escaping.

Others also took action, and the formations, spiritual weapons, and monks cooperated with each other to form a large net, trapping the monster firmly in the middle of the square outside Yaksha Hall.

The monster was furious, running left and right, but there was nothing that could be done about it.

Blood is its lifeblood and the source of its power.

If its blood energy is damaged, it won't be able to hold on for long.

Everyone used their swords and spells, but without even using a stick of incense, the monster's blood was completely exhausted.

Its figure became slower and slower, and finally slowly fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Even so, everyone did not relax their vigilance.

This is what ink painting repeatedly explains.

When a monster falls to the ground, you must be careful to prevent it from pretending to die.

Although this monster will be unable to move when its health is exhausted and may not be able to fake death, this is a good habit that must be developed.

Xia Diansi was on guard with his dagger, and others were surrounding him.

Gu Changhuai stepped forward and used Daotingsi's spirit-binding chains to wrap all the limbs of the monster to ensure that it could not move.

And this monster did not move at all, as if it had completely become a flesh and blood puppet.

Everyone was slightly relieved.

"What to do now?" Xie Liu asked.

Xiao Diansi said: "It is covered with scales and is invulnerable to swords. In this case, I stabbed its mouth with a long sword, passed through its throat, and penetrated its abdomen, mincing its internal organs and killing it completely. Then think of a way, Peel off its scales, cut open its belly, and take out the fish bone token."

It is the Daoting Si Dian Si, who uses a lot of torture and various methods of killing.

Although everyone felt it was a bit cruel, it seemed that this was all they could do at this time.

Mo Hua suddenly said: "Wait."

Xiao Diansi turned his head and looked at Mo Hua in surprise, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Hua touched his chin, looked at the monster's face, and whispered softly:

"Could this monster be...that Mr. Wu?"

"Mr. Wu?"

Everyone was shocked, but some were confused as to who Mr. Wu was.

Mo Hua pointed at Shui Yanluo and said, "He knows."

Mr. Wu...

Shui Yanluo was shocked and a little bit unbelievable for a while. He stared at the monster for a few times, and the more he looked, the more frightened he was. He said coldly:

"Mr. Wu... is the head of the Dragon King Temple and the witch of the Lord God. Every time I send sacrifices to the Lord God, Mr. Wu is responsible for presiding over the ceremony."

Lord God?

Gu Changhuai frowned.

Xia Diansi also looked puzzled.

It was basically the first time they heard this title.

The minions of the evil god may be recorded in the name of the Dao Tingsi.

But the evil god hidden in the depths, invisible, inaudible, unknowable, and indescribable, does not exist in their cultivation cognition.

Even Shui Yanluo himself knows "Lord God", but he may not know what Lord God means.

Those who do not practice the way of the gods are all mortals and cannot see the true appearance of the gods.

"What is Lord God?" Gu Changhuai asked.

Shui Yanluo looked solemn and said in a cold voice: "How can you, mediocre people, know the greatness of my Lord God? How can you be worthy of the title of Lord God?"

"Enough," Xia Diansi frowned, "You are talking nonsense..."

In her eyes, Shui Yanluo is not only a damned sinner, but also a madman who believes in God.

Such people have crazy minds, no wonder he can commit so many murders.

As for the so-called "Lord God" he believes in, who knows what kind of wild god and evil thing it is.

It's hard to say whether it exists or not.

There are more important things at the moment.

Xia Diansi turned his head and looked at the monster lying on the ground, chained and motionless, and said after a moment of silence:

"If he is really the Wu Master, he must know some inside information. If we cut open his internal organs, cut open his stomach, and take out the fishbone token, he will definitely die..."

"This temple is a bit weird, so it's better to keep him alive for now and ask him clearly."

Mo Hua nodded, "Indeed..."

This Wu Master should still be useful.

If he dies, where can I find the altar?

Xiao Diansi was a little worried: "Even if this monster is really Mr. Wu, he looks like a ghost, and he has no mind. How can we ask him?"

Mo Hua pondered for a while, his eyes lit up and said: "Let it bleed."

"Bleed?"

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded, "It must be related to the blood in its body that made it look like this..."

Moreover, this blood is likely to be dragon blood...

"If so, let it bleed out. It may be able to recover some sanity without the blood of the evil outside to pollute its soul..."

"What if it bleeds to death?" Xiao Diansi asked.

Mo Hua said regretfully: "Then let him be unlucky. We have done our best. If we can't save him, it's just his bad luck, and it's not our fault."

"If he bleeds to death, that's perfect. We can cut open his belly and take out the fish bone token without any delay."

Xiao Diansi pondered for a while and nodded: "Okay."

But this monster is covered with scales, so it's not that easy to bleed.

Xiao Diansi searched for a long time before he found a weak spot in the monster's armpit. Then he took some effort to pierce its armpit with a long sword.

The wound was thick with blood, but it did not flow out.

Xiao Diansi said in a deep voice: "It has eaten too much human flesh. The blood is too dirty and thick. It almost melts with the flesh. Even if the scales are broken, the blood can't flow out."

"It's a bit difficult..."

Mo Hua frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a "unique skill" that he hadn't used for a long time.

Blood-sucking technique.

This was given to him by his junior sister a long time ago when he was in Tongxian City.

He hunted monsters, absorbed monster blood, mixed spiritual ink, and was self-sufficient, relying on this "blood-sucking technique".

Mo Hua rolled up his sleeves, "Let me do it!"

Then, under the strange eyes of everyone, he put his palm on the monster's armpit, urged his mind, and pulled the blood out of the monster's body.

The monster's blood was very thick and viscous, much thicker than the blood of ordinary monsters.

But Mo Hua's divine consciousness was no longer the same as before, and both the quality and quantity were much stronger than before.

Therefore, the small blood-sucking technique was quite easy to use.

The dark pus and blood on the monster flowed out of the body little by little under the guidance of Mo Hua's divine consciousness.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this.

Xia Diansi couldn't help but said, "Mo Hua, how come you know everything?"

"Yeah," Mo Hua nodded, "I was born as a casual cultivator. Children of poor families have to take charge of the family early. I have to learn a little bit of everything so that I can have food to eat in the future."

Xia Diansi: "..."

You are a disciple of Taixu Sect, a genius in formation, and a little guest of the Gu family. Do you need to learn this kind of thing to "make a living"?

Xia Diansi didn't believe a word of it.

Mo Hua chatted while distracting himself and bleeding the monster.

But in a moment, the monster's figure "slimmed down" little by little.

The scales on its body were also shrinking, fading, and finally blending into the skin.

As time went by, more and more blood was released, and the monster became thinner and thinner. The deformed monster body could gradually see the "human form".

Everyone was secretly shocked.

This bloody monster was actually a person...

After about an incense stick of time, the blood was almost released.

And the monster also returned to its original appearance.

It was a short and thin old man with a pale face and some monster scales on his hands and feet.

Shui Yanluo looked at his face and sighed: "It is indeed 'Mr. Wu'..."

Mo Hua looked at the thick, foul-smelling blood that came out of his body, and felt a little disappointed.

"There is no dragon blood..."

This "Mr. Wu" was covered with dragon scales, and must have swallowed dragon blood.

Mo Hua thought that he could use the blood-sucking technique to release some dragon blood, and then secretly intercept it for research.

Unfortunately, his hope was dashed.

At this time, Mr. Wu was still unconscious.

"We need to wake him up..." Mo Hua said.

Mr. Wu, who was stationed at the Dragon King Temple and presided over the sacrifice, must not be a good person.

At this time, everyone was in a hurry and had to find a way to get out. Naturally, they had no time to waste with him and wait for him to wake up naturally.

With so many Dian Si present, it was not Mo Hua's turn to intervene in waking people up.

Xia Dian Si took out a few pills and fed them into Mr. Wu's mouth.

Mo Hua didn't know whether it was for blood supplement or poison.

After a while, Mr. Wu's complexion was indeed better, but he still didn't wake up.

Xia Diansi wanted to feed a few more, but Gu Changhuai was already impatient.

He grabbed Mr. Wu's neck, lifted him up, and slammed him on the ground a few times.

Mo Hua's eyelids jumped, and he could faintly hear the sound of broken bones.

But it must be said that this "waking up" method is indeed very effective.

After a while, a murmuring old voice sounded.

"Stop... cough, stop..."

Gu Changhuai stopped and threw Mr. Wu on the ground.

Mr. Wu slowly got up, feeling dizzy and sore all over, accompanied by severe blood loss and severe damage to his vitality. He felt like he was in prison for a while, and it took him a long time to recover.

He looked at everyone with a painful expression, frowning and saying:

"Who are you...? Why did you come to my Dragon King Temple and dare to disturb the peace of my Lord God? Aren't you afraid..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Gu Changhuai said impatiently, "We ask you questions, you tell the truth, otherwise, we will kill you now."

Mr. Wu sneered, "Ignorant idiot, dare to..."

Gu Changhuai directly pinched his neck again, picked him up, and threw him to the ground several times.

Mr. Wu was honest now.

The pain made him understand the reality of the situation.

"Sir, ask, I will tell you everything I know." Mr. Wu rubbed his broken ribs and said sincerely with his hands clasped together.

Gu Changhuai said: "Let me ask you, why do you want to rob our tokens and not let us go out?"

"Rob the token?" Mr. Wu was stunned.

Gu Changhuai's eyes were cold, "You don't know?"

Mr. Wu frowned and thought for a while, then asked in confusion:

"Why should I steal your token? What token? Besides, I don't even know you, why should I steal your token?"

Gu Changhuai frowned, and the others looked at each other, and Mo Hua was also a little surprised.

This Mr. Wu, he doesn't remember anything?

Mo Hua said: "Then what do you know?"

"Know...what?" Mr. Wu still didn't quite understand.

"That's right," Mo Hua thought for a moment and said, "What were you doing in your last memory before this?"

Mr. Wu clasped his hands together and said devoutly: "I was sitting in front of the main hall in this square, giving routine lectures, and preaching the power of the Lord of God to the believers who guard the temple."

"Then..."

Mr. Wu tried his best to recall it, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were a little crazy:

"I seem to have heard the revelation of the Lord of God. He said that there will be a big crisis in this temple. The powerful enemies of the Lord of God are coming to kill the Lord of God's believers, seize the Lord of God's temple, blaspheme the Lord of God's altar, and touch the Lord of God's power..."

"Then, then, I..."

Mr. Wu's brows were tense, his expression was a little painful, and he seemed to be unable to remember anything.

Then he suddenly looked around and saw the temple keeper who died tragically, with broken limbs all over the ground, blood splattered, and a bloody mess. He couldn't help but feel a little nauseous, and his expression was shocked and then suddenly realized.

With anger on his face, he pointed at everyone and said in a trembling voice: "You...you..."

"You are the enemies of the Lord God!"

"You killed the believers in my temple! Such cruel means, such vicious hearts, you..."

Mr. Wu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Mo Hua shook his head, "We didn't kill these people."

Mr. Wu said angrily: "Impossible!"

"They...you killed them." Mo Hua looked at Mr. Wu with clear and determined eyes.

Mr. Wu's expression suddenly froze on his face, and then he shook his head repeatedly, muttering: "Impossible, how could I kill them, I..."

"You not only killed them," Mo Hua continued, "you also 'ate' them..."

Mr. Wu's face turned pale in an instant, he was anxious and angry, pointing at Mo Hua and said:

"You little devil, you are slandering me! I... How could I eat people? I..."

"Look, what's around your mouth?"

Mo Hua's voice was very calm, but in Mr. Wu's ears, it sounded as cold as a ghost in hell.

Mr. Wu smacked his mouth, and then he tasted the blood in his mouth.

There were even pieces of meat hanging between his teeth.

This blood is human blood, and this piece of meat...

Mr. Wu rolled his eyes, suddenly faced the ground, and vomited wildly, as if he wanted to spit out his liver and gallbladder.

Mo Hua looked at Mr. Wu, and then he muttered in a strange way, "He really doesn't know..."

Everyone looked at Mr. Wu who was almost vomiting his intestines due to Mo Hua's few words. They turned back and looked at Mo Hua silently. They were speechless for a moment...

Mr. Wu vomited for a long time, until he almost vomited out his intestines, he finally recovered a little.

But in his heart, it seemed that he still couldn't accept the fact that he killed the believers of the Lord of God and devoured the flesh and blood of the believers.

"It must be you, it's you! It was you who killed me, it had nothing to do with me..."

Mr. Wu said hysterically.

Shui Yanluo didn't want to bear this "guilt", so he said piously: "Mr. Wu, you should recognize me. I am also a believer of the Lord of God. I..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Wu said angrily, "I understand, it must be you who brought these evil people here. You betrayed the Lord of God, and you are also a sinner of the Lord of God!"

Shui Yanluo's face looked ugly.

Xiao Diansi's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Mr. Wu seems to know nothing, so there is no use keeping him. In this case, let's cut open the belly and take out the token so that we can get out."

Mr. Wu looked shocked, "Why cut open the belly?"

Xiao Diansi looked at him and said slowly: "You turned into a monster, stole our tokens, and swallowed them in your belly."

Mr. Wu said: "Impossible!"

Xiao Diansi didn't talk nonsense to him, "I'll cut open your belly, take out the token, and show it to you, then you'll know."

Mr. Wu said in horror: "How can this be done? I am seriously injured. Once my belly is cut open, how can I still be alive? Even if I don't die, I will only have half my life left."

Xiao Diansi said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me whether you die or not? I just want the token."

"But I really don't have a token in my belly."

"How do you know there isn't one?"

"How could I not know if there is something in my stomach?"

"I don't believe it."

"you……"

Xiao Diansi drew his sword and was about to cut open Mr. Wu's belly.

Mr. Wu's face was pale and he was unable to resist, "It's really not true. I don't feel any foreign body sensation in my belly..."

But Xiao Diansi didn't listen, he believed that seeing is believing.

At this moment, Mo Hua suddenly said: "Xiao Diansi, Mr. Wu may really have no token in his belly."

Xiao Diansi was slightly startled, frowned and said, "Why?"

Mo Hua said: "He turned into a monster. His flesh and blood are too filthy and can corrode foreign objects. The fish bone token does not look like a very solid thing. It has been swallowed by him for so long. It must have been long ago." Corrupted by blood..."

"Yes, yes," Mr. Wu grabbed a life-saving straw and nodded repeatedly, "This kid... what the little Taoist said makes sense!"

Xiao Diansi looked stern and silent, wondering what he was thinking about.

Seeing the opportunity, Mo Hua said to Mr. Wu: "Now that the gate of the Dragon King Temple is sealed, do you still know of other ways to leave the Dragon King Temple?"

Mr. Wu looked hesitant.

Mo Hua's tone became colder, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this Xiao Diansi is not easy to deal with. If you are of no use, he will disembowel you even if there is really no token in his belly." Belly……"

Mr. Wu's face was as white as paper. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is a way to get out..."

"What can I do?"

"I also hid another token..."

Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is it hidden?"

Mr. Wu looked frightened, hesitated several times, and finally said slowly, "I hid...in the altar..."

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, and then a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

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