Longevity: Beginning from Becoming a Clan Leader

Ouyang returned to the tent and talked with Ou Ling for a while, "Ling'er, how good would it be if we were ordinary people."

"My father doesn't have to be so stressed, we don't have to be hunted, you won't become like this, nothing will happen..."

Accompanied by the nagging, Ou Ling's fingers moved slightly and touched Ouyang's fingers.

"... Thank you."

"I will definitely make you better!"

Late at night.

Ouyang was working hard, in a wooden basin, blood was flowing, he was polishing a piece of skin...

...

"Southeast, southwest."

"Three ways, intercept."

"Night attack, speed."

"Okay."

"Okay."

In a mountain forest a long distance away from Ouyang and others.

A gloomy conversation echoed in the forest.

Three figures gathered here.

"I will lead the way."

Before.

Even if it was a trickster, it was not very convenient to travel at night, but among the three tricksters who came to hunt this time, one trickster was not ordinary.

"Let's go this way."

They held a stone that emitted a cold and gloomy aura in their hands. Whenever they faced a certain direction, the stone would emit a burst of heat.

As the words fell.

The leading figure waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew up out of thin air and blew forward. In just a blink of an eye, everything in front of him opened up a path.

The other two figures followed him forward.

The grass and trees on the road they passed showed some signs of withering.

In this way, in the middle of the night, they were still on the road. Rest?

They didn't need it.

When they reached a certain distance, the three suddenly separated from each other, and two figures went around to both sides.

The remaining figure stayed where it was.

After a long chase, they had understood the boundaries of the escapees' alert area.

The sky gradually turned white.

When there was just a hint of light, Ou Yi woke up and prepared to continue on his way.

He first glanced at the compass, but his face changed immediately.

"The blood color has faded? Why?"

The blood color represents the threat level and approach distance of the pursuer.

For the strength of the trickster represented by the intensity of blood, their clan has a complete set of judgment procedures.

But he didn't understand why it suddenly faded.

There are only two possibilities for fading.

One is that the trickster died, and the other is that the trickster left.

Either way, it represents a variable.

"..."

Ou Yi found that he had no other choice but to continue running.

Soon.

The Ou family started running again.

Time passed slowly.

It was night again.

Ou Yi did not rest for a long time, but looked at the compass in his hand, frowning and thinking.

And outside.

On a big tree, a thin figure leaned against the tree and looked at the camp, "Speed ​​up, my instinct is warning."

Whoosh!

A stone broke through the air.

In the tent, Ou Yi took the note, moved his body, and rushed out suddenly.

There was a cool breeze outside, and there was no human figure.

He opened the note and took a look.

The next day.

The team's marching speed increased again.

It was night again.

Ouyang happily took a piece, no, several pieces of "human skin" of different sizes, which looked extremely delicate, and ran back to the tent to start skinning Ou Ling.

He pulled aside the cloth strips, revealing the smooth and unusual flesh inside, which was still wriggling as if the human skin had fallen off by itself.

It looked inexplicably creepy.

But Ouyang did not feel uncomfortable at all, but began to stick the skin in his hand upwards with a focused expression.

This skin was one of the results of his efforts during this period of time. He used part of his own human skin and part of the skin of a beast cub, and then used the true qi to perform special transformation of the blood craftsman technology, and it was considered successful.

Because he found that skin and skin had some kind of rejection reaction, and it was impossible to directly graft skin.

Therefore, this method was a relatively suitable animal skin grafting plan that he had finally found.

For example, human skin, that is, the skin on the inner thigh is the most suitable. Ouyang's cheek twitched, and his legs were still a little painful.

Even if he was in the realm of skin and flesh and the realm of internal force, he could not bear the pain.

And the same.

"Ouch!"

Ou Ling was also hoarse from the pain. The old skin was torn off and the new skin was attached. Just thinking about it was a torture.

But there was no other way. He had already used painkillers and drugs to prevent external evil invasion, but he still couldn't stop the pain. He could only hope and persevere. (External evil invasion refers to bacterial infection and the like)

"Hold on, Ling'er, if you die, I will be with you, so don't die, don't give up."

Ouyang's hands were shaking and sweating, but he still tried to keep the skin and flesh attached.

Blood flowed down... dead skin fell off...

The new skin seemed to have life, generating suction, absorbing blood, and some blood vessels began to appear gradually...

The oil lamp illuminated, and the shadow was reflected on the tent, like a wretched man molesting a girl.

Outside.

Ou Shan and the other two looked at each other.

"..."

"What..."

"We must have thought it wrong."

"It must be, compared to her current appearance... how could it be possible."

The sky brightened.

Bursts of exclamations rang out.

"Fuck!"

"The ancestors are on top!"

"Skin? The skin has grown?!"

What caught everyone's eyes was a girl who looked a little different in color and a little weird.

The cloth strips on his body have been untied, and he is wearing a set of brocade clothes, which are extremely tender and smooth.

There was no way, the new skin had just fitted, and now she was extremely sensitive to touch, and the friction from the clothes was increased, which was also torture for her.

At this time, her face was exposed, and her skin was a bit rough, but she could vaguely see her beauty. She was wearing a hat on her head, and her face was covered with something to cover it up.

The skin on the hands is also exposed and rough, but at least they can see people.

Beside Ouyang, the three friends had complicated eyes.

Ouyang ignored it and looked at his father.

"father."

"I made this using bloodsmith technology. This artificial skin will absorb blood to quickly grow in volume, fuse, and..."

Ou Yi looked at Ouyang inexplicably, his lips moving.

"Let's go, don't waste time."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth. You are indeed a genius of our family. The bloodsmith technology has been applied to the body. In the future, you will definitely be able to lead the family!

Just as he was thinking this, the compass in his hand suddenly became hot and he looked down.

But I saw that all three directions were heading towards the middle!

That means!

This is an encirclement from two diagonal directions in the front and a triangular position from the back!

An extreme coldness enveloped his body, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

A sad smile appeared on his face, "No wonder... no wonder..."

No wonder the blood color turned pale before.

It turns out that they are dividing their forces to intercept.

Ou Yi suddenly clenched his fists and shouted back.

"Everyone! Set up camp, prepare traps, prepare... to kill the enemy!"