This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

"Is it okay..."

Before Chen Luo could take action against the crow, a familiar voice came.

When Chen Luo looked up, he saw Qin Mu.

At this time, Qin Mu's face and body were covered with red blood.

But it was not his own, but that of Zhang Hemo and his gang.

Apparently he had killed his opponent.

When Crow heard Qin Mu's voice, his body trembled slightly, he seemed a little excited, and he quickly opened his throat to say something.

But before he could speak, he found that his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and his body was being picked up.

And the person who stuck in his throat was none other than Chen Luo.

Chen Luo seemed to be gently picking up the seriously injured crow with one hand, but one of his fingers was inadvertently stuck at the crow's throat, making him unable to say a word.

"I will do my best to save him."

Chen Luo looked at Qin Mu, whose eyes were full of worry, and said very firmly.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Chen Luo to save the crow regardless of past grudges.

After all, Crow had a lot of trouble with Chen Luo before.

But Chen Luo is now willing to put aside his grudges and come to save the crow.

But while Qin Mu's eyes were full of emotion, what was revealed in Crow's eyes was a completely different feeling.

Fear, anger, pain...

He kept struggling, trying to get out of Chen Luo's control.

But it was a pity that Chen Luo's hand kept holding him tightly.

His twisting didn't bring about any change, and it made an already bad injury worse.

"Don't worry, Dr. Chen, I have been studying medicine since I was a child, and my medical skills are superb. Even if people are going to hell, I can still save you!"

Chen Luo said, patting his chest and promising Qin Mu.

Then without wasting time, he took out a small bottle of medicinal powder from the Universe Bag.

Seeing the powder, Crow suddenly turned pale.

He didn't know what the powder in the bottle was, but he knew it was definitely not good!

But this time, the crow guessed wrong.

The medicinal powder in Chen Luo's hand was not any special poison, but a bottle of very normal medicinal powder for treating injuries.

This medicinal powder was obtained from the outer disciples when he was searching the sect before leaving Ash Star Gate.

But for Chen Luo now, this kind of medicinal powder has no effect anymore, and it is not as fast as his own recovery speed.

But it still has some value, so Chen Luo has never been willing to throw it away.

Now is the time to give it to the crow.

So Chen Luo opened the crow's mouth and poured the entire bottle of medicinal powder into the crow's mouth.

This bottle of medicinal powder can generally be used three to five times under normal circumstances.

And it’s calculated based on the amount per person.

But now, Chen Luo stuffed the entire bottle of powder directly into the crow's mouth.

For a moment, Crow felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and even breathing seemed very difficult.

His body couldn't help but tremble, and his throat was filled with dry medicinal powder. He retched and wanted to spit it out, but Chen Luo suppressed it.

"Is this medicine too much?"

Seeing Chen Luo pour a whole bottle of medicinal powder into the crow's mouth, Qin Mu couldn't help but ask.

He felt that the total amount of powder in the medicine bottle was probably about the size of a crow.

But when Chen Luo heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"He was so seriously injured, he must need more powder!"

"If it was just a minor injury, I wouldn't waste so much medicinal powder. This medicinal powder is not cheap."

Chen Luo shook the medicine bottle he took from an unknown Ash Star Gate outer disciple and said.

"As the saying goes, strong power can work wonders, and strong medicine can save lives."

"Trust me it'll be okay."

After speaking, Chen Luo looked at the crow in his hand.

But then, he was stunned.

Qin Mu on the side seemed to have discovered something and poked his head over.

Then, the two people discovered that the crow in Chen Luo's hand was no longer moving.

Qin Mu:......

"Fake death, he is faking death."

Chen Luo immediately spoke.

"By the time I gave him wave after wave of CPR, he was alive."

After saying that, Chen Luo placed the crow's body on the ground, then raised two fingers and lightly pressed on the crow's chest.

"Click~"

As if he didn't control his strength well, Chen Luo pressed his chest directly against his back.

Qin Mu:......

Chen Luo was not panicked when he saw this.

Anyway, he didn't want to save the crow, so he spoke again.

"We can't save him, so we should dispose of the body on the spot."

"I'll take care of it for you."

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo started to prepare happily without waiting for Qin Mu to speak.

He took out the wood from the Universe Bag, piled it into a small pyramid, and then put the crow's body into it.

At this time, Chen Luo took out another book and pretended to pray for him.

"Your death has succeeded in our salvation. Thank you and praise you in memory!"

"You shed your blood to cleanse us from all unrighteousness. Thank you, praise and remember you!"

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"May your soul never rest in peace, and may you endure the eternal fire in hell!"

"Bah!"

Chen Luo spat on the crow's body as a sign of respect.

Then the fire was lighted, and the crow's body fell into the flames, slowly merging with the flames.

Chen Luo drew a cross on his chest seriously and prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that the crow's soul would fall into the eighteenth level of hell.

Qin Mu on the side looked at this scene and felt a little sad unconsciously.

He hasn't been in contact with Crow for a long time, but the other party is actually quite nice to him.

Now that the other party is dead, naturally he can't help but feel sad.

But at this moment, a burst of white smoke floated out from the fire.

The smell floated into the tip of his nose, and he sniffed it gently, but was suddenly stunned.

The smell... seems a bit fragrant.

So after thinking for a while, he turned to look at Chen Luo.

"I'm hungry."

"ha?"

Chen Luo looked at Qin Mu, his small eyes full of shock.

No, bro, are you sure you're not kidding me?

Is it appropriate for you to say you are hungry at this time?

But Chen Luo didn't say anything in the end, and took out a few pieces of wood and iron swords to build a barbecue frame.

Then take out a piece of animal meat, pass it through with an iron sword, put it on the grill and start baking it.

The flame slowly burned the meat at a certain distance from the meat. The meat juice was forced to the outside of the meat, and then dripped along the surface of the meat into the fire, making a "sizzling" sound.

Qin Mu stared at the barbecue and seemed to have forgotten the death of the crow.

Chen Luo looked at Qin Mu with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Sure enough, it would be better to communicate with Qin Mu directly, as a pile of barbecue can conquer him.

Unlike that crow, you can just break the middleman and make a profit on the price difference, but the price difference is still higher than the original price!

unacceptable! A worthy death!

"But then again, did I forget something?"

Chen Luo looked at the barbecue in front of him and felt that something was not quite right.

Until a roar suddenly came.

"Chen Luo! Qin Mu! Don't go too far, you two!"

Chen Luo and Qin Mu were stunned when they heard the sound, and then turned their heads to look.

Then, they saw Zhao Man and others fighting to the death with Zhang Hemo and others.