Chapter 289 Going out of the village
After Mo Hua finished speaking, she licked her lips.
His lips were fluttering, and under the red light in the room, he looked a little evil.
The third leader''s heart skipped a beat.
It''s indeed an old monster!
At most, these evil practitioners can only replenish the body, **** the spirit, and drink the blood. There has never been a method of cultivation like eating people.
In other words, the skills that can be practiced by cannibalism are not simple skills, but authentic magic skills, which are not something that they, the evil practitioners who have become monks halfway through can learn.
Then the third leader thought of another problem.
This old monster wants to eat people, but he is the only one in the house. If you want to eat, you can only eat him...
The third head of the family was sweating profusely, and his mind changed rapidly and he started to think about it.
He couldn''t sit still and wait for death, but if he started, he didn''t know what tricks this strange old monster had.
The old monster who took over the body of the demon''s devil''s body must not be underestimated even if his cultivation is low and his methods are insidious and vicious.
The third leader was very afraid and said with a tough bullet:
"I wonder who senior, who do you want to eat?"
Mo Hua licked his lips again, "It''s OK, I''m too hungry and I''m not picky about food."
The third leader breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as you don’t eat yourself.
"I wonder if there is any need for the service of my juniors?" The Sandangjia bowed.
"Oh?" Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Then you pick a few for me."
What should I choose to do?
The Mo Hua didn''t say it clearly, but the third leader knew in his heart that he was picking a few people for him to eat.
In addition to him, there are other evil cultivators and imprisoned monks in this Black Mountain Village.
The detained monks were either sucked in spirits or replenished, and their foundation had long been destroyed and their blood was weak.
It would be a bit disrespectful to pick these people for this old monster to eat.
If this old monster is furious, their Black Mountain Village will be in trouble.
Those who can eat are the evil cultivators in the village.
The third leader thought it through and bowed:
"I don''t know what the taste of the seniors and what kind of people I like to eat. It''s better for me to guide the seniors. Seniors can choose it by themselves."
The third leader wanted to lead the old monster out, and wait until he had enough food and drink, and then send him out of Heishan Village.
A few evil cultivators die and sell this old monster with a favor. This deal is worth it.
He didn''t expect this old monster from the devil to give advice or help them.
This kind of old monster who has lived for a long time and has mastered the forbidden technique of taking over the body has a strange mind and a moody anger. It would be easy to play with them.
They are definitely not enough for this old monster to play with.
He just hopes that this old monster would think of them as a favor and not cause trouble for them, and then eat and drink enough and leave safely. This is enough.
Lead the way?
Mo Hua''s heart was thrilled, but he still pretended to be hesitant. After thinking for a while, he nodded slightly and said:
“That’s good.”
"please."
So the third leader led the way, unbutton the blood formation with his own hands, opened the beast door, and took the ink painting out.
Mo Hua followed the third leader openly and walked out of the blood-colored elixir room.
The night is dark and the sky is not dawn.
The two of them walked on the path of Heishan Village, both of them said nothing.
The third leader wants to send him away.
Mo Hua also wants to go out of Heishanzhai.
The two have a consistent purpose and are tacit in their minds.
It’s just an excuse to find, and people who want to “eat” still have to choose.
Mo Hua followed Sandang''s family calmly and walked along the way. When he met some familiar evil cultivators who did a lot of evil, he stretched out his fingers and pointed them lightly, and picked them out.
He usually hides inquires about information, and has seen many evil things, and has seen many evil cultivators who do evil. He only regrets that his cultivation is insufficient and he cannot kill them.
It happened to be a coincidence that Mo Hua didn’t mind “eating” them.
The third leader summoned the evil practitioners who painted ink one by one.
These evil cultivators are not clear about it, but the third leader has a fate, and they dare not refuse to follow. Moreover, if the third leader does not say it, they dare not ask, so they can only follow them silently.
When we approached the gate of Heishan Village, four evil practitioners had already pointed to the ink painting.
If you order less, it is not enough to "eat". If you order too much, he is afraid that the third leader will doubt it.
Soon he arrived at the bonfire at the gate of Heishan Village. Mo Hua''s eyes flashed and he saw the "scarface" of the vigil.
The evil practitioner who practices to collect and supplement, kills people like hemp, and wants to kill ink painting, but does not kill them.
Mo Hua stretched out his little hand, pointed at Scar''s face from a distance.
The third head of the army nodded slightly and called Scar face over. Seeing that the scar on his face was ferocious and ugly, he felt a little whispered in his heart:
"This old senior has such a strong taste. He can eat it. He is really not picky about food..."
The third leader ordered Scarface and said, "You go out with me, there is something wrong."
"Yes." Scarface respectfully said yes, and he felt a little excited for a moment.
The third leader personally gave the order that it must be an important matter. Whether it was to kill someone or steal the spirit stone, he might even be able to get a female cultivator back.
He lost the furnace and cauldron, and the evil fire was weak. At this time, a female cultivator urgently needed to collect supplements for him. And as long as you perform well and become the eyes of the Third Head, you will definitely be valued by the Third Head in the future.
Scarface is very hot.
Then he saw the ink painting again and was stunned.
Why is there a little ghost?
What does this little devil do?
He looked at it and found that although the third leader was walking in front, it seemed that he was guiding the child.
Scarface was shocked.
What is this little devil’s identity? Can the Third Headmaster lead the way?
Scarface couldn''t figure it out, but he didn''t dare to ask.
In Heishan Village, talking too much may not necessarily lead to death, but it will definitely die earlier than others.
"Open the door." The third leader ordered.
For things like "cannibalism", you must find a quiet and remote place.
This kind of place is usually deep in Daheishan Mountain, that is, outside Heishan Village.
The Sandang Family naturally led the "old monster" of Mo Hua out, and Mo Hua was secretly happy, calmly moved, and followed the Sandang Family''s intentions.
As long as he leaves the Heishan Village and leaves the Sanzhuan''s vision, he opens his hiding, and these evil cultivators will do anything to him.
With his current spiritual sense, there are no monks who can see through his hidden art deep in the Great Black Mountain.
Scarface opened the mechanism, the door of Heishan Village appeared, and the door opened with a "creaking".
The third leader is in front, the other evil practitioners are behind, and the ink painting is in the middle.
The group walked through the gate of Heishan Village.
The ink paintings that sneaked into the Heishan Village left in a swagger in the evil cultivator.
As soon as the Black Mountain Village came out, the fog suddenly became heavier, but the smell of blood was less and the atmosphere was not so depressing.
The Sanding family led everyone to carry the remote path, turned left and right, and walked to a secluded mountain in the deep mountains.
The surroundings are desolate, fog is everywhere, and shrubs and rugged rocks are everywhere.
The third leader took a look at Mo Hua and solicited some opinions.
The ink painting nodded slightly, indicating that this place was just right.
The third leader asked, "I don''t know... what else should I give?"
Several evil cultivators looked at each other and were shocked.
The third leader actually asked the little devil what "orders" he had?
What is this little devil’s origin? Is his identity higher than the third leader?
Mo Hua just said lightly: "How to eat the living one?"
The third leader understands.
Several evil cultivators looked at each other, not understanding.
How to eat what you live? What does this mean?
But they soon understood.
Because the third leader suddenly took action, his hands were like sharp claws, and his spiritual power was condensed like mercury, killing them one by one.
The scar face was the most alert. When Mo Hua said "how to eat the living", he thought of running away.
But he only has the ninth level of Qi Refining and cannot escape from the third leader of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The sharp claws of the Sanzhuan pierced his chest from behind.
Scar spitted blood on his face and fell to the ground without any clarity.
"Are you satisfied with it, senior?"
Ink painting nodded repeatedly when he saw it.
Of course he was satisfied with the evil cultivator''s death.
Then he kindly invited the Sandingjia: "Do you want to eat together?"
The third leader''s expression was stagnant.
Although he is an evil practitioner, practicing evil skills and drawing evil formations, he has never done anything like "eating" people and cannot speak.
Sandangjia said, "I have appreciated the kindness of my seniors, and I will enjoy it alone."
Mo Hua smiled and said, "Then do you want to watch me eat?"
The third leader''s heart was thrilled, and then he understood.
Peacher-cannibal cultivation must be a special magical technique.
Since it is a magical technique, it must not be known to outsiders when practicing.
Staying here is a taboo of this old monster.
The third leader immediately bowed and said, "Senior enjoy it slowly, so I won''t disturb you."
After saying that, the third leader turned around and left quickly.
When he left, he felt a hidden spiritual sense following him without a trace.
The third leader was shocked, knowing that it was an old monster who was afraid that he would peep at him, so he was staring at him.
It is both a precaution and a warning.
The third leader accelerated his pace until the edge of the woods, and could not sense Mo Hua''s spiritual sense, and then he felt relieved.
Seeing that the San leader had already walked far away, Mo Hua pulled out a thousand-pound stick from the storage bag, walked to Scar''s face, and smashed it against his forehead with a stick.
"In front of me, you actually pretended to be dead?"
(This chapter ends)