Chapter 849 Mr. Wu


    In front of the Yasha Hall, there are small squares covered with blood.


    A hunting is underway.


    Four golden elixirs, two peak foundation building teams up to hunt down a monster that is covered with blood and energy, two people tall, and is on the ground with limbs, and is deformed and powerful.


    The monster''s strength is indeed extremely powerful, with a weird body shape. Because of its twisted limbs and its movements are often unexpected, it turns into blood shadows between attacks and killing, which is hard to defend against.


    Fortunately, there were enough monks who surrounded it, and everyone followed Mo Hua''s instructions, only consuming, not loving the battle, nor greedy for merit.


    Confident is the main focus, attack is the auxiliary focus, and trapped is the primary purpose.


    Xiao Diansi didn''t care about this tactic at the beginning.


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


    But after fighting with this monster for several rounds, he extinguished this idea.


    The ink paintings are basically correct.


    This monster can be consumed and cannot be killed at all.


    Not to mention Xie Liu, even if his Guishui sword energy cut on this monster, it would not break the slightest scattering armor.


    "What kind of monster is this..."


    Xiao Diansi''s pupils shook slightly, and then suppressed his surprise and honestly implemented the plan of ink painting.


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


    But they knew that ink paintings have always been targeted, so they probably knew it.


    Everyone surrounded and killed for a while.


    Between the venues, swords and swords are flying, wind blades and spells are flying, monk figures and monster blood shadows are intertwined back and forth, and the battle is fierce.


    The ink paintings are wonderful and they are also very fascinating.


    After fighting for more than a hundred rounds like this, four golden elixirs still cannot break the monster''s scale armor.


    But the blood and energy on this monster are indeed being consumed quickly.


    Soon, with the joint efforts of everyone, the blood and energy on the monster became weaker and weaker, and its actions gradually slowed down.


    The monster immediately realized something.


    There was a trace of light in its eyes, and there seemed to be some fierce but panic-like emotions in it.


    Mo Hua was stunned when he saw this.


    This monster... seems to have a trace of rationality left?


    Isn’t it acting entirely according to instinct?


    Mo Hua remembered that before, the monster took advantage of the chaos of fighting, secretly ran to the temple gate, swallowed the fish bone token on the gate guarding monster statue, closed the gate, and then ran away...


    "Something is wrong..."


    The ink painting reveals a thoughtful look.


    In the field, the blood and energy around the body were almost as faint as nothing, and the monster obviously realized the seriousness of the problem.


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


    It wants to choose a way to escape.


    Among the few people siege, Xiao Tianquan was the weakest.


    This monster knew it in his heart, so he started from the weakest Xiao Tianquan.


    Xiao Tianquan could not stop the monster. As soon as he fought, he was knocked back several feet away, leaning on the ground with his sword and spitting out a mouthful of blood.


    The encirclement net naturally leaked a gap.


    But the ink paintings were prepared in advance, so it was naturally impossible to let them escape.


    The formation on the ground was unfolded, and Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi also activated the spirit lock used by the enemy in their hands.


    Chains entangled the monster''s body.


    Gu Changhuai blocked the position and prevented the monster from escaping.


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


    The monster was furious and rushed left and right, but there was nothing he could do.


    Blood and energy are its lifeblood and its source of power.


    The blood and energy are damaged, and it can''t last long.


    Everyone used swords and magic to use each other, and without a stick of incense, the blood and energy on the monster were completely consumed.


    Its body became slower and slower, and finally fell slowly to the ground, without any power to move.


    Even so, everyone did not relax their vigilance.


    This is repeated by ink painting.


    When a monster falls to the ground, you must be cautious and beware of it assassination.


    Although this monster is exhausted and cannot move, it may not be possible to commit suicide, this good habit must be developed.


    Xia Diansi was on guard with a short sword, and others were surrounded.


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


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


    Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief.


    "What should I do now?" Xie Liu asked.


    Xiao Diansi said: "Its body is covered with scales, and it is not invasive. Since that''s the case, it stabs into its mouth with a long sword, penetrates its throat, penetrates its abdomen, crushes its internal organs, and kills it completely. Find a way to peel off its scales, cuts its belly, and remove the fish bone token."


    It is the Daoting Department, which uses a lot of torture and killing people in various ways.


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


    But Mo Hua suddenly said, "Wait."


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


    Mo Hua touched her chin, looked at the monster''s face, and muttered softly:


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


    "Mr. Wu?"


    Everyone was shocked in the audience, but some were confused, not knowing who Mr. Wu was.


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


    Mr. Wu…


    Shui Yanluo''s expression was shocked, and he was a little unbelievable for a moment. He stared at the monster for a few glances, and the more he looked, he became more and more frightened, and he said in a cold voice:


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


    Lord of God?


    Gu Changhuai frowned.


    Xia Diansi''s expression was also a little puzzled.


    This is basically the first time they heard this title.


    The evil god''s minions may be recorded in the name of Daotingsi.


    But the evil gods hidden deep in the world, cannot be seen, heard, known, and cannot be described, do not exist in their knowledge of Taoism.


    Even if it is Shui Yanluo himself, he knows the "God Lord", but he may not know what the God Lord actually means.


    Those who do not practice the divine way are all mortal fetuses with naked eyes and cannot see the true appearance of the divine.


    "What is the Lord of God?" Gu Changhuai asked.


    Shui Yanluo looked solemn and said coldly: "You guys, how can you know the greatness of my God Lord, how can you be the one who is worthy of my God Lord''s name?"


    "Okay," Xia Diansi frowned, "I''m so nagging..."


    In her eyes, this Shui Yan Luo is not only a **** sinister, but also a madman who believes in God.


    This type of person is so crazy, it is no wonder that he can commit so many murders.


    As for the so-called "God Lord" he believed in, who knows which wild **** and evil thing was.


    It is hard to say whether it exists or not.


    There are more important things right now.


    Xia Diansi turned his head and looked at the monster lying on the ground, locked by iron chains, and he pondered for a moment:


    "If he is really that Mr. Wu, he must have known some inside story. If he twisted his internal organs, cut off his stomach, and took out the fish bone token, he would definitely die..."


    "There is something strange in this temple, so let''s save his life for the time being. It''s better to ask clearly."


    Mo Hua nodded, "It''s true..."


    This Mr. Wu should be useful.


    If he dies, where can he go to the altar?


    Xiao Diansi was a little worried: "Even if this monster is really Mr. Wu, he looks like he is neither human nor ghost, and he has no sanity. How do you ask?"


    Mo Hua thought about it for a while, and his eyes lit up, "Bleed it."


    "Bleeding?"


    "Well," Mo Hua nodded, "It turned out to be like this, it must be related to the blood in its body..."


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


    "If this is the case, if the blood in its body is released, it will pollute the soul without the blood of external evil, and maybe it will restore some reason..."


    "What if I''m dying if I bleed?" Xiao Diansi asked.


    Mo Hua said regretfully: "Even if he is in trouble, we have a good intention. If we can''t save him, even if he is too lucky, we can''t blame us."


    "If you let blood and die, it''s just right. We will cut open his belly and take out the fish bone token without delaying it."


    Xiao Diansi thought about it for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."


    But this monster is covered with scales and it is not that easy to bleed.


    Xiao Diansi searched for a long time before finding a place with weak scales from the monster''s hidden armpits. Then he tried a while to pierce its armpit with a long sword.


    The wound was thick, 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, almost melted with the meat, and the scales are broken, and the blood cannot flow out."


    “It’s a bit difficult…”


    Mo Hua frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a "unique skill" that had not been used for a long time.


    Blood-drawing technique.


    This was still very early, when I was in Tongxian City, my senior sister gave it to me personally.


    Hunting monsters by yourself, absorbing demon blood, mixing spiritual ink, and being self-sufficient is the "blood-drawing technique".


    Mo Hua rolled up her sleeves, "I''ll do it!"


    Then he pressed his palm against the monster''s armpit in the strange eyes of everyone, urging his divine thoughts to pull the blood in the monster''s body outward.


    The blood of this monster is very thick and thicker, much thicker than ordinary demon blood.


    But the spiritual idea of ??ink painting is no longer the same as before, and both quality and quantity are much stronger than before.


    Therefore, the small blood-drawing technique is quite easy to use.


    The dark pus and blood on the monster''s body flowed out of the body little by little under the guidance of the ink painting''s spiritual thoughts. Everyone was surprised to see this.


    Xia Diansi couldn''t help but say, "Ink painting, why do you know everything?"


    "Yeah," Mo Hua nodded, "I am a casual cultivator. The poor children are already in charge of their families. They have to learn everything so that they can have food in the future."


    Xia Diansi: “…”


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


    Xia Diansi didn''t believe a single word.


    Mo Hua chatted while being distracted and used two things to put blood on the monster.


    In just a moment, the monster''s figure gradually became "empty".


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


    As time goes by, the blood is getting more and more, and the monster becomes thinner and thinner. The deformed monster body can be seen little by little that the "human figure" is coming.


    Everyone was secretly shocked.


    This **** monster is really a human...


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


    And this monster has also returned to its original appearance.


    He is a strange old man with a short and thin figure, pale face, and some monster scales left on his hands and feet.


    Shui Yanluo looked at his face and sighed, "It''s indeed ''Mr. Wu''..."


    Mo Hua looked at the thick blood that was released from him, stained with foul air, and felt a little regretful.


    “No dragon blood…”


    This "Mr. Wu" has dragon scales covered with dragon blood, and it must have swallowed the dragon''s blood.


    Mo Hua thought that if he used the blood-drawing technique, he could release some dragon blood more or less, and then secretly intercept it for research.


    Unfortunately, hope was lost.


    And at this time, Mr. Wu was still unconscious.


    "You want to wake him up..." Mo Hua said.


    Mr. Wu, who is stationed in the Dragon King Temple and presided over the sacrifices, must be no good person.


    At this time, everyone is in a hurry and if they have to find a way to go out, they naturally have no time to waste time with him. They will wake up naturally when they sleep.


    There are so many sects present, and it is not the turn of Ink Painting to intervene in such a thing as waking up people.


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


    I don’t know if this is used to replenish blood or to poison and kill life.


    After a while, Mr. Wu''s complexion was indeed a little better, but he still did not wake up.


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


    He grabbed Mr. Wu''s neck and lifted it up directly, and threw it on the ground a few times.


    Mo Hua''s eyelids twitched, and he could faintly hear the sound of bone breaking.


    But I have to say that this method of "wake up" is indeed very effective.


    A moment later, an old voice sounded.


    "Stop...Cough, stop..."


    Gu Changhuai stopped and threw Mr. Wu to 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 falling into prison for a while. It took him a long time to recover.


    He looked painful, looked at everyone, frowned and said:


    "Who are you...? Why did you dare to disturb the purity of my God Lord when you came to my Dragon King Temple? You are not afraid..."


    "Stop talking nonsense," Gu Changhuai said impatiently, "We ask you, you can honestly explain it. Otherwise, I will kill you now."


    Mr. Wu sneered, "Ignorance idiot, dare..."


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


    Now Mr. Wu is honest.


    The pain made him understand the reality.


    "Young Master, ask, I will say everything." Mr. Wu rubbed his broken ribs and said sincerely with his hands clasped.


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


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


    Gu Changhuai''s eyes were cold, "Don''t you know?"


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


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


    Gu Changhuai frowned, and the rest of the people looked at each other, and Mo Hua was also a little strange.


    Mr. Wu, don’t remember anything?


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


    "I know...what?" Mr. Wu still didn''t understand very much.


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


    Mr. Wu clasped his hands together and said devoutly: "I will sit in front of the main hall of this square, giving a routine lecture to the believers who guard the temple, and preach the power of the Lord of God."


    "And then..."


    Mr. Wu tried his best to recall, 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 great crisis in this temple. The powerful enemy of the Lord of God is coming. He will kill the Lord of God believers, seize the Lord of God''s dojo, blaspheme the Lord of God''s altar, and touch the Lord of God''s authority..."


    "And then, then, I..."


    Mr. Wu brows were nervous and looked a little painful, as if he couldn''t remember anything.


    Then he suddenly looked around and saw the temple guard who died tragically. His limbs were covered with blood and blood were spilled. He couldn''t help but feel nauseous, and then suddenly realized.


    He pointed his finger at everyone with anger and said tremblingly, "You... are you..."


    “You are the enemies of the Lord of God!”


    "It was you who killed the believers in my temple! The methods are so cruel and the heart is so vicious, you..."


    Mr. Wu was furious and couldn''t speak.


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


    Mr. Wu said angrily: "Impossible!"


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


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


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


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


    "Okay, you guys, you swear! I...how could I eat people? I..."


    "Look, what''s on your lips?"


    The sound of the ink painting is very calm, but in Mr. Wu''s ears, it is as cold as a ghost in hell.


    Mr. Wu smashed his mouth and then tasted the **** smell in his mouth.


    Even shredded pork hung between the teeth.


    These blood are human blood, and these flesh shreds...


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


    Mo Hua looked at Mr. Wu and muttered strangely, "He really doesn''t know..."


    Everyone looked at Mr. Wu, who was almost vomited out by Mo Hua''s intestines after a few words, turned around and looked at Mo Hua silently, and couldn''t speak for a while...


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


    But in his heart, he still couldn''t accept it. 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''s you who killed it, it has nothing to do with me..."


    Mr. Wu said hysterically.


    Shui Yanluo did not want to bear this "responsibility", so he said devoutly: "Mr. Wu, you should recognize me. I am also a believer of the Lord of God, I..."


    "Stop!" Mr. Wu said angrily, "I understand that it must be you, you brought these evil people. You betrayed the Lord of God, and you are also the Lord of God''s sinner!"


    Shui Yanluo''s face looked ugly.


    Xiao Diansi''s eyes flashed slightly and he said, "Mr. Wu doesn''t seem to know anything, so it''s useless to keep him. Since that''s the case, he cut open his belly and took out the token, so we can go out."


    Mr. Wu''s expression was shocked, "What''s the matter with your belly?"


    Xiao Diansi looked at him and said slowly, "You turned into a monster, snatched our token, and swallowed it into your stomach."


    Mr. Wu said: "Impossible!"


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


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


    Xiao Diansi said in disguise: "If you die or not, what do you have to do with me? I only have tokens."


    "But there really is no token in my stomach."


    "How do you know?"


    "Do I have it in my stomach? How can I not know?"


    "I don''t believe it."


    "you…"


    Xiao Diansi draws his sword and wants to cut off Mr. Wu''s belly.


    Mr. Wu''s face was pale and powerless to resist, "It''s really not. There is no foreign body feeling in my belly..."


    But Xiao Diansi didn''t listen, he believed that seeing was true.


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


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


    Mo Hua said: "He turned into a monster, his flesh and blood were too dirty, and it could corrode external objects. The fish bone token did not look like something too strong. He had been swallowed into his belly for so long, and it was probably corrupted by his blood and energy..."


    "Yes, yes," Mr. Wu grabbed a life-saving straw and nodded repeatedly, "This little devil... Master Dao''s words are reasonable!"


    Xiao Diansi looked cold and silent, not knowing what he was thinking.


    Mo Hua saw the opportunity and said to Mr. Wu: "Now the gate of the Dragon King Temple has been sealed. Do you still know 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, Xiao Diansi is not easy to share. If you are useless, even if there is really no token in your belly, he will cut you into your stomach..."


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


    "What method?"


    "I have another token hidden..."


    Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is he hiding?"


    Mr. Wu looked fearful and hesitated for several times, and finally said slowly, "I am hiding in...the altar..."


    Mo Hua was stunned, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.


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    (This chapter ends)