I am working hard to cultivate immortality in Uncle Jiu's world!

Chapter 317: What a delicious blood meal!

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"Tsk, what a miserable death!"

Looking at Xiong Er who was split into two, Ah Huang sighed and shook his head involuntarily.

It poked Russell with its hand and said very seriously.

"Practice martial arts with me. It's very useful."

"Can you defeat that thing?"

"I don't know, but at least I won't be cut in two, and my body is strong from practicing martial arts."

"Get lost!"

Russell went straight to Mrs. Lin's tailor shop and took a careful look. The door was filled with resentment, and seven bloody handprints seemed to be printed on it, which would not fade for a long time.

Some were big, some were small, some were deep, some were shallow, but the bloody handprints were all scratches from top to bottom without exception.

It looks like it's not as simple as just printing it with your hands.

Rather, the traces were left on it by someone who kept fishing at it with his hands and desperately grabbed it with his fingers.

This scene looks a bit like a locked-room murder. The people trapped inside are struggling to get out.

But.

Russell looked at the bloody handprints left outside the door, turned his head and looked at the empty street. This secret room...

I was so careless. I thought I was Conan, but I didn't expect that I was actually Kogoro Mouri.

He gently placed his palm on the door, and it creaked open, and a pile of dust fell down.

In just half a month, it felt like many years had passed.

Desolate, defeated, lifeless, with dust everywhere.

"Look at this place, there are bloody handprints too."

Ah Huang pointed behind the door. He had been to this place twice, so he was naturally very familiar with it.

Russell didn't look at it immediately. Instead, he shrugged his nose and looked very strange. "What's that smell in this room? It's so strong!"

"Oh, didn't I tell you?" Ah Huang said innocently, "I didn't find anything unusual last time I came here, so I just peed here."

...

"Did you find the ghost?"

Russell pinched his nose with his left hand and rubbed his head with his right hand. "Did you find the souls of these dead people at that time?"

Ah Huang shook his head.

"I practice martial arts, so I can't see them at all. Even if they are there, they will probably be scared away by me!"

"A real man should practice martial arts and become a muscular man so that ghosts and monsters won't dare to get close to him!"

"Hey!"

Another awkward and silly pose.

Russell turned his head away, indicating that he didn't know this idiot at all. At this time, he was very suspicious that the owner of this idiot was not Senior Sanlang, but Wang Dachui!

After carefully observing the room, I found nothing unusual and no dark energy.

What's going on

Is it man-made

Russell narrowed his eyes and kept thinking, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.

The one who harms people may not be a human or a ghost.

But it!

Russell turned around suddenly, placed his hand on the door, and sensed it with concentration and calmness.

Only if there was something strange about this door and it blocked the entire house, would this family be trapped to death inside.

In the past, Russell would definitely not dare to think about it, but since he saw the strange weapon, the Acacia Copper Coin, his mind has been opened.

Things with strange powers are not necessarily ghosts or monsters. They may also be things or objects.

What might have surprised Russell was that the door in front of him seemed to be an ordinary door, but it still retained a faint sense of weirdness.

Um

Russell had a bold guess in his mind, whether this strange thing was alive and had once lived here.

How do you find it

If that thing is in a small town, it seems a bit difficult to find.

Russell thought hard, but soon he came up with a solution.

He almost forgot that there was a dog with him!

...

After Russell's persuasion and promises of various conditions, Ah Huang reluctantly lay down beside Xiong Da's body.

According to it, it has been learning martial arts from Sanlang for many years, from Huanghua Mountain to Xihua Mountain, and has developed strong muscles all over its body. It is not meant to be a dog!

It wants to be a dog demon! The dog king! The god among dogs!

It wants to learn from its predecessors and take in humans as its own pets!

Is it worth it to spend so much effort to help humans find ghosts

It would be better to lie down in the mountains for a while and bask in the sun.

Ah Huang has a lazy heart, but he can't resist Russell's nagging. After all, he is Uncle Jiu's apprentice and they are also acquaintances.

Just help once.

I originally thought that this time would be like the previous two times and I would not be able to smell anything, but somehow, Ah Huang actually smelled something.

It sniffed hard, detected a scent of blood in the air, and then pointed sharply at the mountain in the distance.

"On that hill!"

That mountain is opposite to Huanghua Mountain, with Huanghua Town in between, so it is quite far away.

It seemed that the ghost knew Sanlang's name and deliberately avoided to the other side.

As for whether it is or not

This is just Russell's guess.

Russell pulled Ah Huang and flew into the sky, but soon they ran into trouble again.

The smell of blood in the air actually dissipated.

It was not the thing that discovered their tracking, but a flowing river at the foot of the mountain and a set of tattered clothes by the river.

Russell looked at the style of the clothes and couldn't help but feel confused again.

This is obviously worn by a human.

Could it be that my guess was wrong and it wasn't a trick weapon

Ah Huang shook his head. The scent had been washed away and it had no way to continue tracking.

But it was not in a hurry. Instead, it looked at the clothes on the ground thoughtfully.

Russell thought it had discovered some clues and couldn't help but ask.

"Did you find anything?"

"No."

"... "

The last time I was so speechless was the time before.

"I was just thinking, wouldn't the wind make his balls feel cold without any clothes on?"

"... "

Russell couldn't help but hold his ears with his hands. He wondered if Senior Sanlang mocked the tigress because he couldn't stand this Ah Huang

It seems that we can no longer rely on it.

Russell looked around and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He closed his eyes tightly, slowly sensing the Feng Shui fluctuations around him. That strange thing, whether it was a human or not, must be much more powerful than ordinary things.

Let me look for it, let me look for it.

Russell slowly placed his hand on the tree beside him, mobilizing his magic power, and his perception instantly expanded a lot.

Flowers, grass, trees, wolves, wild boars, all kinds of small animals, and this.

Russell's tightly closed eyes twitched, and through the trees, he vaguely saw a strange scene.

There was an empty space and a man sitting cross-legged on the ground. He was naked and his body was covered with strange black lines.

There was a face on the man’s chest, with a black face, fangs, a hideous grin, a long sharp tongue, and a hideous appearance, which was indescribably strange.

The face still had eyes, which were actually moving flexibly, but were dark and pitch black and invisible.

It was as if countless wronged souls were baring their fangs and waving their claws, roaring in despair.

"How weird!"

Russell couldn't help but be surprised, this man was even more evil than a ghost!

The man seemed to have noticed something and slowly raised his head. With just a glance, the tree withered immediately.

An ominous mist spread out, and all the grass and trees in the surrounding area died, and the crawling insects and ants became stiff and motionless.

And in the grass, there was a constant squeaking sound.

It turned out that mice came one after another, and soon a large group of them gathered together, with red eyes, rushing towards the man like a tide.

It was a scene that would make ordinary people's scalps tingle, but that man was unmoved.

Just by sitting cross-legged, all the mice slowed down their movements, and their flesh and blood disappeared, turning into white bones.

The man slowly stood up, looked in Russell's direction, and licked his lips with his tongue.

"What a delicious blood meal!"

"Kill him and I'll become even more powerful!"

ps: **00 words today.