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The picture on the disc was blood red.
As a kind of spirits, fog demons have very different mental attributes from human beings, and their perception and understanding of the world are also quite different. Wang Lu directly used the soul search technique to extract its memory, so it is naturally not easy to interpret it when it is presented intuitively.
But Wang Lu did not further process and modify, but presented the original image. Most of the people present were a little ignorant, but their elite background allowed them to understand some of the content.
"From the perspective of the fog demon... a blood red, it seems to indicate that it has been in a state of high excitement, but there is no clear object in the field of vision, probably because its perception has been blinded, and it can't see anything
Liu Xian speculated softly.
Wang Lu said: "The opponent's illusion can fool you elites, and of course it can fool this mindless elf, not to mention that the fog monster's perception ability is mediocre, and it's most normal that it can't see anything... But, no Do you think the blood-red background color is strange? The fog monster is a bloodthirsty creature, but in the tracking mode, the fog monster is only interested in the blood of the target creature."
Liu Xian immediately reacted: "That is to say, the current state of high excitement is because the fog demon discovered the blood of Junior Brother Donghua?"
"And the blood volume is quite large." Wang Lu added, "Then combine with the next question: As a tracker, Shen Yiwen has received very strict training in the sect, and his vigilance is extremely high... How could he be killed suddenly without even calling the police?" Is it too late to spread the word?"
Ouyang Shang said: "Probably because he let down his vigilance. After all, the training of the sect is limited. Many on-the-spot reactions cannot be done without enough experience."
"And it can make a vigilant follower relax... I think Shen Yiwen can easily deduce what happened to Junior Brother."
Liu Xian said in disbelief: "You think he saw... Wang Donghua?"
"To be precise, it's probably Wang Donghua's corpse. The blood of a living person is far less attractive to the fog monster than a dead one. It might take a whole corpse to make the fog monster produce such an excited instinct."
Ouyang Shang went on to say: "The opponent is likely to use the puppet technique of manipulating the body, or the possession technique of seizing the body... In short, upon hearing that the younger brother thought he saw Wang Donghua alive, he was tricked by his words into letting go of his vigilance, and then he was attacked by surprise and unfortunately died. .This is probably the truth of the matter."
Wang Lu said: "Of course, all of this is just our speculation, and other possibilities cannot be ruled out. But all in all, I hope everyone can learn from it and stay tense at all times, and be alert to every change around you. If not, Junior Brother Shen Yiwen It’s a lesson from the past.”
These words were harsh and even cold, so they didn't get any response, but Wang Lu didn't care either. He and Ouyang Shang came together, each with a division of labor. Ouyang Shang, who has a good relationship with the younger brothers and younger sisters, is responsible for being the confidant sister, and he...is responsible for saying what no one likes to hear, but has to say.
It is necessary to sum up experience and lessons, but no one wants to continue listening to such a bloody summary meeting.
"Then, what shall we do next?" Liu Xian changed the subject.
"Retreat." Wang Lu gave the answer without hesitation, "Everyone retreats to the mountain gate immediately, and then hand over the matter here to the elders."
"What kind of solution is this?" Liu Xian couldn't accept it, "You want us to let go of Junior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Shen, and just run away like this?"
Wang Lu said coldly: "I want you to at least save your own lives. Previously, Wang Donghua's life and death were unknown, and he was taken as a hostage. You insisted on saving people, and then Junior Brother Shen Yiwen paid for it. Now, relying on Junior Brother Shen's sacrifice, we finally put the situation to rest." I have basically figured it out, do you want Junior Brother Shen's sacrifice to be in vain?"
"Leaving now will make Junior Brother Shen's sacrifice in vain." Liu Xian argued excitedly, "Besides, how do you know that Junior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Shen are already dead? Maybe..."
Wang Lu sneered and said, "Maybe they are still alive? Maybe they were just locked up, waiting for us to rescue them one day? Ha, why don't you assume that they might burst out their potential at a critical moment and instantly ascend to immortality. Be rational." , anyway, you are also one of the key training targets of the management trainee program, a dignified leader of the branch road, if you don't even have the ability to face reality... "
"Enough, I know what you want to say, you are just trying everything to find an excuse to escape, you coward of unknown origin" Liu Xian interrupted angrily, "I don't want to hear your nonsense anymore... Senior Brother ,how do you say?"
However, when Liu Xian looked at the elder brother with hope, what he got was a pair of complicated eyes.
Liu Xian looked at him in surprise, and felt that the face of the senior brother seemed to have become unfamiliar.
"Eldest brother, you... you won't support him too, will you?"
"As soon as I heard that Junior Brother is still waiting for us to save him, Junior Brother Donghua may not be dead yet. He has a golden core puppet, which means he has multiple lives. Even if Daoist Nascent Soul wants to kill him, it will not be easy for the Wu Yao to smell it. Maybe it's just gold. The smell of blood from the nuclear puppets can't be so rashly concluded that they are dead."
Liu Xian argued hard, but what he got in return was Ouyang Shang's long silence.
"Eldest brother, I..."
However, at this point, Liu Xian finally couldn't continue. He turned his eyes to other people, and saw that although everyone looked embarrassed, they stood by Ouyang Shang's side one after another.
This is the prestige of the golden generation senior brother, as long as it is his decision, no matter how difficult it is, he has to accept it.
... That's right, this is the senior brother's judgment, maybe I was really wrong. Liu Xian thought secretly.
If one could still have illusions about Wang Donghua's survival when seeing that arm, then when Shen Yiwen also died, guessing that they were still alive... Maybe it was really just wishful thinking. Maybe it's just that I can't accept myself as a team leader, and I can't do anything about the two juniors being murdered.
This kind of mentality is just a dead end, I'm afraid I'm not far away from becoming a demon. Fortunately, a senior brother woke me up in time, but... the feeling of waking up is really uncomfortable.
After a long silence, Liu Xian finally raised his head: "Let's go." His voice was hoarse and deep, but with a bit of determination.
On the same day, the team began to evacuate from Guikulin.
It took time for the team to evacuate. Although it only took more than a day for Ouyang Shang, Wang Lu, and Wang Wu to come here from Fuquan, they traveled lightly and had sufficient supplies in Fuquan. After adding Liu Xian and others, it would take at least three days to return to Fuquan from Ghost Crying Forest.
The evacuation operation was arranged in an orderly manner, without rush or slowness. Because everyone knows that there is a mysterious and powerful enemy stalking him right beside him, and two juniors have already died because of it. If you are a little careless, maybe you will become the third person.
On the first day, the team marched at a slow pace, and they began to set up camp not far outside the Ghost Crying Forest. The spirit sword monks performed their own duties, some cut weeds with sword energy, leveled the ground to provide space, and some set up magical arrays around the camp for vigilance. Others are in charge of refining simple pills, which are used as ingredients for medicinal meals. For the rest who were not assigned tasks, they each found a good position, meditated and exercised, and maintained their strength.
In the past, the work of setting up a camp has never been lacking in joy, especially in this team there is a golden generation of talented chef Li Xi, who is self-taught in medicinal food and is superb. Not only is the taste wonderful, but also a variety of ingredients are combined, and there are various benefits such as strengthening the foundation and cultivating the yuan. Every time Li Xi is with us, the food after camping is extremely worth looking forward to.
But today everyone's interest is very low, thinking of those two brothers from the same school who were completely lost in Guikulin, and thinking of themselves and others abandoning them just like that. The heaviness in the heart makes it difficult to swallow even the most delicious food.
In this simple camp, only the short and fat cook, Li Xi, can be optimistic.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Wang, this is the freshly made broth. I'll give you the first two bowls to taste."
Li Xi joyfully scooped out two bowls of fragrant broth from a small cauldron, and handed them to Ouyang Shang and Wang Lu.
"Oh? The taste of this broth seems to be more delicious than before." Ouyang Shang took the soup bowl, and before he tasted the broth, the strong aroma aroused his interest.
Li Xi smiled honestly and said: "Isn't it? I was lucky just now. I caught a pearl roe deer in the forest. I only saw it in books before. It is said that the meat is delicious. Even if it is stewed in a pot, it will not lose its tenderness." , melts in the mouth.”
Ouyang Shang shook his head amusedly: "Unexpectedly, at this moment of loss, there is a blessing falling from the sky."
Next to him, Wang Lu also smiled, nodded at Li Xi, and picked up the soup bowl with his right hand to eat. However, at the next moment, he suddenly stretched his left hand forward, and his arm was as fast as a flying sword with a cold light. In an instant, he firmly grasped Li Xi's neck, then raised his right hand, and poured the whole bowl of broth into Li Xi. mouth
Almost instantly, Li Xi's entire chin melted suddenly, like a candle being scorched by high temperature, blood, flesh, and bones fused into a thick paste, which dripped onto his chest together with the broth in his mouth, and then Touching the magic robe with its own defense and anti-drug functions, a burst of pungent blue smoke rises.
"Hey, it melts in your mouth, it's true."
Wang Lu sneered and threw away the porcelain bowl containing the soup, and then called out the Kunshan sword. Beside him, Ouyang Shang had already silently put the soup bowl on the ground, holding a thick and simple sword in his hand, the sword was full of intent, covering Li Xi.
This sudden change was unexpected by everyone present, but Li Xi, who was the person involved, seemed extremely heavy at this time.
"You... how do you know?"
A dull voice sounded from Li Xi's stomach—his jaw and throat had completely melted away, and he couldn't speak at all.
Wang Lu sneered and said, "Red blood poison is colorless and tasteless, it turns blood and rots bones, do you think only demons recognize this poison?"
Not long ago, when receiving special training at the mountain gate, Elder Lu Li focused on the antidote to red blood poison...
Li Xi squinted his eyes, the simple and honest gaze of the original owner, but now it was cold and sharp.
"You guys, have already figured it out?"
"Of course it was planned a long time ago. We have already decided that as long as we show a disheartened attitude and retreat, you will definitely show up along the way. Because you dare not let us go back to the mountain to ask for help. This day is pretending to be in a mess. It is finally I caught this big fish of yours... What a joke, you killed two Spirit Sword Brothers, how can you allow you to continue to enjoy yourself in the dark and not kill you for a day, I will not be at ease for a day"
"Want to kill me? It also depends on whether you have..."
"Die offal"
While speaking, Wang Lu blasted Li Xi's head with a chaotic sky-shattering sword energy.
At the same time, an unusually stern cry sounded in the distance. I
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