Late at night, the flower bed behind the hospital building.
Li Wuxiang, Tong Xuanzi, and Li Xiong squatted by the flower bed, looking at the large group of indescribable creatures suppressed by the talisman.
Pingping is currently lying on the hospital bed, unconscious, but the doctor said it is not life-threatening. The wound not only stops bleeding, but also heals quickly. She only needs to rest in bed for ten days and a half to recover, which is very strange by the way. Ask Li Xiong who treated her wounds.
Annoyed by the question, Li Xiong said angrily: "Didn't I give you any money? I'm trembling. Look carefully at your legs."
The hospital didn't dare to continue asking questions.
At that moment, many years had passed since the first severe crackdown, and several years had passed since the second severe crackdown. Therefore, the deterrent effect of gangsters was still very strong at that time, and ordinary people did not dare to mess with them. It's not like now, if you dare to say that in the hospital, the security guard will come when you turn around. If you act more aggressively, the police will come again.
If you want to cause trouble in the hospital, you have to find another way, such as the famous one later...
"It will get harder after a few touches." Li Xiong moved his hand away from the disgusting creature that looked like flesh and blood tissue. After being touched by him, the thing became hard.
"Not only will it get harder, it will also get longer." Li Wuxiang pulled the thing until it grew longer.
"What thing will become hard and elongated after being touched?" Tong Xuanzi asked.
Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong bowed their heads at the same time.
"Where did this thing come from?" Li Xiong asked.
"It was spat out of the mouth of the lewd Taoist priest," Li Wuxiang explained: "He was injured by the two of us and spat this thing at us. At that time, we thought it was a hidden weapon and were startled, so we let him run away. It is possible to chase her, but chasing her alone is risky. If two people chase her, your girl Pingping will miss the rescue time."
"Thank you," Li Xiong patted him on the shoulder: "We will be brothers from now on."
He then looked at the flesh and blood tissue that could grow and harden: "Is this the one I told you about... Oh, blood descendant."
Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi couldn't answer him. The three of them squatted by the flower bed and studied it for a long time. Fortunately, there were very few patients and doctors in the middle of the night, so no one noticed this disgusting thing.
"By the way, let's try to shed blood to identify the master." Li Xiong had an idea and remembered the novel he read. No matter what it is, it is enough to identify the master by dripping blood.
"Recognize its owner by dripping blood?" Li Wuxiang was stunned: "This thing is not a magic weapon, right? Even if it is a magic weapon, there is no need to shed blood to identify its owner. Matter has no thought and cannot recognize its owner."
Tong Xuanzi sneered, expressing his disdain, "Childish..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Li Xiong had already taken out a knife and cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood and fell on the flesh and blood tissue. In an instant, the dark blue flesh and blood tissue seemed to be resurrected, with ferocious and thick blood vessels protruding from the surface, like These are the veins that pop out on the forehead when a person is angry.
The red light in the blood vessels rises and falls, as if breathing.
Li Wuxiang, Tongxuanzi: "!!!"
Their surprise did not last long, because an even more shocking phenomenon occurred. The mass of flesh and blood tissue came to life, and uttered human words: "Young men, did you wake me up?"
"Fuck!" Li Xiong screamed.
Li Wuxiang and Tongxuanzi both stepped back a few meters. Li Wuxiang turned back and backed away with Li Xiong.
"Don't panic, I won't hurt you, but before we talk, you answer me first, where is the little Taoist priest with a jade handle?" The voice of the flesh and blood organization was neither male nor female. The voice reminded Li Xiong of the American robot he had seen before. Movie.
"He ran away."
"escape?"
"The attempted rape and murder of the woman failed." Li Wuxiang replied, telling what the Taoist priest Jade Handle had done.
"He has fallen after all." The flesh and blood organization sighed.
Sounding like he knew the murderer very well, Li Xiong said in a bad tone, "What's your relationship with him?"
"The relationship between host and parasite." The flesh and blood tissue replied, "As for what I am, when asking other questions, should I introduce myself first?"
"Tongxuanzi is a disciple of the Shangqing Sect. His master is Taoist Master Qingyun."
"Li Xiong, who has no family or sect, shows himself in the world of mortals." It's hard to say that he is wild. Fortunately, he graduated from junior high school and has a little education.
"Li Wuxiang, successor of the fighting spirit."
The voice of the flesh and blood tissue fluctuated slightly: "Is it that unparalleled fighting spirit?"
It clearly had no facial features, but Li Wuxiang felt that it was looking at him.
"Yes." Li Wuxiang nodded, with a look similar to "working people are the most glorious" habitually appearing on his face. Traveling around the world, this title brought him endless convenience. He would say to everyone he met: "I am a descendant of the Li family."
There will be countless people coming up with smiling faces.
There is no such thing as a brainless supporting character, there are only licking dogs and licking dogs, and then there are licking dogs.
Li Wuxiang has met countless old men who wish to give their daughters to him as wives. They don't even want fame and fortune, they just want to have a clean and affectionate relationship with him.
Very pure, right
It's a pity that the heirs of the Li family have always had kidneys that they can't control themselves but their grandparents.
Li Wuxiang has never touched any woman since he was a child, and he is still a shameful child. But unlike those young boys who longed for instant fame, Li Wuxiang had no desire at all. He decided to marry a wife, have a baby, and then escape into Buddhism.
Everything is about surviving and outliving previous generations.
As long as he recharges his energy during his peak physical years, he will be able to successfully pass the blame on his grandma to his son in eighteen years.
At that time, the sky will be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea will be wide enough for eels to swim.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that when I wake up, I will meet three outstanding young juniors." The flesh and blood organization laughed strangely, "Speaking of my identity, have you heard of the Palace of the Gods?"
Li Xiong's face was blank, while Tong Xuanzi and Li Wuxiang looked at each other in shock.
"Palace of the Gods?!" The two of them exclaimed at the same time.
Of course they know about the Wan Shen Palace. The Quanzhen Rebellion has only been over for a few years. The existence of the Wan Shen Palace has been learned by the blood descendants. They all know that it is a super invincible treasure that hides the power that can make people reach the pinnacle of the extreme realm. Li Wu was even more impressed by this, because when it comes to unparalleled fighting spirits, you have to mention the Palace of the Gods.
"I come from the Palace of All Gods. I am a remnant who left the Palace of All Gods with the demon Wangchen sixty years ago. As for my true identity," the flesh and blood organization paused, "ancient demon!"
Li Xiong was still at a loss. He didn't know anything about the Palace of the Gods or the ancient demon, but he noticed that the expressions of Li Wuxiang and Tongxuanzi had changed several times, and they seemed to be something very powerful.
"impossible!"
"fart!"
Tong Xuanzi and Li Wuxiang didn't believe it. Indeed, no one can believe this. It's like you are walking on the road and suddenly an old man crawls out of the smelly ditch. The old man says: Young woodcutter, did you drop a gold ax or a silver ax... ..
Your first reaction must be: I believe you, this old man is really bad.
"It's a long story. To be precise, my identity is the remains of the ancient demon after its death. My body died in the Palace of the Gods for endless years. Just sixty years ago, a young man came to the Palace of the Gods. Shrine, his name is Wangchen..."
The story begins.
The flesh-and-blood organization claims to be the remains of the ancient demon after its death. Back then, it quietly took advantage of the door of the Palace of the Gods to open and followed behind the demon Wangchen to leave the Palace of the Gods. Afterwards, it wandered around the world, most of the time sleeping. Yes, it needs to be nourished by the host's essence and blood, but it is not a simple blood-sucking insect. In return, it can help the host sort out its meridians, greatly increasing the speed of his Qi training.
"It sounds like the same nature as my grandma's dragon ball." Li Wuxiang said.
"It sounds like complete nonsense." Li Xiong said.
If these two fathers could talk to their sons twenty years later, their sons would tell them with tears in their eyes: It's true, it's true.
"If I'm not mistaken, the dragon beads of the Wushuang Fighting Spirit are also part of the ancient demon's legacy." it said.
Tong Xuanzi and Li Xiong looked at Li Wuxiang, the successor of the fighting spirit, who nodded.
So, taking in the host's essence and blood to warm and nourish itself is the unified characteristic of ancient demons
"I have a companion who is even more powerful. He can absorb the essence, blood and energy of others and give it back to the host. The ancient demon's slough on Demon Dao is it." Flesh and Blood Organization said.
"Having said so much, who is the demon?" Li Xiong asked.
"The world's number one master sixty years ago." Tong Xuanzi said.
Monks must also keep pace with the times. We all live in a global village. It is not easy to always say that we are the best in the world. It will look rustic and uncultured.
"So powerful?" Li Xiong was shocked. He must be more powerful than Spider-Man. So he asked: "Where is your companion? I will also give it a drop of blood to identify its owner."
"Maybe it was sealed, and I haven't been able to feel its breath." The flesh and blood organization said.
Tong Xuanzi showed a flash of surprise. The ancient demon legacy of the demon path disappeared after his death. The master threw the sword of qi before he died (there are hundreds of foreshadowings of this, I think you have forgotten it, please remind me) , leaving behind an exhausted corpse.
Afterwards, countless people searched in the direction where the Qi Sword disappeared, but found nothing.
I think the ancient demon left with the Qi Sword at that time.
"I have followed the trend these years, but I have been looking for a suitable successor to work together to make great plans." The ancient demon's legacy revealed his true purpose.
All three of them pricked up their ears to listen.
"I have said this to every host. It is not a secret, but before listening, you must abide by the rules. If not, you will automatically quit." It warned.
Young people are the least concerned with rules. Compared to the secrets of an ancient demon relic who takes things seriously, what are these rules
It's really different when you're sick. After staying up late for a while, you feel like you're not doing well. You feel dizzy and want to sleep. Although your stomach doesn't hurt, your body is still weak.
(End of chapter)