Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 365 The Origin of the Eggman

Inside the turtle shell.

Li Xiaocui threw a few smoked coal stones into the ancient bronze clock according to Jiuji's instructions.

Throwing those pieces of smoked coal into it was like pouring oil into the fire.

The swamp mud worms in the bronze Gu cup started killing even more crazily, and the whole bronze Gu cup made a ding-ding-dong-dong trembling sound.

"That's enough... put the lid on." Jiuji ordered from outside the turtle's shell.

Li Xiaocui's amazing arm strength put the big iron cover back on with one hand.

dong dong dong dong dong...

The fighting in the bronze Gu cup became more intense, and Jiuji became more and more looking forward to the upcoming primitive Gu insects.

After half an hour.

Jiuji came to the adjacent oasis and went straight to the market.

The stall owner selling blood eggs in the market is still there.

Jiuji came to the stall owner, squatted down and said, "Ten taels of silver a piece, I want them all."

The man with scars all over his face said: "16 blood eggs, 160 taels of silver, eight taels of gold is fine."

Inside the turtle shell...

Li Xiaocui remitted all the gold and silver together and said, "My lord...only two taels of gold and 15 taels of silver."

"This kind of butcher doesn't need to be polite to him, just kill him directly." Leng Yuzhen said from the side.

outside world……

Jiujimu showed a thoughtful look.

"May I ask the stall owner where this bloody egg came from?" Jiuji asked again.

The stall owner cast a glance at Jiuji and said coldly, "If you don't buy it, forget it, get out!"

"This is not a bird's egg, but the heart of an egg man."

This statement came out.

The stall owner silently began to close the stall, put 16 blood eggs into the storage bag, and then looked at Jiuji with a cold face, showing no fear of Jiuji.

"You kill eggs and sell your heart, don't you?" Jiuji asked.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. This is Shen Jiazhou. If you want to rob him, you have to ask the Shen family if they agree?"

"You misunderstood... I'm not trying to snatch the bloody eggs in your hands, I just want to know how the egg people came and how did they appear?"

"Nonsense... I don't know what you're talking about!" The stall owner's eyes were full of cunning and cruelty.

That being the case, there is no way.

I saw Jiuji gently patted the turtle shell and took out the one-eyed mask with only one eye hole, and put it on his face calmly.

The stall owner was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he immediately took out a large gold-threaded knife from the storage bag.

When Jiuji put on the mask.

Earth Binding Gu: Earth binding.

The stall owner holding the gold-threaded big ring knife suddenly felt a weight added to his body, and he found it extremely difficult to move.

Flaming Knife.

As soon as Jiuji waved his hand, a flame flashed past.

The stall owner was cut in half, and his upper body was holding the ground with his hands in an attempt to escape.

puff!

Mind Eye Gu penetrated into the stall owner's head like blue lightning, and then Blood Thread Gu and Promise Gu went to their respective places.

One dish and three meals.

After activating the Heavenly Remnant Formation, the stall owner's body, which was divided into two parts, entered the tortoise's shell together with his storage bag.

The merchants who set up stalls around stood up and looked at Jiuji with horror on their faces, and Jiuji shouted angrily: "This person dares to set up stalls everywhere, he really doesn't take my Shen family seriously!"

After speaking, the wind blew up.

Jiuji turned into a ray of light and left, leaving behind many merchants in the market looking at each other in blank dismay.

This is not the first time that Jiuji has publicly robbed a merchant.

As a Martial Immortal, a newly-promoted guerrilla general, doing this is really against martial ethics, but fortunately he is wearing a mask.

For the survival of the entire Kyushu human race, for the hope of the human race, extraordinary means are used in extraordinary times, I believe everyone in the world will understand.

in the desert.

Jiuji fell to escape light.

The mind-eye Gu has finished searching the soul, and Jiuji sat cross-legged and began to read the stall owner's memory.

The stall owner's name is Zhu Wang.

Second rank martial arts cultivation base.

Born in Civilian Martial Arts Academy.

ten years ago.

Zhu Wang fled from the Mengze Expeditionary Army and became a bandit in the Chihai Desert.

The days of the rogues are not easy, but fortunately Zhu Wang is not weak in martial arts. Although life is aggrieved, it is better than dying in a daze.

Soon Zhu Wang formed a gang with a bunch of rogues, who were half businessmen and half bandits on weekdays.

The business of Zhu Wang and other merchants is to hunt for treasures in the Chihai Desert, such as looking for wind rose stones, dog head gold, smoked coal stones, desert sweet springs... these treasures that can be sold for a lot of money can be found in the desert.

As for banditry, that is to see other people's goods are abundant and good, but their strength is poor, and they will directly start to rob.

Five years have passed like this...

That year, the desert locust monsters made chaos, the locusts covered the sky and the sun, and the desert oasis had no harvest.

Although the Terran Martial Immortal killed the desert locust monster immediately, the disaster caused was irreversible.

The members of the Wuxian family have something to eat, but ordinary people don't.

No one cares about the life and death of these mortals.

It is this year.

Zhu Wang and his accomplices started a white meat business.

The so-called white meat is the meat of mortals, dried in the desert.

Zhu Wang and other bandits brought them white meat, which helped many ordinary people survive the most difficult year of famine.

Almost all the Martial Immortal families knew that some merchants were engaged in white meat business, but they did not stop them, but silently acquiesced.

Either eat white meat or starve to death, this is mortal.

The Wuxian family is helpless.

It was in this year that Zhu Wang discovered a secret, that is, if ordinary people or low-level martial artists of the lower three realms eat white meat and drink desert springs for a long time, they will mutate.

It must be eating white meat for a long time and drinking desert sweet spring at the same time. Both of these conditions must be met in order to have a certain chance of mutation.

Originally, these two conditions were difficult to meet, but there were too many people who starved to death during that time, and many collateral descendants of the family didn't know that they were eating white meat, and they were terrified until eggs grew on their chests.

These people didn't dare to say that they had eggs in their chests, and they tabooed diseases and doctors. In addition, this incident was related to the Great Famine, and the Martial Immortal family also kept secrets.

A mortal with an egg on his chest is still a mortal, and has been called an egg man over time.

The child born of an egg man is still an egg man, and the child is born with an egg in his chest.

Many merchants, including Zhu Wang, were surprised to find that the egg man's children had a special ability to find sweet springs in the desert.

So these children, who were only four or five years old at the most, were enslaved by them, looking for sweet springs in the Chihai desert.

And the parents of these children must be reluctant to let their children leave, so these mortals will be killed secretly, and the eggs on their chests will turn into red blood eggs.

It is rumored that these blood eggs have a certain healing effect, but the effect is not very great...

The members of Zhu Wang's gang naturally knew what this bloody egg was. No one would eat it, and they were afraid that after eating it, they would turn into a foolish egg man. It doesn't matter if you become an egg, the key is to harm future generations.

It would be a pity to throw away the bloody eggs, so Zhu Wang collected these bloody eggs and sold them in the market, so he could earn as much as he could.

After reading Zhu Wang's memory...

Jiuji opened his eyes solemnly.

No wonder General Mengze's Mansion has issued a mission to kill the desert locust monster. If the monster is not cleaned up regularly, it will definitely cause a catastrophe.

Those little people are indeed pitiful, but they are pitiful, and Jiuji does not intend to save them.

So what can I do if I can be saved?
Although the little eggmen were being used, these bandit merchants could guarantee their food, at least they would not starve to death.

Although Jiuji has the ability to rescue them, but he is unable to feed them.

People living in this world, how can they not be used.

Weakness is the original sin.

(End of this chapter)