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Chapter 5 Who in the world does not eat fungi

On a snowy slope in Chashan, the cook held the baby girl and looked behind him panting. The old man Jiang was extremely tenacious, and he was still chasing up step by step.

He picked up the stone and threw it down!

While smashing it, he yelled: "Old man, you have been fascinated! The one in your arms is a monster!"

The old man Jiang said angrily: "Nonsense, they are all my children, I picked them up together!"

The cook shouted in such a tone as expected: "You admit that he is not your grandson? He is different from this girl. Look how human he is! It is obvious that he picked up a monster!"

After hearing what he said, old man Jiang looked down at the baby boy, who was looking at him curiously with his eyes open, sucking his fingers.

To put it normal, it looks like a baby, not much bigger than two slaps, and there is no such thing as a blue face and fangs.

It's not normal, it's really not normal anywhere!
Not afraid of the cold, he was able to sleep peacefully in the heavy snow under the severe cold, and even got hot all over his body, which made him feel warm.

I am not afraid of the heat, and I can still crawl out of the boiling water pot. Except when I first threw it into the pot, I struggled desperately, as if my skin was scorching red. After that, it was not damaged at all, without leaving any marks, and it was still moist and smooth.

I don't like to cry!At such a young age, he couldn't even open his eyes, but now with his big black eyes, he can open his eyes to the sun without being afraid of the wind.

All these strange phenomena can only be explained by monsters.

In comparison, the baby girl in the cook's arms is completely normal.

Eyes closed, trembling, crying heartbreakingly.

The old man Jiang shouted: "Give me the child quickly, the girl is about to freeze to death, only my grandson's heat can save her!"

The cook felt that he was unreasonable: "Fool! I can't give you Axue! Don't you know! Monsters eat people! They turn into people to lie to you! Then there are no bones left of you!"

The old man Jiang blurted out: "Didn't you eat it too?"

As soon as these words came out, the cook immediately froze, as if struck by lightning, speechless.

He couldn't believe his ears, and he couldn't believe his memory.

The eyes were dazed at first, then turned into pain, until they became resigned to fate.

The old man Jiang looked away: "Even if it's a monster, so what, if he wants to eat me, I'll give it to him! Give it to him!"

If it was before winter, he would really be afraid of monsters, after all, he had heard many horror stories from the countryside.

However, after experiencing so many desperate blows, at this moment he feels that monsters have nothing to fear.

Is there anything more hopeless than starving to death in your arms?Tyranny is stronger than demons!

Now the old man Jiang's home is gone, his family is gone, it can be said that his heart is ashamed.It was these two children who gave him hope of living again.

Not to mention such a cute child, even if it is a blue-faced, long-toothed, ruddy and blood-drinking monster, the old man is too lazy to run, so he might as well give the monster to eat, so he can go to hell as soon as possible to be with his children and grandchildren.

After hearing the old man's words, the cook looked down at the baby girl.

Seeing that it was freezing, and the crying became weak, he hurriedly covered it tighter.

However, it was freezing cold, he really couldn't keep the child warm with these two clothes on his body.

The cook murmured: "Yes, what's so scary about monsters?"

"Can he really save Ashue?"

Old man Jiang finally climbed under the pine tree. Seeing that the cook didn't stop him, he took the baby girl and covered the two children together.

He leaned against the big tree and curled up.

"Yes, the old man was lying on the frozen lake before, everyone hugged each other, and we all slept warmly!"

"Come with you too!"

The cook saw that the baby girl was only clinging to the baby boy, as if she was in a warm embrace, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

He took a deep look, stepped back to the other side of the big tree, hugged himself and curled up and said, "I don't need it."

Old man Jiang didn't say much, so the two of them leaned against the side of the big tree, crouching down, struggling with hunger and cold.

After a long while, old man Jiang said, "Can you build a fire? I'll keep you warm, but you'll freeze to death if you do this."

The cook murmured: "If you freeze to death, you can freeze to death. There are so many people who freeze to death, and I'm the only one left behind."

Seeing his lifeless words, old man Jiang smiled: "You lit a fire, so we can eat corpses, I don't want to eat raw..."

"..." The cook was stunned, and said in a daze, "You want to eat corpses too?"

"Always live, I still want to bring them up." Jiang old man seemed to be talking nonsense.

The cook smiled bitterly, and then said in a desperate tone almost crying: "The ones who can't feed...they haven't been weaned yet..."

The old man Jiang said firmly: "If we can live, let's gather enough energy, then go to the city, and go to a good family... Those who can live."

The cook cried and laughed: "Entering the city? Hehehe, it's no wonder that the nobles in the city would take care of us. There are refugees in Donglai rebelling, so Langya County also ordered all counties to close the city gates to prevent the people from rebelling... ...Don't you know that the corpses outside the city are piled up like a mountain?"

Only then did old man Jiang realize that it was such a simple reason not to be allowed to enter the city.

He was at a loss for a moment, and said stubbornly: "There is always a way."

The cook sighed: "But I don't want to eat... Those corpses are dry and hard... After swallowing, there will be a stench of blood coming up... That's why they especially want to cook these two children."

"Why do you want to protect this girl? Do you know her? You call her Axue?" Old man Jiang asked with doubts in his heart.

The cook shook his head: "Axue is my daughter... born at the beginning of the heavy snowfall, so she was named Xue... After the houses in the village collapsed, I took my wife and daughter to the county town, and the road was washed away. I have been looking for it. I really can’t find it. I am too hungry to walk, so I eat the corpse.”

The old man Jiang suddenly realized, no wonder this group of husbands are so tender to the baby girl. It turns out that he really has a daughter.

"Then you have to live even more, you haven't found them yet."

The cook's tone was bitter: "When we were separated, I was sick and hungry for three days, now..."

Old man Jiang suddenly thought that the corpses on the side of the road that he had accidentally seen before were also a mother and daughter, and he buried them conveniently.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?The old man Jiang asked casually, "Are you wearing an iron finger?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the cook immediately jumped up and hurriedly climbed from the other side of the tree, ecstatic: "Have you seen them?"

Seeing this, old man Jiang was startled and couldn't help swallowing.

"My wife wears an iron wrench on her little finger, isn't it? Isn't it!" the cook asked while observing Old Man Jiang's expression, and gradually the joy on his face disappeared.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, the cook let out a miserable laugh, his hands and feet went limp, he couldn't support himself, and rolled directly down the snow slope.

They climbed up this slope for more than two hundred feet. When they fell, the cook rolled into a snowball on the spot and stopped at the bottom of the slope without moving.

Old man Jiang hurriedly chased him down, trying to pull him out, but after a few strokes, his hands became stiff with cold.

He thought of the magical baby in his arms, and tried to let the warm current melt away the snow.

However, what surprised him most was...the ice and snow were still dry after the baby's hand grasped it!
"Huh?" Old man Jiang was dumbfounded.

Only then did he suddenly remember that when he first saw the baby, he was lying on the frozen lake, and he hadn't melted the frozen lake at all.

Although the whole body is hot and warm, there is no heat rising.

It seems that this heat can only be used to warm up the body?

Old man Jiang felt that this strange phenomenon had impacted his cognition, but he could also think about it, monsters, maybe that's it, he didn't understand.

Immediately put the surprise behind him, and desperately shoveled the snow to pull the cook out.

However, he didn't know that a hundred feet away, someone was squatting on the top of a tree, looking at this place from a distance.

"Embracing Yin and Bearing Yang Art?"

This person is Chen Hu, with a face full of disbelief, recognizing the beauty of this kind of snow that doesn't melt.

He has been observing for a long time, and he knows that the demon baby has been feverish, otherwise the old man and the baby girl would have froze to death long ago.

However, this enthusiasm does not affect the outside world at all, and the subtle and subtle means behind it can be described as brilliant.

It was the first time he had seen this phenomenon, but he also heard from his master that some monks could send out a ball of fire, which could only burn a specific target. If it does not melt, the water cannot be extinguished, and the soil cannot be extinguished.

Even in the sea of ​​flames, there were hundreds of people, but only one person was burned.Burned by such a flame, unless there is a way to break it, it is useless to jump into the Yellow River. It can even burn people to death at the bottom of the sea.

This is a typical yin and yang type of magic, but the caster decides where the yang heat is transmitted.

Most of those who master this kind of magic are alchemists. In order to master the temperature of the alchemy furnace, they have created various methods of using yin and yang.

In the same furnace, half of boiling water and half of snow, this is the basis.Melting cinnabar in the cold ice and freezing mercury in the magma are the profound methods.

And with dozens of materials being smelted in one furnace, the distribution of cold and heat can be done at will, the temperature can be nuanced to the limit, and the ratio of yin and yang in every inch, or even every micron can be controlled, that is the ultimate skill.

Of course, regardless of whether it is the foundation or the ultimate, this is a power that is completely out of reach for him in the mere body tempering stage.

Not to mention him, even the founder of the Tuntianmen Sect has never seen this technique, but he heard it when discussing with others...

Unexpectedly, he saw it on a baby, no, a monster today?

"What realm is he? The stage of divine consciousness? The stage of catastrophe? Or a great demon who has attained the Dao realm?"

Chen Hu was very distressed. His master only said that those who mastered this kind of magic were "advanced monks", but the word "advanced" is too subtle. What level is it?Chen Hu didn't know anything.

To him, a cultivator at the stage of spiritual consciousness is considered a high-level generation, so is this demon baby really at the stage of spiritual consciousness?
Thinking of this, Chen Hu took out a piece of jade talisman, which is a 'evil warding talisman', which can offset the magic damage of a monk in the spiritual stage.

He has four pieces on his body, all of which were given by his master to save his life. After all, the Tuntian Gate is Wu Zong on the surface, but secretly because of the strange objects and treasures that find another way to help people enter the Tao, they are also considered half of the immortal family, belonging to the ranks of immortal cultivators. Miscellaneous practice heretics.

Usually, this thing is useless when traveling around the rivers and lakes, even last year when he hunted down the dog monster, it was useless, because the dog monster is not good at magic arts, and only likes to use mana to strengthen his fangs and fight with his body.

"Now this monster baby is probably good at spells. I wanted to say that this jade talisman of my father will come in handy..."

"But if he is at the stage of spiritual consciousness...then..."

Suddenly, Chen Hu looked at the refugees in his hands, and his heart moved slightly: "Huh? Got it!"

I saw that he pulled the refugee back a little further, and then exhaled his true energy, pouring it into the refugee's body, striking fiercely at the eight meridians, and finally converging, breaking through the three entrances of the opponent's tail, Jiaji, and jade pillow , Through his two veins of Ren Du.

"Roar!" All of a sudden, the refugee screamed, feeling extremely painful.

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes became red, his muscles swelled, his veins bulged, his blood surged, dancing like a little snake under the skin.

However, after the severe pain, there was a surge of power, and he felt that he was so powerful that he could kill a cow with one punch.

"Boom!" The refugee kicked a stubborn stone away, and the stone actually shattered.

"Ahhh! I am Xi! Chu! Ba! King!"

At this moment, he felt that he was the overlord resurrected!Unable to restrain himself, he punched Chen Hu fiercely.

"Huh? Huh!" Chen Hu snorted coldly, letting his fists hit his chest.

In an instant, the refugees received a huge counter-shock force and flew backwards, rolling two or three feet away in the snow.

"The kung fu of a three-legged cat is also worthy of comparing yourself to the overlord? Who gave you the courage!" Chen Hu spat out a mouthful of phlegm, his face full of annoyance.

If he was just punched by the opponent, he didn't care. After all, suddenly possessing such a powerful qi, and even the stimulation of many physical potentials, most people would be confused.

But the other party dared to compare himself to the overlord, it was ridiculous, Yu's bravery was unparalleled through the ages!This is unanimously recognized from the court to the martial arts and then to the fairy gate!

Siwen, the number one king in the world in today's mortals, claims to be "I am invincible for immortal immortality", but in fact he is far behind the overlord!
An immortal once said that throughout the ages, no one is known to surpass 30-year-old Xiang Yu in terms of martial arts attainments!

What a terrible fact is this?This is when he committed suicide at the age of 31. At that time, the only person who could kill him among the common people was himself.

It can be said that the overlord is the beacon in the hearts of all warriors. Chen Hu has infinite respect for him, how can he allow others to defile him?

"Hmph, listen, dog, go and kill that demon baby, I want you to take out a piece of jade bone from his body."

"Don't think of anything useless, the true energy in your body belongs to me, I can kill you at any time."

Chen Hu's tone was indifferent, as if he wanted this refugee to act as a vanguard and test the waters.And he hid in the dark first, and did what he could.

A martial artist with profound internal strength has the theory of distributing qi, that is, sending out external qi to heal people's illnesses and injuries.

Since it can heal wounds, it can naturally kill people, and even develop other magical effects.

At this time, the refugees, affected by his distribution of energy, forcibly opened the second channel of Ren and Du, stored their true energy for five years, and stimulated their potential, with nearly a thousand catties of strength.

This is already extremely remarkable, even second-rate warriors in the world may not have such strength, but Chen Hu doesn't care, because it is a trade for life.

He was talking nonsense about taking the life of a dog at any time. This refugee can't live for a quarter of an hour at most.

However, just to test the strength of the demon baby, a quarter of an hour is enough.

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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