Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 56
"Blood bone of life! It's blood bone of life!"

Li Shuangcheng knelt on the ground and shouted with disheveled hair.

Chu He slowly put down Li Shuangcheng's fingers, and pressed his head: "It's fine to be honest, then why are the ink stains?"

"I...I'll tell you now, can you let me go."

Li Shuangcheng raised his head and said hopefully.

"You are also a person who has lived for decades, how can you still have such naive thoughts?"

Chu He was expressionless, grabbed Li Shuangcheng's head with his hand, and before he could react, a wave of force poured into his head like a tidal wave, causing him to writhe.

"you……"

Li Shuangcheng realized something was wrong, and just about to resist, his brain shook, his seven orifices bled, and his tenacious vitality seemed to be extinguished in an instant.

"In your next life, don't be so short-sighted again."

Chu He got up slowly, a little red-golden flame gushed out from his fingertips, and in the swaying posture, he emitted a high temperature that could distort the air.

He flicked it with his fingers, and threw the fire on Li Shuangcheng's body. Once stuck, it ignited, and when it jumped to the ground, the flame wrapped around his body and burned vigorously.

The raging flames burned for a long time before melting Li Shuangcheng's skin, devouring him little by little, and finally turning him into a mass of ashes.

Chuhe nodded secretly, and his evaluation of Tiebushan was higher.

After carefully cleaning the battlefield and removing all traces of himself, he heaved a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, and was about to turn around and leave.

Da da da……

Suddenly, the sound of hoofbeats sounded.

"This hero, this hero, please wait a moment!"

The sharp and hoarse sound of ducks came from the far side of the trail.

Chuhe paused, lowered his eyebrows and thought about it.

Seeing that the other party was still some distance away, he twitched his muscles and muscles, controlled his face, his muscles squirmed, and his handsome cheeks turned into a Chinese character face in an instant, with his brows raised, exuding a ferocious aura.

The muscles are also in a few breaths, as if they are inflated, they are agitated, burly and majestic, and their figure has been raised several degrees.

At first glance, he looked like a strong man two meters tall.

"Is that a paper horse?"

Under the moonlight, a white horse made of white rice paper ran out from the tree-lined path, carrying a half-person tall child on its back.

It is worth mentioning that this little boy is also a paper figurine.

Chu He, who had changed his face, narrowed his eyes.

The sound of horseshoes came from far to near, and soon they came to Chuhe. The paper horse was like a living thing, and bursts of hot air came out of its nose.

call.

The wind blows.

The little boy with blush on his cheeks ran up to Chuhe, stretched out his little hand, and said with a smile, "Please get on the car, my master is here to invite you."

"Where are you going in the car?"

Chu He frowned, and glanced at Xiao Tong: "Why didn't your master come forward in person, and what's the matter with me?"

"The master is far away from here, so I can't come in person." The boy's voice was harsh, but his words were clear: "The master happens to need a hero's help for something, and he will definitely offer a generous gift afterwards."

"Are you man-made or weird?"

He didn't agree, but asked a serious question.

The jade in his arms was slightly hot, but it was far from the blazing high temperature when encountering strange things, which made Chuhe very concerned.

"We are all made by the master, so it should be regarded as man-made." Unexpectedly, the boy's empty eyes seemed to contain wisdom, he thought for a moment, and gave an answer.

"Okay, since your master sincerely invites you, I can't refuse. By the way, where is the carriage you mentioned?"

"Guest, here."

The little boy stretched out his flat little hand, and in his palm a paper cart folded into a carriage gradually unfolded against the wind, and within a few breaths, it was no different from a real carriage, with the front of the carriage buckled to the side of the paper horse.

Chu He was amazed, and walked directly to the carriage with his hands behind his back.

Squeak.

The carriage sank violently, and there was an overwhelmed sound, as if it was pressed against a mountain. The paper horse almost knelt on the spot, shaking its legs, and finally straightened up.

"drive--"

The little boy got into the car lightly, and turned back on the tall horse.

creak ~ creak ~
On the carriage, Chu He was upright, unmoving, glanced at the gray carriage, and couldn't help poking with his finger.

puff!
The fiery blood burned a hole in the carriage in an instant.

It looks miraculous, but it looks the same.

Chuhe lost interest in an instant. He felt that the carriage was heading north. He glanced at the little boy sitting outside and asked with interest, "Is it possible that your master is the legendary paper maker?"

"Yes."

The paper tie boy said without turning his head: "My master is Mr. Paper from Jianye City. The hero must have heard of it."

"never heard of that."

"...It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, the hero can get to know my master well this time."

"Oh."

In the carriage, Chu He licked his lips, "Could it be that Mr. Paper came here for that mysterious dragon?"

"The master's plan is difficult for us servants to fathom. If a hero wants to know, he can ask the master himself."

"I'm the weakest-skinned person, but I'm embarrassed to inquire about other people's purpose." Chuhe paused, and suddenly said: "I'm actually very interested in Xuan Mangjiao. If your husband's purpose for this trip is not this beast, then We don't need to see each other anymore."

After all, Chuhe is about to kick the car door and leave.

"Wait, hero." The little boy finally turned his head, and the paper hand holding the rein slightly tightened, "The master not only invited you, but also other experts, who must be related to the blood beast."

"Is that so? Then let's meet."

Chuhe retracted his feet and smiled.

Still want to play tricks on me.

While beating Li Shuangcheng, Chuhe found something staring at him. Thinking that this place is very close to the northern suburbs, don't guess, you know it must be the group of guys who beat Xuanmang Jiao who noticed him.

Coincidentally, Chuhe also got the method of eliminating the deceitful mark of human skin from Li Shuangcheng.

The carriage bumped all the way, passing through deep and dense forests, gurgling streams, and beasts roaring. I don't know how far it had traveled. When the Chu River was a little impatient and couldn't sit still, it finally stopped.

"Please get off the car."

The boy's harsh and hoarse voice sounded, and Chu He's perception was released, and he found a large number of people standing indistinctly outside the carriage.

Chuhe couldn't help grinning, got up and got off the sedan chair.

Outside the carriage, the thin mist billowed, and the paper figures with stiff smiles all around looked at the Chu River coming down, inexplicably horrified.

wow~
The mountain wind blowing from a distance blew the trees on both sides of the road, rattling.

Chuhe looked around and found that it was an unknown dilapidated village, occupying only a few acres of land, but using up all the land on the peak.

Through the thin mist, one can vaguely see the cliffs outside the village, the peaks and pillars are like forests, and the sea of ​​clouds is surging, which proves that the altitude of this place is not low.

Ahead, beyond the gate of the high wall, there are festive red lanterns hanging on the cornices of the corridors of the houses, casting a dark red and bewitching light like blood.

Eerie, terrifying, and creepy to look at, like a ghost.

"interesting."

Chuhe observed for a while, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Is this the meeting ceremony when we just met?"

(End of this chapter)