Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 181 Blood Mole

After eating and drinking enough, Shuihu and the others all fell asleep.

They were really tired these days, and they had very little time to nap, and they didn't care whether the floor was damp or not, so they rolled up the quilts for each other and fell asleep.

"fire……"

Playing with the stone given by Ah Qi with his fingers, the flame inside the stone seems to be alive and extremely agile, but in Chen Chuanwang's view, it is full of "maliciousness".

This maliciousness was not brought by Ah Qi, but the aura emanating from the fire itself.

After watching for a long time, Chen Chuanwang felt dizzy and listless.

It was precisely because of this that he became more and more certain that this was not a good fire.

But fortunately, if everything goes well, this thing may not be able to stay overnight.

This time, he didn't dare to hold the stone directly to sleep. After all, it was not serious. After thinking about it, Chen Chuanwang found a rope to tie the stone, and the other end of the rope was wrapped around his wrist.

So... let's try it.

Long-term staying up late caused drowsiness. Chen Chuanwang closed his eyes and fell asleep in a short while.

…………

With a thought, there are paper figurines everywhere in front of me, and the sky is full of lanterns.

Even though he was mentally prepared, seeing such a scene again, Chen Chuanwang was still a little apprehensive.

If it was the legendary Nantian Gate and Lingxiao Palace, of course Chen Chuanwang would not be frightened, but would be extremely excited.

But the world in front of me doesn't look like a serious place, and the underworld is probably like this.

Looking down, the stone was hanging in the air, and I felt relieved a lot.

Chen Chuanwang, who had been here twice, was quite familiar with the road this time. He turned his head to look for a little fire in the dark place, and soon got his direction.

When he came to the bonfire, the paper boy was really staring at the flame, which was so insignificant to him.

"..."

Chen Chuanwang saluted and opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. Until now, he still didn't know how to address the existence in front of him.

After thinking about it, he imitated the little gecko and said: "My lord, I have found fire again."

Chen Chuanwang held up the stone with both hands, respectfully.

The paper boy lowered his head, took the stone into his hand, and gently crushed it with his fingers, the stone was crushed into powder, and the flame inside came out.

"Curse fire..."

The paper boy said: "The curse accidentally formed due to ignorance, greed, ignorance, sin, and fear is deeply buried in the blood, and as long as it reproduces, it will continue forever."

"Family, rational, strong...Human nature, another accident forged a strange power. The false dragon king is powerful, but he can't pull out the curse of this bloodline."

"However, he found another way, paving the way with his own scales, using his own shrine as a guide, burning his own blood, drawing out the blood curse with spiritual flames, melting it into this curse fire, and giving it to you .”

Chen Chuanwang lowered his head even deeper.

Although he was the person involved, he really didn't know that the birth of this ray of flame was due to Li Zhi's decision, and it was also his arrangement to get it into his own hands.

The curse fire lingered on the paper boy's fingertips. He raised his hand and pulled out the blood from the curse fire, revealing the blazing flame of family affection and humanity.

"interesting."

"I am very satisfied with this ray of flame."

"People, although most of them are ignorant and ignorant, they always make my eyes shine."

Throwing the hot flame into the bonfire will make the bonfire burn even more vigorously.

"This is your reward."

The paper boy looked at Chen Chuanwang and pointed lightly.

Chen Chuanwang woke up startled.

Opening his eyes, Chen Chuanwang woke up inexplicably.

He couldn't recall at all what kind of reward the paper boy boy gave him this time.

For the first time, it was the ability to cut paper as a demon.

The second time, it was to turn myself into a paper doll.

So what about this third time?
According to the paper boy boy, he is very satisfied with the flame this time, and the reward must be more generous.

Chen Chuanwang picked up a piece of paper and pondered for a long time, only to find that the first ability has not changed.

So he turned himself into a paper man again, studied it in front of the mirror for a long time, and wanted to take off his clothes, but he didn't feel that he had grown a little bigger.

But it was precisely because he looked at himself in the mirror that he saw something inadvertently.

He looked in the mirror, looking in the opposite direction, and there was a tattoo on the right shoulder blade.

It is not accurate to say that it is a tattoo.

Chen Chuanwang touched it with his hands, and the tattoo could still move and run, and it ran to his palm in a blink of an eye.

Chen Chuanwang was taken aback. Such a "living" thing, like a parasite, no matter who it was, would be terrified when it encountered it.

He scratched for a long time, and the tattoo went around for a long time, and almost ran to his crotch several times.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Chuanwang was really frightened. Who knows if this thing will have any impact on his happy life in the future.

After finally touching the tattoo, an explanation appeared in Chen Chuanwang's mind - curse pattern.

"It turns out that the adult made something with a blood curse. It can be attached to the body or to other entities. Once the curse pattern is triggered, it can ignite the blood or release a poisonous curse..."

There are many things contained in the curse pattern, but most of them are useless and redundant.

After Chen Chuanwang carefully extracted it, he realized that the curse pattern was used by the paper boy for self-defense.

It seems that the paper boy disliked him for not being capable enough, and he couldn't even participate in a small monster battle.

Chen Chuanwang believed in this explanation, he comforted himself: "No, no, it definitely doesn't mean that, it should be because I value me."

Chen Chuanwang thought about the usefulness of the curse pattern, but he still didn't need it on his body.

From the perspective of human beings, the ability of this curse pattern is more vicious, if it starts by accident, it will be over.

He went to the utility room and took out his harpoon that had been dusty for several months.

The demon blood on the harpoon has not been washed off so far, mainly because it cannot be washed off.

Chen Chuanwang expelled the curse pattern on the harpoon, but such a move unexpectedly caused a strange reaction.

The curse pattern spread across the harpoon with lightning speed, igniting all the demon blood on the harpoon, and then the ordinary combination of a bamboo pole and an iron fork changed drastically.

The silver-white steel fork was enough to reflect light, Chen Chuanwang stared at it for a while, and saw the scene of his own death in a daze.

On the long dark red pole, densely engraved inscriptions that Chen Chuanwang couldn't understand, after looking at it for a long time, the long pole seemed to come alive, wrapping around Chen Chuanwang's neck like a snake.

"Grass!"

Chen Chuanwang shuddered in fright.

When he woke up, he found that the harpoon was actually wrapped around his body.

He slapped repeatedly, but the harpoon not only did not loosen, but shrank even tighter, into Chen Chuanwang's skin.

"What the hell?"

Chen Chuanwang was horrified.

On the arm, where the harpoon had last disappeared, a small blood mole had formed.

(End of this chapter)