Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

"Uh...... This kind of underworld special effect really fits the style of this world. "

Looking at the blood spewing out of the exhaust pipe, Lin Soul shrugged his shoulders and simply drove the motorcycle around Moon Bay.

He found that this seemingly old and broken car was very powerful.

It's much tougher than before I was transformed.

Moreover, this car can also absorb the power of the ghost snake he released and escape in the ghost snake.

Whether it is in the dark space of the ghost shadow or in the blood mist of the ghost and blood, it can be perfectly integrated into it and shuttle through it.

Even when he used the shadow double to retune, he didn't need to expend more power, and he could complete the reversing flicker by wrapping this motorcycle in it.

"That's good. "

Finding this, Lin Soul liked this motorcycle even more.

Although the car looks dirty and bulky.

But there is absolutely nothing to say about performance.

It's perfect for you.

Riding a bicycle, I came to the vicinity of the soul locust seedling.

Lin Soul felt a chill around him, and the figure of the cicada appeared from the air.

"You're here, nice car. "

She smiled and said hello to Lin Soul, glanced at the Blood Hate Motorcycle, and praised it.

"Thank you. "

With a smile, Lin Soul took out a mineral water bottle from his body and handed it to Cicada Qinran.

"This is the fertilizer I prepared for the soul locust, this bottle can last for three days, you can mix a little bit when you water it every day. "

"Huh?"

Taking the bottle and feeling the familiar smell emanating from the bottle, the cicada was slightly stunned, and then suddenly.

"You're really willing. "

Looking at the slightly reddened liquid in the mineral water bottle, he sniffed.

"In addition to the crystallization of resentment, there is also a strange and delicious taste, a little familiar, what is it?"

"Hey, guess. "

Lin Soul didn't tell Cicada Qinran about mixing his own blood in this bottle, he wanted to know what kind of existence his own blood was for other treacherous things.

"It's a little like blood, it's a little bit like it, at least in my memory, no blood can exude this smell of humanity and vitality, this thing...... It's a big remark to the treachery, where did you get it? "

The more she smelled, the more addicted she became, and the cicada had an inexplicable urge to drink the liquid in the bottle.

But when he remembered that this thing was the fertilizer of the soul locust, he suppressed this desire again.

"It's a secret. "

The change in the expression of the cicada Qin Ran Lin Soul saw it in his eyes, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and did not expose the problem of his blood.

"Shhhh

I don't know if the soul locust has absorbed too many negative emotions, and the current cicada Qinran is becoming more and more like a living person in terms of personality.

"Don't forget to fertilize the soul locust, and ...... Don't steal it, I've got to go beforehand. "

waved his hand, drove the blood hatred, and walked away.

"Who will look down on! Who will drink fat water!"

Stamping her feet, Cicada felt insulted to her personality.

She took out the watering can angrily, poured a third of the bottles of water into it, and carefully watered the soul locust seedlings.

"This taste...... It's so good~"

Sniff the watering can, which is diluted and still smells enticing.

Looking at the soul locust seedlings that became more watery directly after being watered by this kind of person.

Cicada Qinran was silent for a moment, and picked up the water bottle containing the blood of Lin Soul.

"Licking the bottle cap shouldn't be a sneaky drink...... right?"

She unscrewed the cap and sniffed the strange smell of blood that remained on the cap, a look of intoxication on her face.

"It's an unbearable taste......"

Sticking out her tongue, Cicada Qinran brought the bottle cap to her mouth, took a deep breath and licked a few drops of liquid attached to the bottle cap.

"Huh!"

The smell of life force is like electricity, running from the tip of the tongue to the whole body.

This moment.

The cicada felt drunken and slightly drunk.

A trace of warmth like being alive rose from her body, which had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

"Ahh

This feeling made the cicada Qinran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of amazement.

Pity.

The power contained in a few drops of liquid was so small that it was already exhausted just to make her feel refreshed.

"Forehead ......"

In an instant, the cicada felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell.

The huge gap directly made her mentally depressed.

She looked at the remaining half bottle of fertilizer water in her hand, and her expression was pained.

She felt like a beggar who had been hungry for three days, with a large table full of Han people in front of her, but she could only look at it and couldn't eat it, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Huh, huh, huh, cicada Qinran, you have to fight, but you yourself say you can't drink fat water, you must hold on!"

There were green tendons bulging on the door of his head, and the cicada Qinran tightened the bottle cap with trembling hands.

Feeling the smell of blood that had finally become lighter, she hurriedly put the bottle of water in the distance.

"Hell ......"

Licking his lips and savoring the taste just now, the cicada's expression was a little frightened.

She was now a little skeptical that this bottle of water was made by Lin Soul from some kind of treacherous ghost puzzle with bewitching powers.

Otherwise, how could this water make her treacherous fascinated.

"Looks like this thing is not something I can grasp, so it's better to stay away from it. "

Holding his legs in his hands, he looked at the water bottle not far away.

The cicada's expression was complicated.

Fear, longing, entanglement, aftertaste.

Time.

Her mentality is like opening a dye shop, colorful, not enough for outsiders.