Human Beings Are Deceitful And Fleshly Body Is Infinitely Deduced

2022-05-03

Chapter 29 29. Now mine!

From the severed neck, blood poured out like a fountain, staining the small courtyard red.

The body without the head slowly fell into a pool of blood.

An Le also saw so much blood for the first time.

Such a large amount of blood is actually hidden in a person’s body.

“The human body, isn’t it amazing?”

An Le gasped heavily, thinking in a trance, thinking of inexplicable things.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his standing was unsteady.

I hurriedly held on to the wall and kept my body from falling.

After the violent swing of the knife just now, An Le’s strength was nearly exhausted, his arms were basically depleted, and the spiritual power group in his body was squeezed to the ground.

The Spiritual Power Cavity was damaged under intense resonance and tuning.

There were fine blood beads oozing from the skin of his arms, flowing down and forming blood lines, which looked very scary.

Not only that, the mind was almost squeezed to the extreme, and there was a dull pain in the brain.

“No, I have to hurry.”

An Le struggled to move away from the small courtyard.

It can be found that I have no strength in my body and can’t walk at all.

“The plan can’t keep up with the changes…”

His original plan was to hide in the forest after killing Bai Shanghai.

Although the forest is also dangerous lurks on every side, it’s still safer than facing the three remaining immortal cultivators.

The plan itself is crude.

Who made Bai Shanghai come so fast, didn’t give An Le much time to think and plan.

You can only take one step at a time.

He didn’t expect that the process of killing Bai Shanghai was more difficult than expected.

Now he doesn’t say escape into the forest, I’m afraid he can’t even get out of the small courtyard.

“A little while later, Tang Lan and the others will be looking for you, right?”

An Le was a little pessimistic.

But even so, he has no regrets about taking Bai Shanghai.

If he was given another chance, he would still do it!

“It’s not a loss to exchange one for one.”

At this moment, the door opened and Lin Shanbai walked out of the house.

The previous movement obviously woke him up.

Seeing the headless corpse and the blood on the ground, the old hunter was not surprised, just raised his eyebrows and turned his head towards the weak An Le.

The eyes are complicated.

His face changed color several times, and finally took a deep breath, suppressed some thoughts, and walked quickly to An Le’s side.

“Are you seriously injured?”

“It’s okay…”

An Le replied sternly.

He was already holding his breath, but at this time his spirit was relaxed and he could no longer maintain it.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and his vision went black for a while.

Lin Shanbai’s voice was faintly heard.

“I’ll feel sorry for you for a while.”

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I don’t know how long this coma will last.

When An Le woke up, it was pitch black.

The earthy smell and the dull stagnation of blood-reeking qi form a rather unpleasant smell.

The sluggish mind gradually recovered, and after a brief thought, An Le recognized where he was now.

“This is…that secret passage?”

Yes, that’s the only place where he can hide for the time being.

An Le moved a little, and immediately felt a needle-like pain all over his body.

“Hi…”

An Le sucked in a cold breath: “It hurts.”

He didn’t actually get any attack from Bai Shanghai , but under the violent impulse of overload, it is inevitable that the body will be damaged.

The muscle is like being torn, and it hurts when you move it.

Especially the two arms, I can’t even lift them now.

I won’t get better in a while.

The spiritual power in the dantian recovered a little by itself.

An Le tried to move his leg again, but hit a hard object.

He invoked the only remaining spiritual power, condensed at his fingertips.

Faint rays of light come on.

An Le shuddered when he saw what the object looked like.

This is the head of Bai Shanghai.

The twisted and resentful expression was frozen at the last moment of his life.

Beside the head, is the rest of his corpse.

“Uncle Lin hid him too?”

An Le thought about it and quickly understood.

Lin Shanbai doesn’t have much time to destroy the corpse and evidence, so he can only hide it in this tunnel with himself.

“But this smell…”

An Le sniffed, with a slightly disgusted expression, wanting to stay away from the corpse.

“By the way, since he is an immortal cultivator, he must have something good on him, right?”

His eyes shined and his heart was beating.

Ignoring the pain in my arms, I searched Bai Shanghai carefully.

An Le at first was still a little nervous and panicked.

It was the first time he touched a corpse.

But considering that this person killed himself, there is nothing to be afraid of.

This overcomes the obstacle in my heart.

It didn’t take long for An Le to reap the rewards.

On Bai Shanghai’s waist, he found a gloomy and dull unremarkable pouch.

“Could this be the legendary…storage bag?”

An Le moved slightly and observed curiously.

The bag is made of leather, no material can be seen, it feels very soft and smooth, and feels very good.

The opening is naturally tight, exuding an obscure wave.

“Are you going to use spiritual power to control it?”

The spiritual power in his body is pitiful now, so he can only suppress the excitement in his heart and endure a little.

After fumbling for a while, An Le plucked a purple jade stone from Bai Shanghai’s waist.

Unfortunately, the purple jade has a dull luster, and there are several cracks on it.

Spirituality is lost.

If An Le guessed correctly, this is probably the movement method of Bai Shanghai spilling out of the purple light cover.

Has been smashed by him.

An Le felt a little distressed, and showed regret: “This is my thing!”

I have to say that Bai Shanghai is indeed a real immortal cultivator. Lots of good stuff.

The saber at the waist is exquisite and gorgeous.

The jade hairpin on the head is very valuable.

Even this daoist robe seems to be anything but ordinary.

Stained with blood though, or An Le would have really wanted to rip it off.

In this dark and confined space.

An Le had nothing else to do, so he closed his eyes and breathed in, running the Spirit Tempering Art to restore his state as much as possible.

“Uncle Lin…should be all right?”

An Le was actually worried about Lin Shanbai’s safety.

It’s definitely not that easy to deal with Tang Lan and the others.

But now he can’t do anything.

It is difficult to tell the passage of time in the tunnel.

It seems like a long time has passed, or like a few minutes have passed.

An Le gradually felt the tingling sensation in his body, which began to subside like a tide.

The nearly depleted dantian has regained a certain spiritual power.

He tries to enter spiritual power into the storage bag.

“It’s a good thing, but now…it’s mine!”

It’s tough at first, like an old rusty machine.

But as the spiritual power continues to be input, the resistance gradually disappears.

Originally there seems to be a faint brand that belongs to Bai Shanghai.

After his death, this brand with no difficulty was removed by An Le.

Then, it becomes the shape of An Le.

An Le gradually came up with a gray space in An Le’s mind, unable to see the outlines and shapes of the edges.

Bai Shanghai’s relics are placed in it.

Before An Le could take a careful count, there was a sudden noise around him.

He face changed, looking wary towards the top of his head.

The authentic plank is opened.

(End of this chapter)