MTL - Twilight Boundary-Chapter 387 Allelopathy

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Chapter 387 Mutual support and mutual restraint

 Lao Abacus rode a horse and quickly rushed out of the valley. In the now panic-stricken valley, it did not attract too many people's attention.

Only those who had some moral character in Zhou Datong and were able to suppress it with the help of Hu Ma's Golden Toad Roar had the energy to notice him, but they didn't know what he was going to do. They just secretly cursed this old guy for not being a good person.

  We agreed that we would be rich and powerful together in the future, but this old guy actually ran away on his own?

But Hu Ma in the room now didn't notice any of this at all. He just vibrated his internal organs and let out the roar of a golden toad. At the same time, he swallowed the blood food into his belly one by one. Taking advantage of this rare pressure, he practiced quickly. Hua, performs the work, guides Qi and blood to travel throughout the body.

 The billowing blood and mysterious vitality entered the body along with the exciting smell of blood. At the same time, his mind and soul gradually became full in the process.

 If you want to describe it, it is like a dry ditch, which is now quickly filling up with water.

A dry channel is a dead thing that remains unchanged forever. But when it is filled with river water, it seems to have its own vitality. It is accumulating strength, and then flows down with the flow of water. Absolute, the momentum of thousands of horses roaring together.

The brewing became more and more ferocious, and even the golden toad's chirping from the flax became louder and louder, echoing throughout the valley, and it seemed to have a frightening meaning.

He ate the blood food pills first, and then the bacon. The blood food pills and bacon he had accumulated previously had been consumed a lot in the past half a year. Now, with the rapid refining, they have quickly bottomed out. .

Xiao Hongtang behaves like a diligent little housekeeper. She is obviously greedy for blood food when she sees it, but Xiao Hongtang can carry it cleanly!

He insisted on not eating it secretly. He only handed it to Hu Ma to help him practice. When the last blood food pill was eaten by Hu Ma, he became even more anxious. He glanced around with his little head and cut off the jar. The blood food for a long time was also presented to Hu Ma.

"this…"

Hu Ma himself only hesitated slightly, not thinking about whether to take it, but he never thought that his soul seemed to have a faint feeling of more urgency.

Outside, in the shack, no matter what happened, Chief Wugong, who never left the Gu altar, was also a little surprised by the power of Hu Ma's Golden Toad's roar, with a surprised expression on his face.

The blood is steaming and the figures are curling up, looking like gods enjoying incense offerings.

He sighed lowly, but didn't say much. He lowered his head and looked at the Gu basin. It seemed that he could vaguely hear some kind of extremely evil rustling sound and the sound of scales rubbing against the Gu basin. , with a pious and solemn expression on his face, and kowtowed slowly.

Not only this jar, but also several other sealed jars, even the yellow paper seals were suddenly broken open, and all the blood contained in them floated in front of him.

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the jar, Hu Ma hesitated for a moment. From the time he was reincarnated into this world, he ate cooked food first, then blood food pills, and the worst was bacon jerky. He had never eaten it raw before. Where is Tai Sui's flesh and blood...

Xiao Hongtang was stunned when she saw this scene. Her little mouth didn't close for a long time, and she was dumbfounded:

"There are many powerful people among the Han people. If a fight really breaks out, we shamans will suffer big losses..."

 “The young man who stays up until the end of the year and has a strong will must be a disciple of a master...”

At this critical moment, the desire to enter the mansion itself seemed to be a kind of motivation inexplicably urging him.

 When you enter a mansion to practice, there are two parts: one is the head, and the other is the soul.

But now that "Hu Ma" was leaning out, it was difficult to tell whether he was a human or a ghost. He put his head in the direction of the jar and took a deep breath. Suddenly, the smell of blood and food poured into the "Hu Ma" he had stretched out. "in the body".

With his current hesitation, before he could get up, another Huma suddenly leaned out of Huma's body. The appearance was the same, but it was translucent.

 “Brother Huma is also a ghost…”

But now, by chance, a change has occurred. During this period, through the refining and performance of the blood food pills, the leader of Hu Ma has completed his merits. What is missing is the nourishment of the soul. Now this is The desire for blood food seems to come from the soul.

 But now is the time to supplement blood food, which is also divided into two steps, but these two steps are closely related and complementary to each other, so it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

 …but now?

This sudden scene startled Xiao Hongtang, the blood food in her hand fell back into the jar, and she took a few steps back.

These are the last two lamps used by the Shou Sui to climb up the stairs to practice. Hu Ma is dead, so he saves the process of killing himself with the oil lamp, and because the Yin Qi of Zhen Chong Mansion cleanses his body, his practice is in place.

Outside the shack, the cute and cute Wuya, with her hair covered in silver ornaments, looked at her father, then turned to look outside the valley, with a worried and frightened expression on her face.

   …”

Also at this moment, Hu Ma's actions not only protected the meat cutters in the mine, but also Zhuang Erchang and his apprentices, which made them feel a lot more relaxed. Under the protection of Hu Ma, ordinary people would not have their flesh and blood wither so quickly. And lost his life.

 They themselves have Taoism, so they will be less affected.

At this moment, Zhuang Erchang seemed to have something on his mind. He suddenly lay down on the ground, his ear to the ground, and listened carefully.

If you look carefully, you will find that his ears are extremely sensitive. With a slight movement, through the ground, all the movements in the surrounding ten miles can be collected in his ears. He has clearly been refined.

With everyone so anxious, depression filled the valley, but there was an eerie silence in the room where Hu Ma was. Only Hu Ma was sitting quietly on the couch, while the other him leaned out from his body and sucked in the blood. The blood energy in the former blood food.

His body seems to be numb, but every time he takes a cup of tea, he can't help but let out a toad cry, which echoes in the valley, helping to suppress the evil spirits.

The time outside passed by minute by minute, as if it was already anxious. The blood in the several jars in the house has almost been sucked out. Even the bright-colored flesh and blood has gradually faded and turned pale, even a bit gray. There is no more blood food around to provide food.

But this "Hu Ma" who leaned out seemed to feel that it was not enough, and his face with a hollow expression seemed to have a starving ghost-like temperament.

 Slowly straighten up and look left and right.

Gradually, my eyes suddenly fell outside, on the black Tai Sui who had the most number in the mine...

 …

 …

 Outside the house, from dusk to late night, from late night to early morning, most of the night has passed.

The meat cutters who saved their lives by borrowing the golden toad roar of flax didn't know when they would be able to escape this nightmare-like painful experience, and they didn't know if the golden toad roar that saved their lives would suddenly stop.

Most of them don't understand spiritual practice and Taoism. They only know that the people in these sects have great abilities, but they can also hear that the intervals between Hu Ma's roars are getting longer and longer, and there is an inexplicable feeling. The meaning of depletion.

 This is because the blood food has begun to fail to keep up with the journey, and it is about to complete its entry into the house, and the qi and blood are replenished, creating an illusion, but they do not know it.

I just thought that the toad in the room that was fighting with the golden silkworm was finally going to be unable to hold on any longer. Everyone was frightened and frightened, and even had a look of horror on their faces.

 “Get out of the way!”

 But just at this moment, there was a sudden sound of galloping horse hooves outside the valley.

Everyone didn't know why. They raised their heads suddenly, only to find that the person riding wildly on the horse was the old abacus who had left in the middle of the night. He was rushing back with a roar, but on him, there was a One, strung together...

…chicken?

It turned out to be really chickens, with their legs tied one by one and placed on his shoulders like gourds. On the horse's back, even behind him, there was a wire-linked cage with a flapping rooster in it. .

The bright red crown and Jin Chancan's feathers have thick claws, like eagle hooks, eyes are glaring, and they look fierce.

 “This old thing…”

Zhou Datong and others were also worried when they suddenly saw Old Abacus running back. They were surprised and happy, and they all looked at him at a loss.

 “Quickly, let go...”

Lao Abacus rushed into the valley and jumped off the horse, but his body was really weak. He staggered and almost fell down. But at this moment, he didn't care and just called Zhou Datong and the others over: " Get rid of all these chickens..."

“This time I have to collect twenty blood pills from your small hall cabinet. My old man has to go on the road and spend money to find these life-saving enemies..."

   …”

While he was wailing as he felt that he had suffered a big loss, although Zhou Datong and others were a little puzzled, they still hurriedly took over the chickens and loosened the straw ropes on their legs one by one.

I don’t know where the old abacus got these things from, and how long they have been running around. Now they are all wilted. Even if they untie the rope, they just sit there, dizzy and motionless. .

 But there are some special ones. Once they are released, they spread their wings and fly around, clucking in the valley.

Especially the one that was brought back by Lao Abacus in a cage. As soon as he was let go, he suddenly became vigilant, fluttering his two wings, running to the east and west, and suddenly tilted his ears. Listen, there is a fierce light in the eyes.

It actually went straight to a corner, where it was tumbling around, sweeping up dust, pecking at it with its iron beak, and scratching with its two claws.

After a while, there was actually a golden thing in his mouth. In a flash, he rushed to the corner of the wall, pecked it several times, and then started clucking.

 Everyone didn't know why, they all looked at it curiously, and didn't even notice that the Golden Toad's roar had not sounded for a long time, but the pain that tortured them might not have appeared for a long time.

On the contrary, the gold on each other's faces has been quietly fading away.

 …

 …

At this time in the room, Hu Ma also suddenly opened her eyes, took a deep breath, filled her chest with breath, and entered the house.

 Just between the mouth and nose, there is the smell of blood.

 (End of this chapter)