Chapter 8: The First Person Killed [Ask for Collection]
"Quack ......"
There was a familiar cry in his ears, and for some reason, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt that the crow's cry sounded so vivid and so pleasant.
Instead of opening his eyes, he felt the pungent smell of burnt skin, accompanied by a corpse stench pouring into his nostrils.
All these perceptions seem to indicate one thing, Zhuo Bufan has returned to the original mass grave, and everything will start again.
For some reason, Zhuo Bufan was inexplicably excited this time!
"I'm extraordinary, I'm back!"
Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes suddenly, and frightened some of the crows that were staring at him into fluttering.
"Quack ......"
The crow is scared away, and the Jedi is reborn!
Zhuo Bufan, who has been dead three times, finally understands one thing.
This world is not as lovely as the earth. This is a world where people eat people, the weak eat the strong, you live or die. To be kind to others is to be cruel to oneself.
Zhuo Bufan is just an ordinary mortal who couldn't be different, and when he came to this world, he died three times inexplicably before he could take a good look at the scenery.
The word "kill" that those people spit out cold-blooded and ruthlessly echoed in his ears echoed, and one word determined a person's life and death.
An unknown fire in Zhuo Bufan's heart was burning.
"Since you don't treat me as a human being, then I don't need to be merciful to you. ”
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he walked down the mass grave.
The first place he came to was to meet the old crow at the fork in the road.
The old crow thief stood under the dead tree, clutching his mortal wounds.
After Zhuo Bufan saw the old thief of the crow, the anger in his heart began to burn.
"The worst thing is this old thing, first showed me the way to death, then gave me a poison pill, and finally before he died, he wanted to trap me. ”
"This old thing is the worst thing to die for. ”
If he hadn't experienced it himself, Zhuo Bufan wouldn't have believed that the old man who looked fragile would be the unbearable person he said.
It can be said that Zhuo Bufan has died so many times, all because of this guy.
This old thing, from beginning to end, didn't treat him as a human being, but just used it as a tool.
Obviously, he saved him, not only is he not grateful, but he will also take revenge, damn it!
When walking towards the old crow thief, Zhuo Bufan had already made a decision in his heart that he had never made before.
......
"Who is that kid?
The old crow thief leaned against the dead tree and saw Zhuo Bufan walking towards him.
He was badly wounded, and now he was hanging with only one breath. Now he can't even pack up a small role.
"No, that kid doesn't have the slightest trace of cultivation on his body, he is a mortal. ”
The old crow thief soon discovered that the comer did not have any cultivation. Such a guy, he is still not afraid. And this also shows that he is not a person sent by the Fire Demon.
"It's just right, let him explore whether the road to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is too peaceful. ”
The old crow had already decided at this time to lead Zhuo Bufan to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. The life and death of a mortal, he doesn't care about it at all.
When Zhuo Bufan approached, before the old crow could speak, Zhuo Bufan asked first.
"Old man, are you hurt?"
Zhuo Bufan smiled, hiding his evil intentions under the smile.
When the old crow thief heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said, "How do you know?"
"You're bleeding. Zhuo Bufan pointed to the crow thief's feet, which were already a puddle of blood.
"This boy is very observant, I wonder if I can fool him?" thought the old crow thief.
"Old man, I live in the front water town, why don't you come to my house to recuperate?"
Zhuo Bufan knew what the old crow was going to say, so he preemptively said.
"This kid is from Linshui Town, then my trick of trying to swap the two road positions is useless. The old crow thief was a little disappointed.
"You go, I don't need your help. ”
Since he couldn't pit this kid, the old crow thief didn't want to make trouble, and was ready to drive Zhuo Bufan away to avoid more trouble.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to return to Linshui Town with Zhuo Bufan, because Linshui Town was full of people who were chasing and killing him.
"No, old man, I can't die without help!" Zhuo Bufan insisted.
As soon as these words came out, the old crow thief was furious and slapped Zhuo Bufan with a palm. The moment he made a move, Zhuo Bufan hit it with his left shoulder.
"Bang!"
His whole body was slapped away by the crow old thief's palm.
"Damn, can't you even kill an ant now?"
The crow thief's palm just now was already full force. slapped a palm on Zhuo Bufan's body, but he couldn't slap him to death.
Not only that, but in the next second, the blood in his body was surging, his throat was sweet, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing a blood mist in the air.
"Old man, I'm not a bad person, my mother said that saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, let me help you!"
Zhuo Bufan stood up with a serious injury, and then pleaded, his eyes full of sincerity.
The old thief of the crow was stunned for a moment, he hurt him so hard, he even had to help himself, is he really a bad person?
"Are you really willing to help me?" said the old crow thief, with a sigh of relief.
His current situation is getting worse and worse, and the strong vitality of the Phaseless Dead Body can't withstand the thousands of holes in his body. He really needed help, he needed to absorb the new essence of life.
And the Zhuo Bufan in front of him is undoubtedly the best choice.
After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan nodded firmly: "Well, old man, I really want to help you." Is there anything I can do as you command. ”
Zhuo Bufan covered his shoulders and walked to the old crow. He already knew what to do next.
Seeing this, the old crow thief looked cold and said.
"Well, give me your blood. ”
"My blood?" Zhuo Bufan said stunned.
"Why, didn't you just say you wanted to help me? ”
After the old crow thief finished speaking, he took out the black dagger from behind him, and then threw it to Zhuo Bufan.
He wanted to see if Zhuo Bufan dared to cut his wrists.
Zhuo Bufan picked up the dagger tremblingly, then raised the wrist of his left hand, put the blade of the dagger on his wrist, and aimed it at the mouth of the old crow thief.
"Cut, cut, I need your blood. The old crow thief had a wistful smile on his face.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the hateful face, the original nervous and scared expression, the next second the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his cheeks.
"Die!"
Under the moonlight, it was cold and cold, and the dagger in Zhuo Bufan's hand did not cut his wrist. On the contrary, he took advantage of the situation and cut off the throat of the old crow.
The old crow thief never dreamed that the first side was still a harmless face of humans and animals, and the next second it would become as terrible as the devil.
"You, you......" the old crow thief wanted to shout, but found that his throat had been completely cut.
His phaseless body was originally very hard, and ordinary swords could not hurt him at all. And he also has a strong ability to heal himself.
However, he made a mistake and handed over his magic weapon to Zhuo Bufan.
That black dagger was the magic weapon forged by the old crow thief with his 'phaseless death qi'. The one who restrained his phaseless dead body the most was this 'black hunt'!
Zhuo Bufan was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for this old crow thief to take the initiative to hand over the dagger to him.
He didn't know that the old crow's black hunt restrained the crow and the old thief's physique, he only knew that this dagger was strong enough to kill the bastard in front of him.
Before the old crow thief could understand what was going on, Zhuo Bufan held the 'black hunt' in his hand and stabbed him in the heart.
This one pierced the heart, and the old crow thief was even more desperate.
But that's not the most desperate of all. In the next second, Zhuo Bufan clenched the dagger in his hand with both hands, and then stabbed the crow thief in the stomach fiercely. smashed his internal organs, smashed them to pieces, and rubbed them into a thousand holes.
The old crow thief is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, he is a powerhouse in the Silver Dan Realm.
Zhuo Bufan didn't know how strong the Silver Pill Realm was, he only knew that this guy was definitely not so easy to kill.
So he slashed indiscriminately, and finally cut the old crow thief to pieces.
His body was then dragged to a mass grave and burned to the ground by embers.
This process lasted for a long time. The corpse of the old crow thief was not as easy to burn as Zhuo Bufan imagined.
Obviously, the fire used by that poison demon was not the same as ordinary mortal fire.
However, after burning for about ten minutes, the back of the old crow thief suddenly glowed with golden light. Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan showed a smile on his face.
He worked hard to kill this old crow, in addition to avenging himself, more importantly, for this treasure on the old crow thief.
Thanks to that poisonous demon, Zhuo Bufan knew that this old crow had hidden the Xuandi True Scripture on the skin of his back.