After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1340 Tong Xuan
Of course this wouldn't seal the gap completely, so he dug up some moss from near the entrance to fill the gap.

This job is too slow for one person to do.

He Lingchuan turned his head and winked at Wang Fubao.

Wang Fubao had no choice but to turn back and help Wanqi Liang.

The two of them were not very old, and they had always hated each other in the Yangshan Islands. They would fight whenever they met. Zhu Erniang, who was monitoring the entire island, said that they often took the lead in causing trouble, and Qiu Hu had punished them several times but it was ineffective. When He Lingchuan returned to the Shanjin Plain, he brought them here and specially put them in the same group.

In the past ten days, the two had three or four private conflicts of varying sizes.

As long as it doesn't affect the operation, He Lingchuan will leave it alone.

Now Wang Fubao went back to help. Wanqi Liang paused and looked at him, but said nothing and continued to seal the seam.

He saw clearly that just now, when the yellow tiger with a broken tail attacked Pu Hua in Green Villa, it was Wang Fubao who rushed to rescue him without hesitation, otherwise how could Pu Hua have survived until now?
No matter how much they disliked each other, they were now partners fighting side by side, and might even have to take bullets for each other at critical moments.

These two young men worked much faster than one person could. In no time, all the cracks in the rocks were sealed, and even the tiny bees could not fly in.

The two then turned around and chased after the team.

He Lingchuan has walked to a stone chamber, which was reinforced by a natural cave. It has a larger space and can accommodate four or five horses standing side by side. It was originally used to stack and transport minerals.

Dong Rui was waiting for them here: "Come and give me a hand."

The environment here is not good, and if he wants to perform a difficult operation, he needs someone to cooperate with him.

Everyone spread soft felt on the ground and let the wounded lie down.

Since the medicine ape Lingguang was not here, Wanqi Feng pulled out the porcupine quills on his men's legs.

The bat demon puppet has returned to its master, and Dong Rui uses it to heal Pu Hua's injuries.

Pu Hua's eyes were closed and his chest was not moving.

Wanqi Liang whispered, "Is he still alive?"

Even if anesthetics were used, the person should still be breathing, right?
"He's not dead." Dong Rui asked them to hold the two fluorescent spores firmly to form a complete lighting. "I used the wood poison to stop his heartbeat, so naturally he has no pulse and breathing. Otherwise, every extra beat of his heart would make the injury more serious."

He said proudly: "Pu Hua's current state is called 'half dead'."

Everyone’s voice:
Okay ah?

In Panlong City, Wen Daolun's son Wen Heng died from the wood-turning poison; and in reality, Fu Shanyue's younger brother Fu Shanji tried to plot against his brother but failed, and instead got poisoned and was dying.

Dong Rui seemed to have heard it, and sneered: "Talking about toxicity without considering the dosage is ignorant! This thing is poison, but it is a medicine if used properly!"

"You understand, you are right." He Lingchuan stroked his fur, "And then?"

"Then it's time for this little thing to come into play." Dong Rui took out a pair of tweezers and removed the fragments embedded in Pu Hua's chest. He then cut open the chest cavity, revealing the dark red heart inside.

"I didn't expect that the first thing I cut open today was not a demon puppet, but a human." He cut out the heart with his next knife.

Everyone was watching in fear, but Dong Rui was calm and composed. He was busy with his work while saying to He Lingchuan, "I heard the sentinel's description of the white monster. It looks a bit like a rare monster called 'Tong Xuan'."

He Lingchuan answered honestly: "I haven't heard of it."

He tapped the mirror gently, and the latter repeated it muffledly: "Never heard of it!"

As a learned medieval mirror, it had never heard of it either.

"They live in the extreme south and are good at changing their shapes. Few people can see their true appearance." Dong Rui took out soft cotton and sucked away the blood gushing out of the atrium. "The ancient books I have read were also copied. It is said that the original author is an ancient immortal."

"Transfiguration? Not like a chameleon, right?"

"No. It will transform, then blend into the pile of prey, pick the fattest one to eat, and its favorite is the brain. The victim usually has no injuries on the outside." Dong Rui raised his head and motioned Wanqi Liang to raise the fluorescent spores. "Believe me, there are very few monsters in this world that can transform."

He Lingchuan thought of the first thing: "Sadist!"

"The Cruel Eater is not a monster." Rather, he is a son of God. To be more precise, he is half a demon cub, the most powerful offspring born by the Nine-Child Ghost Mother with the help of a human mother. "On the contrary, the Mirage Monster is also considered one."

The mirage itself does not transform, but rather transforms, creating a visual illusion for the audience.

Wang Fubao stretched out two fingers and gestured in front of his lips: "Does Tong Bin also eat like the white monster?"

"I don't know about that. The ancient books don't mention how it eats, let alone that it absorbs souls." Dong Rui made a gesture to the bat demon puppet, and the latter moved close to Pu Hua's heart and quickly licked the blood.

No one else understood: "What is this for?"

"The location of the fragment has been basically determined, but the tweezers cannot reach in, so we can only let it suck it away."

After only seven or eight breaths, the bat demon puppet suddenly stopped moving, crawled to Dong Rui's palm, and spit out a small ball of blood.

Dong Rui crushed the blood clot, picked out a small fragment from it, and checked it against the light: "Yes, this is it, look for it again."

He continued, "But the ancient books say that monsters like Tong Xuan have weak constitutions, are good at hiding rather than running, and are only three feet tall. They like snowy, foggy and humid environments. So -"

He Lingchuan had been working with him for a long time and was used to his way of speaking: "So even if that monster is really Tong Bian, it has been transformed?"

"Yes." Dong Rui did not even raise his head and continued to work. "My colleague has some skills. Since he can create monsters like the Tailed Tiger and the Porcupine Shotgun, there is no reason for him not to use a knife on Tong Bian."

"I wonder where he got Tong Xuan's live body from. Wow, it's really rare!" The envy that others couldn't understand was evident in his words, "Why couldn't you get it?"

Haha, He Lingchuan pretended not to hear his complaint:
"Assuming it is Tong Xuan, what do you think is the relationship between Xiao An, Tong Xuan and this demon puppet master?"

It is currently known that the demon puppets are most likely targeting Xiao An, which means that the demon puppet master’s first target is Xiao An.

“Those who attacked Xiao An and those around him, such as Chen Fuang and his four companions and Wu Ma Xu, always died at the hands of Tong Xuan first. After a few hours, the other demon puppets came and started killing.” The bat demon puppet took out another fragment, and Dong Rui patted its head. “Well done… So Tong Xuan was probably always not far from Xiao An.”

He Lingchuan's heart moved: "Do you still remember how Xiao An described the monster chasing her?"

"Tall, thin and pale, with no nose."

After tonight, they had a more intuitive impression, that is, the monster chasing Xiao An was Tong Biao.

(End of this chapter)