Quick Travel: The host is always seeking death

Chapter 275: Blood Prince, Tooth Extraction Warning (74)

Tan Xi's breathing faded.

Nongxuan tried to break through this illusion, but it was in vain.

"Calm down, be calm."

"There is definitely something wrong here. Find the flaw first."

At this moment, Xiaodai still couldn't be contacted, so he could only rely on himself to figure out the mystery.

He threw the npc aside and immediately sat cross-legged, protecting Tan Xi's heart while using his spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding environment.

There was a strange force stopping him, and the feathers on his forehead became extremely hot.

Nongxuan spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Tan Xi with stunned eyes.

Tan Xi's body actually started to become transparent.

It was Tan Xi’s true body that entered this illusion, right?

In other words, Xi Tan... is disappearing?

The npc that was thrown aside by Nian Xuan is also disappearing.

The originally lush forest changed, the flames were burning, the lava was rolling, and a wave of heat rushed straight to the facade of Nongxuan.

Looking at Tan Xi's body again, he has returned to his original appearance.

But the breath is still weak.

The npc turned into pieces and flew into the rolling magma.

Then, the story about the boy unfolded above the magma.

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The boy was originally a child in Shanxia Village and grew up with his grandfather.

One day, his grandfather was infected with cold. In order to treat his grandfather's illness, he went up the mountain to pick up Ganoderma lucidum, but was bitten by a snake.

But he did not die. Instead, he was discovered by the disciples of Qingzhong Mountain. After bandaging his wounds, they discovered that his body was invulnerable to all poisons and coaxed him to come up the mountain.

After going up the mountain, the young man completely became a supply station for other people's blood, just because his blood is precious. It can not only save people, but also greatly increase the monk's power...

Among them, Xinshouhe has the best effect.

Later, he escaped and was caught by people on the road and drained of his blood. The monk was a kind-hearted person and wanted to send him back after knowing that he was a disciple of Qingchong Mountain.

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The story is not difficult to understand.

But what does this have to do with talking about Xi?

Nongxuan looked at those words and didn't feel much, but what if these experiences happened to Tan Xi.

If you think about it, he might go crazy.

The person on the ground let out a soft sigh of pain, and then opened his eyes tremblingly.

"I-I can talk."

His eyes flashed and he shouted to Nong Xuan, "My benefactor."

Nongxuan's thoughts were interrupted.

This so-called relationship started in Novice Village at the beginning and ended directly at the end?

What a terrible thing.

Moreover, it seems that Tan Xi still doesn’t remember him? !

"I'm not your benefactor."

"I am you...your brother!"

Tan Xi plays the role of a young man, "It was my benefactor who saved me. If it hadn't been for my benefactor, I would have been cut open and died."

Nongxuan was taken away by these words, "But you don't have a heartbeat now."

"I do. But my benefactor can't hear it."

Tan Xi closed his eyes, and a tear overflowed from the end of his eyes.

"My dear friend, what does blood taste like? Why do they all want my blood? My heart's blood was taken away, and now it hurts every time my heart beats..."

Tan Xi was talking sentence by sentence, Nong Xuanming knew that this was not Tan Xi's experience, but he was still brought in by his emotions.

Why do you feel so distressed?

Especially that tear, it almost made him cry.

It was obviously about talking about Xi, the same face, the same bloody eyes.

"...My benefactor, thank you. If there is a next life, I will definitely repay you like a cow."

After the young man finished saying this, his breath suddenly disappeared.

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