Lin Mao's face was pale, but his pupils were frighteningly bright.

"I...I...can't..."

He said hoarsely, driven almost mad by the salivating sensation.

The nameless old man didn't seem to see the resistance in his eyes. With a slight movement of his fingers, he tipped the casserole slightly, and a layer of blood filled the dark pot lid. Then he raised his hand, and just like that, touched the blood to Lin Mao's lips. side.

The fragrant and sweet blood was close at hand, and Lin Mao felt that his mind suddenly went blank.

When he woke up again, what he saw was the casserole that he had licked clean, and layers of dark red blood on the front of his clothes. He couldn't swallow it before, and the excess blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. , stained his clothes.

"What's wrong with me?!"

Lin Mao never thought that he would lose his composure one day, and couldn't hold back the panic in his heart. He jumped up from the chair and took many steps back, almost touching the edge of the bed by the wall.

The howling cold wind rolled up a wisp of snowflakes and drifted into the house. At some point, dark clouds floated up in the blue sky before, and it looked like it was going to snow again.

The nameless old man was not in a hurry, still holding the casserole, he stood up slowly, with a calm expression on his face.

"Old Guzhu Lin, you..." He sighed again and again, with a vague sense of regret that iron cannot be made into steel, "It's also thanks to your luck that you have raised these apprentices, otherwise, if you have such a temper, you will go all over the world , but you will suffer. You see, this blood plasma is terrifying, but it is nothing more than a snake soup cooked by slaughtering two medicinal snakes. Now that you lack blood and energy in your body, coupled with the imbalance of yin and yang, and your saliva gathers in the heart and spleen meridian, you will inevitably feel restless The impulsive situation is hard to suppress." The nameless old man said lightly, "If it weren't for the fact that you lost too much blood from the sword wound before, I would refine these two snakes into pills, and I'm afraid you wouldn't blink any more. Can you eat it in one go? Why, you can take the pill, but you can't eat the snake blood soup?"

Listening to the hoarse whisper of the unknown old man, Lin Mao looked a little dazed, and nodded unconsciously.

"It's a trick."

Lin Mao was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly, the hollowness in his pupils quickly dissipated.

The nameless old man never took his eyes off Lin Mao's face, so he naturally saw the strangeness, but he never said a word, and a very faint smile flashed in his gray and cloudy eyes.

"That's it. From now on, you should also eat more fresh blood food. The so-called female is yin and male is yang. You can eat more animals such as roosters and snakes with extremely strong yang energy that have not been broken. It's good to be able to collect some men..." The nameless old man stopped abruptly when he said this, and he didn't finish speaking, "The right way is to maintain a healthy body."

The old man lowered his voice again, and added a sentence as if trying to cover up.

After the words fell, Lin Mao showed a wry smile on his face, presumably he was a little resistant to the practice of taking fresh blood food.

"Guzhu Lin is able to come back from the dead, which is truly a blessing that cannot be found in the whole world, so don't let him down."

Seeing his appearance, the unknown old man hastily and earnestly asked.

Lin Mao frowned slightly, but in the end he just pursed his lips without opening his mouth.

The nameless old man did not lie.Ever since he ate the snake blood soup, Lin Mao himself could feel the abundance of blood in his body as if he had never been seriously ill. In comparison, at this moment he was more refreshed than when he just crawled out of the coffin. The shape is light.What's more rare is that he concentrated on his luck and was very pleasantly surprised to find that there was still a thin trace of true energy in the meridians that had not dissipated. In this way, after experiencing death and resurrection, he barely left some Shallow skills.

Lin Mao felt that his body was fine for the time being, so he asked to go to Wangyou Valley.

He is still very concerned about the corpses he saw on the snowy ground before he was attacked on the mountain road. Although Ji Wuming and Jin Lingzi have been walking in the martial arts for many years, their martial arts are strong, and they are high-ranking and powerful. Lin Mao treats them better. Chang Xiaoqing had to be reassured too much, but now recalling the scene at that time carefully, Lin Mao still felt unspeakable uneasiness, anyway, he still went to investigate carefully when he was now in good health and had a little internal strength.

As for Chang Xiaoqing, because he was still in a coma, Lin Mao originally wanted to keep him with the unknown old man for a while longer, but it turned out to be strange, this Lin Mao hadn't stepped out of the threshold yet, but the person on the bed seemed to be Immediately he knew that his master was leaving again, and immediately he screamed like he was half in a nightmare, and his huge body trembled on the thin wooden bed, smashing the wooden board with a bang.Seeing Chang Xiaoqing's eyes closed tightly and his veins bulging, Lin Mao was also very distressed, he hurriedly turned around, hugged the white-haired young man's head in his arms and comforted him, and he could see Chang Xiaoqing's brows relaxed , and then fainted again.

The nameless old man watched coldly for a while, and finally couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.He pointed to the gloomy sky, then pointed to the bright and open roof of his house, and said, "Your apprentice is fine, at most, you are a little phlegm obsessed. If you wake up later, follow his I still want to look for you. You might as well just take him there—I’m afraid it’s going to snow after a while, and the roof of my house was blown off by the wind before, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to live there.”

After speaking, he walked slowly from the back of the house and led a gray donkey that was blind in one eye. It is said that although the walk was a bit sideways, he had a very docile personality and could bear heavy loads.Chang Xiaoqing was thrown on the donkey's back by the unknown old man like a bag of rice, because Lin Mao was by his side, his expression was normal, his head drooped, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lin Mao is really grateful for this, and he still has to invite the unknown old man to enter Wangyou Valley together to avoid the wind and snow.In the woods behind the dilapidated courtyard, there was a soft rustling sound suddenly.

The sound sounded really ordinary, like a bird accidentally woke up and touched the crisply frozen leaves, or the thin branches in winter could not hold the snow, and some snow fell to the ground.

However, as soon as the voice sounded, Lin Mao saw the eyes of the unknown old man in front of him suddenly brighten, and a sneer came out of his dry lips.

"Ah……"

The laughter fell, and the sound of the fine snow in the woods suddenly became louder, hula-la-la-la, and dozens of people in extremely strange costumes emerged from the snow like ghosts, screaming towards the direction of the unknown old man Come on.

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