Tomo-sama's Rescue Plan - Hell Chapter

The information Tong Mo obtained from Yuhu in a cruel way was not deceiving. A few days later, I found traces of water somewhere in the barren Forest of the Dead.

There are no longer only petrified trees in this area, but there are dry forests and stagnant water in the depressions. Although they are still lifeless, the flow of spiritual power is no longer chaotic, but follows a certain pattern.

Squatting in front of the puddle and holding up a little water, my instinct as a former water god told me that this is very normal water, clear and transparent, not even different from the water in the rivers of the world.

"Rain...?"

I looked up at the sky, there were still only chaotic dark clouds there, but the flow of spiritual power was obviously accelerated.

There are also more monsters active in this area, and I have gained a lot in the past few days.Tong Mo has basically overcome the bad habit of picky eaters, although he still looks sad when he eats, but he doesn't really need my blood anymore.

The environment really trains people.I thought with relief.Facts have proved that without a beautiful girl to eat, a pampered leader can still live quite well. Is this considered an improvement?

I clapped my hands, stood up, and was about to leave with a bag of spoils when I heard the low growl of a monster in the distance.

It sounds like there is a lot of movement, like a fight.Think about it or don't meddle in other people's business, it will be embarrassing if you encounter the same thing last time.I turned my head and left, but I heard the girl's sharp cry mixed with the growl.

anyone?

I quickly approached the place where the fighting sound was coming from, and found that someone was fighting with a monster with two sickles in their bare hands. The fighting style was quite skilled, but there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, so it seemed a bit strenuous.It is difficult to cause fatal damage to the creatures in hell by purely relying on physical attacks. Many newly exiled ghosts don't understand this truth, but even if they know, they can't do anything about it.There is an ecology in the world, and there is an ecology in hell. It takes a long time and enough luck to adapt to this place. Monsters like Tong Mo who are innately aware of the spiritual power system here are very rare.

But even so, the man's skill is quite good, the two scythes almost left an afterimage, causing countless deep wounds on the monster's body, although he himself was already soaked in blood, and the blood dripped on the ground and made a hissing sound , some undead came out of the ground and licked the blood.

I'm used to Tong Mo's gorgeous and heaven-defying blood ghost technique. I haven't seen such a flexible pure hand-to-hand combat style for a long time.Just as I was watching with relish, a white shadow suddenly rushed out of the bushes beside it, holding a pile of stones and ran towards the monster.

...Are you kidding, where in hell did the little girl come from?

Seeing the child rushing to the back of the monster and start throwing stones, I had no choice but to chase after her, pick her up and run away.

The girl was kicking and biting in my arms like a mad cat, I could barely hold her, so I had to find a clearing and drop her, using a restraint spell to keep her in place.

"Who are you?" the girl screamed. "Let go of me! I'm going to help my brother!"

"You're helping if you don't hold back!" I yelled at her, "Just stay put!"

The child's dark blue eyes were full of hatred that wanted to tear me apart, and his teeth were gritting.

Tsk, are all human little girls this bad-tempered these days?

Suddenly, a sharp killing intent swept towards my head and neck with the gust of wind. I drew my knife and blocked it, only to hear a clang, a sickle brushed against my blade, followed by a second one from another tricky angle. When it hit me, I took two steps back, looking at the young man who looked like a hungry ghost, I couldn't help frowning.

He was really an ugly person, with a scrawny body, a hunchback, black spots all over his face, hair like a ball of seaweed, two yellow eyes squinting at me, blood dripping all over his body, I don’t know if it was from a monster just now The blood was still his own.

"Brother! She bullied me!" A strong little girl who was tied up by me shouted in relief.

"Don't tie you up and wait for you to feed the monsters?"

I was actually teasing a child, a little girl, and I felt like I was too idle.

The boy with black spots raised the sickle in his hand and threatened me with a very hoarse voice: "Hey, let go of my sister, or I will kill you."

I raised my hand to retract the binding spell, and the girl ran over immediately, grabbed a sickle with both hands and was about to chop me off.

Forget it, I know that my meddling problem has to be corrected.

I dodged around them, took my things and left.

Suddenly, the girl's trembling voice sounded from behind: "Brother, what's the matter with you? You, you have lost a lot of blood!"

I turned my head and saw the young man half kneeling on the ground, seeming to be supporting his body with a sickle, shaking slightly twice, blood dripping all over the ground.The number of dead spirits gathered more and more, no longer satisfied with the blood on the ground, and began to eagerly climb up his body covered with wounds.

It seems that the ghosts in the Necromancer Forest have a higher degree of materialization than other places, I think.Not only are human souls mixed in, but even ghosts can shed so much blood?

I walked towards them, and the little girl immediately jumped up, clenched the sickle with both hands, and stared at me fiercely.

I took out a Warcraft crystal nucleus from the bag and threw it to her.

"If you don't want to die, give this to your brother to eat."

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to believe you!"

"It's up to you, little girl." I said, "Now you have two choices, feed him that thing, or watch him be eaten by the undead. This is an endless hell, no one cares about your life and death, you think about it yourself alright."

The girl's hands clenched the sickle trembled slightly, as if hesitating for a moment, and finally grabbed the crystal nucleus.

I walked over and used the tip of my knife to pick away the undead gathered on the ground one by one, and told the girl by the way: "Remember to stay away from this thing, they will be attracted by blood and spiritual power. The more they gather, the more they gather. If one or two jump Get up and bite you, just cut it directly, but if there are a lot of them, you'd better run away immediately, understand?"

Her confused expression told me that nine out of ten she didn't understand.But I heard the ugly boy hiss and say: "Who the hell are you, why are you helping us?"

Seeing that the wounds on his body were healed under the influence of spiritual power, I let go of my heart and said casually: "There is no reason, I just think that life is a very precious thing, even the life of a ghost should be cherished That's right."

Unexpectedly, the boy's muddy eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up unsteadily.

"Do you...recognize a...ghost with white hair and a head that looks like it's been splashed with blood?"

"Oh?" The white-haired one knew someone who was splashed with blood?I thought about it silently. It seemed that the top of the ghost's head was a little red when I first saw it, but it has become very light now. I always thought that all ghosts' hair would change color.

"He...his eyes are a bit special, like..." The boy seemed to be struggling to remember something, "Ice or rainbows."

I felt the corners of my mouth twitch.

"Is that ghost you mentioned called Tong Mo?"

"Wow, ah, ah, it's really Master Tong Mo!"

I was speechless watching the little girl with bared teeth hanging on Tong Mo's body like an octopus, crying like a small fountain.

"My brother and I have been lost here for a long time, wow ~ how did you die ~"

Uh, the kid's brain doesn't sound very bright.

The black-spotted boy standing aside scratched his face in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Mei, don't talk to Master Tong Mo so impolitely, come down soon."

"Hey, it's okay." The ghost smiled kindly, "Little Fallen Princess is still so lively, she's really energetic."

"It's you, Taro the prostitute." He raised his head, his colorful eyes narrowed slightly, "As expected, did you lose the blood ghost technique?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "As expected of Mr. Tong Mo, you can tell it at a glance. Since he went to hell, this is also expected." He scratched his face again, "Probably for us Punishment for these ghosts. I'm just worried that if I'm too weak, I won't be able to protect Xiaomei. Although it seems to be fine now, I've been good at fighting since I was a child."

"So the little fallen girl turned back into a human?" Tong Mo looked down at the little girl who was holding on to his clothes, "It's a pity, I still like the little fallen girl before. But this look is not bad, very cute Yo."

I chilled silently.This guy hasn't had a serious meal for a long time, he wouldn't be interested in such a young girl, would he?

A gentle smile appeared on the ugly face of the young prostitute Taro: "Yes, this is what my sister was like before she met you. Also, her original name was Mei, Xie Huamei. Originally I hope that she will reincarnate after she returns to this state, and don't have anything to do with me, but there is no way, she refuses to leave, so I have to let her come with me."

"Brother is a big idiot!" The octopus child suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to be separated from my brother! I will go wherever my brother goes! We have made an appointment, we want to be together forever!"

"Ah, every time I see your brother and sister's love for each other, I will be moved." Tong Mo wiped his eyes hypocritically, "I knew you would definitely die because of Xiao Luo Ji. When Mr. Wu Mi asked, I I almost poached my eyes to apologize."

"I'm causing you trouble." Taro the prostitute said nervously, "If you say that...that lord has already..."

"Master Wu Mi is dead, probably locked up somewhere lower. So it's normal for blood ghosts to fail, because all the power of ghosts comes from his blood." He held his fan and laughed, "But I found something even better. Xiao Ran, come and say hello to these two children, this is Taro the prostitute, and this is his younger sister Xiao Luo Ji, they are all children who are very close to me."

Three pairs of eyes suddenly looked at me together.I could only squeeze out a forced smile, "Hi, I'm Ran."

Is the Infernal Hell occupied by these ghosts?A child mill is scary, but there are other ghosts?

The silver-haired girl named Xiaomei grimaced first, "What, Master Tong Mo doesn't have very good taste, this ugly monster doesn't look delicious at all!"

? ?Ugly?talk about me?

The prostitute Taro scratched his hair, and seemed a little embarrassed: "So... I misunderstood you at first, and I almost hit you. It turned out to be Mr. Tong Mo..." He seemed to be unable to find the right words for a while. , I had to tentatively say, "Uh, friend?"

"That's right!" Tong Mo clapped his hands happily, "Xiao Ran is my friend!" He added thoughtfully, "The kind you can't eat."

I nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, I'm still this guy's maid, cook, guard, and finally a collaborator."

The expressions of the two ghosts became more complicated.

From what the prostitute Taro said, I learned that Tong Mo really picked up these two ghosts from the side of the road. The prostitute Taro held her in his arms and had nowhere to turn for help. In the sudden heavy snowfall, he met Tong Mo who was passing by with his dinner.

Tong Mo, who was already a Shangxian ghost at that time, felt the huge ghost potential of the prostitute Taro, so he enthusiastically shared the ghost blood from the former boss with the brothers and sisters, and took them in temporarily when they were still ignorant new ghosts. Bliss teaches, teaching them to awaken their vampirism.

I don't know why, but it sounds like something Tong Mo can do. After all, his expression of "you're welcome, I'm a very good person" already says it all.

Unexpectedly, his next sentence made me spit out: "Today is really great! In order to celebrate our meeting in hell, how about a small celebration?"

Xiaomei jumped up first: "I support! There are a lot of fish in the lake on the way my brother and I came here! How about we grill fish?"

I stood up: "Where is the lake? Take me to see it."