After getting rid of the giant skull claw, the old man was a little unsteady. After all, his limbs had been twisted and deformed by Mr. Skull, especially the elbow joints of his arms were turned badly, and the knee joints of his right leg appeared to be broken. , The whole person is swaying like the wind will fall down at any time.

"wait for me......"

The old man’s voice was a little hoarse. He first glanced at everyone, then turned around and walked a short distance, looking at the direction he was going... the destination should be that piece of flowers and trees. Constructed humanoid landscape group.

Seeing him walking by, Mr. Skull looked down at Chen Xian, asking if he wanted to keep up with him?

Chen Xian shook his head and said that he didn't need to, not to mention running away in the physical state of the old man, he was struggling to walk!

When the old man walked to one of the humanoid landscapes, he stood there quietly and looked up and down a few times, and finally slowly stretched out his hand to pull a branch from the humanoid landscape and put it in his mouth to chew slowly. ..... During this process, his twisted limbs seemed to come to life. Accompanied by the weird creak of bones, they all returned to their original positions autonomously, as if they were undergoing some kind of self-repair.

After eating a branch, the old man seemed to have not eaten enough, and his hand movements became faster. The whole person's emotions turned into a disturbing excitement. He kept tearing on the dummy like a madman. Then, at an extremely fast speed, he began to devour the plants that constructed the dummy body.

Although the old man eats some plants, Chen Xian and the others are very aware of how these vigorous plants came from. In other words...everyone knows that it was human flesh and blood. The old man’s actions at this time It is tantamount to cannibalism.

Of course, there is no problem for the elderly to eat these plants, and there will be no fluctuations in his heart. He is just taking food tonic therapy.

He ate half of the "person" at an extremely fast speed, and the old man's torso and limbs also returned to normal state one by one. Only then did he turn around and walk towards Chen Xian and the others.

Seeing the old man walking back, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Chen Xian, because Mr. Skull had used his eyes to remind him that the old man's injury was recovering quickly, so surely he didn't have to follow him to prevent him from escaping?

Chen Xian's rational choice was to follow the past and stare at him, but in the end he made an irrational choice.

He felt that this old man would not run, because he felt that the old man's tone of dealing with the deal did not seem to be nonsense...It seemed that he really needed his party to kill the so-called Meishan God.

"I knew you were so powerful, I wouldn't have to sin against you."

When the old man walked to Chen Xian's side, he didn't care about the eyes of everyone, sitting on the ground cross-legged very naturally, and took a look at Chen Xian's right hand.

"Your hand will be out of help in two minutes, you have to chop it off." The old man sighed.

"Then can you hurry up and save my hand?" Chen Xian felt like a stinky version of Lu Yisheng was swearing in his heart, if it weren't for Chen Xian's personal training. Holding his mouth, it is estimated that now... he can spray this old guy with blood.

"Don't worry, let me take a closer look..." the old man said, his eyes gleaming with curiosity, holding Chen Xian's hand and looking left and right, "I have never seen anyone who can resist. These seeds, you are the only one... it seems that something is blocking them in your body."

"Don't blame me if you don't do it again."

Mr. Skeleton said in a calm voice that he did not return to his human form at this moment. The huge blood-colored skeleton body stood quietly behind the old man, his two hands dangling past the top of the old man’s head from time to time, no more than five centimeters away from the old man. It won't hurt the old man and it will cause him great psychological pressure. It has to be said that Brother Bones controls all these details extremely well.

"What are you urging?"

The old man seemed a little impatient, and he still didn’t fear death. He didn’t seem to take Mr. Skeleton’s threat to his heart at all, but he said that, and his work was not delayed... after all. From a certain angle, he still knew how to measure. If something happened to Chen Xian, his life would have to be accounted for by Mr. Skull.

He raised his arm full of age spots, and made a deep cut directly at the vein gate with his nails, and then pressed the bleeding wound close to Chen Xian, letting the stench of blood flow in. Chen Xian overgrown seeds on the skin tissue.

When Chen Xian touched the weird black blood, he only felt a little itchy in the skin embedded with the seeds, followed by a fiery sting, as if hundreds of steel needles pierced his own. skin.

As the stinging pain intensified, Chen Xian discovered that the seeds embedded in the pores of his skin showed signs of shedding!

It's like some gravel scattered on the surface of the skin.

They kept falling from the pores and then fell on the ground with the wind. The whole process was silent, leaving only dense blood spots on the skin.

"Where are their roots?" Chen Xian was a little nervous, thinking of the horrible scene of pulling out the seeds by himself before, and he was frightened for a while, for fear that those roots would be left in his body, "You won't get them out?"

"If the seeds die, they will die too." The old man replied calmly, and then abruptly grasped the back of Chen Xian's hand, as if he was about to kill Chen Xian to vent his anger, and slapped Chen Xian with two slaps in pain. Xian almost yelled out without wailing.

Since the dense wounds on the back of Chen Xian's hand just stopped the bleeding, he was slapped by the old man suddenly. The wound was immediately stimulated and burst, and a lot of strange blood flowed out from the dense blood holes... The color is darker than normal blood, but it contains many ash-like substances.

It's like burnt wood, it's a dull black color. The ashes are granular and filamentous, and without exception, they are being carried away from Chen Xian's body by the blood.

When the blood flowing from the wound gradually returned to normal, no trace of the ashes could be found in it, until then the old man nodded: "This hand has been healed, and that one stretched out."

"Oh oh......"

The old man treated Chen Xian unhurriedly, and even lighted a cigarette in the middle. The expression on his face was so peaceful from beginning to end, he didn't seem to feel that his situation was dangerous at all.

Perhaps it was his calm performance that made the atmosphere around him become weird. What should I say about that scene... It's like a barefoot doctor in the country helping the patient with the wound on the ridge, and then four There is a crowd of buns who have never seen the world.

After the old man had dealt with Chen Xian's injuries, less than half a minute passed, and the cigarette in his mouth burned less than a third.

"Okay, it's okay." The old man shook the ashes with his fingers between his cigarette butts.

"Are you sure it's okay? Are everything cleaned up?"

Chen Xian moved his somewhat stiff hands before moving. He only felt a lot of pain on the surface of his skin, but the feeling of spreading foreign bodies in his body disappeared.

"It's all cleaned up." The old man said, looking at Chen Xian's look of fear, he seemed to be a little bit disdainful, "How can I lie to you at such a young age?"

"You may not know the roots..." Chen Xian did not hide his suspicion of him at all. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his hands and the blood holes on his skin did not affect his activities, he slowly walked from the ground. I stood up and asked Lu Yisheng for some disinfectant medicine.

"Our transactions are still counting, right?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, the old man silently watched Chen Xian deal with the wound. Although he asked this, he couldn't hear the slightest worry in his tone.

"You kill it for me, and I will help you go back."

"Of course we have to count. We are not the kind of people who don't believe in words." Chen Xian glanced at him blankly, then lowered his head to continue disinfecting the wound. "But I want to ask...why are you? You want to kill the protector of Meishan? There must be a reason for this, right?"

"It's about to wake up...no...should be happy to come back to life!"

The old man bit his cigarette holder lightly and said frowningly.

"It’s demand for sacrifices is increasing recently. If you don’t kill it, my grandson and I will die, and even this mountain will be slowly eaten by it... So I need you to help me !"