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Chapter 138 Weird competitive spirit! (seeking subscription)

As the acting director of the Civil Security Bureau, Song Ruyuan also had a stage of frenzied fighting on the front line.

In terms of combat awareness, he is no worse than Yu Hongfei and others, and even more sophisticated.

Hearing the shouting in the distance at this moment, he already realized that it was Su Mo's voice.

But experienced the deception of two mirror people.

No one can guarantee that it was really Su Mo who spoke.

And if you let go of the two black shadows in front of you.

Judging from the injuries and poisonous diseases on his body, he probably no longer has the strength to kill him on the spot.

But on the other hand, if it was really Su Mo who made the sound, this weirdness was indeed what he needed.

Then it might become very troublesome after killing it, and even affect the overall situation.

In an instant, Song Ruyuan's thoughts flashed in his mind.

And the offensive in his hands did not stop because of this.

It has fallen between the thoughts.

But it deviates slightly from the original direction, but goes further down.

With one blow, the lower bodies of the two Sombras were immediately cut off by the sharp blade.

And crumbles into nothingness as it is severed.

The two monsters howled and fell to the ground, and were severely injured in an instant.

At this time, Su Mo's figure slowly solidified nearby.

Seeing the weirdness on the ground trying to recover, Su Mo immediately understood Song Ruyuan's actions, and couldn't help secretly praising him.

After all, it is all weird, as long as it is not completely dead, even if it is severely injured to a certain extent, it can be recovered.

Not to mention that the saintess he needs is just a shell, as long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter how he fiddles.

After confirming that there were no major problems with the two candidate saintesses, Su Mo turned to Song Ruyuan, who had a green face, and said with a teasing smile:

"Looking at you like this, you can participate in the body painting exhibition."

Song Ruyuan's lips were black and blue, and as the power of the Zhenyuan pill retreated, the toxins on his body became more and more severe, and now it seemed that it was close to uncontrollable.

He stared at Su Mo beside him, and said helplessly:

"Now it's not a question of whether to exhibit or not. This poison is beyond imagination. If I can't find a solution, I'm going to die."

"Don't worry, with me on this trip, I will definitely not let you die in this place."

Su Mo said with a determined face, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Listening, Song Ruyuan couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face, thinking that Su Mo was comforting him.

Only poisoned people will know how terrifying this toxin is.

According to Song Ruyuan's guess, even level 7 can only temporarily suppress this toxin.

I'm afraid this thing was used to deal with strong mages in the past.

After so many years of dilution, it has only retained such power.

If it was the original toxin, he might have to evaporate on the spot.

But even now, death is not far away.

At most, it will last another three or four minutes.

Even if Su Mo carried the detoxification pill with him, it might only prolong his life by a few minutes.

Song Ruyuan was about to tell him some funeral affairs and precautions.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying heat coming from the big hand on his shoulder.

This heat was like hot spring water, soaked into his body instantly, and spread rapidly in all directions.

As the heat spread, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and the whole body began to emit heat out of thin air.

But what made Song Ruyuan extremely astonished was that.

Accompanied by this strong blood pulsation.

The strange toxin that permeated his body and was extremely tightly combined with the surrounding flesh and blood showed signs of breaking away.

The hot air from his body quickly became colored.

From light green to dark green, and then to miserable green.

When the heat finally turns white again.

Song Ruyuan only felt extremely weak.

But it is not like before that it will die at any time.

"Let's take a few Peiyuan Pills to make up for it."

Su Mo casually threw him a few pills.

Song Ruyuan glanced at him gratefully, without saying anything, took the elixir and swallowed it, sat cross-legged on the ground on the spot, digested the power of the medicine, and recovered his damaged body.

Su Mo took the opportunity to gather the miserable green poisonous gas that was extracted into one, and gathered it into a ball, continuously compressing it.

In the end, it condensed into a drop of dark green liquid.

"It looks like it should be a deadly toxin produced by some kind of mage-level monster.

It's a pity that after such a long time, the toxicity has declined a lot.

If it is used to kill the enemy, it is better than nothing.

Maybe you can study it to see if you can create a corresponding detoxification pill. "

Su Mo thought to himself, and sealed the venom into a jade bottle, preparing to save it for future research.

At this time, Chen Shuo on the side hurried forward, with lingering fear in his heart, he said:

"Master Su, thanks to you coming in time, otherwise Director Song and I might end up here."

"What the hell is going on here, you guys? How did Lao Song get such a powerful poison?"

Chen Shuo shook his head with a wry smile:

"I'm afraid you have to ask Director Song himself about this matter. He was already poisoned when I came over."

Chen Shuo roughly described what happened before.

Soon, Song Ruyuan also healed the injuries in his lower body, and chatted with Su Mo about his experiences in the past period of time.

The two parties had just finished exchanging information, and the pale-faced Yao Wenkai and others came here with a 12-man talisman.

Su Mo was missing from the team. Although he kept the worship bell, it was not so easy to activate it at the top level.

Yao Wenkai, Shi Hao and the others worked hard and took turns using each other, which ensured that the team could reach Liu's house safely.

Even so, everyone was at a huge disadvantage.

Su Mo took the God Worship Bell into his hand, turned to look at the two black shadows on the ground who were suppressed by his mental power, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Looking at the sacrificial costumes on them, they should be the candidate saintesses who stayed behind. Next, we should choose one of them to be the saintess to welcome this time!"

Hearing this, Yao Wenkai and the others looked at the two weirdos, their faces twitching involuntarily.

Seeing these two people, the one on the left was completely rotten, with countless tiny black insects crawling in and out of her body, as if they had built a nest inside her body.

And it was not an ordinary fly, but it was transformed by her resentment, showing the tragedy of her death.

Obviously, the candidate saintess escaped the first wave of changes in the village, but in the end she still couldn't escape the plight of hunger and died a miserable death.

As for the right, without those trypophobic flies, it doesn't look much better either.

There were countless bite marks on her body, as if she had been devoured by wolves, and black tendons and pale bones could even be seen in some places.

If it weren't for the symbolic sacrificial clothes they were wearing, with the appearance of the two of them, no one would believe that they were candidate saintesses in life.

"I don't think it's reliable to choose a saint among them."

Song Ruyuan frowned slightly, pondering:
"Not to mention that these two guys are already dead, they are still at the Sombra level, and they are very uncontrollable, if something goes wrong during the ceremony, it will be a waste of time.

Since the 12-person talisman can be forged with strange objects, it might as well be forged with this saint. I happen to have a similar strange object on me. "

As soon as Song Ruyuan finished speaking, before Su Mo had time to respond, the two black shadows on the ground immediately struggled violently.

When Yao Wenkai and others saw this scene, they were all taken aback, and retreated reflexively, their faces full of vigilance.

There was a look of surprise on Su Mo's face.

He let go of the suppression of mental power a little bit.

Then I heard the Fly Candidate Saintess on the left struggling and saying:

"I...I want to be a saint!"

"Can you talk?"

Yao Wenkai and the others looked in disbelief.

Su Mo quickly became relieved.

Many of the monsters outside know how to speak, but the monsters in Chen Family Village have gone through a long time, and many of them are mutant spirits left behind, almost irrational at all.

Basically, like the Han Jun and Han Polu we met before, they are all weird and instinctive.

But he had also encountered something as insidious and weird as Chen Wanxing.

Theoretically speaking, the candidate saint in front of me is definitely not as good as Chen Wanxing, he is more similar to Han Polu.

And being able to speak on the spot shows that she has an unimaginable obsession with the word saint, even after death.

Su Mo was about to have a few words with her.

At this time, after a long time of deliberation, the candidate saint on the right seemed to have regained the ability to speak, and shouted in a hoarse and mournful voice:

"I, I want to be a saint too!!"

Sensing the powerful obsession in her voice, Song Ruyuan and the others all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Su Mo also had a headache for a while, and he had never experienced such an incident.

It's too outrageous for Weiwei to continue the obsession of his life and continue to fight?
After thinking about it, he said:
"You should all know that there is only one saint.

Unfortunately, the saint who was chosen earlier died unexpectedly.

We are here not only to welcome, but also to select the next saint.

Of the two of you, only one of you is destined to leave with us and enjoy the admiration of all.

So who should we choose? "

"Choose me!!"

"Choose me!!"

"I am worthy to be a saint!"

"I am the only one who is qualified to be a saint! My lord, don't be fooled by her!"

"Liu Hanyan, what are you talking about, you little bitch? Believe it or not, I tore your mouth off?!"

"Liu Huayu, you are wishful thinking! You are also worthy of becoming a saint?!"

……

Seeing the two candidate saints scolding fiercely at the scene, everyone felt speechless for a while.

If it weren't for their terrifying and weird looks, just listening to it, I really thought it was a shrew vying for the position of saint.

Who would have thought that these two people would be so obsessed with the title of saint after death?

Su Mo saw their attitude, cleared his throat, and continued:

"Well, in order to show fairness, I will ask you some questions next. You have to answer our questions as much as possible. Whoever answers the most will be able to succeed the saint. Of course, whoever dares to lie to me , will immediately deprive you of the qualification to become a saint!"

After hearing Su Mo's words, the two Sombra nod their heads in haste, as well-behaved as children.

Then, Su Mo asked:
"Do you know where the sacred furnace is?"

Liu Hanyan, whose face was full of flies crawling on the left, quickly said:
"I know I know!!"

She spoke so excitedly that flies kept squirting from her mouth.

Su Mo quickly increased the shielding degree of mental power, and then asked:

"tell me the story."

Liu Hanyan hurriedly said:
"The sacred stove was held by Liu Ruoyu, and they went to the festival with them."

Su Mo immediately frowned:

"I know this. What I'm asking is that after the festival went wrong, have you ever seen the sacred furnace?"

Liu Hanyan was dumb.

Liu Huayu on the other side said excitedly:
"I know I know!!"

"One day I was practicing sacrificial dance at the shrine, and I overheard a conversation between Liu Ruoyu and a sacrificial guard, saying that they were going to elope with the sacred stove or something.

Later, I reported the matter to Mammy, but she didn't believe me at all, and beat me up severely.

After hearing the news, that bitch Liu Ruoyu also came over and taught me a lesson.

Now that she is dead, she has even lost her position as a saint, she really deserves it!
Hahahahahaha..."

Hearing her wild laughter, everyone's faces twitched.

Liu Ruoyu is dead, are you still alive?
At this time, Song Ruyuan on the other side suddenly took out a small oven and asked Su Mo:

"Is the furnace you are talking about the one in my hand?"

Su Mo looked at the red oven, slightly surprised.

He didn't expect this stove to fall into Song Ruyuan's hands.

No matter from the grade or shape, this stove should be the stove for worshiping gods recorded in the classics.

"Where did you find it?"

"It was snatched from a Tier 4 monster."

Song Ruyuan recalled:

"Now that I think about it, the clothes he's wearing seem to be related to the guard's duties, and he must be the sacrificial guard that Liu Ruoyu met privately."

Su Mo nodded slightly, but a big stone was put down in his heart.

In this way, the problem of [accepting the saint] can be completely solved this time.

Leaving aside the saintess, even if there is no alternate saintess, the 12-person talisman can be used to make up for it.

But it is not easy to handle the god furnace.

After all, it is one of the three sacrificial vessels related to the festival.

If you can't get it in your hands, you have to find a way to find it next.

Now that Song Ruyuan actually obtained the sacred stove ahead of time, it was considered to have solved the biggest problem of the Liu family.

The next trouble will be the turn of the Chen family.

To be honest, the Chen family is the biggest trouble.

After all, the Holy Jue, one of the three sacrificial vessels, has always been in the hands of the high priest.

And the high priest must go to the shrine to preside over the ceremony.

This also means that the Holy Jue is likely to be left behind in the shrine.

Simply going to the Chen family may not be able to pass the step of [Welcoming the Holy Lord].

You have to find a way to find the Holy Grail first.

Su Mo's mind was filled with many thoughts.

The words in his mouth did not stop.

Facing the two eager-eyed candidate saintesses, he asked questions, learned a lot about the Liu family and the festival, and learned a lot of secrets that few people in the village knew.

After listening to the information for a long time, Su Mo seemed to remember something, and then asked:
"I heard that some weird things seem to have happened in your Liu's house. For example, the maid who was killed was resurrected, and the cook cooked the children in the back kitchen. Is there such a thing?"

After Liu Hanyan and Liu Huayu hesitated for a while, they all nodded.

(End of this chapter)