lethal arsenal

Chapter 528 Clues

I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty to death.

I'm so thirsty...

In Suolong City, the whole city celebrated because of the "victory" of the city lord Wang Sheng.

Although there was still no way to break out of the encirclement, the heroic city lord killed the snow demon and captured a fierce ghost general. Along the way, he plowed hundreds of miles of land around the city without a single demon left.

Even though only one hundred of the troops brought out could come back, overall, this was a valuable victory.

In short, this is how Fu Yuechi promoted it, and decided to hold a city-wide light party tonight to make it lively.

From the palace of the city lord to the ordinary people, as long as there are still people in the house who can breathe, lanterns must be hung on the eaves and corners.

The whole city celebrated.

Lin Dong thought that it was not easy to do this, and it was just a fool's errand.

"Hehe, you're so strange. You fell into the river and you're still crying out that you're thirsty. Can't you drink enough water?"

As for, will there be a tragic incident of demons taking advantage of the opportunity to eat people in a busy city?

Of course, there is also a fee for boarding the ship to watch the show.

There was a vicious servant who, upon hearing the beggar crying out for thirst, used a bamboo pole to push the beggar downstream of the Shang River.

No one paid attention to him at first, but the beggar didn't open his eyes and accidentally got in front of a merchant who was passing by.

A fisherman was passing by on a boat and saw someone falling into the water. He didn't know it was a beggar, so he quickly fished the person out with a pole.

Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. In order to express their love, young men and women will place lanterns on the Shang River and offer wine to the Weaver Girl and Cowherd to pray for a good marriage.

Fu Yuechi said that there are constant murders in the city. Normally, they must be caused by spirits.

"Drink water, water has no taste, no taste."

On the Shang River, there was naturally a scene of thousands of lanterns competing.

The beggar swallowed big gulps of water, but he kept mumbling.

On the other hand, if you want to gain something, sometimes sacrifice is inevitable.

"This, I want to drink this."

The beggar kept shouting, which was weird to say the least. A normal person would be begging for mercy in various ways when he was beaten, but this beggar just said he was thirsty.

It's not that Lin Dong doesn't have sympathy for ordinary people. In fact, he has a demonic aura, but his heart is like a Bodhisattva.

Lin Dong in Suolong City was not the powerful Nether Cult Master, but a monk who was sealed and shackled by King Fudo.

But the beggar still kept howling miserably, and made sounds like, "Thirsty, thirsty..." in his mouth.

He was hit with several sticks and his body was bruised and swollen, but the beggar didn't notice it at all.

His clothes were in tatters, his hair was tangled and almost covered with algae, his face was black, and there were several pustules on his forehead, and there were actually flying insects on the pustules.

The merchant was shrewd and realized something was wrong, so he quickly called a few servants away.

Tourists who accidentally passed by this place either vomited or immediately rolled their eyes and walked away quickly.

A beggar was wallowing at the outlet of Shang River in Xiacheng District.

Lin Dong thought about it, and to be honest, he thought it was quite reasonable, and he agreed with this plan.

This man is like a cesspit, and the stench is unbearable.

Many fairies in the barren mountains and ridges often cannot bear loneliness and are attracted by the excitement of the human world. After a lantern festival, it is impossible to say that there are different paths between humans and ghosts.

"Thirsty, thirsty."

It fell in with a sound.

The best he could do was to secretly order the second soul, Yin Ling'er, to be on guard.

thump.

The merchant called his men, feeling more and more strange.

The fisherman said that he just thought that the beggar was going to be insane and then threw him out. If he had known that he was such a useless waste, it would have been a waste of his efforts.

"Come on."

While he was thinking about it, the fisherman took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip.

The Shang River was clearly right in front of him, but the beggar didn't drink the water from the Shang River. Instead, he rolled around and asked for help from the people around him.

The beggar, who had always opened his mouth and could only say that he was thirsty, changed his appearance at this time, looking at the wine flask in the fisherman's hand dreamily.

On the one hand, they can only persuade the government officials to strengthen defense.

At first, the beggar was out of breath. When he gradually breathed air, he came to his senses and shouted again: "I'm thirsty."

This merchant was not considered rich, but he still had two or three young men under his command, who he used to command and beat up the beggars.

However, this is nothing. In addition, there are also big merchants, leaders of grain, rice, flour, salt and iron, etc., who have arranged ships early to seize advantageous positions, hire prostitutes, singers, actors, opera singers, etc. People from all walks of life performed on the flower boat, which was very lively.

However, even on such a joyful day, there are still hungry beggars wailing miserably in the dark.

But sometimes choices are inevitable, and labor pains are inevitable.

After saying that, the beggar didn't know where he got the strength and threw himself at the fisherman.

The fisherman was unprepared and was pushed down by the beggar.

The beggar snatched the fisherman's wine gourd and drank two gulps. His expression changed: "It still doesn't taste, it still doesn't taste." The face full of pustules became ferocious, and his hands stuck tightly around the fisherman's neck. .

The veins on the beggar's arms were bulging. His body was obviously so thin that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but at this moment he exploded with tremendous strength.

"Water! I want flavored water."

He was like a mad donkey pushing people onto the boat.

The fisherman couldn't help but roll his eyes and had difficulty breathing. With his last strength, he pulled out the knife from his waist and slashed the beggar on the head.

Click, the blade hits the skull...

The blood dripped down along with the thick, disgusting mucus in the tatters, and the water plants on the wet hair...

Normally speaking.

With such an injury, the beggar should have died long ago. Even a strong man in the army could survive with a knife stabbed into his temple?

The strange thing is that the beggar is still alive at this moment.

Not only that, it seems that his strength has also become stronger, "Water! I want flavored water drops."

Tick, tick, tick, the beggar howled, and turbid blood cut the corner of his mouth.

He subconsciously curled his tongue, and his expression suddenly became more ferocious, "Yes, that's it!!" the beggar shouted, his face was densely covered with veins, the veins were like swimming insects, not living in the subcutaneous tissue. Medium roll.

Suddenly, the beggar's two eyeballs rolled out, leaving only two bloody holes on his face. But was that the end?

No, this is just the beginning...

The beggar's mouth was opened almost 180 degrees, his face was turned out, his skull was dented, and with a terrifying huge mouth, he bit hard on the chest of the fisherman who had been strangled to death.

The chest and abdomen were torn open by rotten teeth.

Hot blood gurgled into the big mouth, and his throat couldn't help but swallow. Apart from the smell of blood that filled the boat, there was only a low murmur.

"This is it, this is it!" "Tasteful water."

"Crazy, crazy!!"

Downstream of the Shang River, such shouts from passers-by resounded.

……

In the palace of the city lord, there is a huge fish pond in the yard. Thousands of red carp are raised, but the fish are not afraid of people at all. When Lin Dong walked over, before the feed was even sprinkled, the carp started to surge. To be honest, Quite fun.

Fu Qingfeng casually grabbed a handful of feed from Lin Dong's arms, sprinkled it towards the fish pond, and said deliberately: "I don't understand why men are so lustful. The maids raised in the mansion obviously have new gills, Xiaojiabiyu is charming, affectionate, gentle and charming. Why do some people have the enthusiasm to attack immature sisters who have not yet bloomed? In terms of figure, they are not tall enough, and in terms of beautiful legs, they have not fully grown yet. It is really strange. …Brother-in-law, what do you think?”

Fu Qingfeng talked a lot of nonsense, but he also meant something.

Speaking of seduction, it was indeed this little girl who invited Lin Dong here. Lin Dong thought he would have a good opportunity to play with the budding flowers.

As a result, she is now using words to hit someone.

"I've never played before."

He spoke nonchalantly. Seeing the angry expression on his sister-in-law's face, Lin Dong turned his head, thought for a while and explained: "It's not just that I haven't played before, but also how can an ordinary woman compare to a woman of status?" Outstanding. Just like..."

The voice paused.

"Qingfeng, don't be angry when I say this. Just like in Yihong Mansion, there are some showgirls who are more beautiful than the red card, but there are still a lot of high-rollers who choose the red card instead of the showgirls with better looks. . What’s more, the younger you are, the more spiritual you are. Conquering female generals is more interesting than ordinary women, don’t you think?”

Lin Dong made a move as if he wanted to get into the little girl's shirt, but in fact, his heart was clear.

It's definitely not like he's acting in such a hurry...

Lin Dong's cultivation has reached a very high level. To a certain extent, he actually belongs to two different species from ordinary people and ordinary monks.

The reason why he is still lustful and greedy is just to prevent himself from forgetting his original intention.

Practice, practice! The further you go, the easier it will be to let go of the seven emotions and six desires. Even if you don't take the initiative to let go, as time goes by, in the long time, except for the unchanging will to pursue the great road, many other things will become uninteresting. .

After all, for immortals, the sun and moon change but I don’t change; the mountains and rivers change but I don’t change.

The more advanced you practice, the more you have to find ways to maintain your original intention.

Otherwise, the final result will be that it is difficult to escape the fate of being assimilated by heaven and earth.

Some monks have achieved the realm of true immortals.

He should have thought of ways to cultivate a human-immortal dharma body, in order to seek the Taoist fruits and become one with the heavenly immortals, and become the supreme immortal.

But the final result is that when you practice to a certain level, you will transform yourself into a thousand worlds, a thousand worlds, and completely lose your own consciousness... Of course, these spiritual catastrophes are still some distance away from Lin Dong's current situation.

"Brother-in-law, you are so bad."

Fu Qingfeng said coquettishly.

"Hahaha."

Lin Dong laughed heartily and said casually: "Speaking of which, why did you come to see me? I'm not the kind of idiot who only has filthy thoughts in his head."

While talking, Lin Dong played with a luminous pearl that came out of the room.

To be precise, it looks like a night pearl, but in fact it is a demon inner elixir.

This made Lin Dong a little curious.

"Brother-in-law, what kind of person do you think my sister is?"

Fu Qingfeng asked, stroking the hair beside her ears. The breeze came slowly, and the girl's soft hair beside her ears floated gently in the wind.

"This……"

Lin Dong was speechless. It was just the first day he met Fu Yuechi. How did he know what kind of person Fu Yuechi was?

In terms of influence, besides feeling that the young general was quite energetic, she also had some messy thoughts.

But there are no other inexplicable thoughts, or understanding of it at all.

Lin Dong rolled his eyes and asked with a thought: "What about you, what kind of person do you think Yuechi is?" He asked rhetorically.

This is almost the best way to deal with questions that you can't answer.

Fu Qingfeng did not doubt him.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Qingfeng summed up his sister's character in four precise words - fierce as fire.

"Oh?"

Lin Dong deliberately made a sound with unknown meaning.

Immediately, Fu Qingfeng began to add: "Brother-in-law, take the beads on your hand as an example. This thing is hard-earned."

"In the two years since the old city lord passed away, it was not easy for my sister to help you control the soldiers and horses in the city. You still remember the training of soldiers and horses on the Shang River a few years ago, right?"

"Yes, remember."

What else could Lin Dong do? All he could say was this.

"While we were preparing our troops, an ape demon with no Zhiqi bloodline suddenly appeared in the water. My sister may seem elegant, but her temper is even fiercer than yours. She ignored the city's defenses and destroyed the entire Locked Dragon City, including the eight gates inside and outside. The crossbows were all mobilized on the river bank. At that time, transportation was inconvenient, so most of the army horses were mobilized, and a third of the precious horses were killed. In the end, more than a thousand divine crossbows as thick as a man's thigh were used to kill them. Water Monkey. The inner elixir spit out from the mouth of the monkey demon is this polished pearl."

Fu Qingfeng explained to Lin Dong.

"What about you, brother-in-law? What do you think of my sister?"

Fu Qingfeng asked back.

"me……"

Lin Dong gave it a try, then smiled elegantly and said, "Me, I'm just like you."

"you……"

Fu Qingfeng blushed, "They say it's serious."

"Why is what I said inappropriate?"

Lin Dong teased.

Apart from responding like this, he couldn't say anything else.

"Brother-in-law, don't you think there's anything unusual about my sister recently? You didn't see any clues before the expedition or after you came back from the expedition?"

Fu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and asked.

"..."

Lin Dong's eyes rolled. I don't know if your sister has a problem. Anyway, your brother-in-law does have a problem, but can I tell you?
Fu Qingfeng lowered his head, his face so red that it could bleed.

"Brother-in-law, you, you..."

Her voice was slurred when she spoke.

"how?"

Lin Dong lowered his head.

The two of them were very close at this moment, and the elegant and fragrant smell of her daughter's body penetrated directly into her nose.

"Brother-in-law, you, how long has it been since you and my sister consummated their marriage? You didn't notice..."

It was really embarrassing for a girl who was not as good as Yunying to say such words. However, Fu Qingfeng still insisted and asked: "Brother-in-law, didn't you notice that the mole on the side of my sister's chest is missing? ?”

(End of this chapter)