One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

"I came from Chang'an, originally to go back to my hometown, but I encountered a bandit on the way and ransacked me. My carriage and servants were all killed, and the entanglement was also taken away by them. I really had nowhere to go, so I came here. Here, I want to cultivate for a while." The old man coughed and said, "I really bother you."

At this time, the young man also brought a bowl of water to the old man, and said with a smile, "Don't be so polite, you can stay here, and I will clean up your room for you later."

"By the way, where are you from?" the old woman asked, "With carriages and servants, you must be an official in Chang'an."

"My hometown is in Nanbuzhou." When the old man spoke, he never dared to raise his head.

Chapter 522: Liujia Village

The old woman saw that the black-clothed old man was coughing and bowing his head, worried that he might have some serious illness. She originally disliked it, but then she thought that he might be an official in Chang'an, with a wealthy family, and now he serves him with delicious food and drinks. Maybe he will repay them with a lot of money in the future.However, when he heard that his hometown was in Nanshabuzhou, which was too far from here, the old woman didn't quite believe it, but it was not easy to ask directly.

"Then what are you going to do after a few days of rest?" the old woman asked, covering her nose.

"Go home," the old man said in his hoarse voice.

"How can you walk back with your body? Besides, what did you eat on the way back? All the entanglements were taken away." The old woman's eyes rolled around, and a crooked idea came out in her heart: "It's better to wait for you to take care of it. Let my son take you back to Chang'an, and then you will prepare the coiling and carriage, and it will not be too late to leave."

The old man suddenly laughed and said, "I have something to eat along the way."

The old woman couldn't help but ask: "You don't have any money, you can't afford food, do you eat tree bark?"

The old man still lowered his head, but he waved his hand. The young man walked up to him after seeing it, and just wanted to ask what happened?The old man stretched out his arm covered with black hair and quickly inserted his hand into the young man's heart. The dark red blood droplets sprayed from his chest and splashed all over the old woman.

The old woman widened her eyes, opened her mouth and let out a startled scream. In her eyes, she could see that his son's heart was slowly plucked out by the old man, and then he slowly took off the mask that was covering his head. The black towel revealed a grotesque face with a long mouth.

The sharp-mouthed old man put the young man's still beating heart to his mouth, took a bite, and chewed hard.With a look of enjoyment on his face, he said to the old woman, "I'll eat this."

The old woman who has lost her mind can still speak, the scream just now took half her life's strength, and now she fainted and fell directly on the bed unconscious.

And the sharp-mouthed old man licked the blood off his fingers after eating the young man's heart, then stood up, stretched out a black slender tail from his back, and twisted and drilled like a snake Entering the position of the young man's heart, a mass of black air poured into the young man's heart from the butt of the pointed old man along the tail.The young man who had already died suddenly trembled, and his two infinitely enlarged pupils began to focus again.

It is said that Zhang Yang and the hooligan who were still flying towards Liujia Village on the cotton cloud at this time were lying down and sitting one by one, as if they were going on vacation instead of going to judge the case.

Zhang Yang crossed Erlang's legs and hummed a song, feeling relaxed and relaxed like never before.The little hooligan sat on the cloud and felt surprised and excited. He pinched the cloud for a while, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and had a great time.

The two flew for a while. The little hooligan was tired from playing. He also lay down and said to Zhang Yang, "I really envy you. It's cool to be able to fly. It feels so free.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "As long as you are in this world, there is no freedom. You will always be controlled by others, even life and death. You can't help yourself."

"Don't talk about this." The little hooligan waved his hand and said, "I just need to enjoy the freedom of this moment. People can't be free all the time. If I am in this free state every day, I will definitely feel empty."

Zhang Yang teased: "It's really young and mature, what emptiness can you say at a young age."

The little hooligan was unconvinced and retorted: "Age can't decide everything, no matter how big or small you think."

Zhang Yang knew that he was very savvy and had no intention of arguing with him. Right now, what he was most worried about was the feeding of the white bone spirit. He was not a blood-making machine, and his blood volume was limited, so being sucked blood so frequently would definitely not work in the long run.And Zhang Yang couldn't think of any way to help her, and she couldn't sleep for the past two days.

Seeing the bitter expression on his face, the little hooligan knew that he must have something on his mind, so he asked: "If you have something to say, I will help you find a way, maybe it can help you."

"It's Xiaobai's business. She is weak day by day, but I still can't think of a good way to do it." Zhang Yang said with a sullen face: "You say, what can be done?"

The little hooligan touched his head and began to think. Blood-sucking is nothing more than supplementing nutrition, but is there any other way to supplement nutrition besides blood-sucking?He suddenly had an idea, slapped his brain, and said, "I figured it out!"

Zhang Yang was closing his eyes and resting, and was scared by the rascal's voice and almost rolled off the cloud. He was also very curious, so he didn't care about complaining, and hurriedly asked, "What did you think of?"

"I heard that there are things in this world that can make people immortal." The little hooligan said: "This kind of thing, whether it is eaten by a human or a monster, can live forever and live longer."

In fact, after hearing him say the words "immortality", Zhang Yang knew what it was, and a few familiar items flashed in his mind in an instant, such as ginseng fruit, pan peach, and the elixir of Taishang Laojun.

So the question is, how can Zhang Yang get these things?To ask the Jade Emperor?Zhen Yuanzi?Too old gentleman?Stop being funny, he will never bow his head to those gods in his life!If you go to rob, Zhang Yang really doesn't have the strength, if you go to steal, one will still not dare, and if you get caught, you won't be able to show your face.

Heavenly Court Zhang Yang did not dare to go any more. The Jade Emperor's power without anger is still impressive to this day, so Zhang Yang admires Wukong very much now. He is still calm in front of the Jade Emperor, not afraid of power, and dares to resist without humiliation. The title of Monkey King.

So there is only Zhen Yuanzi left to try it. It’s better to ask for it with a cheeky face. After all, Zhen Yuanzi gave Zhang Yang a ginseng fruit at that time, but he didn’t eat it, so it should be reasonable to ask for that fruit now. Bar.

Just when Zhang Yang was thinking about how to tell Zhen Yuanzi about this, the hooligan shook him and said, "What are you thinking? Did you hear what I said just now?"

Although Zhang Yang didn't hear it, he also guessed what it was, so he nodded and said, "You're right, but how do you get it? What can you do?"

"I don't know about this. You can do the rest yourself. I won't lie down in this muddy water." The little hooligan pointed to the village below and said, "It seems that Liujia Village has arrived, let's go down."

Just when Zhang Yang was about to let the cotton cloud descend, the hooligan grabbed him, his face became very bad, he frowned and looked at the village below, and muttered in his mouth: "There's something wrong, what a big demon. ."

Chapter 523: The Sad Sister

I saw that the whole village was enveloped by a black smoke. The little hooligan had seen this kind of smoke-like energy in Luo Yulian, others and the white bone spirit, but the colors were different, so he could be sure that it was a demonic energy. .

It's just that such a large-scale monster still makes the little hooligan unbelievable, what kind of monster is this, and can have such a powerful aura.

The first thing he thought of was a female ghost in white, but he quickly rejected this idea, because ghosts are different from demons, not to mention why he didn't see the anger in her before?Is it some other monster?

Just when the little hooligan was pondering what kind of monster was below, Zhang Yang got a little impatient, and said, "Where is the demon, I don't care about you, go and do things quickly." After that, he let the cotton cloud begin to descend, in order not to Causing a commotion, they landed at the entrance of the village, and then went inside pretending to be ordinary people.

Liujia Village was surprisingly quiet, there was no human voice, and what was even more strange was that there was no chirping and barking.After the two of them entered the village, they didn't speak and kept silent.Although Zhang Yang couldn't see any demonic aura, he could smell the unusual smell in the air, and a disgusting stench came to his face.

Just as they had just passed the first house, they were startled by the sound of the wooden door opening from this house.From this wooden door, a figure can be vaguely seen, and there are two faint eyes staring at Zhang Yang and the little hooligan.

"Where do you two come from?" It was a young man with a very slow and low tone. He said blankly, "Would you like to come in and sit, it's dangerous outside."

Zhang Yang and the hooligan looked at each other, not daring to move forward rashly. The hooligan saw that this person also had a demonic energy, but it was very light, more like contamination, rather than emanating from himself.Because the cause of death of the female ghost in white was still to be investigated, the hooligan dragged Zhang Yang in.

After the decadent young man opened the wooden door, he invited the two of them in, and then closed the door again.

The room was dark, and the windows were sealed, as if they were guarding against wolves, tigers and leopards, but the young man just said that it was dangerous outside, and with such a strong demonic aura, it seemed more like he was guarding against monsters.

In addition to the young man in the house, there was an old woman who was paralyzed in bed. She tilted her neck and stared at Zhang Yang's face.

Zhang Yang was stared at and felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but ask, "How did your mother get paralyzed?"