Trickster Hunter

Chapter 36 Bleeding Soil

Listening to the other party's description, Sun Hang felt that something was stirring in the depths of his mind - it was the memory fragments he had just absorbed from the three saints, but it was forcibly blocked by Sun Hang at the first time.

The memory fragments of that girl alone had made him a little dazed. If the memory fragments of three people came up at the same time, the sense of confusion and loss would definitely be a devastating blow to Sun Hang's self-cognition.

Sun Hang originally had very few memories that "belonged to him", and now with a lot of memories from others that were extremely real, it was easy for him to doubt himself...

Who am I? Sun Hang? Han Ying? ? "Saint"? Or a member of a cult that believes in "Tai Sui Ye"?

Instead of facing this risk, Sun Hang would rather choose to seal up all these memory fragments... Wait until his self-cognition is solid enough before contacting them.

"You two, and you two." Sun Hang pointed to two more sturdy believers, "Take the tools and follow me downstairs."

...

Behind this residential building, there is a vacant lot of about 200 square meters. This was originally a green belt in the community, but due to the unfinished project, not to mention the green plants, even the most basic drainage system has not been done well. The original path for people to pass has long been covered with mud. Sun Hang can fully imagine how messy this place will become on rainy days.

"Where did the saint dig the soil last time?" Sun Hang asked the two women.

The two of them pointed to the middle of the vacant lot at the same time.

In a cheap community like this, the land area is very tight, and the distance between buildings has been compressed to the extreme. This piece of land sandwiched between two residential buildings can hardly get any sunlight. The surface of the mud and the base of the walls of the two buildings are covered with a layer of moss of uneven thickness. Only the surface of the mud at the location where the two pointed is very clean, and it really looks like it has been turned over recently.

"You two, go dig up the soil there." Sun Hang directed the other two male believers holding shovels.

"I...we don't dare..." The two male believers shook their heads with bitter faces, "Only the Saint can communicate with Tai Sui, the rest of us don't have that ability, if we offend Tai Sui...I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid of 'Taisui'?" Sun Hang asked.

Not only the two men, but also the two women beside them nodded: "There was a believer who wanted to leave the sect after being cured, and threatened the saint, saying that if he was not allowed to leave, his family would immediately report him..."

"What happened later?"

"The saint told him to leave, but he walked out for only two steps, then walked back with a look of horror, then opened the window and jumped out... He fell to death in this open space." A male believer said, "The saint didn't let us collect his body... But the next day, the body disappeared inexplicably, even the blood was gone."

"It was eaten by the 'Tai Sui Ye'..." another male believer whispered, "The saint said... It's called 'sacrifice'."

"So, are you going to dig it up or not?" Sun Hang asked again.

"But..."

"Let me ask you one question. Do you think 'Tai Sui Ye' is more terrifying, or... me?"

The two male believers immediately recalled what happened upstairs, and their faces turned pale. One of them nodded immediately: "Dig! We dig! But can I ask you for a favor?"

"Say it."

"If 'Tai Sui Ye' gets angry, can you save our lives?" he begged.

"I'll try my best." Sun Hang nodded slightly.

The two of them walked slowly with shovels to the land that was not covered by moss. The man who had just asked Sun Hang for protection took a deep breath, raised the shovel, and shoveled diagonally into the ground.

The front end of the shovel had just sunk into the soil when the man's face suddenly changed. His body froze there, and he said cautiously, "I... I seem to have hit something..."

"Don't scare me!" The other man subconsciously took two steps back, "What did you hit?"

"Okay... okay... It seems to have shoveled into the flesh..." The man glanced at Sun Hang and trembled, "Can I pull the shovel out... and take a look?"

Sun Hang nodded.

The man held his breath and pulled the shovel head out of the soil bit by bit.

The front end of the shovel head was not abnormal except for some broken soil, but just when everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, a liquid like blood suddenly seeped out of the soil, and the soil near the shovel mouth was dyed dark red.

"Ah!" The man was immediately shocked, threw away the shovel in his hand, fell to the ground, and crawled back with his hands and feet.

The two women screamed and retreated more than ten meters away in fear.

Sun Hang frowned, walked up, picked up the fallen man, and picked up the shovel on the ground.

The "blood" that seeped out of the soil was not much, it only dyed a palm-sized area red, and then stopped spreading.

"Have you ever seen saints bleed when they cut the flesh of Tai Sui before?" Sun Hang looked back at the two women in the distance and asked.

The two women immediately shook their heads like rattles.

"Tai... Tai... Tai Sui Ye... should... should..." The young woman stammered, "Not... not so shallow..."

"Can this thing called Tai Sui move by itself?"

"...I don't know." The woman still shook her head, "What does a complete Tai Sui look like...In fact, we have never seen it."

"Since the Tai Sui parasitic in your body can use hyphae to attack others, then the body of Tai Sui should not be a piece of rotten meat that can be slaughtered at will." Sun Hang recalled the files from seven years ago. The meat ball temporarily numbered "Wu Yi 79" did not have the ability to attack - at least in the files of the Investigation Bureau, it was written as "no aggression was found, and the threat level was low."

The cult organization used immobile corpses to feed the meat ball. If a living person with unrestricted movements was thrown into the fish tank, he could easily break free from the entangled hyphae and step on the meat ball to escape from the fish tank.

Assuming that "Tai Sui" and the meat ball are the same kind of weird creatures, to what extent can it "evolve" in seven years?

Sun Hang signaled the two male believers to step back, and he walked forward with a shovel, pointed the shovel head vertically at the bleeding hole, and stomped on it.

"Puff."

Just as the male believer just said, the touch from the front of the shovel head was not like breaking soil - neither soft soil nor hardened soil - but like cutting into a piece of tough leather.