Chapter 7 Difficulties
"Take control of him and try not to let him move around. Hurry up and stop dawdling. If you delay any longer, we will all die!" Feng Qichuan shouted, his eyes bursting with hatred and staring at him.
The eyes of the corpse-possessed demon.
The last four people were left on the field. They looked at each other and saw something in each other's eyes called death.
The four of them were all strong warriors. Two of them controlled the corpse demon's legs, while the other two were one behind the other, holding down the corpse demon firmly.
But the strength of the four of them was still too weak after all. The Corpse Demon kicked off two of them, and two of them flew out. The remaining two were also punched by the Corpse Demon, and they were killed one by one.
Feng Qichuan saw the right moment. The power of the corpse demon did not make him confused. The moment the corpse demon raised his head, the long knife in his hand stabbed out accurately. The sword shined everywhere, sparking a red light.
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The blood of his heart entered the corpse demon's eyes and burned like a flame.
The corpse demon's body was instantly ignited, and eventually turned into a ball of ashes and disappeared completely.
But after succeeding, Feng Qichuan was not happy at all. Instead, his mood became very heavy. He suddenly knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times in the direction of his dead brother.
"Actually, you knew the contents of the box in advance, right?" Yi An asked.
Feng Qichuan let out a long sigh, his face full of desolation, and he said with complicated emotions: "If you know, so what if you don't know, is there any point in talking about it now?"
"You have something to hide, can you tell me, maybe I can help you?" Yi An heard this and was immediately certain of his guess.
Feng Qichuan said in despair: "No, you can't help me, no one can help me."
"In the other box, is there also a corpse demon?" Yi An pointed to another box. If it was, then he couldn't stay here for a long time, or in other words, he had to solve this problem as soon as possible.
"I don't know, Yi Xiucai, I advise you to go down the mountain as soon as possible. It's better not to touch this muddy water." Feng Qichuan held the knife tightly, frowning, but his face was expressionless.
Yi An was stunned for a moment, and his intuition told him that the other party was not lying. Feng Qichuan really didn't know what was in the box.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the second box.
If it is really a corpse demon, it is still too late to deal with it now.
Now that we have encountered it, there is no reason to sit idly by.
Those people outside are so innocent.
This is not the Holy Mother, but a person's bottom line.
But the moment Yi An opened the box, he was stunned.
I saw a pale-faced middle-aged woman lying inside, already lifeless.
"Nanny..." Yi An was stunned and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Although he had no feelings for the other person, he still couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable because of the memory of the original owner.
"What, this is your wet nurse? People can't be resurrected after death, so we should express our condolences and accept the change." Feng Qichuan was also shocked. All this was such a coincidence, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression darkened again.
"Captain Feng, the person who asked you to send this escort is from the Moro Cult?" Yi An originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but now that his wet nurse was involved, he had to get involved.
"The Moro Cult... I actually didn't know their identity. At first, when the other party came to visit me, I felt that they didn't look like good people and acted weirdly, so I rejected their business.
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"But who would have expected that when I returned home that night, those two people were there, and they also held my wife and children hostage. If I didn't agree, they would kill my whole family. In desperation, I had no choice but to agree.
Come down, you know what happened next." Speaking of his wife and children, Feng Qichuan only felt a tightness in his chest. Now that things have gone wrong, the situation of his wife and children will be in danger.
"Don't be too pessimistic first. Aren't your wife and children still fine? You still have a chance!" Yi An persuaded.
"I can't beat them." Feng Qichuan's voice was downcast, and his face was full of despair.
"What if I help you?"
"you?"
Feng Qichuan didn't despise the other party, but he was a little unbelievable. Yi An was just a weak scholar, so what could he do to help him.
"Yes, it's me. Do you dare to believe me?" Yi An nodded and said affirmatively.
"Why don't you dare? There can't be a worse outcome than now, right?" Feng Qichuan's eyes regained a bit of vitality. It can be regarded as a sudden illness and he went to the doctor.
Besides, he always felt that Yi An was not simple.
An ordinary scholar would not be afraid of evil spirits? And he also knew how to restrain evil spirits.
"I can teach you a secret method that will allow you to quickly enter the acquired realm in a short period of time."
"Dragon blood magic can burn your own essence and continuously strengthen your body. In less than two months, you can get what you want."
"But don't rush to be happy. There is no free lunch in the world. Everything has to pay a price. Every time you lose a little bit of essence, it means losing some Yangshou. When you enter the acquired realm, you will finally
You have to pay at least ten years of life, are you still willing to do this?" Yi An asked.
"I am willing, sir, please teach me! As long as I can save my wife and children, let alone ten years, what's the harm in taking this miserable life?" Feng Qichuan said excitedly.
That is the acquired martial arts realm. No matter where you are, you are the overlord of one party.
There are five levels in martial arts, one to three respectively. The first level is the best, and above the first level, there are acquired warriors and innate warriors. At the acquired level, the bones of the whole body are hard, the body is strong, the reaction ability is very sharp, and it can defeat countless enemies.
Ten people, such people, ordinary evil spirits would not dare to provoke.
But when it comes to Xiantian, breaking open monuments and cracking stones is like searching a bag to get something, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, strengthening one's internal organs, and walking faster than a horse, having long physical strength, lasting for a long time, flying in the air, and defeating countless enemies.
A hundred people, but still in an invincible position, this is the innate master!
"Okay, since you are willing, then I will try my best to help you and teach you the "Dragon Blood Magic Skill"."
Yi An knew that as long as Feng Qichuan was not a cold-blooded person, he would definitely agree, so he was not surprised.
"Thank you sir for teaching me this skill. Feng is deeply grateful. As long as my wife and children can be rescued, Feng will be sent by Mr. Feng." Feng Qichuan was very moved. Although practicing this magical skill requires a high price, he believes
, once this magical skill spreads out, there will definitely be a bloody storm in the world.
For people like them who lick blood on the tip of a knife, only the strength in front of them is the most important.
Chapter completed!