The Grudge/C22 human oil
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C22 human oil

I already know that the people here are not ordinary people, but this young man, in terms of Dao arts, I am definitely not his opponent. In terms of martial arts, I still have a bit of hope, but the hope is not that much, if the old hunchback comes back, he would be taken away easily.

Thinking of this, I tied the ghost stick on my waist, assumed a posture, and shouted out loud. Then, without any fancy movements, I rushed towards the youth.

The kid saw me charging towards him and smiled. He raised both of his hands and grabbed onto my hands. Then, he lifted me up and threw me out.

I was thrown five or six meters away and immediately got up. When I looked back and saw that the kid was still standing there, I was overjoyed.

Then, I opened my legs and ran forward without caring for my life. I didn't care if there were any more snakes left, I just wanted to get out of this damn place.

"You dog, I will not let you go!"

Behind him came the resentful clamor of that youth.

Naturally, I ignored him and focused on running forward. After running for a few minutes, I heard the whistling sound coming from the valley, which made me flustered. I didn't want to be bitten to death by those snakes, so I quickened my pace.

But in the end, this person was still inferior to Heaven's will. Although I got rid of that young man, I forgot that his master, that ruthless hunchbacked old man, was the most frightening existence here to me.

When I thought of this, a black shadow suddenly flashed past my vision. Before I could react, I felt a heavy blow to my head, causing the sky to darken and the earth to darken. I collapsed onto the ground.

When I woke up again, I was already lying on the cold stone floor. The sounds of burning torches were constantly transmitted to my ears. From time to time, a fishy smell would gush into my nose, making me feel nauseous.

"Master, he's awake! Get up!"

I opened my eyes and found myself already in the cave. In front of me was the hunchbacked old man, who was holding my ghost stick.

The hunchbacked old man only glanced at me once before returning his gaze back to the ghost stick. While stroking it with his hand, he opened his mouth and asked: "You, who are you? What does it have to do with the people of the Mount Mao? What is your relationship with Tao Qingen? "

Moreover, his temper seems to be a bit irritable and arrogant, conceited and conceited. Although right now he seems to be restraining his killing intent, if I were to accidentally offend him, I might end up like Li Yi, and maybe even worse. Thus, after a few seconds of thought, I told him the truth.

My name is Liu Chengqing, I am the son of the village's Liu Guowei, I don't know what kind of son you are talking about, Mount Mao.

"You brat, you fart!"

Just as I finished speaking, the youth in white took two steps forward and directly kicked me. He was tall and his strength was great as well. With a few kicks, he curled me up on the ground and kicked my lower abdomen, causing me to tear up from the pain.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man stopped the youth and said to me, "Young man, this life only happens once. This old man doesn't like hearing lies and believes in my methods. You saw it in the afternoon and wanted to kill me.

I didn't doubt his words in the slightest, nor did I dare to doubt him. It's just that from what the youth said this afternoon, my relationship with my master might not be able to be leaked right now, so I immediately thought for a bit and said: "I really don't know what son of Mount Mao is, it's just that crazy Taoist, she always comes to our house to eat, she's shameless and has no face at all. In the end, I endured it and said two sentences about him.

After I finished speaking, I carefully observed the expression of the hunchbacked old man, afraid that I would lose my life if I were to help him.

Didn't you say that Tao Qingen was your master this afternoon? Aren't you f * cking Mount Mao's disciple? "What's wrong now? Aren't you looking a little better?"

As the youth spoke, he moved to kick me again.

The hunchbacked old man pulled him back and muttered to himself for a while, then said: "Hmm, according to Tao Qingen that bastard's style, this is not impossible."

Seeing that he believed me, I relaxed a little. At least I didn't have to worry that he would suddenly turn hostile and find out about me.

"But forget it, since you've come, don't leave. This old man has a lot of things to do here. Since you've let go of the people I've captured, come and take their place."

I managed to preserve my life for now as I slowly got up. I didn't dare go to him to get the ghost stick back, so I asked, "Elder, no!"

"My name is Sun Xiuyu, this is my disciple Su Li. You should first pour oil on the torches to prevent them from going out, then go and heat up the contents of the pot."

After the hunchbacked old man finished speaking, he took the ghost stick and walked into the cave.

I was still in a daze, Su Li kicked me again: "What the hell are you looking at, quickly go pour some oil on it, see that barrel, pour all of it onto the torch inside the hole, if you extinguish one, hmph, just wait to be ignited!"

This Su Li was as merciless as the hunchbacked old man Sun Xiuyu. Every kick landed on his flesh and pierced deep into his bones.

However, I didn't dare to show my anger. I could only smile along with him and say yes, I will immediately go.

I came to the side of the small wooden bucket that Su Li talked about. The moment I opened the lid, a strange fragrance immediately entered my nose. However, I knew in my heart that this definitely isn't a good thing. Otherwise, I wouldn't have used it to burn oil.

"Brother Su, what kind of oil is this?" Why is the smell so fragrant? "

"Fragrant? "Of course it's fragrant. This is something my master made with special Corpse Fragrance Powder and human oil. If you feel the fragrance, you can have a taste as well."

Su Li said to me with a sneer.

Human oil!

I was so scared that my hands trembled. A large portion of the spoons that were currently pouring oil onto the torch spilled out.

"F * ck you, what the heck are you doing? If you waste this much, do you believe that I won't beat you up!"

Seeing that, Su Li was enraged, and scolded me profusely once again. If not for me pouring oil on the torch, I'm afraid that I would have been struck by his punches again.

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