Chapter 60: Grizzly Bear Crazy Demon

How long has the time passed? For Shangguan Lu, who was also worried about hiding on the north side of the mound, it is no longer a concept of whether it is a cup of tea or a stick of incense, or an hour.

Listening to the miserable wailing sounds across the mound and even the sound of flesh and blood scratching with fingers, everyone's mood gradually changed from excitement and joy to fear and worry.

"Sun Shanhou, that thing is not different from our enemies, how can we get over?"

On the north side of the deadly and silent mound, everyone was lying on the ground to minimize blood flow. Shangguan Lu's voice unconsciously trembled. As he asked, his hands and feet were completely stretched out and he wanted to rub the iron hoof flag soldier who was rubbing his cheeks into the sand and rubbed his cheeks on the ground. His movements began to turn his head very slightly, as if moving any part of his body required great courage.

"This, this..."

Sun Shanhou stuttered and bloated for a long time but didn't say anything. In the end, he was still palpitations by the almost devouring eyes around him, and his face turned red, and then he said.

"Jiangtou, Yutou just asked the craftsman to make it first. As for how to deal with it, no one has ever thought about it."

"What?"

Shangguan Lu was speechless when he heard this. Now they were covered with bloodthirsty rat hairs, with the lessons of the Tartars. More than a hundred people lie on the sand like geckos and dare not move at all, for fear that a slight movement would cause the flow of the wind to bring the bloodthirsty rat hairs. It was not only an unforgettable disaster, but also a catastrophe. The creepy voice was unforgettable after one experience.

The most important thing is that Shangguan Lu did see records about bloodthirsty rats in a miscellaneous note from Xuefu Dianku. Not only did he never see records about how to deal with rat hair in that miscellaneous note.

The mound fell into silence again for a moment, and the human-shaped geckos struggled to replace their mouths with their eyes and communicate to dispel the suffocating dullness and fear.

"Dadadada..."

"Master, Master..."

The sky was completely dark, and the moonlight pouring around was shining with a silvery luster. The sound of horse hooves and shouts sounded both harsh and beautiful to these sleepy human-shaped geckos.

"It's Uncle Jiang."

"Uncle Jiang, here."

After subconsciously responding, Shangguan Lu's face changed drastically, and he started to crawl towards the top of the mound, and shouted loudly in the direction of the sound of horse hooves.

"Uncle Jiang, don't come over, don't come over..."

"Don't... don't... don't... come."

"Stop, stop..."

Shangguan Lu carefully poked his head out, listening to the sound of horse hooves getting more and more urgent, and he couldn't speak neatly in fear.

Accompanied by Shangguan Lu's surprised gaze, Jiang Xuan rode his horse over the bloodless battlefield, helped Shangguan Lu up and found no injuries. Then he asked in a deep voice: "Master, what do you want me to listen to?"

"Uncle Jiang, are you okay?"

Shangguan Lu's brainless care made Jiang feel ashamed of why.

Shangguan Lu didn't say much, just stared at Jiang Xuan, but the situation he expected did not happen to Jiang Xuan.

"Did the rat hair disappear or is it too fast?"

"What rat hair?" Jiang Xuan asked casually as he heard Shangguan Lu's murmur.

"Senior Jiang is a bloodthirsty rat hair. We used the bloodthirsty rat hair for the Tartars." As soon as he climbed up the mound and was also worried, he explained in a trembling voice.

"How long has it been?" Jiang Xuan subconsciously moved backward and asked softly. It was obvious that he, who was born in the wild county, also knew the power of the bloodthirsty rat hair.

"It should be within one hour of the Tartars' evacuation of the Blood Armor." Shangguan Lu replied very seriously after careful consideration.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiu's expression returned to normal. He tore off a corner of his robe and wrapped his hands tightly before moving his steps and moving slowly, gradually moving towards the Tartar corpse closest to him.

Jiang Xuan held back and refused to look at the body of the Tartars that had already become festered. He squatted down and picked up the scimitar on the ground with his right hand wrapped in a cloth strip. He stabbed a small hole under his abdomen with the scimitar, then cut his left chest and picked the heart out of the Tartars. His movements were meticulous and cautious, and each movement seemed extremely slow.

The heads were exposed on the mound, and the pair of bright eyes stared at Jiang Xuan's movements, not daring to breathe for a moment, for fear of being disturbed.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Xuan stood up and held the scimitar with his right arm stretched out, and the tip of the knife was the heart that had just been dug out.

"Mountain Monkey, ignite the torch."

Shangguan Lu, who saw Jiang Xiu's mouth, immediately shouted in a low voice to Sun Shanhou under the mound.

"Gululu..."

When Jiang Xuan tiptoed to the top of the mound and saw the Tartar heart carrying the tip of the knife, all the iron-hoofed flag soldiers rolled down the mound in an instant, and their panic-like eyes never left the heart.

"you···"

Shi Laba opened his mouth and was about to scold him. The next moment he covered his mouth and nose with both hands, nodded and shook his head to Shangguan Lu, and the tip of his elbow rolled down the mound.

Shangguan Lu ignored the embarrassing appearance of Shi Laba and the Iron-Sound Flag soldiers. After paying attention to Jiang Xi's intention, he quickly climbed down the mound, took the torch that Sun Shanhou had just lit, and quickly climbed up the mound.

Shangguan Lu Zun inserted the torch side to the back of the mound according to Jiang Xi's eyes. Jiang Xi slowly moved his body again, carefully inserted the sharp knife near the torch, and placed the heart on the tip of the knife above the flame.

"Huh, puff..."

“Sizzy…”

"Gulugulu..."

As the torch is warm, the grease dripped on the torch continues to ignite, and the aroma of meat continues to drift away is the result of everyone's hungry sound.

Until the third torch burned out and the heart split into two and fell off from the tip of the knife, Jiang Xuan then walked over with the torch he had prepared long ago.

"Master, no obstacle, the bloodthirsty rat hair is harmless."

Under the flames, Jiang Xuan turned his head and said to Shangguan Lu behind him.

Looking at the thing Jiang Xuan put in his palm, Shangguan Lu was secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, this rat hair, as thick as a silver needle, could automatically attack and kill a Tartar.

"Master, the bloodthirsty rat is a heavenly beast that controls gold. After the rat hair is nourished by enough qi and blood, it will become as hard as iron. It is the favorite weapon of many warriors with unique martial arts."

"A person who is good at using hidden weapons."

"Yes, they call it a blood needle. The toxins contained in rat hair are even more terrifying by nourishing qi and blood. The person who is in this needle dies even more miserable than the rat hair entering."

"That's not valuable, Uncle Jiang, there is a way to collect these blood needles." Shangguan Lu, who had illuminated his eyes, hurriedly threw the blood needles on the palm of his hand to the ground, and looked at Jiang Xiu with anticipation in his eyes.

"Master, the blood needle refining and effect are too vicious, and it is a hidden weapon that is forbidden by warriors." Jiang Xuan, who already knew his master's personality, felt helpless and explained softly.

"Uncle Jiang, since the blood needles are banned by warriors, why did I see this in the Xuefu Dianku?"

"That's because the bloodthirsty rats only exist in the Wuyangzhou and Qingniuzhou section of the Junshan Mountains. Most of the warriors who practice special exercises and use blood needles are in the two counties of Huang and Yan, so they are not well-known." Faced with Shangguan Lu's curiosity, Jiang Xuan explained softly.

"It's okay, Uncle Jiang, how to collect this blood needle, will it be?" After a moment of contemplation, Shangguan Lu did not change his mind.

"No, as long as there are living things around the rat hair, they will inevitably enter the living object. The blood needle collecting is like we did just now, to prevent naked skin leakage, dig out the whole heart and roast it with a high fire until it cracks automatically, but it must not fall into the fire. Otherwise, the blood needle will melt by the fire and will still emit poisonous gas. As for the blood needle, it is like a silver needle of a doctor."

Blood needles meant a series of sex.

The threat of bloodthirsty rat hair was lifted, and everyone had no time to look at the bizarre battlefield they created.

There were no blood, no broken limbs and arms, and no strong smell of blood. The bodies of people and horses were twisted and intertwined in an extremely strange posture. The fingers were deeply inserted into the flesh, and the flesh of the whole body was folded like a plowed farm. Whether it was a war horse or a Tartar, the bloodshot eyes were red, swollen and plump. The raised abdomen did not begin to stiffen like other parts, but were extremely soft. After touching, you could hear the sound of the flowing stream.
Chapter completed!