"What does this ball of demonic flames represent? I was burned by the demonic flames just now, and there are scars all over my body. It's normal to accidentally leave some scars that have not been extinguished." Luo Hu argued.
Ye Fuyao frowned and said, "This alone doesn't mean much. After all, Fang Hao saved me once, so just let him go."
"It's not that I don't want to let him go, it's just that until the mystery of the demon flame is solved, I still can't feel at ease. After all, what I have to face later is a demon-level existence. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles."
After Fang Hao finished speaking, he looked at Luo Hu again and said, "Let me ask you again, what does this flame represent?"
"I said I don't know. Even if you kill me, it won't help." Luo Hu insisted.
When Fang Hao heard this, he immediately said with a playful expression: "Why should I kill you? Since this ball of demonic flames was accidentally left by the demonic spirit just now, I will just help you extinguish it!"
As he spoke, Fang Hao was ready to activate the true energy in his body.
"Don't! This flame of life cannot be extinguished. Once it is extinguished, my vitality will also be damaged!"
Seeing that Fang Hao was actually preparing to extinguish the flame of life in his hand, Luo Hu finally told the truth in desperation.
"So this thing is called the Flame of Life. I'm curious, how did you make it fuse with your body in that short moment?" Fang Hao frowned.
Luo Hu smiled bitterly and said: "This flame of life does not need to be fused. As long as it is touched, it will have an effect. However, it also requires a short buffer period, which is about half a quarter of an hour. I have already achieved it flawlessly.
I didn’t expect that I would be discovered by you anyway.”
Fang Hao smiled and said: "If you want to blame me, it's your fault that you were too proactive just now. You clearly chose to attack me without hesitation before. There is no reason to help Ye Fuyao deal with the demon spirit in the blink of an eye. What's more, you killed the demon spirit.
Sometimes, you may skip your composure. Is this not the first time you have done this?"
"To tell you the truth, I was actually brought here on purpose just to find an opportunity to kill the demon spirits and obtain the demon flames in their bodies."
After the incident was revealed, Luo Hu had nothing to hide and told Fang Hao and the others everything he knew.
After Luo Hu's explanation, Fang Hao realized that the magic flames of demon spirits are not the same, and can be roughly divided into three attributes: life, combat power, and rage.
Of course, these three types are only known to Luo Hu himself, and Luo Hu is not very clear about how many attributes the demon spirit's magic flame has.
However, he knew that they were pure demons from the Netherworld, and the demon flames condensed after death could be absorbed by human monks.
"If the flame of life in your hand is taken away by me before it is completely fused, will it have a backlash?" Fang Hao suddenly interrupted Luo Hu's tirade.
When Luo Hu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then reached out to cover his wrist and said: "Without the demonic flame before fusion, even if it is taken away, there will be no backlash. Moreover, my ancestors have already reached my level.
After more than three thousand years, no one has ever suffered the backlash of the demonic flames."
"Then, wouldn't this demonic flame be of great benefit to us and not harmful at all? No wonder that guy Ye Xuan would take the risk to raise these demonic spirits in captivity. It turns out that it is the same as ordinary people raising pigs." Fang Hao
A sudden realization dawned on me.
Luo Hu shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not rough words, it's just the truth. I've told you everything I know. Can you let me go now?"
"I'm afraid... I have to wrong you for a while, but don't worry, after the flame of life on your wrist is completely integrated with your body, I will definitely keep my promise and let you go." Fang Hao took his time.
said.
When Luo Hu heard this, his face darkened and he said, "After all, don't you still not trust me?"
Fang Hao smiled and shook his head: "I never believed what you said from the beginning, but I don't have the habit of killing people randomly. As long as you are willing to cooperate, I will definitely keep you safe."
"Brother Luo, if this is the case, I will take the first step. Please take care of yourself!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Nie Fei, who stayed out of the matter, immediately retreated. Then, only Luo Hu, Fang Hao and Ye Fuyao were left in the entire thirteenth level of the ghost prison.
"Fang Hao, do you have any thoughts on this magic flame? I always feel it's a bit strange. The demons in this Netherland are not from the same clan as us at all, but this magic flame sounds like a panacea." Ye
Fuyao said with disbelief on his face.
"The Nether Clan has been at war with the creatures of the Daluo Realm for thousands of years. Why does the Netherworld devour the bodies of the Daluo monks every time after the war? In fact, in my opinion, the truth is the same."
After hearing Fang Hao's analogy, Ye Fuyao suddenly turned pale and said, "Can you stop saying it so disgustingly? I'm afraid I'll have a psychological shadow later on."
"What's so disgusting about this? The strong survive and the weak are eliminated. At this time, it's natural selection. The reason why the human race is strong is because of the blood accumulated by our ancestors. Even if we don't kill the demon spirits, what do you think about the demon spirits?
Will you let us Oman go?" Fang Hao said calmly.
Luo Hu listened and nodded repeatedly: "Brother, you are absolutely right. This magic flame is just a spoil of victory, and there is nothing to resist. You have not realized the benefits of the magic flame.
Once you try it, you will definitely fall in love with that feeling.”
While speaking, Luo Hu also subconsciously licked his lips, looking at the flame of life in his hand that was slowly merging with his body, showing a hint of intoxication.
"It seems that I was right to keep you here. This thing may be really harmless to the body, but once you become addicted, it will easily damage your brain!" Fang Hao said coldly.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. I feel like my whole body is full of vitality now. Don't you want to go deeper? Take me with you. Anyway, after you kill those demon spirits, the extra demon flames will come to you.
There is no use in saying it." Luo Hu said with a greedy look.
Seeing Luo Hu's sudden behavior, Ye Fuyao glanced at Fang Hao subconsciously and said, "What's wrong with him?"
"It's nothing. There are a lot of people like him in our hometown, but they are the only family that can continue to inherit the family for thousands of years. It is estimated that their ancestors were almost terminally ill at that time." Fang Hao did not hesitate.
Said mercilessly.
Fang Hao had seen Luo Hu's look like this in China, because those drug addicts were basically in the same state as Luo Hu.
"Although this demonic flame is non-toxic, if it is absorbed for a long time, it will cause heart-breaking disaster. Fortunately, I was careful, otherwise I would have been tricked by him."
Fang Hao shook his head and ignored the crazy Luo Hu, but directly took Ye Fuyao and continued deep into the ghost prison.
The incident with the demon flame was just an interlude. Fang Hao has not forgotten his purpose of bringing Ye Fuyao to this mysterious ghost prison. (To be continued)