Ke Jijin's words were very gloomy, with a hint of ill-intention on his face. After speaking in Song Mu's ear, he immediately stretched out his pale and thin fingers and scratched heavily on Song Mu's neck.
"But you have to think about it."
"If you refuse, then that's fine. You have the power of telepathy, you are so young and energetic, and you have all the blood in your body. You are the best suited to me."
"I won't kill you so quickly. I will cut open your meridians first, crush your Dantian, and force out all your literary power."
"Then, I will open your head and refine your mind power."
Ke Jijin's words were extremely soft, but each word was like a blade scratching across Song Mu's forehead.
"Then, I will tear open your blood vessels and let your blood flow slowly."
"With your blood essence, literary power and telepathy, it is enough to restore me to less than half of my strength."
Ke Jijin said hehe, but his cold eyes suddenly met Song Mu's, with a strange and evil smile on his face.
Song Mu dared not say anything in anger, and just stared at the other party, but Ke Jijin laughed twice, then withdrew his hand and slowly backed away.
"You can think about it, but as soon as possible, maybe I will regret it later and want to eat you."
As Ke Jijin said this, he sat down again and closed his eyes to practice.
Song Mu looked at the other party with an angry look, and his heart was extremely confused at the moment.
It is said that no one will die in life since ancient times, but when the foreseeable death is really in front of them, people will have random thoughts.
Song Mu finally managed to get rid of those chaotic thoughts that he shouldn't have, and now his eyes were slightly twitching, as if he had a clear idea, and he spoke slowly.
"How did you become what you are now?"
"Or do you people from the Demon Cult all look like this?"
When Song Mu's words came out, Ke Jijin, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly turned his gaze sideways, and a frightening murderous look flashed in his eyes.
But then he took it all back, lowered his gaze again, and spoke slowly as well.
"You guys, who claim to be righteous, forced me to use the demon to enter my body, which reversed my meridians and swallowed up the demonic energy, making me look like neither a human nor a ghost."
"Obviously I have already won, that guy who suddenly appeared, that damn disciple of the Tao Poetry Sect."
"How dare you put me to death! Make me lose an arm!"
Ke Jijin growled and said, with full resentment in his brows, not hiding the murderous intent on his face. A wave of air suddenly rose up, causing the rocks in the cave to fly.
It seemed that Song Mu's words ignited the deep resentment in his heart.
But after saying this, Ke Jijin turned his head and looked at Song Mu, and then said with a cold face.
"What? Are you very interested in my affairs?"
Song Mu didn't speak. At this moment, he just looked away from the other party. He saw the other party's empty sleeves, but his mind was thinking about all this at the moment.
The teacher had a big fight with him that day, and it could almost be said that the guy was almost killed on the spot. The guy finally managed to escape by damaging his own body.
That battle must have severely damaged his strength and even left him in an extremely unstable state.
But despite this, he was still able to beat Master Xiao until he was unable to fight back...
Song Mu thought carefully in his heart, and at this moment he only felt that this matter seemed to have a slight turn for the better.
But Song Mu was also a little confused about what to do next.
When Ke Jijin saw that Song Mu was silent, he snorted coldly, but did not pay attention to Song Mu anymore.
The next moment, bursts of black energy emerged from his body, and his entire face was filled with dense black energy.
He was digesting the blood essence and blood that had just been swallowed by the python.
Song Mu lowered his eyes slightly, and was tied to the stone pillar. He sat in this hidden cave, listening to the sound of rain outside, and slowly thinking about countermeasures.
When night fell slowly, Song Mu still maintained his sitting posture. At this moment, his limbs were a little numb, but more importantly, there was a sound in his stomach.
Song Mu felt hungry, and he didn't know that he had been tied here for several days. At this moment, Song Mu only felt hungry and thirsty.
"hungry?"
In the darkness, Song Mu's stomach just growled, and then the cold voice sounded, and then he saw a flame bursting out from the opponent's hand, lighting up the fire next to it.
The weak firelight illuminated the cave and also illuminated Song Mu's face at this moment.
In the darkness, Ke Jijin had straightened up and was looking at Song Mu with evil intentions.
"Then you can make a decision now."
With that said, Ke Jijin took out the small bottle on his body again and said lightly to Song Mu.
"Obey me and you can leave later. Maybe you can have a full meal in the camp tonight and then have a good sleep."
"Disobey me, and you will be my dinner tonight."
Kojijin's voice was cold and emotionless, but it carried a strong hint of threat. When he spoke, he slowly stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth.
Even as Song Mu listened to it at this moment, he felt a chill running down his back.
Song Mu swallowed hard, then raised his eyes to look at the other person and said slowly.
"Untie me first."
"Rat, you haven't answered my question yet."
Ke Jijin said coldly, while Song Mu let out a deep breath and continued without fear.
"My legs and feet are already a little stiff. If I don't loosen them, I won't be able to get out of here even if I take your things."
Hearing what Song Mu said, Ke Jijin also lowered his head and glanced at Song Mu's hands and feet, which seemed to be a little white at the moment. He thought for a moment and then waved.
The rope around Song Mu was immediately disconnected, and the other party's voice came again.
"Since you agreed, get ready. I will take you out right away."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ke Jijin said this. Song Mu moved his arms and then tried to get up, but he still couldn't do it for a while.
Sitting bent over for a long time, I let my current state be exactly the same as when I woke up from the mysterious state of enlightenment after writing the "Three Character Sutra".
Ke Jijin obviously saw Song Mu's situation and frowned, but did not do anything to Song Mu.
Song Mu immediately took this opportunity to regain consciousness in his limbs. At the same time, he thought about testing the other party a few more times and asked the other party.
"How did you become a corrupt scholar?"
"Degenerate scholar?"
Ke Jijin sneered when he heard this sentence, but now he said with slightly lowered eyes.
"It's just that we don't agree with each other."
With that said, the other party threw the medicine bottle in front of Song Mu and explained at the same time.
"You don't need to know what this thing is. When you get to your station, just find a nest of ants, pour some of it into their holes, and then throw the bottle into the military camp, and everything will be fine."
"But remember, everything must be done quietly. You already know how to use telekinesis, so you don't need me to teach you."
As Ke Jijin said this, he opened his hand again, which was a black pill.
"This is the magic pill. No one will notice anything abnormal within seven days after you take it. But after seven days, if I don't see what I should see, you will be possessed in front of everyone."
When Song Mu heard this, he suddenly paused and raised his head to look at the other party.
"Don't worry, as long as you finish it, remember the place where you explored the pangolin that day, right? The antidote will be placed there."
Ke Jijin spoke so comfortingly, with a look of success on his face.
He seemed to have seen the chaos in the entire military camp at that time. Song Mu suddenly stopped when he heard these words, and this guy had already stepped forward and placed the pills in his hand in front of Song Mu.