Chapter 28 Red God Root

Guge Gru and Murphy nodded awkwardly. They really don't have the strength to take care of their face now.

After witnessing the two people disappear from their sight, the snow cover suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood!

It turned out that he was also holding hard. He was just cut by several men with knives and his body was bloody. If it hadn't been for the vampire's self-healing ability, he would have bled too much and died.

Pan Hongsheng glanced at him and didn't know what to say.

He knew that Xue Gai's self-esteem was very strong. Even if he tried his best to persuade him at this time, it must be ineffective.

The snow cover bent down with difficulty and turned over a corpse. The body was bleeding with seven holes, but the blood flowing out was slightly dark...

I stained a little blood with my fingers and tasted it in my mouth, and a trace of bitterness appeared on Xue Gai's face: "Sure enough... The blood is completely different from ordinary people! These guards are not human..."

Aren't they human? What do you mean? Pan Hongsheng was a little nervous and didn't know what the other party said.

He has been aware of the strangeness of the guards on the island for a long time, but he has not been able to sort out a clue.

There are strange brainless guards, and some different forms. I don't know if it's the master of that era. Pan Hongsheng feels like he has fallen into a trap of the other party. It seems that someone has already deployed all this and is waiting for his arrival.

Those eyes seem to be looking at themselves all the time in the silent darkness.

"Look! The man on the mountain!" Xue Gai suddenly stood up and pointed to the top: "It's wading to us!"

Pan Hongsheng looked up with the direction of his finger, and saw an old man in a gray robe gently wasing to them. Although the distance was very far away, Pan Hongsheng could still feel the faint, as if nothing had happened.

There seems to be no exit here in all directions, and the mountains are in front of you. There seems to be many choices, but in fact there is no choice.

"There is no one left, so I have to go to the mountain to ask that person!" After saying this, Xue Gai's face suddenly turned a little blue. This is his unique recovery technique "turbid qi". This is a skill based on dark qi, which can quickly restore his vitality in a short time and stimulate the wound to heal quickly. However, once this skill is used too much, it will destroy the foundation of dark gas. Xue Gai has been cultivated for hundreds of years. There will be a big discount!

In fact, it is useless whether he follows or not.

I can't even handle the watchdog at the far end, not to mention that there are any tricky roles behind.

But what can Pan Hongsheng say at this time?

"The guy above doesn't look easy to deal with. Don't say anything when we go up, and attack immediately! I'll hold him first, and you give him a fatal blow!" The snow cover quickly recovered some of its vitality with turbid air and looked slightly better: "Don't worry, with my physical strength, I can release sound waves again and again!" If there is any problem, I will definitely find a way to protect myself!"

Pan Hongsheng knows very well that the move just released by the other party has consumed all his strength. If it is released again at this time, it is simply looking for death!

"Why don't the visitors below come to have a cup of tea?"

The man on the top of the mountain suddenly smiled: "Since you are a guest, why don't you meet there?"

Pan Hongsheng felt a little funny: he was just cut by your men with a knife. What kind of friend is he talking about at this time? If a friend is really like this, he really wants to have no friends.

With a stalk on the snow cover's neck, he nodded to Pan Hongsheng and walked up first. Pan Hongsheng quickly followed.

But he noticed that his footsteps were slightly tilted when the snow covered the steps.

He couldn't help sighing: Is even a strong creature like a vampire so embarrassed in front of the prison guards?

In fact, an important ability for vampires to fight with these people is limited, that is, to suck blood.

These vampires can use this trick to reverse the war situation when fighting with ordinary people. There is a folk proverb: "As long as you are bitten by a vampire, you are done."

But these guards in the prison and even the guards on the island are not normal people, and even their blood cannot be used, which makes the vampires uncomfortable.

The scenery at the top of the mountain is very beautiful. It is a small yard surrounded by bamboo, in which there are several chickens fed; stone tables and chairs, as well as a small hut and a large water tank.

This is the life that many people dream of.

But at this moment, Pan Hongsheng saw it, but she was not happy.

The people who stood on the edge of the mountain to summon them just now didn't know where they had gone, but on the stone table, three teas were placed.

Pan Hongsheng tilted his head and picked up the teacup and looked at it. The tea is good tea, but the teacup is extremely rough. There is also a black crack in his hand.

It seems that it has been a lot of time.

Pan Hongsheng smiled faintly and drank the tea with his neck up.

"Mr. Pan, you!?" Xue Gai was so scared that he was stunned: "Do you dare to drink this enemy's unknown origin?"

"People who can make such good tea must be reluctant to poison their masterpieces." In the early years, Pan Hongsheng followed the old man to go into the ravine to pick tea and learned a lot about tea. The old man's three hobbies: drinking, tasting tea, and smoking a big cigarette bag are indispensable.

So Pan Hongsheng has learned how to grind tea leaves and tobacco since he was a child. He is not very good at wine, and he has a strong love for tea.

"Do you know that these three teas are worth a lot?" Pan Hongsheng smiled gently: "This kind of tea industry is produced in the high mountains of southern Yunnan, where it has been foggy for many years, and all kinds of precious medicinal materials are hidden in the mountains. Tea people risk their lives to go up the mountain to plant tea in precious medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, so that the tea industry can absorb the essence of the fog, but it can survive in that environment. Nine times out of ten, the tea industry will wither and die, and only a few can barely survive. This is the "red god root". This kind of tea industry is not only scarce, but also often priceless.

"A few cups of tea can be so valuable?" Of course, the snow cover, which was deeply influenced by the culture of coffee and bread, did not understand this. He also picked up the cup and took a sip curiously.

A clear smell, penetrating directly from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue!

The tip of the tongue is full of the special taste of the tea industry. The taste seems to make the pores of the whole body take a bath. For a while, Xue Gai felt that the pain he had just suffered had eased, and the fatigue from continuous fighting also disappeared...

A cup of tea has the effect of almost rebirth! This really surprised Xue Gai: "This is really a red god root!"

"This kind of tea has only existed in legends a long time ago. No one has seen it. Even those teas that die in natural medicinal herbs are at a sky-high price on the market! In the past, it was also listed as a tribute, called "Red God Beard". Pan Hongsheng said as he raised his neck and drank the remaining half of the tea in an instant.

"Good eyesight!" Suddenly, with a applause, an old man in an old coat of black and white and holding a small teapot came out of the thatched hut.

The old man's hair was white, but his eyes were very sharp and bright. Pan Hongsheng felt a slight tremor in the moment when his eyes were intertwined, and the feeling of straight through his soul was really...

"I just think that the person who can come here smoothly must be a person with experience," the old man smiled slightly, and his fierce eyes finally restrained slightly.

"Thank you for your tea. We feel much better," Pan Hongsheng put the teacup on the stone table, got up and arched his hand: "However, what does it mean for your opponent to drink with this kind of holy tea that can heal and restore vitality?"

"Ha ha... Little brother, this question is a good question. I'll give you another cup!" The old man smiled proudly and gently filled the teacup with a teapot: "You are here. I just don't want others to say that I can't win."

"I admire it!" Pan Hongsheng smiled and drank it again: "Then I'm not welcome! But when I start to do it, I won't show mercy. I believe you won't do it, will you?"

The old man raised his long-lived frown: "This, naturally!"

Xue Gai felt very embarrassed, because the other party did not care about his existence at all. After the old man came out, he hardly looked at himself. All the words went to Pan Hongsheng, and the other party's full energy was also on Pan Hongsheng.

He felt a trace of sadness. As a strong man of almost ten thousand people under one person among the vampire princes, he was not seen by the other party at this time!

Angry rises in the heart, and evil is born in the heart!

Suddenly, the snow cover's fierce palm was about to move forward to sneak up, but he heard the old man's copper bell-like voice: "Get out of here."

This sentence fixed the snow cover action like a fixed-body method. He was so stunned that he couldn't believe that he was scared by the other party's words that he couldn't move!

"What a great internal gas! It's really a master to restrain the other party's nerves with internal air while talking!" Pan Hongsheng instantly saw through the old man's technique. Only those who practice internal qi can understand the secrets of internal qi users.

On the surface, it seems that the old man has deterred the other party with his own power. In fact, the other party is wrapped around his body by the gas emitted from the old man's body, like a brick buried in the earth and can't move!

Pan Hongsheng flashed away the invisible tentacles composed of internal air, and the rescued snow cover fell to the ground.

It's not easy to transform your internal gas into various shapes! This must be a master who has been practicing for a long time!

Pan Hongsheng clenched his fist tightly, and the effectiveness of Hong Shengen was immediate. The internal energy he spent fighting with the dwarf before was completely replenished, and there was a feeling that the power was overflowing.

"After so many years, there is finally a decent opponent..." The old man shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know how you are better than the one who came decades ago..."

Pan Hongsheng's smile gradually cooled down: "Try it and you will know..."