Volume 1: Rebellion in Chang'an Chapter 12 Blood Pool Reincarnation
Seeing that the King of the Rat from the West seemed to be hesitant to speak, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Turning his head to look at Taoist Bai Piao who was standing uncomfortably on the side, Lu Qingshan said: "I will help you settle this matter. I will give you a peach wood sword as a reward, and we will be even now."
Taoist Bai Piao nodded calmly.
Lu Qingshan stroked the sword with satisfaction. To cultivate a sword, one must have a sword to cultivate. Now he finally had his first sword.
After telling Taoist Bai Piao, Lu Qingshan turned to look at the Western Rat King and said, "Lead the way. I want to see what is so strange that it is so difficult for you to describe."
The King of Western Rats had been treated so badly by Lu Qingshan that he had completely lost his temper. As soon as Lu Qingshan opened his mouth, he stood up obediently, not caring about the injuries on his body that had just been inflicted by Lu Qingshan. He kicked his calves and jumped onto the courtyard wall.
Lu Qingshan followed closely behind.
The rat and the man quickly disappeared into the yard.
Seeing Lu Qingshan's figure disappear, Taoist Bai Piao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, when he saw Lu Qingshan swing his sword and create a bolt of lightning, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that this young cultivator would be unhappy and turn around and stab him with a sword.
He is not a rat demon. He was still alive and kicking after taking two sword attacks.
"Without the peach wood sword, I guess I can't do this exorcism work anymore. No, I want to make a big profit this time to make up for the loss."
Taoist Bai Piao looked at the slightly messy scene in front of him, his mind moved, his eyes wandered, and after thinking for a moment, a plan came to his mind.
Taoist Bai Piao took some ash from the incense burner and placed it on the corner of the wall where Lu Qingshan's thundering sword had cut through. He then took out the cinnabar used for drawing talismans from his arms and smeared it on the corner of his mouth.
After pretending to be injured, Taoist Bai Piao opened the tightly closed door and stumbled out. He looked pale and said weakly to the villagers, "What a powerful King of Western Chu! I almost failed to kill the ghost and was eaten by it instead."
Hearing the noise coming from the courtyard, the villagers, who had been feeling uneasy for a long time, saw that Taoist Bai Piao looked weak, and hurried over to support him.
The owner of the house, Li Laoer, was even more nervous. He crossed his hands and asked tentatively, "Master, how is the Overlord of Western Chu?"
Taoist Bai Piao glanced at Li Laoer, with a tragic expression on his face: "This King of Western Chu is a formidable evil spirit, with powerful means, and ordinary means cannot subdue it. I had no choice but to sacrifice my life span and use my master's forbidden thunder magic to kill it! This time, I have lost a lot of blood and energy, and I need to rest well. From now on, I will no longer take on any exorcism work!"
Taoist Bai Piao looked the villagers and said, "Although the loss this time is not small, it is my duty as a Taoist to eliminate demons. Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. The King of Western Chu has already lost his soul and turned into ashes. You just need to go in and collect the ashes and seal them in the altar. From now on, no evil things will happen again, so you can rest assured."
Hearing what the old Taoist said, the villagers could no longer suppress their curiosity and crowded into Li Laoer's house, wanting to see the ashes of this great King of Western Chu.
hiss--
When they entered the backyard, they saw a charred area under the wall and the villagers couldn't help but gasp.
My goodness, this Taoist priest is so powerful that he has split the ground into this shape. No matter how fierce the King of Western Chu is, he will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Seeing the villagers' surprised expressions, Taoist Bai Piao felt very proud.
That young man got my family heirloom peach wood sword for free. How can I, Taoist Bai Piao, suffer such a loss? I must return his credit for free.
The villagers were frightened and shocked.
Seeing this, Li Lao Er hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and said loudly to the villagers: "The Taoist priest has made such a great sacrifice to help our village get rid of the ghost. We have received such a great favor and have no way to repay him. I think it would be better if each of us gave a little more silver as a reward for the Taoist priest's actions to express our gratitude. What do you think?"
The villagers who were watching responded one after another when they heard this.
Seeing this scene, the "weak" Taoist Bai Piao nodded with relief.
Li Laoer, not bad, very smart, I was right about you!
Lu Qingshan followed the King of the Western Rat along the mountain path leading into the city for nearly an hour.
Finally, under a small hill, the King of Rat from the West stopped and turned inside with Lu Qingshan.
Walked for a while longer.
An empty area with rocks appeared before my eyes.
Lu Qingshan looked at the King of Western Rat, waiting for its explanation.
"That Li Lao Er has business dealings with a restaurant in Yuanshan City, so every once in a while, he has to transport a truckload of wine to Yuanshan City."
"That day I was greedy and drank a little, then got on the bus in a daze.
I followed the car halfway and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. Instinctively I jumped out of the car and groped my way towards the source of the smell.
Then I found this place. There was a pool of blood here, and the pool was full of scarlet blood.
I went forward and saw that the blood in the pool was thick and fishy, and there were many red bead-like objects rolling in it.
The strange thing is that the unique fragrance came from these red beads, and I couldn’t help but eat one.
It’s strange, the bead doesn’t look big, but after I ate one, I felt very full.
Then I left in a daze, and slowly I began to develop intelligence, and I could speak, and I became what I am now."
"Later, I followed my memory and returned along the way, hoping to find the blood pond again, but the blood pond had turned into a forest of rocks before my eyes. It was as if everything was a dream, but the changes that occurred in my body clearly told me that what happened was not an illusion."
The King of Western Rat looked at Lu Qingshan cautiously with his small eyes, fearing that Lu Qingshan would not believe him.
Lu Qingshan stood motionless, his face gloomy as he looked at the rocky forest in front of him.
Not only had he seen the scene described by the King of the West Rat, he also knew it very well.
[Reincarnation in the Blood Pool]!
Collect the essence and blood of countless humans, gather them in a blood pool, and then pass through the blood pool to reincarnate into a demon with the blood of the demon race!
This is also the ultimate purpose of the demon cultivators launching the corpse puppet rebellion.
But isn’t this something that only began to appear after the Corpse Puppet Rebellion began?
Lu Qingshan's heart suddenly sank.
How is this going?
Lu Qingshan understood that the rocky forest before him was actually an illusion created by a high-quality magic array.
But with his current level of cultivation, there was no way for him to break through the formation and enter it.
Something went wrong with the illusion array that day and it temporarily lost its effectiveness, allowing the Western Rat King to discover the blood pool and steal a blood spirit bead, thereby awakening the illusion rat bloodline in his body.
"Let's get out of here first."
Lu Qingshan spoke to the King of Western Rat.
Although it is unknown why such an important thing as the blood pool was suddenly left unattended, allowing a huge rat to walk back and forth without losing a single hair.
But no one knows whether a magic cultivator will suddenly come back.
With Lu Qingshan's current level of cultivation, if he were to encounter the demon cultivator who built this blood pool, he would be dead for sure.
He didn't dare to take any risks, so he didn't dare to stay here any longer.
