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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Two - The Death of Tomioka(1/3)

In Tomooka Mansion.

Sniff.

Wusan carefully held up the medicinal materials with only the flower shank on the table with her hands, and she comfortably sniffed the faint fragrance coming from the broken petals.

"What a wonderful breath..." Wusan murmured softly in her mouth. At this moment, she felt the cells all over her body tremble with excitement.

As the fragrance of flowers poured in, Wusan felt unprecedented comfort, and she even wanted to swallow it into her body immediately.

In an instant, she understood.

This is the medicinal material I have been looking for that which can completely transform myself into a perfect creature!

Look at this beauty, the blue and blue color blooming in the moonlight!

Even if it is broken, the faint smell can make Wu San instinctively excited to tremble!

At this moment, he was already blinded by the joy of this dream that hundreds of years of dreams came true in an instant, and he didn't care whether the medicinal materials in front of him were complete!

Wu Pan resisted the idea of ​​swallowing it, and looked at the flower shank intoxicatedly in his hand and the broken petals stuck to the flower shank.

Aside.

The evil ghost who thought he was going to die tightly curled his head under his arms and shivered all over.

"...Master Wusan?" However, after waiting for a while, the imagined death did not come. The evil ghost slowly raised his head in panic and looked at Wusan tentatively.

Familiar medicinal herbs come into view.

That's it!

After seeing the medicinal herbs in Wusan's hands, the desire to survive reached its peak. The evil ghost instantly recalled everything about that medicinal herb!

It’s the retainers! It was the retainers of this generation who sent someone to pick them back!

The evil ghost's pupils shrank into a little fear, and he understood that this opportunity was definitely his only way to live!

Just in the evil ghost's mind, the thoughts were like a gust of wind.

Wusan twisted the flower handle with his two fingers, raised his head high, and opened his mouth.

The eyes were filled with endless excitement and excitement!

Six hundred years, six hundred years of vision, becoming the true ultimate perfect creature!

Just now!

“Haha…”

The crystal liquid wires are pulled apart between the teeth.

“Gudu…”

As the Adam's apple squirmed up and down, Wusan swallowed the flower stalk into his abdomen.

After sensing the flower stalk gradually sinking in his body, Wu Bain closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Wusan opened his narrow scarlet eyes, and his sharp vertical pupils instantly gathered into a thin slit!

A warm feeling is rising from the abdomen!

No, it's no longer warm, it's a bit hot...

"!!" Her face changed suddenly, and a very high temperature came from her abdomen, constantly burning Wusan's body!

But while burning, Wusan could clearly sense that her body's response to burning was getting stronger!

The damage to her by the sun! It is slightly reduced!

Although it is very weak, it is actually decreasing!

However, this energy-filled feeling only lasted less than one breath.

The warm energy disappeared from her abdomen, and Wusang's body temperature fell back into the ice cellar. Everything that just now seemed to be non-existent, which made her a little dazed.

"...It's gone?" She stretched out her hand and felt her physical condition.

The time of the medicinal materials is too short, which gives Wusan the illusion of not taking it.

The changes in body functions seem to be only a little bit, but in fact they are several times stronger than before!

The evil ghost who was brainstorming was right at the right time, and he bent down respectfully, waiting for Wusan to wake up from his self-intoxication.

"Mr. Wusan..."

Before the evil ghost could finish speaking, Wusan, who reacted, rudely interrupted the evil ghost's words:

"Who picked the flower handle just now and where did you pick it?"

Wusan's vertical pupils stared at the evil ghost. She would never give up this opportunity for hundreds of years!

"tell me!"

The evil ghost forced himself to calm his mind, he thought quickly in his mind, and answered quickly in an orderly manner:

"Mr. Wu Cang, the dead soldiers sent by the retainers in the family went to pick them! Only the dead soldiers and retainers knew the specific location..."

"Call him here! Hurry!"

"Yes, Lord Wusan!"

...

...

Just now, Wusan just entered the hall.

About twenty minutes ago.

In the room of the retainer.

Crack...

The wooden door was tightly closed.

The retainers who were busy preparing to receive Wusan breathed a sigh of relief, and then a more solemn expression appeared on their faces.

The next part of the family rejuvenation plan is the most difficult part.

There was no oil lamp on the room, so it was very dark.

The retainer walked to the cabinet beside him and reached out to pull the cabinet door open.

Crack...

What was exposed were two children with horror in their eyes, one man and one woman.

The boy held the book given to him by his retainer in his hand, and hope flashed in his dark and blue pupils.

On the cover of the book, the following words are vaguely written: "History of Tomooka Family".

"Have you finished reading?" the retainer asked the boy concisely.

"Yeah." The boy nodded.

The retainer's calm expression remained unchanged when he heard this. He walked aside, turned his back to the boy, and took out a small box from somewhere.

"Have you thought about it?" His voice seemed to have no emotion, but was just narrating: "Do you insist on wanting your sister to be saved?"

But if you listen carefully, you will also hear the apology contained in it.

The boy's clear vision passed through the darkness and stared straight at the back of his retainer. In the girl's ignorant eyes in his arms, he nodded heavily:

"Um!"

"Then, you should also know how to get out of the mountains."

"I know, become a dead man."

At the last moment when the boy's tender voice fell, the retainer opened all the boxes he had turned out.

Click!

As the box opened, what was exposed were sharp knives, and a faint cold light shone on the blade.

On the other side of the box, there was a somewhat yellow bone bottle!

The retainer held the bone bottle and he gently opened the bottle plug.

Bo!

"Do you have that courage?"

He glanced through the box, glanced at the boy's size on his face, and then found a smaller blade from the box.

"Becoming a dead soldier, you will lose your consciousness and only one instruction will be left in your mind."

"You will die after the command is completed."

"Only your sister has a chance to survive. Even so, are you willing?"

The boy looked down at the sister in his arms, his eyes full of reluctance, but he could do nothing.

This age, being able to escape from that cell already represents his intelligence and courage.
To be continued...
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