We were all silent immediately. My eyes flashed at Jiang Bo's eyes, not sure if this old guy heard the conversation between me and Wu Niang.

Jiang Bo didn't continue talking, stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks, and finally started eating it on his own.

I waved my hand and smoothed out the situation, saying to everyone: Let’s have a meal first, and continue to rush after dinner.

The others didn't say much, and took out the noodles in the pot and started eating.

After dinner, Fang wanted to find me alone and cut a wound to let me drink blood.

Fang Xiang's blood is definitely not only as simple as healing the wound. I think Wu Niang said right, his blood may also resist aging. I couldn't help but think of the young uncle I met when I was a child. That person might be Fang Xiang.

If that's true, how long has he lived?

What happened to him appearing next to me when he was a child?

I can't understand these doubts for the time being, and I don't want to find the answer. My idea is that one day, I want to tell me the reason in person.

Only then can I feel at ease.

Fang Xiang's blood was no different from ordinary blood, and it was also blood red. But when I drank it this time, I slowly tasted it and found that his blood was not as fishy as other blood, but there was a faint sweetness.

After taking a few sips, I waved my hand and said I couldn't drink anymore.

Fang Xiang didn't say much, and let go of his arms and said: I'll continue drinking if I have time.

I paid attention to Fang Xiang's arm and found that his wound was rapidly condensed into a blood scab, and finally recovered slowly.

I pretended not to care and asked tentatively: Talk, your blood is so magical, can you still have the function of immortality?

"Have you watched too many movies?" Fang Xiang looked at me with contempt and said, "Eternal Life is pure nonsense. The true immortality is not what is displayed in the movie. Real immortality means that the organs of the body do not decline or age, but it does not prove that you can live for a long time because you will not change internally, but it does not mean that external factors will not change you."

I understand this meaning, and give a practical analogy: If you really have the ability to live forever, then you can hide in the deep mountains and forests and live in seclusion. Perhaps if this continues, you can really live forever. If you encounter any natural disaster or man-made disaster, you will still die.

"Immortality is not awesome, but the awesome thing is immortality. If you can truly live forever, your body will not decline, but even external factors cannot take your life. Only in this way can it be called awesome. Also, immortality is not necessarily a good thing. If you really have immortality, then there is no one around you. You will watch them die, but you can't do anything. At that time, you dare not get married, let alone have children, because they will die before you. You dare not make friends, because they will also die before you. Over time, you must not show up, otherwise someone will find that you have not changed at all. In short, the so-called immortality is also a lonely and peaceful life for all generations."

Fang Xiang's tone was a little melancholy. At the end of his speech, he laughed and said: "Silly, don't be foolish, just clean up and hurry up."

After saying that, Fang Yao walked towards the camp.

Looking at Fang Xiang's back, I guess Fang Xiang might really be immortal.

He seemed to be explaining what he said just now, but in fact he had already said everything.

I sighed inwardly, if the ancient emperor had half of his consciousness, he would not have been willing to kill innocent people for the sake of the so-called immortality.

Come on, the Virgin’s heart is offended again.

I shrugged, walked back to the camp and packed my luggage with everyone, and then continued walking.

There is only one way to go before us, so we are not afraid to take the wrong way.

Because we didn't know if there were any unknown dangers ahead, we walked very carefully and almost maintained our previous formation.

However, the speed that I thought about was obviously slowing down after not long after leaving.

I looked back at Fang Xiang, and he winked at me. I understood it and slowed down a little.

In the end, Fang Xiang said: You guys are on the spot and you will have a rest. I will go pee with Saddan.

This reason is a bit unrealistic, but Fang Xiang spoke, and I couldn't refuse, so I nodded and said: I'm a little anxious, I'll solve it.

Uncle Jiang glanced at us and said with a little deeper meaning: Hurry up.

Fang Xiang didn't answer him and walked towards the jungle next to him, and I followed him.

When they were waiting to get to where they couldn't see us, Fang Xiang shook out his sword and cut his palm and stretched it in front of me and said: Keep drinking.

I had no choice but to lie on Fang Xiang's palm and drink the blood coming out.

"Boy, give me some blood, too?"

Not long after drinking, I suddenly heard Jiang Bo's voice and was so scared that I quickly raised my head.

Uncle Jiang had followed us at some point. He glanced at the blood flowing from Fang Xiang's palm and grinned.

Although he didn't say much else, I could see the heat in Jiang Bo's eyes.

This kind of gaze was like Jiang Bo seeing the essence and blood of Changsheng!

"Bo Jiang, when did you come with me? Why didn't you make any noise?" I wiped the corners of my mouth without leaving any trace, frowned and changed the topic.

I was staring at Fang Xiang.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Fang Xiang did not continue to cover it up, but said: My blood is a baby, are you sure you want to drink it?

"I can't ask for it." Jiang Bo licked his lips and said.

Fang Xiang was stunned and took the short sword and slashed his palm again and reached in front of Jiang Bo.

I was stunned.

Everyone knows that Fang Xiang and Jiang Bo are not in harmony. How could this good Fang Xiang give Jiang Bo blood?

I looked at Fang Xiang just as I wanted to speak, but Fang Xiang handed me a look of peace.

I don't understand, but I didn't ask much.

Jiang Bo was even more direct, and didn't see anything abnormal, so he directly stretched out his finger.

It looks like a child eating something, dip his fingers a little to taste it, and then decide whether to eat it or not.

But something strange happened at this moment.

Before Jiang Bo's finger could touch Fang Xiang's blood, he made a whispering sound, and then white smoke came out.

Jiang Bo screamed, retracted his fingers like lightning, and looked at Fang Xiang in shock.

Fang Xiang smiled sly and said: Old man, you have practiced evil magic. There are too many unclean things in your body. You can't drink my blood. If you drink it, you will die.

Jiang Bo covered his fingers with an annoyed look on his face.

I guess Jiang Bo must regret practicing evil magic now, and at the same time, I also guessed why Fang Xiang dared to let Jiang Bo drink his blood, and Jiang Bo couldn't drink it at all.

Uncle Jiang shook his hand, stared at Fang Xiang for a long time, and then said quietly: Where did you get that thing?

"Hainan." Fang Xiang replied.

Uncle Jiang was stunned for a moment, and finally smiled and said: Is it the last one?

"If there is any, do you think I will tell you?" Fang Xiang asked back.

I didn't understand what they were saying. It depends on the situation and it should be related to Fang Xiang's blood.

Uncle Jiang nodded without saying a word. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard Lan Xiaoqi's shout: Brother Lang, Brother Fang Xiang, Uncle Jiang, come quickly!

Fang Xiang and I looked at each other and quickly ran out of the jungle. When we saw Lan Xiaoqi and Changsheng staying in place without any damage, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When I walked to Lan Xiaoqi, I was about to ask her what was wrong when I noticed the paper-tie person in Lan Xiaoqi's hand.

When I saw the paper-cutter, my face suddenly became gloomy.

"You guys just went out. I looked around and found this." Lan Xiaoqi handed the paper-cut man over and said.

I took the paper-cut man and was so soft that I had no livelihood. I wondered if the soul inside had dissipated or was not controlled by Gui Qi.

Fang Xiang took the paper-tabble man from my hand, looked at it for a while, frowned and said: There should be no soul inside, it should be useless.

"When the old man Gui Qi disappeared, a large number of paper-cutters disappeared. Now it seems that he should have taken away by him." Jiang Bo pondered for a moment and said, "Since this paper-cutters appeared here, it proves that the old man Gui Qi has been here. Everyone should be careful."

I said: When I see that old man, I am going to kill him.

Fang Xiang echoed: I agree.

"The old boy's soul was imprisoned in the paper-cut man for so long and he has not died. He must have some ability. If you want to kill him, you have to make sufficient preparations." Jiang Boze said.

I asked: Uncle Jiang, you know a lot. Is there any way to kill that guy?

"I can pick up evil things at will. Keep going. Seeing that old man will make him lose his soul!" Jiang Bo smiled and said proudly.

Fang Xiang curled his lips, snorted a little unhappy, and carried his backpack and continued walking forward.

Not long after we left, we found a paper-tie man again.

The paper-cutter is the same as the paper-cutter before, and has no energy at all. Fang Xiang glanced at it and continued: The soul has dissipated.

Everyone was a little confused about what was going on.

Gui Qi once said that these paper-cut people are things that save their lives and are also things that can be used to replace death, but the so-called replacement here obviously has nothing to do with us, so it should be to die for Gui Qi himself.

There are no signs of fighting nearby. Since this is the case, why did the paper-cut human ghost seven be thrown away? Why did the soul inside dissipate?

If we can't figure it out, we will continue to rush.

Just like last time, I found a paper-tie man again before I left.

We were all a little confused, and a word from Changsheng reminded us.

Changsheng said: Could this be the paper man who is giving us the way?

This is not unreasonable. Judging from the distance the paper-cutter left behind, the two are less than one mile apart, as if they are guiding the way.

I rubbed Changsheng's head and said: Changsheng, how did you think of it?

"Have you seen Pleasant Goat?" Changsheng blinked and said with a smile: When Big Wolf catches Lazy Sheep, he often uses food to lure Lazy Sheep into the trap, and then catches Lazy Sheep.
To be continued...