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Chapter 320: The Origin of the Heart's Blood (Part II)


Chapter 320: The Origin of the Heart's Blood (II) Although Ye Qingshan's personality is a bit extreme, Ye Qingshan is not an explosive and irritable bear, and often only very serious things can make Ye Qingshan so angry.

Ye Qingshan's killing intent was not aimed at the little fox, but at the provider behind these glass bottles, Zhang Wuji, and even the black gardenia behind Zhang Wuji.

There is no problem with the skin in the little fox's hand, and there is no problem with the beautiful three-color sika deer, the real problem is the smell that emanates from the little fox.

In addition to the taste of the little fox itself, there is also the smell of three-colored sika deer, and there are two faint flavors, but Ye Qingshan is very familiar with them.

One is the smell of Annie, and the other is the taste of Anxu.

Annie's taste Ye Qingshan is very familiar, it is a taste that can soothe his soul and bring good luck to himself, An Xu's taste Ye Qingshan is also very familiar, that is the only man who can put it on himself so far, and Ye Qingshan has not figured out what the principle is.

If Ye Qingshan guessed correctly, the hard work behind him in the crystal bottle has an inseparable relationship with Anne and An Xu.

Even boldly speculated that the hunting plan of Xiongling was ostensibly aimed at the three beast kings of Xiongling at that time, but in fact, for the leader of the black gardenia, the real purpose of that time was to kill Ding Chunqiu.

It was not an accident, and it was not because of the emergence of Ye Qingshan's variable that it failed in the end.

If Ye Qingshan guessed correctly, that day was Ding Chunqiu's death, even if he didn't die in his own hands, he couldn't escape the fate of death in the end.

It wasn't hunting at all, the real essence was to kill Ding Chunqiu, with the aim of burying all traces.

Ding Chunqiu is dead, Annie and An Xu are all dead, and in addition, all the beast kings obtained at that time, as well as all the humans, will be erased.

Because only in this way would no one know that Zhang Wuji had spent nearly ten years and the hard work of hundreds of grandmaster-level masters in exchange for a skin that could turn into any creature.

If it weren't for Ding Chunqiu being killed by himself first, if it weren't for An Xu's backlash at the beginning, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And all this is just to cut off, news about this skin.

Do skins work?

For the little fox, this is nothing more than a consumable to kill time, in addition to the novelty that can be brought to himself every time, the value of the skin is infinitely equal to zero.

But what about others?

The value of this skin is too great!

Not to mention anything else, if the black gardenia kills a person with a prominent position in the Central Plains, takes out his heart's blood, and then lets his henchmen wear this set of skins.

No one would doubt it, because whether it is a fingerprint or a pupil, it proves that this person is still that person, and this is just one of the ways to use it.

For the sake of this skin, Zhang Wuji, who has the level of a great grandmaster, has been in the Great Snow Mountain for ten years in obscurity, Ding Chunqiu, an undercover agent, and hundreds of grandmaster-level creatures from different races next to him, as well as the lives that must be paid in order to collect the blood of the grandmaster-level over the years.

Ye Qingshan didn't know what the black gardenia in the dark was planning.

But it is certain that if all this, ten years, or even more than ten years of planning, is a shocking conspiracy, then at the same time, the skin with the same ability in the hands of the black gardenia will be a very important part of this earth-shattering conspiracy.

Ye Qingshan had a strong premonition, the seemingly calm Central Plains was already surging with undercurrents at this moment, and it wouldn't be long before earth-shattering changes would occur!

The little fox didn't know what Ye Qingshan was thinking, if the little fox at this moment was Xiao Wei, the thousand-year-old fox with strength and terrible tricks before, then she would definitely guess something from Ye Qingshan's expression and Zhang Wuji's previous behavior.

But unfortunately, she is now the fox who has always been stupid and cute.

Just vaguely aware of Ye Qingshan's silence and feeling the solidification in the atmosphere, the little fox was a little uneasy, silently crawled out of the skin of the three-color sika deer, and looked at Ye Qingshan worriedly: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Your face is so ugly. ” The little fox's words woke Ye Qingshan up from deep thought, looking at the little fox in front of him, Ye Qingshan's dark beast pupils flashed with thought: "It's nothing, little sister, let me ask you a question, you must tell me honestly, is it that as long as you are coated with blood, you will become that person." ” The little fox was stunned for a moment, although he was confused, he still told Ye Qingshan the answer seriously: "That's right." ” Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingshan, who vaguely felt tricky, continued to ask, "Isn't there a flaw?"

” The little fox looked at Ye Qingshan, pondered for a moment, and then said strangely, "Yes." ” Ye Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and a touch of joy appeared on his huge head: "What flaw?"

” "The strength will not change," the little fox pointed to the shrinking tricolor sika deer: "Just like this, his strength is very weak, but after I put on his skin, although it is like him, my strength will not be affected." ” The corners of his mouth twitched, and a touch of helplessness appeared on Ye Qingshan's face: "Is there anything else?"

” The little fox shook his head and looked at Ye Qingshan with a serious face: "No, but I can see it." ” His brows were furrowed, looking at the little fox in front of him, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Ye Qingshan thought of a very simple and effective method.

Taking a deep breath and looking at the little fox in front of him, Ye Qingshan's voice had a hint of bewitchment: "Little sister, do you want to go out?"

” A flash of intent flashed on the little fox's face, but finally shook his head in frustration: "Second brother, I really want to, but I can't." ” Looking at the little fox's lost expression, Ye Qingshan's pitch-black beast pupils flashed a trace of hesitation: "Why?"

” The little fox cried with a sad face, and looked at Ye Qingshan with an aggrieved expression: "I can't get out, I can't leave Daxue Mountain." ” Ye Qingshan retorted: "But you weren't before?"

” The little fox shook his head and looked at Ye Qingshan with an aggrieved expression: "It was before, in fact, second brother, I couldn't leave Daxue Mountain at the beginning, but then my sister didn't know what to do, and then I could leave, but some time ago, my eldest sister took me to a place, and then I couldn't leave Daxue Mountain at all, second brother, you want to go?"

” I couldn't leave before, but I couldn't go to a place, but I couldn't?

Although there were still some things he didn't understand, looking at the little fox in front of him who also looked confused, Ye Qingshan could only sigh, and a touch of helplessness flashed in the beast's pupils: "Well, there are some things outside that I have to deal with." ” Looking at Ye Qingshan, who looked a little helpless, although he wanted to help Ye Qingshan in his heart, the little fox knew better that he couldn't do it, because the little fox had tried, and he really couldn't leave the big snow mountain now.

Picking up the skin bag stained with the blood of the three-color sika deer on the ground, wiping the blood on it and handing it to Ye Qingshan, the little fox looked sad: "I'm sorry, second brother, I can't go out, but if you can wait, maybe I can go out." ” Glancing at the little fox, Ye Qingshan asked hopelessly, "Wait?"

How long will it take?

” The little fox counted his fingers and gave an uncertain time with a confused face: "Maybe a year or two, right?"

” Ye Qingshan said weakly: "Then forget it." ” Looking at Ye Qingshan's changing expression, the little fox asked worriedly, "Second brother, will you come back?"

” Looking at the little fox's worried eyes, his heart warmed, and Ye Qingshan pretended to be indifferent: "Of course, don't worry," The little fox jumped up from the ground happily: "That's great, second brother, remember to bring me a gift next time you come." ” Ye Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened: "Get out!"

You conscienceless little bastard!