Chapter 677

"Tsk tsk, Ah Bai, that guy is too ruthless." Fatso rolled the boiled egg on Gyatso's face and kept muttering, "Sigh, you're really something. He went crazy and wanted to fight you, but you really fought him. Aren't you stupid? What if something really happened to you? Why bother?"

Gyatso closed his eyes and let Fatso treat him. His physical condition was very poor now, and unlike Su Bai, Su Bai could rely on his vampire bloodline to recover. He just needed fresh blood to support him, which was not very difficult. Su Bai was not the kind of person who was obsessed with moral purity. However, Gyatso was injured and could only rely on his own body's own ability to slowly recover. Under the same conditions, fighting with Su Bai, in the long run, Gyatso was actually very unwise.

The most important thing was that Gyatso had not won that duel. In the end, the real ending was still Su Bai's victory. Gyatso had really wasted all his efforts, which was even more of a loss.

Fatso's face was still very pale at this time, but it was better than before. Obviously, although the pattern of the corpse poison attacking the heart had not changed, at least the situation was slightly better than before.

It could be seen that although Fatso had previously said that he would just eat and wait until the end of the story, from the actual action, this guy was obviously unwilling.

Gyatso could not be bothered with Fatso's incessant chatter. After Fatso helped him treat his wounds, he got up and sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate.

"Silent gourd."

Fatso shook his head, walked to the bed, and continued to lie down. He had drawn a lot of paper talismans around him. Of course, the effect was actually very ordinary and could not compare to those exchanged in the micro-store, but it was better than nothing. He could not really lie in bed and sleep all the time. Moreover, Fatso knew in his heart that with his current serious injuries and not much value, if he encountered any danger, they would really throw him away like a burden.

In the story world, the most reliable person was still himself.

When the prompt for the completion of the main mission appeared and the release of the second main mission, Gyatso, who had been meditating all night, suddenly opened his eyes.

Fatso also jumped out of bed in a hurry.

Failure of the mission would deduct 3000 story points. This was killing him!

Previously, failure of the main mission deducted 300 story points. For these people, it was still acceptable. Even if the main mission failed, it did not matter. Eating a bite of the child's flesh and getting obvious benefits was still worth it. It was equivalent to spending 300 story points to exchange for rewards.

But 3000 story points … Who could save 3000 story points?

The last additional message of the horror broadcast could actually be directly changed to: Mission failure will result in immediate obliteration.

Fatso patted his forehead and circled around Gyatso, asking, "Gyatso, you said before that before you re-entered the inn, Su Bai threw the child directly into the river and then fought with you, right?"

Gyatso nodded. Obviously, he also thought of the problem that Fatso thought of.

"So, are you sure that Su Bai can find the child that was thrown into the river again?"

Fatso asked. Obviously, if Su Bai did not eat the child, and then threw him directly into the river to prevent the child from being eaten, causing everyone to be unable to find the child now, then it would be really funny.

Furthermore, the worst-case scenario was that Su Bai did not eat the child, nor did he want others to eat him. Furthermore, the child did not know how to swim and was directly thrown into the river by Su Bai to drown. Then, everyone would really be at a loss.

Other people might not be able to do such a thing that did not benefit others, but the current Su Bai could definitely do it. Only God knew what was going on in his mind.

"That child shouldn't have drowned, because after he fought with me, he went downstream." Gyatso recalled. "It proves that he has enough confidence that the child won't drown. However, after fighting with me, his injuries were similar to mine. According to the speed of the water flow, it's basically impossible for him to find the child last night."

Fatso heaved a sigh of relief. "No matter what, let's find the child first."

"Amitabha. Let's find the child first."

A Buddhist proclamation sounded from outside the house.

There was no need to guess who it was.

There was a black fox lying on the monk's shoulder. It kept looking around, appearing very cautious. At the same time, it clutched the monk's clothes tightly, not daring to take even half a step away.

Gyatso glanced at the fox and then at the monk. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your original intention should be to refine her into the Origin Essence, or at least to produce an Neidan. In the end, the release of the main mission 2 made you terminate your previous plans."

The monk nodded and reached out to touch the fox's fur on his shoulder. "Mother and child are connected. Although she has lost her previous memories and abilities, she still has the most basic sense of perception."

Fatso wanted to laugh but did not dare to. "Monk, you're still the best. That fox was so mighty and terrifying in the demon lair. Now, she has been refined into a pet by you. That fox must have committed a sin in her previous life to let her meet you this time."

"Amitabha. The fate of the past life, the fruit of the present life."

The monk did not want to dwell on this topic too much. He just said, "Let's find the child's location first. It can vaguely sense a direction. At least, it won't let us shoot aimlessly."

Gyatso stood up with some difficulty. "I'll recover while walking. Since it's a 30-day mission, I think I should have enough time to recover."

After saying that, Gyatso looked at Fatso.

Fatso shrugged and took out a small bottle from his arms. "This is the Guanyin's Tear that I painstakingly asked for for a senior listener. Don't worry, I won't have a problem detoxifying it."

Obviously, Fatso knew that both Gyatso and the monk did not believe that he had no backup plan. Therefore, they were forcing him to abdicate. If Fatso really could not walk or run, they would really not bring him along. Fortunately, Fatso did not disappoint them. He really had a backup plan. The Guanyin's Tear, the name sounded very precious.

When Su Bai first met Fatso, Fatso had taken away the bronze chest. When he met Fatso for the second time, Fatso should have helped Lychee with something and made a special trip back to report. This was enough to show that Fatso was diligent in private work, be it in the story world or the real world. Most of the miscellaneous items he had on him came from this.

The fox led the way and the three left the memorial hall. However, when they left, they passed by the wing where Lam Chun-ying lived.

The monk stopped and asked, "Did Lam Chun-ying not come out after that?"

"He never came out," Fatso replied. "Let's ignore him. He should have been stimulated by something last time. Something must have happened to him. Let's pay attention to him first. Let's find the child first and then come back to this county town to see what happened to him."

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Su Bai knew that he could not catch up with the small fishing boat, but he did not blame himself too much. This was the nature of horror broadcasts. For the sake of the so-called story, they would play the audience to death.

Fortunately, after a night of recovery and the pill given by the old man, Su Bai's condition was very good. Compared to the poisoned Fatso, the injured Gyatso, and the monk who suffered from the backlash of the oath, Su Bai was in the best condition.

Of course, there were advantages and disadvantages. Su Bai had to act alone, while the other three should be together.

After walking along the river for a while, Su Bai went on an official road. From here on, the official road basically followed the direction of the river.

After walking for about half an hour on the official road, a messenger knight came to Su Bai. From the knight's attire, he should be a soldier from the courier station.

When the knight rode past him, Su Bai reached out and pulled him down from the horse. Then, he knocked him out with a punch. At this time, because of the pill, Su Bai did not need fresh blood to replenish himself. Before he became hungry for fresh blood, Su Bai would not go to the extent of drinking human blood for fun and enjoyment.

After throwing the guy to the side of the grass, Su Bai rode on the horse. Su Bai's horsemanship was not very good, but his father had brought him to ride on the Xichuan grassland when he was young, so he still remembered some basic horsemanship essentials. Moreover, the horse seemed to be able to sense the special aura on Su Bai. When Su Bai rode on it, it appeared very docile.

Just like that, Su Bai followed the river and went downstream.

At night, he passed by a small town.

Previously, Su Bai did not dare to continue forward because according to the plot of the story, he was running further and further away. However, with the announcement of the second main mission, there was no problem. It was equivalent to a large new area in the background map of the story.

When he arrived at the small town, Su Bai was a little curious. The knight at the courier station had not reported that his horse had been stolen. Or perhaps the transportation and information transmission of this era were too backward, causing him to be a little unaccustomed to the fact that nothing had happened during the day.

After tying the horse to the manger in front of an inn, Su Bai walked into the inn and ordered some dishes and a pot of wine.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Su Bai wanted to ask the inn's waiter about the origin of the old man. If the old man did not lie to him, he should be a Daoist Master who was over 120 years old. He should also be a well-known figure in the surrounding area.

However, before Su Bai could summon the waiter, he was first stunned. He suddenly realized that there was a painting hanging on the wall behind him.

In the painting was a Daoist with a sage-like appearance, but the Daoist's appearance was 70% to 80% similar to the old man.

There were words next to it: "Celestial Master Zhang of Fulong Mountain is here. Evils, retreat!"

It turned out that he was indeed very famous. He was used as a door god to exorcise evil and ensure peace.