Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

A bloated figure appeared in the room. He did not greet the two people in the room, but walked straight over.

"Hey! Fatty, why are you here just now?!" Guichong yelled at the man, but the other party still ignored him.

He walked straight to Sangger and stretched out his fat big hand towards his face. The hand was so big that it could easily wrap Sangger's entire head in the palm of his hand.

Phew!

But he did not grab Sang's head. Instead, he grabbed all the bugs on Sang's face and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

"Aww!"

With just one bite, without even the slightest sign of swallowing, he swallowed the still-twisting worms into his stomach.

"You glutton! You fat man, how dare you eat my bugs!" The ghost bug roared angrily. He grabbed the spider on his head and acted as if he wanted to throw it away.

Seeing this, the evil glutton opened his mouth wide, waiting expectantly for the ghost insect to throw the spider out. This actually made the other party sober up, and he quickly took the spider into his arms like a treasure.

"Tsk! The poison won't kill you!"

The ghost bug said viciously, walked around the evil glutton and sat directly on the table next to it. The evil glutton, who didn't eat the spider, continued to catch the bugs on Sangger's body.

The feminine scarred man was no longer surprised by the interaction between the two. He also sat down next to the table and, like a peacemaker, said to the evil glutton:

"Evil Tao, these bugs were collected by the ghost bug with great difficulty, and you just ate them like that. No wonder the ghost bug feels sad. I think you should apologize to him."

The glutton's mouth was full of milky white and dark green juice, but he didn't care. He let the disgusting liquid flow down his mouth to his neck. He swallowed and responded:

"He clearly summoned these bugs a quarter of an hour ago. They don't have any magic power in their bodies, so they are not enough for me to eat." After saying that, the evil glutton spat out a centipede leg on the ground.

"If that's the case, then it's the ghost bug's fault. They're just some ordinary bugs, why bother making such a fuss? Won't this hurt everyone's harmony?"

"Get out! Sissy!" The ghost insect spat directly at the feminine man's face, then raised his feet, put them on the table, and then slapped the table hard, almost breaking it apart.

"How long are you going to dawdle? One of you hasn't come for a long time, and the other one who came just talks nonsense!"

"You are so impatient." The feminine man didn't care about the saliva sprayed on his face. He gently wiped the dirt on his face, his smile still unchanged. But when wiping, he accidentally pulled the corner of his mouth, and ended up tearing the skin on his lips directly.

There was purple-black flesh beneath his skin, mixed with black blood vessels, which were even beating like a heart.

The feminine man gently pulled the torn skin and then stuffed it back into his mouth. At this time, the glutton had also eaten all the bugs on Sang's body and sat down next to the table.

There was only the bed under Sanger and a set of tables and chairs in the room. There was no other clutter and not even a lamp. After the doors and windows were closed, the room was completely dark, but the three people were not affected at all.

The ghost bug's dissatisfied eyes swept across the two people, and then fell on the feminine man:

"Wumian, you were the one who asked us to come here. What's your plan? I don't want to stay in the city of these righteous monks for even a quarter of an hour."

Wumian placed his index and middle fingers on the corners of his mouth, then pushed them upwards, revealing a not-so-nice smile, and then said:

"Soon the city won't belong to those guys anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"This Linyuan City will soon be mine...ours."

Wumian tapped the table with his hand, and the wood on the table shook, and finally turned into a miniature model of Linyuan City.

"Hahaha, interesting." The evil glutton was drooling as he looked at the model on the table, but he was thinking about the "delicacies" in the city.

Wumian placed his hand on the high mountain in the center of the city and said softly, "Right now, the immortal in Linyuan City is almost possessed by a demon."

"really?"

"Great!"

When Guichong and Etao heard the news, their bodies trembled and greedy expressions appeared on their faces.

Although these two people do not get along and look down on each other, their attitudes are surprisingly consistent when faced with this kind of thing.

"Of course, now that the Tiancang Sect is in chaos, it is a good opportunity for us to take action."

"Then how did you know about this?" Guichong calmed down from his excitement and asked Wumian. It seemed that he did not really trust his companion.

Wumian shrugged. He had a premonition of this.

"I'm not like you. You stay away when you know there are so-called righteous monks in the city. I have always lived in this city, and even the Tiancang Sect has people of mine."

"Tsk!" Guichong shook his head in disdain, but did not refute Wumian's words. Etao laughed.

"Okay! Okay! Now there is only one guy in Tiancang Sect who is not even at the Earthly Immortal Realm. We can just go and kill him. Why are we still holding a meeting here?"

After saying this, E Tao stood up and was about to leave. Wu Mian did not stop him, but simply said:

"But now there is another immortal who has come to Linyuan City. She is also a cultivator from Tianya Island."

Hearing the words "the monks from Tianya Island", Etao and Guichong's eyes lit up. After all, they also knew that the monks from Tianya Island were all beauties picked from thousands of miles away, and they couldn't help but imagine this, but then they frowned again.

"The Immortal from Tianya Island..."

The monks of Tianya Island are famous for their beauty, but their strength is also unquestionable.

"It's the same whether you said it or not. With the monks from Tianya Island here, we still can't take over Linyuan City." Gui Chong was angry and anxious. He slapped the table directly. This time, he slapped the table to pieces.

"Haha, use your brain, ghost bug. If there was no other way, I wouldn't have rushed you here. Why do you think I brought this kid here?"

Wumian pointed at Sangge who was lying next to him. Although he was fully awake, he was still unable to move. Moreover, due to the effect of Wumian's magic power, he was not even aware of the existence of these three people, and naturally did not hear their conversation.

At this moment, Sanger was probably just feeling lucky that the bugs on his body suddenly disappeared.

"Is this guy from the Tiancang Sect?" asked Guichong.

"Yes, he is from the Tiancang Sect, and he is another trouble that the Tiancang Sect is facing now."

"Just him?"

The three people here are no weaker than Bai Shang in strength, so they can naturally see Sangge’s level at a glance - how could he, an ordinary disciple of Tiancang Sect, become a trouble for Tiancang Sect.

"Because he has immortal blood on his hands." Wumian said, and took out a small bottle from his pocket. The dark red blood inside looked particularly tempting.

"How is it?" Wumian asked, but no one responded to him. Whether it was the ghost insect or the evil glutton, both of them were attracted by the blood of the immortal.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to take back the bottle, then stood up and said:

"I now formally invite you two to join my operation. Are you interested?"

The ghost bug stroked his spider, while the evil glutton licked his lips.

Then, the three people in the room all smiled grimly.