Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

According to their plan, after obtaining nine drops of deer blood, they can go back and report.

But what's wrong with this guy now? He doesn't even want to let the Nine-Colored Deer go.

When the Nine-Colored Deer saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly understood.

"So this was all planned by you guys. How dare you bully me!"

Anger emerged in Jiuselu's tone, and his eyes became colder.

Click, click, click!

The disciple from Difei Mountain who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead suddenly shook his body and immediately got up from the ground.

He quietly came behind the disciple who was questioning loudly, and suddenly there was a dagger in his hand. He took advantage of the latter's unpreparedness and stabbed him in the back.

"Junior Brother Zhang, you..."

The man's face was full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect that his fellow disciple would kill him without saying a word.

But he had no time to think, as the vitality in his body had quickly dissipated.

The disciple who fell into the water drew out his dagger expressionlessly, then stood with the senior brother named Wang and looked at the Nine-Colored Deer with unfriendly eyes.

The Nine-Colored Deer's eyes became even colder.

Facing the questioning of the Nine-Colored Deer, the disciple surnamed Wang seemed to turn a deaf ear. With a cold face, he took out a thick stack of talismans from his sleeves, and there was only endless greed in his eyes when he looked at the Nine-Colored Deer.

"Nine-Colored Deer, oh Nine-Colored Deer, you are kind-hearted, but you are too stingy. You only give me nine drops of deer blood at a time. It is not enough for us brothers to share."

The Nine-Colored Deer snorted coldly, "Humans are insatiable and will never be satisfied no matter how much you give them. I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and should have let you drown in the water."

"That's true, but have you noticed that every time someone falls into the water, you come out to rescue them? Don't you see any problem?" A hint of sarcasm appeared on the face of the disciple named Wang.

Hearing this, the expression of the Nine-Colored Deer changed slightly. It seemed to realize something was wrong, but it was unable to think further. It tilted its head and fell into great confusion.

"Think carefully, what has He left in you?"

Him?

It seemed to be aware of this existence, but why couldn't it remember His name or His appearance?

As soon as Jiuselu had this thought, he felt as if there was a fog in his head.

Whenever it tried to think, the fog would cover it, its thoughts would gradually become sluggish, and its eyes would become confused, as if an invisible force was acting on its mind, making it unconsciously confused and unable to continue thinking.

"Now is the time to kill him while he's still sick!"

The disciple surnamed Wang made hand gestures and the talisman in his hand instantly caught fire. Dozens of blazing fireballs appeared immediately.

Just as he raised his hand to push the fireballs towards the Nine-Colored Deer, an arrow whizzed over and accurately hit the arm of the disciple named Wang.

This arrow contained terrifying power, directly exploding the disciple named Wang's arm.

As his arm exploded into a cloud of blood, the dozens of fireballs he was holding suddenly lost their support and fell down.

Fireballs rained down, igniting the surrounding earth, and the disciple named Wang turned directly into a man of fire.

"Ahhh! Save me! Save me quickly! Ahhh my face!" The disciple named Wang rolled on the ground due to the burns, wailing like a pig being slaughtered.

The disciple next to him was slightly startled and was about to turn around to help when another arrow shot out. This time the arrow hit his left leg. The arrow pierced through his calf and sank deep into the soil, nailing his leg directly to the ground.

Chen Changfan blew a whistle, signaling Qin Chang to come down. Then he jumped up and floated down like a fallen leaf, walking towards the two of them step by step.

After taking a few steps, his expression changed slightly.

The disciple who was shot in the calf seemed to feel no pain and continued to move forward. The arrow tore the flesh of his calf and even pulled out a tendon, but he still seemed unaware. He walked straight to the disciple named Wang, took off his clothes and began to put out the flames on the latter's body.

This scene seems familiar. The last person who had such a strange expression was Shi Jingang.

Chen Changfan realized at the first moment that this man was probably just a lifeless puppet.

He strode forward and swung the hatchet without hesitation, and the disciple's head immediately flew high into the air.

As expected, no blood was shed.

"It is indeed a puppet, so you are his master?" A trace of disgust flashed in Chen Changfan's eyes. Looking at the disciple named Wang who was burned beyond recognition by the flames and was already dying, he forced himself to suppress the urge to kill the other party with a knife.

It would be too easy for such a scum to die so easily.

He raised his eyes to glance at the Nine-Colored Deer not far away and found that the condition of this mythical beast seemed a little abnormal.

The mark between the Nine-Colored Deer's eyebrows kept changing colors, its eyes were empty and lifeless, and its four hooves were moving restlessly, as if it was in some special mental dilemma.

"Maybe this Nine-Colored Deer is also a poor creature imprisoned here." Chen Changfan could vaguely feel that there seemed to be an invisible shackle tied to the other party, which was causing it unbearable pain.

"Then let's interrogate this scumbag first."

Chen Changfan looked at the disciple named Wang coldly and immediately started to seduce him.

This was the first time he had used his bewitching heart without reservation. One reason was that this guy was not very strong, so he did not have to worry about backlash. The other reason was that such a scum was worth the pain.

Sure enough, at the moment when the bewitching heart was activated, the disciple surnamed Wang suddenly revealed an expression of extreme pain. His distorted expression looked even more painful than being burned by the flames just now.

"Are you a spy of the Gushen Cult? Did you bewitch that Difei Mountain disciple just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple's eyes became blank. Although there was still a look of pain on his face, his mouth opened and closed uncontrollably, spouting words of truth.

"Yes, I am a Gu Master. I believe in the great God. The great God will eventually descend upon this land and kill you all. He will kill you all..."

It was not known whether it was because his spirit was tortured by the bewitching heart, or because the believers of these ancient god sects were so fanatical, but the disciple surnamed Wang spoke in a crazy tone and hysterical voice, as spiteful as a vengeful spirit from hell.

"Who do you say you believe in? The great one?"

Chen Changfan's first reaction was how could there be blocked words in this world, and then he immediately realized what was going on.

This is to shield the secrets of heaven.

The god worshipped by this fanatical believer is a terrifying existence whose name cannot be mentioned. Fortunately, Tianji automatically blocked this word, otherwise, he would not know what happened just now.