Chapter 03 Cloud Spring(1/2)
Bring the two slave-capturing hunting rifles with them.
Musping had no intention of dealing with the two corpses.
Perhaps there will be "blood" that will erode them, or it will continue to rot like this.
Finally, the dead bones are exposed, and the skin and flesh are dissolved into the soil.
"Does anyone know where the gathering place is nearby?"
Musiping looked at them, and the car around him drove them into a remote wilderness.
The place where it was supposed to be cultivated was so deserted that the grass didn't grow.
In the cold winter, the land is frozen hard as a rock.
If you don't follow the road, taking this shortcut will save time.
Although Musping lived in this place for a while when he was young, he came back after he was reborn.
But I have to use my soul memories in my eighties to recall what happened seventy years ago, and those are all vaguely.
But Musping knew that there must be a larger gathering place around this place, and it is relatively safer.
"Yunquan Town, I know the way to Yunquan Town." It was the girl who was holding Musiping in the carriage at the beginning.
Yunquan Town is a relatively large and relatively safe gathering place nearby.
Moreover, the leader of Yunquan Town is also a successor and has his own armed defensive power.
Even the slaves are not very brave to be arrogant around Yunquan Town, but the slaves will choose to sell the captured people to Yunquan Town.
That place is considered a legal trading ground for dark markets.
Even the medicines that musping wants will not be lacking there, as long as you have money or something worth trading, you can buy it.
"Okay, since you can drive...what is your name?"
Musiping looked at the girl who knew how to drive the truck, but she didn't know what her name was.
"My name is 'Zhang Rumeng', I'm 18 years old this year." The girl shouted in a playful voice.
Musiping looked at the girl who was holding him in the carriage at the beginning and knew the path to Yunquan Town.
"Nangong Caihong, I... am 20 years old this year." Because Zhang Rumeng suddenly said that she was 18 years old, Nangong Caihong followed her to talk about her age.
It seems to be a bit difficult to speak for. It is not a difficult thing to be two years older than others.
Mu Siping didn't understand that the other party was still so energetic at this time, or that girls care about this part no matter when they arrive.
"My name is 'Musping', I'm ten years old this year..." He looked at the girls in front of him, although his inner soul was already in his eighties.
But if you are called your younger brother by these girls who seem to be 18 or 19 years old or call them by their name directly, Musping feels very embarrassed.
"You guys call me the boss in the future."
And these girls don't seem to care much about titles, since Musping wants them to call this.
In fact, Musping can also drive such a big truck. This is a skill he learned in his previous life, but now he is only ten years old.
Even if the legs are straightened, they can't even step on the clutch and the accelerator.
Holding the steering wheel, your arms must be slit wide, let alone driving this car.
The slave-catching people captured thirteen girls in total. Putting aside Nangong Caihong and Zhang Rumeng, they were about to sit in the cab, while the remaining eleven people were still placed in the carriage.
Musiping was carried to the passenger seat by Nangong Caihong.
Trucks like this have very fast seats. Nangong Caihong and Musping, who have a slender figure, can sit in the same position, are not crowded.
"Sit down!"
Zhang Rumeng was in the main driving position, and her hand was controlling the gear lever and after she hung up the gear.
Holding the steering wheel with both hands, the truck began to vibrate violently while Zhang Rumeng added the accelerator.
The engine is more like a bloody beast making a roar of a creeping human.
Then Zhang Rumeng let go of the brakes he had been stomping on, and the truck quickly accelerated and drove forward.
"I have to go to the highway first. If I go to Yunquan Town, I have to go to the highway first... I have lived in Yunquan Town for a while before.
Later, we moved out of there with the others, and we walked south along the road…”
Nangong Caihong thought about it and then pointed to the north direction. "Yunquan Town is in the north. As long as you drive north, you will see the highway.
You won't be wrong in the direction."
The truck's speed soared rapidly, and Zhang Rumeng's face was filled with excitement.
Perhaps when you touch the steering wheel with both hands, step on the accelerator under your feet, listen to the sound of the engine vibration,
This reminds the girl, who has experienced five years of hard life, of the memories of trying to drive such a truck at her father's office.
Musping looked at the cab with a small photo frame placed in the passenger seat.
Nangong Caihong noticed Musiping's eyes and gave him the photo frame.
The cab is covered with dirty dust. Even though even the seats are damaged, the frame is clean.
You can clearly see the sweet smile of the family of three in the photo.
Musping noticed that the man above was the slave-catching driver who was killed by him at the beginning, and there was a young woman next to him.
It should be his wife, two people holding a girl's little hand, and the other party should be four or five years old.
The environment behind it is in a community. Compared to before the spiritual energy is revived, this man should have lived a very nourishing and beautiful life.
But unfortunately, the spiritual energy is revived and ancient blood appears in this world, in this inhuman world.
If his wife and daughter were still alive, they would never be a slave arrester.
The photos represent memories and the warmth of the past. Musping threw the photo frame out of the window in the cab.
Let’s leave this beauty to the land where the other party died and buried.
"There is still a dagger!" Nangong Caihong found a sharp and thick steel dagger from the passenger seat.
This kind of dagger is a bit like the "field sword" of the army.
Musping held it in his hand and the weight was not low.
And he had another way to make it into a 'totem weapon'.
In the records of the ancient Chinese civilization, the totem was the carrier that carries the soul of the gods.
It was used as a symbol or symbol of the clan in ancient times that people believed in some kind of natural or strange animals.
Jiling can make totem weapons with the 'divine nature' of his own soul.
At some moments, totem weapons can also exert powerful power, even if the successor spirit that shapes totem weapons is powerful enough.
The divine nature contained in totem weapons can even intimidate some blood species.
Musiping asked Nangong Caihong and Zhang Rumeng to drive carefully and not disturb him, while Musiping took the dagger,
He began to use his soul statue to inject divinity into the dagger.
‘Divineness’ can be regarded as a mysterious power generated by the soul statue, including Musping’s hands that can release the high-temperature Phoenix True Fire.
They all directly call on the divinity of the statue.
In the Chinese interpretation of China, it can be regarded as a truth of the mind and spirit.
After the appearance of the spirit, the word divinity became a unique and special force they mastered.
And the divine nature cannot be absorbed unscrupulously. If it is consumed, the divine statue must be slowly restored.
Once Ji Ling injects divinity into the object, he can transform the object into a totem. If the divinity that is actually aggressive is injected into it,
It will be made into a powerful totem weapon.
The totem weapon retains the power of part of the statue that created it.
However, because the divine recovery process is slow, even the totem weapon is rarely built even in the future.
Totem weapons have not been circulated on the market for too many times.
Moreover, once divine is injected into the object, it will cause the object to be unable to withstand the power of divineness, and it will directly damage the object.
The process of creating totems will also fail, so if you want to create totem weapons, you must also need relatively hard and special objects.
And this field dagger looks good in material, so Musping had the idea of creating a totem weapon.
In his previous life, he often made some totems and injected slight divinity into it to train the invocation of divinity in his body.
The process of injecting divinity into the objects has always been well controlled by Musping.
This time, Musiping also began to call the divine nature of the divine statue in his body and injected it into the field knife in his hand. Nangong Caihong saw the dagger on Musiping's hand.
The whole thing began to turn red, and accompanied by the hot high temperature, the process lasted about one minute.
It was just as slowly ending, and a small red and golden winged phoenix rune appeared on the sword of the field sword.
This change means that a totem weapon has been created.
To be continued...