Chapter 256: Demon Stench Grass

Lu Hui was unexpectedly struck by him, which Bald-headed Tuo absolutely didn't expect. He couldn't understand why Lu Hui, after hiding halfway, suddenly stopped hiding. Could it be out of overconfidence, so he deliberately didn't dodge this knife?

But the opportunity was rare. Bald-headed Tuo was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses and struck again with the knife, slashing towards Lu Hui's lower body. Lu Hui's chest was extremely painful. Seeing Bald-headed Tuo's tricky knife, he felt a chill at the bottom of his heart, exerted strength to break free from the water prison technique, and dodged backward. However, due to the restraint of the water prison technique, he was still half a beat slow. His thigh was still struck by Bald-headed Tuo's slash.

Lu Hui was extremely angry. Enduring the pain, he struck with his sword. This sword was again fast and fierce, stabbing Bald-headed Tuo's right chest. Bald-headed Tuo's eyes gradually lost spirit and he collapsed on the ground. Lu Hui, covered in blood, also slowly fell down.

Deep within the forest, two people fought to the death without rest. Blood flowed freely. Finally, they mutually harmed each other, falling under each other's knife and sword. This situation and scene extremely conformed to the story script Mo Hua had designed beforehand. Mo Hua nodded, watching with extreme satisfaction.

Zhang Lan at the side was still stunned. What kind of spell was this again? Where did Mo Hua, this child, learn this from again? He truly harmed people to death without paying with his own life... He saw that Mo Hua's chest had turned into a bamboo appearance and knew he had a way to deal with Lu Hui, but he hadn't thought this method would be so beyond his expectation. He secretly cast a small spell, borrowed a knife to kill someone, without expending any effort, and just successfully harmed Lu Hui to death.

Lu Hui and Bald-headed Tuo both perished together, which was reasonable and proper, without a single flaw.

"Shall we go take a look?" Mo Hua asked. Zhang Lan came back to his senses and nodded, but still delayed for a while. He waited for Lu Hui's blood to flow for a bit longer, then with Mo Shan, they walked towards the fallen two people. Mo Hua followed behind them.

The three people arrived in front of Lu Hui and Bald-headed Tuo, carefully checked their breaths, and involuntarily looked at each other with expressions of regret. Bald-headed Tuo was not dead. Lu Hui's stab was to his right chest, not damaging his heart vein. He still had one breath. Lu Hui had lost too much blood and had temporarily fainted, but the chest wound was not actually considered severe, so he was also not dead.

"Bad people's lives are all so tough..." Mo Hua couldn't help but say.

What to do next? Lu Hui was after all the Dian Si of the Dao Court Si. Should they or should they not save him from death? Mo Shan and Mo Hua both looked towards Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan sighed and said, "So tired." Immediately he found a place and sat down leisurely. "The scenery here isn't bad, let's rest a bit." Mo Hua looked around. The forest was remote, there were dead wood around, the ground was covered with fallen leaves. Where was there any scenery? But Mo Hua still nodded and said, "The scenery is indeed good." Then he also sat on the ground with a plop. He even took out wine, meat, and snacks from his storage bag. The three of them ate happily together. Lu Hui was left at the side, bleeding.

After a moment, Lu Hui was still not dead. Not only was he not dead, but he gradually came back to his senses, murmuring faintly, though his voice was painful. His right hand trembled unsteadily as he took out a pill medicine from his storage bag and swallowed it. After refining the medicine's power, the bleeding from his chest also gradually stopped. Mo Shan drew his knife, wanting to directly end him, but was held back by Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan shook his head and said, "Don't dirty your own hand."

Lu Hui struggled to get up, saw Zhang Lan and the other two, and his expression changed. He both hated them for not helping and feared they would be ruthless and kill him. Zhang Lan pretended to be concerned and said, "Lu Dian Si, are you alright?" Lu Hui forced a smile. "Thanks to Zhang Dian Si's blessing, I'm temporarily still not dead."

"That's good. I was quite worried about Lu Dian Si being heavily injured." Lu Hui's smile didn't reach his eyes. "Many thanks for Zhang Dian Si's concern." But in his heart he secretly cursed, "Worried? Worried that I'm not dead yet?" A vicious look flashed in Lu Hui's eyes. He had remembered this account and would find them to settle it later. But he dared not show this hatred, only hiding it in his heart to avoid angering Zhang Lan and Mo Shan and truly being silenced by them.

Lu Hui smiled and said, "Your kindness, Lu will engrave in his heart. After I meditate and adjust my breath for a moment, how about we set out to return?" Zhang Lan nodded and said, "Alright." So Lu Hui continued to meditate and adjust his breath, recuperating from his injury. Mo Shan then used a chain with Zhang Lan to bind the still breathing Bald-headed Tuo.

Mo Hua looked at Bald-headed Tuo with some disdain. This Bald-headed Tuo was truly useless. He couldn't even kill a Lu Hui, wasting the good opportunity he provided. This Lu Hui was also lucky. That knife didn't slash a vital point, so he wasn't dead. But Mo Hua was not anxious either. This was Big Black Mountain, the territory of the Hunters of Demons, and also counted as his territory. Lu Hui wouldn't think of leaving alive.

After Lu Hui recuperated from his injury for a while and could temporarily move, everyone got up and set out, pressing Bald-headed Tuo, and walked back along the mountain path. When they reached a fork in the road, Mo Hua suddenly walked ahead a few steps and turned into a small path on the left side. Mo Shan's gaze flickered, and he immediately understood in his heart and also followed Mo Hua. Zhang Lan was not familiar with the mountain road to begin with, so he naturally followed Mo Hua. Lu Hui, born in Qing Xuan City, knew nothing about Big Black Mountain. Although he was cautious, he didn't know what was wrong with this road, so he naturally followed them. This mountain road, except for being a bit narrow and remote, was no different. The fog was not thick, and the miasma was not particularly deep.

Lu Hui didn't suspect anything. As he walked, he suddenly smelled a pungent fishy odor. He looked around and discovered that the fishy odor came from a stalk of grass in Mo Hua's hand. Lu Hui frowned and asked, "Little brother, what is that grass in your hand?" Mo Hua didn't hide it from him. "It's demon fishy grass." "What's it used for?" Mo Hua saw that he didn't recognize it, so he said, "There are many demons and beasts in the mountains. This grass is fishy and pungent and can drive away demons and beasts." Lu Hui was not a Hunter of Demons. At first listen, he felt there was no problem.

"Can you let me take a look?" "Okay." Mo Hua very straightforwardly handed the demon fishy grass to Lu Hui. After Lu Hui took it, he carefully looked at it and discovered that this grass was indeed nothing abnormal, and no tricks had been played. Except for being abnormally fishy, there was nothing special about it. Did this little devil really just hold this grass to drive away demons and beasts?

Lu Hui walked and thought at the same time. Suddenly he discovered that Mo Hua and the others had silently walked in front of him, and were already ten steps away from him. Lu Hui was startled, but before he could think clearly, he felt a chilling intent from behind. He slowly turned his head back and discovered that in the bushes on both sides behind him, two demons and beasts had appeared without knowing when. One had red skin and fangs, its mouth dripping saliva. One had white fur and long horns, both eyes red. Both demons and beasts stared at him dead.

Lu Hui was so scared that his soul flew into the sky. Suddenly, he understood. Demon fishy grass, demon fishy grass, it smelled fishy and rotten. Cultivators didn't like it, but demon kinds liked it. How could it be used to drive away demons and beasts? This demon fishy grass was used to attract demons and beasts! And now this demon fishy grass that attracted demons and beasts was being held in his hand. "Damn, this little devil cheated me!" Lu Hui was greatly angry and quickly threw away the demon fishy grass, but it was already too late. The two demons and beasts had already fixed their gaze on him and began to pounce towards him. Lu Hui's injury had not yet healed, but at this moment, he couldn't care about these. He urged his spiritual power, his blood energy surged, and he ran wildly with all his strength. If he were caught by the demons and beasts, he would definitely be buried in the demon's belly today. At the moment of life and death, even if his injury cracked open and blood seeped out, he couldn't care less.

Lu Hui urged his body technique to the extreme. He was indeed faster than the demons and beasts, pulling away from them and the sense of pressure from behind also faded somewhat. Just at this moment, Lu Hui saw Mo Hua turn back and smile at him. "What is this little devil smiling about?" Lu Hui was slightly startled. Afterwards, he saw Mo Hua lift his small hand, form a virtual grip with his palm, and then gently grasp. Profound and strange spiritual power suddenly appeared, condensing into a water chain, instantly locking him!

In a flash of lightning, Lu Hui understood everything. Why Bald-headed Tuo clearly had extremely fast body technique, yet always couldn't escape. Why he clearly could have dodged that knife, yet also didn't dodge. "It was this insidious little devil?!" Lu Hui understood, but everything was already too late. The water prison technique had already locked him down. In less than two breaths, the demons and beasts had already caught up to him, their blood-basin big mouths opened, fangs biting through his shoulder.