Chapter 90
It is a bloody bird.
Master Mao Fu's words confirmed Master Huang's guess. He said bitterly: "I'm in trouble now."
Lu Kui frowned slightly. He had never heard of this strange name, but he said in a deep voice: "We may not be able to deal with Xueyou, can we not deal with the two old men?"
Lu Kui had never heard of the soul-catching bird, and Zhou Fan had never heard of it. He looked at the two talisman masters. With the realm of his own explosion stage and the talisman Tao, let alone the blood-loving monster, even if the white trait monster comes, he can handle it with ease.
Master Mao Fu glanced at Lu Kui coldly and said, "If it is an ordinary bloody or a white resentment, of course, we are not a problem, but the soul-catching bird is extremely difficult to deal with in the bloody swing."
"It is like an ordinary bird, with its body only as big as a fist. In addition to the sound of birds that attack the soul, it is flying very fast and small in size, so it is difficult for us to hit it."
"And it cares about its territory very much. If there is danger, it will fly away immediately, but it will not be back soon."
"Once we make a bird's cry attack us, we will lose a talisman forbidden evil. If we repeat this cycle, we will consume it, but it will have nothing to do, and we can't afford it."
Lu Kui was stunned. If this was the case, it would be really difficult.
Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "If it is a bird-shaped monster, is there any fishing net or something that can be used to pounce on it?"
Master Huang Fu said: "Someone has thought about the method you mentioned, and has developed a talisman net to deal with this soul-catching bird, but the talisman net cannot be completed in less than a few months with the talisman-making level of the two of us. Ordinary fishing nets cannot control it."
Not to mention months, if it is one month later, all the rice harvested in summer will fall off and rot on the ground, and there is no time left.
Zhou Fan frowned and asked, "Is there no other way except for the talisman net?"
Mao Fu, who frowned and thoughtful, said: "There is a stupid way. This soul-grabbing bird likes grains that are mixed with human blood. We can use this to lure it over. However, there is only one chance. If it is fooled once, it will not be fooled again. We must use this opportunity to kill it."
"The problem is that even if we lure it over, we may not have time to kill it before it flies away. Its size and speed are problems that we cannot avoid."
Zhou Fan thought: "My knife is pretty fast, but I'm not sure I can keep up with its speed."
Zhou Fan originally practiced a fast sword. After these days, his basic sword technique has been considered an introductory one. What complements it is that the Flowing Light Fast Silver Sword Fighting Chasing Wind is much faster than when he first used it.
However, he had never seen the Soul-Seeping Bird, so he could not be sure that his sword could hit the Soul-Seeping Bird.
Master Huang Fu asked: "How fast is your knife?"
How fast is your knife? How should you answer this question?
Zhou Fan looked around and walked to a tree, patted it gently on the tree, and the leaves fell one after another.
Zhou Fan did not rush to use the knife. His right hand was pressed on the hilt until the last leaf fell from him. The knife light flashed and the leaves cracked in half and fell to the ground. His knife was still in the sheath, as if it had not been released.
So fast!
Master Huang Fu and his other two were slightly stunned. With their eyesight, they could only see the shadows flashing by the knife.
Lu Kui said with a look of surprise: "Who did you practice the fast knife with?"
"I thought it through myself." Zhou Fan said casually, "This is what I was doing when I was still and focused. In fact, it was a little slower than this. I wonder if it was enough?"
"It should be enough." Master Mao Fu nodded.
Lu Kui glanced at Zhou Fan speechlessly. He didn't believe that he could practice such a fast knife, but Zhou Fan refused to say it, so he didn't ask again.
In fact, it was not only Lu Kui, but even Huang Mao, the two Fu Masters, had some guesses about Zhou Fan's quick sword. This was probably the sword technique taught to Zhou Fan by Lord Yan Guilai.
Since it was Mr. Yan Guilai who taught him privately, Zhou Fan was unwilling to disclose it, so of course they would not ask any further.
Zhou Fan didn't know the guess in the hearts of the three of them. He could never hide his true abilities all the time, and being known was nothing.
"With such a fast sword technique, as long as you are more cautious, you should be able to kill this soul-catching bird." Master Huang Fu said with a little relaxed feeling.
Lu Kui smiled and said, "My bow and arrow skills are quite skilled, so I will use bow and arrow to support Captain Zhou."
Master Mao Fu said: "It's so good."
Zhou Fan naturally could not have any objection.
The four of them discussed for a while, and in order to avoid the long nights and dreams, they immediately took action.
Lu Kui went to get the bow and arrow, while Zhou Fan took the millet from the rice fields, and human blood was taken from the corpse.
When he mixed hundreds of grains in his blood, Lu Kui came back with a bow and arrow. Not only Lu Kui, but even the wrinkle that was originally searching for the strangers in the village also came back.
Wu Shenshen still looked at Zhou Fan with a cold face, but said nothing.
Lu Kui began to paste the small flame talisman on the arrow, three iron arrows, and each iron arrow was pasted with a small flame talisman.
It’s not that Lu Kui is stingy and reluctant to use an extra small flame talisman, but that an iron arrow can only bear the power of a small flame talisman.
Huang Mao and the other talisman masters had middle-grade yellow talismans, but the iron arrow material was not good, and even the middle-grade yellow talismans could not bear it.
Master Huang Fu shook his head and said, "The body of the soul-catching bird is not strong, but it is a blood-gathering monster after all. You can't kill it with your arrow."
Lu Kui said helplessly: "This is not something that can be done. If it can hurt it and slow its movements, it would be great. The rest depends on Captain Zhou."
Zhou Fan had already put two small flame talismans on his knife. After he was ready, he walked towards the rice field with a clay pot filled with mixed-blood rice. When he reached the edge of the circle, he lowered his body and quickly rushed into the rice field.
Instead of going deep into the rice fields, he placed the clay pot on the field road, and he bent down and hid in the green and yellow seedlings. He tried his best to slow down his breathing and pulled out the straight knife.
Lu Kui stood by the Mo Circle, also crouching. The talisman arrow in his hand was already on the elm longbow, and the bowstring was completely pulled away, facing Tian Mo's clay pot.
The others stood behind Lu Kui, not daring to move forward any further, fearing that they would disturb the hunt.
Apart from the rustling sound of the wind blowing rice seedlings around, it seems very quiet.
Zhou Fan, who was almost lying on the field, was waiting patiently. He knew that the soul-catching bird might come or not, but he always had to try it.
The rice fields were very stuffy, and Zhou Fan quickly became sweating profusely, but he did not dare to move lightly. The capricious bird was very alert, and any movement might make it discover.
Zhou Fan focused most of his attention on the clay pot, and a small part of it was placed on the anti-evil talisman that was pressed against his left arm. If there was no anti-evil talisman, he would not dare to enter the rice fields easily.
Chapter completed!