Hearing this, Xiu Feng walked to the square table and brought four bowls of blood.

"Master, my subordinates are starting to fall. Xiu Feng reminded.

The man snorted, and Xiu Feng began to pour the blood from the jade bowl into the wooden barrel in order from left to right.

Lan Shengxue's blood is the third bowl, and the jade bowl has its name on it, and it is poured bowl by bowl, and the time difference is only five seconds.

The man sat in the middle of the barrel, still closing his eyes and letting bowls of blood pour into the water.

After all the four bowls of blood were poured, Xiu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, lest there was anything wrong with this blood, but after waiting for a minute, the barrel was still the same as before, and he was relieved.

"Stand down. The man commanded.

Xiu Feng left slowly, there was only a man in the main hall, the warm water vapor spread in the room, the originally silent clear water, mixed with white petals, turned out to be like boiling water, began to stir round by round, tumbling

The white petals seem to be dyed, turning red little by little, until they turn blood red

The man hadn't opened his eyes yet, and although the water was surging and constantly pounding against his body, he seemed to enjoy the moment, and secretly exhaled, very comfortable.

Suddenly-

His body seemed to be burned by a fire, he opened his eyes suddenly, purple brilliance, overflowing in an instant, the original white face as jade, in an instant, actually rose to red, as if blood was flowing backwards

The man's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be able to drip black water.

"Ahh

Xiu Feng was waiting outside, suddenly heard this roar, and immediately felt bad, he immediately pushed the door in, just saw the man vomiting blood in his mouth, kicking the barrel to the ground, the whole person was naked, naked, and standing in the center of the hall, his black hair was all wet, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he had just crawled out of the coffin, full of resentment and killing intent

The "master" Xiu Feng's legs trembled, and he had no idea what was going on.

Before the man could speak, the whole person seemed to be tortured, kneeling on one knee, his body was constantly entangled, his lips were pale, his blood was lost, "Xiu Xiufeng" only said three words, his eyes changed suddenly, as if he didn't even know Xiu Feng, and the whole person became very terrible and indifferent.

Xiu Feng was frightened, there had never been such a situation before, and today was the first time, and his intuition told him that except for the problem with blood, everything else would not be a problem.

This is the most serious problem, adulterated with fake blood, which proves that all the spirit of these five days has been in vain, and the master may not be able to become of it.

In the past, I remember that when he went mad, he would be delirious and slaughter, but this time, what will become of the situation that has never happened?

He stepped forward tremblingly, very worried about his master.