It wasn't until his father-in-law had been gone for a long time that he closed the door and paced to the table, staring at the candle flame in a daze.

The orange candlelight spreads in this house where he has lived since childhood, and the furnishings have not changed in the slightest, and there are memories everywhere, but the owner is no longer the high-spirited young man he was back then.

Now that handsome face had lost the vitality that it should have had at this age, and his star-bright eyes were clouded with a layer of nebula, making it difficult to see through what he was thinking.

is obviously a young man, but it gives people the illusion of the autumn breeze, and the corners of his eyes that are difficult to reach by candlelight seem to be covered with a layer of haze at this time.

Along the way, he gradually fell into the quagmire of grievances between the north and the south, but the changes in teleportation allowed him to get rid of it, and he originally planned to stabilize his cultivation after returning home, and continue to cultivate, in order to fulfill the agreement with Cheng Xue.

Not only did he assassinate him, but also made the two major families ruthless to the villa, and what was even more hateful was that because of Lizong's intervention, the originally precarious mountain villa became even worse and isolated.

The impact of all this on him is not small, and at the same time, the negative emotions that have been unwilling and suppressed for a long time have long been filled with the whole body.

"Would you like to make another deal with me?" suddenly sounded the sound of Xue Zang in the heart lake.

"At the beginning of the blood contract between you and me, you promised me to borrow your spiritual consciousness to nourish your soul and body until I reshaped my physical body and parted ways, during which time the power I gave me could be at your disposal.

But what Han Xiaocheng and his party ordered you to buy has already repaired my shattered soul body, and it won't be long before I can reshape my body, which is years earlier than I expected.

This is a debt I owe outside of the contract, so when you need something, whether you are in a dead end or not, I will make an exception and use your flesh to fight for you. ”

Xue Zang paused and continued: "That blood candle can absorb the essence blood of all life, and it is also very important for me to reshape my body, if you promise to give me the essence blood in it and continue to collect it for me, then after my strength is improved again, I promise you to keep the mountain villa worry-free." ”

Ba Fenghan's face was solemn, and he frowned: "How long?"

The siege of the mountain villa cannot be delayed.

"If the essence and blood are abundant, it will only take half a month, although it can't really reshape the body, but the shelter is enough. ”

"Take all the remaining essence blood in it, and I'll find a way to collect more. Without any hesitation, Ba Fenghan took out the blood candle and put it on the table.

Although half a month is not a short time, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to try.

After he took out the blood candle, the briquettes jumped onto the table, blinking at him with big eyes and puzzled.

The little guy has eaten enough, and he doesn't have too strong a desire for the 'lamp oil' in the blood candle at the moment.

Xue Zang said: "The resentment mixed in it is not good for my soul body, I can't ingest it directly like a ghost baby, I need you to light this candle, let the essence blood burn, annihilate those resentments, and I have my own way to collect the rest." ”

Ba Feng Han lit the blood candle as he said.

As the wick burned, he found that after leaving the Scripture Pavilion, the flames had turned from orange to blood-red, and wisps of black smoke were coming out from time to time.

Seeing this, the briquette next to him immediately babbled to him, his eyes were full of anxiety and distress, like watching the food in front of him evaporate little by little.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the little one leaned in and gulped down the black smoke.

At the same time, the cold power of the ice spirit filled the surroundings, enveloping the heat emitted by the blood candle, floating in the air and condensing drops of pure essence blood, which were pulled by the snow to seep into Ba Fenghan's forehead, and arrived at the depths of the Spiritual Consciousness Sea, where it was entrenched, for it to slowly absorb and refine.

However, this situation did not last long, and the narrow knife pinned to his waist suddenly had a vision!

The dark red textures on the simple and unpretentious knife body like the slits of the eyes flowed red at this time, as if they were alive.

Without the control of Ba Fenghan, the narrow knife suddenly floated and hovered in the air, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the blood candle.

"Oh no! It's going to plunder the essence of blood!"

Before Xue Zang's voice fell, the narrow knife suddenly erupted with a powerful suction, and those purified essence blood condensation beads immediately broke free from Xue Zang's control and continuously integrated into the blade.

At the same time, Xue Zang's soul body left Bafeng Han again and appeared in the room, and as it appeared, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly.

Ba Feng stood on the spot.

The snow-white lion and the strange narrow knife had begun to fight for the pure essence blood.

However, after a few breaths, it seemed like a long time had passed, and seventy percent of the refined essence blood condensation drops were swallowed by the narrow knife, and Xue Zang only got thirty percent.

Just when Ba Fenghan thought it was over, the narrow knife suddenly became red, and the coagulated essence blood mixed with the resentment of the deceased in the blood candle turned into wisps of blood and was pulled by the narrow knife and then devoured.

As the narrow knife absorbed more and more essence blood, the blade burst out with a more brilliant red glow, until the entire room was reflected in blood red.

The briquettes were anxious on the edge of the lamp, babbling and screaming pitifully at the dwindling amount of 'lamp oil'.

Suddenly, the little guy was in a hurry, opened his big mouth and inhaled sharply, and suddenly blew out the blood candle.

ps: One more every day, I don't dare to expect too much, I just hope that book friends try to collect as much as possible, if there are remaining recommended votes to support one or two. (App collection method: After adding to the bookshelf, click My Collection in the upper right corner of the bookshelf to add it.) ）