"Since your spirit body belongs to the Wu Ancestor, you must not insult the ancestor of my Wu Clan, except for you, I don't have to let others know about it, let's go, go back to refining jade. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The West Witch Lord has never been a procrastinating person, and after admonishing her, he didn't give Shen Yaohua time to continue grieving, and directly pulled her up to chant the spell, and ran all the way back to his bedroom.

Beneath her bedroom was a very cold dark room, in which there was no furniture or ornaments, except for some strangely shaped jars and jars on the dry and cold floor.

After entering the dark room, the West Witch Lord rummaged through it like a headless fly.

Shen Yaohua carefully squeezed out a place to stay, looking at the mess all over the ground, and his opinion of the West Witch Lord was a little more incredible.

Such a chaotic dark room actually belongs to the Western Witch Lord who is heroic and sassy, and never drags mud and water when he talks and does things?

Also, she was too rude to look for something, and although she didn't break any of the objects, she pushed and kicked her hands and feet as she rummaged, causing the sound of collision to be incessant, and her heart was beating wildly.

It took a long time for the Western Witch Lord to find a small red altar the size of a palm in a crooked jar.

"Fill the altar with your blood."

She hurriedly stuffed the jar into Shen Yaohua's arms, and handed over a small dagger that was not even as long as a palm with a blade and handle.

Shen Yaohua raised the small jar in front of him and looked at it carefully, feeling that although the jar looked small, it could almost hold half a bowl of blood.

Why did she bleed herself for no reason?

Do you want to put most of the bowl?

"I'm reluctant to do it myself, right, I'll help you!"

"No need to ......"

Shen Yaohua refused, and as soon as he said it, he felt empty in his hands and his wrist hurt......

"Ah!!h

Her cry of pain slowed down by half a beat, and by the time she could react, her wrist had been pressed against the mouth of the altar.

At this point, she could only listen to the sound of blood pouring into the altar, her eyes were full of helplessness, her hands and veins seemed to be cut, and she hoped that she would not end up with a pitiful end of cripple or blood.

Soon, the Western Witch Lord shook off her wrist and stuffed something bitter and fishy into her mouth with an unrethinkable speed.

Something the size of a bean melted in his mouth, and Shen Yaohua subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and suddenly went from bitterness in his mouth to his heart and fishy in his heart.

She retched and went to check her wrist for the first time.

At first glance, I found that what I was worried about would not appear, because of the inadvertent touch of the West Witch Lord, her wound had healed, and the pain was still very painful, but it only looked like a shallow red mark.

She moved her fingers, turned her wrist, and let out a long sigh of relief when she found that she could move freely.

At this time, the West Witch Lord rummaged like a headless fly, and was much more impatient than the previous time, kicking the jar all over the ground while kept chanting: "Where's the lid, what's ......the lid?"

Shen Yaohua glanced at the jar at her feet, and suddenly felt that the Western Witch Lord seemed to be a little unreliable, and the jade pendant that was originally in her hand was gone.

She leaned down and reached out to touch the jar......

"Don't move!"

The West Witch Lord snorted as if he had eyes behind him, and at the same time screamed happily and stuffed the thing in his hand into the mouth of the jar with a 'snap'.

"Sit down, calm down and chant spells with me, help the spirit of the jade pendant suck the blood in the altar, for as many as seven days or as little as three days, during which you can't do anything or think about anything, just chant and cast spells."

The West Witch Lord directly pressed Shen Yaohua to the ground as he spoke, and she sat cross-legged opposite her, her ten fingers shaking above the altar like a string.

The faint sound of chanting spells echoed in the room, and the voice of the Western Witch Lord was low and fast, and he didn't know how many sentences he had uttered in an instant.

It stands to reason that Shen Yaohua should not be able to understand it, but when those vague voices came into his mind from his ears, they suddenly became extremely clear and slow, circling back and forth in his mind.

Shen Yaohua was still in a state of confusion one second, and involuntarily fell into another world the next.

The stone chamber seemed to suddenly become a sea of blood, and she floated above it, while a huge unicorn rose and fell in the sea, struggling with a manic roar, as if in extreme pain.

The real situation was that the red mist in the stone room was churning, and Shen Yaohua's face was also flushed, as if it would burst out at any time.

"Your blood is not right!"

The West Witch Lord's face was also slightly flushed, and he waved his slender hand, which quickly restored the stone chamber to its original state.

She pointed at Shen Yaohua's eyebrows, and after pulling Shen Yaohua back to reality, she raised her hand and covered her heart.

"Why is it so flat!"

She muttered in surprise, then closed her eyes in Shen Yaohua's confused eyes, and after a solemn examination with a solemn face, she opened her eyes and said, "Who gave you the Gu." ”

"Moyi Cangyu."

Shen Yaohua replied in a daze, unable to catch up with the rhythm of the Western Witch Lord at all.

She had just come back from the illusion and had not yet woken up when she heard a sentence about 'Ping', and she had just understood what that 'Ping' meant, and the Western Witch Lord turned to Gu again.

"Where is he?"

"Where Master rescued me."

"Why didn't you say it sooner!"

The West Witch Lord was furious, turned around and flew away.

Shen Yaohua was still stunned, and she came back as if she was flying again, poured the blood in the altar to the ground with a bang, took out the jade pendant and disappeared with a 'whoosh'.

Shen Yaohua reached out and grabbed his hair slowly, feeling that he and the Western Witch Lord were like people from two worlds, one too slow and the other too fast, separated by the world of normal humans.

What just happened?

She tugged at her hair and thought slowly.

Belch......

It seems that at the beginning, it was to refine jade.

It's something that should have been done after becoming a great witch.

To refine jade, a strange jar is used, a jar of blood must be filled, and then the jade should be sucked dry of the blood in the altar, and she will keep chanting spells and casting spells before the blood is dry, without eating, sleeping, listening, or watching......

Later, the Western Witch Lord found out that her blood was wrong, and the source of the error was because of the Phoenix Gu.

Yes, she should have thought of it a long time ago, because of the Phoenix Gu, her blood was poisonous, so the unicorn in the illusion would be in pain.

But if her blood is normal, will the unicorn enjoy it? Will you keep drinking blood until you have drunk the sea of blood?

Shen Yaohua smacked his tongue at his own thoughts.

Although the unicorn is big, the sea of blood is boundless, and at the smallest, it is like a person soaking in a bath and drinking a pool of water.

After that, the two talked about Moyi Cangyi, and when it came to the place where he was hiding, the Western Witch Lord splashed a jar of blood like footwater......

Her blood! Oh her breasts!

The West Witch Lord, who looked so flat, actually disliked her.

Shen Yaohua sighed sadly, got up and walked slowly towards the secret door of the dark room.

The West Witch Lord should have gone to catch Mo Yi Cangluo, and after coming back, it must be another toss, she has to take advantage of this time to eat something to replenish her blood, otherwise she is afraid that she will not be able to resist it.

But when she walked to what was supposed to be a secret door, she found that there was no door in her memory, and even she searched the entire dark room and couldn't find a place to get out.

She can't get out!