Seeing Tang Songluo, Ah Zhan subconsciously took two steps back, trying to hide behind Tang Qiong.

"Tut-tut, what are you doing so scared?" Tang Songluo squinted at Ah Zhan in front of him with a pair of peach 'flowers', and then shook his head in disappointment. "I won't eat you again. ”

"I ...... I'm not afraid of you. Ah Zhan hesitated for a moment before retorting. After finishing speaking, he shrank behind Tang Qiong.

"Ahem......" Tang Qiong felt a little headache, reached out and took out Ah Zhan, who was hiding behind him, and then said, "My lord, you can start." I went out and guarded. ”

Then he left Ah Zhan and looked at Tang Songluo in the room, and closed the 'door' tightly.

Ah Yan swallowed nervously.

After living in Tang Songluo's house for about seven or eight days, she gradually learned some stories about this person, but she didn't know why, every time Ah Zhan saw Tang Songluo's eyes full of warm smiles, she felt terrified.

"I don't have time to be here with you. Tang Songluo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ah Zhan, who was worried in front of him, and then said, "Come here, don't cry in pain." ”

Bloodline sacrifices, though simple, are extremely painful.

Ah Zhan Zhao asked to roll up the sleeve of his entire right arm, completely spread it out on the table in front of Tang Song Luo, and then gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"Hey, don't close your eyes. Tang Songluo's voice sounded above Ah Zhan's head again. Ah Zhan could even hear the sound of the roots of her back teeth rubbing against each other—not hateful, but frightened.

Tang Songluo was still smiling, he picked up a bone knife, then measured Ah Zhan's arm and said, "We're about to start." ”

Ah Zhan nodded, beads of sweat already crackling down.

Although he had never seen it before, Ah Zhan had also learned some knowledge about the bloodline sacrifice in Tang Qiong in the past few days. The so-called bloodline sacrifice is to dig open the most active but shallowest bloodline on the human body, and use the power of miracles to peek. This place is the arm. Separating the bloodlines with a special bone knife made from the bones of some kind of sea beast is an extremely painful process, but it is essential.

Ah Zhan watched as her arm was sliced open, and the pain that penetrated deep into her bone marrow made her feel indescribable madness, and she even felt if she had fainted, or if she was out of her body watching all this.

Although Tang Songluo's face was a little reluctant, it was quite peaceful. When the blood of the sacrificer soaked the entire tiled sea tree paper, the bloodline sacrifice was officially begun.

Ordinary bloodline rituals use the method of elimination, and the test of whether each surname matches by speculating on the identity of the sacrificer. After all, there are only surnames nowadays, so this is the easiest way to do it.

Tang Song Luo used this method, he tested the surname of the seashell powder combination one by one, but the smile gradually disappeared.

There is no surname that can match the blood of Ah Zhan!

Try one last time. Tang Songluo hesitated, and finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth as he watched the results, and then lowered Ayan's arm into a basin of seawater.

"Ah!!!h "Did you find my last name?"

Tang Songluo looked at the young 'girl' in front of her, her eyes were full of tears, but she was looking forward to it.

"Found it. Tang Songluo laughed again. "But I can't tell you. Unless- you can do something for me. ”