As soon as the picture turned, under the remnant blood sunset, the mother gently hugged her who was almost unconscious, her eyes were full of mother's love and grief, and even a little desperate. This is the third time she has fallen ill in Shenwu Mountain, and her master and mother told her that she has only a minor illness, but she has been familiar with medical books at that time, and she has seen it in the book, and she has not suffered from a minor illness at all, but has inherited the blood spirit, the most evil and secret thing of the royal family.

Every time she fell ill, Master and her mother would try their best to relieve her pain, and every time her mother would hold her hot body tightly, Master would run back and forth with all kinds of boiling medicines, and she would get better for a few days and nights. It's the same this time, but it's not the same, this time the time interval between the attacks is shorter, and it's more serious, she is huddled in a ball, her whole body is like staying in purgatory, her face is blue and red for a while, sweat wets her clothes again and again, in the hazy pain, she seems to see death beckoning to her, this time, the master and the mother seem to have no choice, the master sighed at her and shook his head with a helpless face, and took the risk to go out of the Shenwu Mountain to find a way, and the mother has been holding her for twelve hours, sweat and the tears of the mother are mixed together, She could feel that kind of despair, her own and her mother's, every time she trembled in pain, her mother hugged her tighter, and her brows wrinkled deeper, how she wished that she would die like that, it was also a good thing, and everyone was relieved.

The Misty Mountains have become quieter and quieter, everything seems to be praying and mourning for her, this time, will she be able to make it through?

"My mother is sorry for you, my mother is sorry for you." The mother who held her kept muttering, her eyes were empty and sad, she wanted to reach out to soothe her mother's frowning brows, and tell her that she was okay, but the pain in her body hit in waves, and she even felt that her whole body no longer belonged to her, and in her eyes, the whole world became upside down, except for black, which was red-

When the master came back, the mother rushed over with her in her arms, and asked with great expectation, "How is it, is there a way?" Is there a way? ”

Master shook his head deeply: "I'm afraid this time—"

"No, no. The evening song is still so small, how can there be no way? I'm not going to give up, I'm going to get her back. The mother looked at her in her arms and screamed in despair. Her mother used to be a blood spirit, she knew the pain, not to mention that Lou Wange was just a child, how could she bear it?

"I went back to Moxia, I searched for all the information, how can I use all the methods that can be used, the blood spirit of the evening song is extraordinary, more ferocious than the blood spirit of your predecessors, I can only blame the fate for not good-" The master sighed again and again, he didn't want to save her, but no matter how strong his martial arts are, how strong his internal strength is, and how extensive his knowledge, he is helpless in the face of the blood spirit.

"Why, why? What did Evening Song do wrong? God, you are coming at me, please make my child well! "My mother was so desperate that she could only pray to God.

Seeing his mother like that, the master finally couldn't help it, clenched his fists and said hesitantly: "Maybe, there is one last way-"

"What's the solution?" The mother clutched the sleeve of the master's coat and cried and asked, with a hint of expectation in her cloudy eyes.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

"Blood sacrifices? What to do? The mother asked while sobbing, she didn't mind what this method was, as long as she could save the evening song, she was willing to try any method.

"Don't worry, the method of blood sacrifice is very rarely recorded in the Moxia Villa, and I only have half of its mysteries, and—" The master turned his head and stopped talking.

"And what?"

"See for yourself." Master took out a yellowed book from his sleeve and slowly shed tears as he watched his mother desperately flip through it. Maybe fate is so playing tricks on the world: "In the end." He reminded loudly.

The mother turned to the last page in a panic, only to see a strange formation drawn on the yellowed and blurred page, and a few words were written under the formation map: The method of blood sacrifice, blood to invigorate blood, and death to death. There are a few lines of words in the back, but they are too vague to recognize what the words are.

"What does that mean?" The mother raised her eyes and looked at the master for help.

"It means that only blood spirits can save blood spirits, and if you want to save blood spirits, you have to use the method of blood sacrifice to sacrifice one blood spirit to save another blood spirit. In other words, with your blood and your life, Wange may be able to get through this. However, this is only my rough guess, in case there is a deviation-" Master wiped two handfuls of tears, and when he got to the back, he really couldn't go on.

The mother was silent, she was not afraid of death, but this method was not complete, in case she couldn't save the evening song - the mother looked at her who was dying in her arms, made up her mind, grabbed the master's sleeve and asked, "What should I do?" You tell me? ”

"This method is extremely dangerous, and the record of this method is incomplete, at most half of the success rate, you can think about it." The master persuaded his mother, but he knew in his heart that he had guessed his mother's choice when he saw this method.

"I'm not afraid, as long as I can save the evening song." The mother's attitude is very resolute.

"But you're going to die." The master roared angrily, and he wanted to persuade his mother one last time.

"If it weren't for the evening song, I would have died a long time ago. What's the harm in exchanging my life for the life of the evening song. Tang Zhuangyu, count me begging you, just save the evening song. The mother begged loudly, almost crazy.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and arrange the formation, you take the evening song to the ice room first, she will feel better, and I'll call you after I arrange it." The master gently stroked her little red face, patted her mother's shoulder again, and said in pain.

The mother talked to her a lot in the ice room, crying while talking, although she was unconscious in pain, but she couldn't stop crying when she heard her mother's last goodbye.

The method of blood sacrifice still began under the stubbornness of the mother and the preparation of the master, the strange formation, like a five-pointed star, each corner is lit with a half-human high immortal candle, the five trajectories from the immortal candle began to spread into the formation, and various formation trajectories are intertwined in the middle, forming a huge and mysterious blood sacrifice formation. The mother sat opposite her in the formation, and the master used internal force to activate the formation. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the image of the entire formation was mapped to the sky, emitting a piercing red light, like a pool of blood poured out. With the activation of the formation, the blood of the mother's relatives also slowly flowed out along the trajectory of the formation to the immortal candle, and then flowed to the little her along the internal force.

The immortal candle burned even more violently because it was stained with blood, and the fire tongue frantically licked the blood that flowed on the candle body, and the quenched blood flowed down from the other side of the candle body, flowing along a fine trajectory to Lou Wange's body. As soon as the fresh and fiery blood entered the body, she instantly woke up, and the hot blood after being burned was like magma, deeply stabbing her body, and the blood spirit was all exploded by this huge spirit at once, and her pain had reached its peak at this time, like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart and falling into a fire pit, but she could not move due to the constraints of the formation, and she could only open her eyes in pain. Feeling the "magma" spreading through every part of her body, gnawing at every inch of blood vessels and skin, coupled with the restlessness of the blood spirit, the two forces were clashing in her body, her mind was full of pain, without the slightest consciousness, and as far as her eyes could see, it was only a red sea of blood.

They didn't know at the time that the record on that page of the Blood Sacrifice Law was only a half-point of the true Blood Sacrifice Law, so even if she poured out all the blood that Lou Wan Ge Niang had personally washed away by the previous blood spirit, and exhausted all her master's internal strength, she would not be able to restrain the root of the blood spirit in her body. But they had no choice—

As the sun set, the whole sky became more turbid and bright red, reflecting the blood flowing everywhere in the blood sacrifice formation of Shenwu Mountain, red like a sea, and the blood water churned between the entire heaven and earth, rolling up red waves. I don't know if it's because the blood sacrifice has been more than halfway through, the blood in her body has been completely replaced, or the smell of blood is too strong, she gradually feels better, the two forces have reduced each other, maybe she is tired, she regained consciousness by her mother's side, but the eye is dazzling red, and the mother who is wrapped in blood, who has long become a bloody person, only one face is pale: "Mother? She cried softly.

didn't answer, the mother closed her eyes tightly, she saw that the mother's ten fingers were constantly dripping with blood, the blood, red heartbreaking, seeing this, she began to tremble with fear, afraid that this could save her blood sacrifice method: "Mother? She screamed again, due to the weakness of her body and the confinement of the formation, she couldn't move at all, she could only watch as blood and life slowly passed in her mother's body.

She cried so hard that she alarmed the master who closed her eyes outside the formation and conveyed her internal force: "Wange, you finally woke up." ”

"Master, what are you doing here? Why does my mother keep bleeding, stop. ”

The master did not answer, but strengthened the internal force, the beads of sweat rolled down in large pieces, and even the hands trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, in order to save her, the master and the mother did not care about anything.

"Master, stop, stop—" She was no longer able to shout, her head was getting more and more dizzy, at this moment she didn't feel the pain in her body, she only felt heartache and fear sweeping through her body, she was afraid, afraid that her mother and Master would really leave her, she wanted to escape from this bloodthirsty formation, she would rather bear the pain caused by all the blood spirits alone-

I can't struggle, I can't help it, it's all despair-

"Poof-" As soon as the mother leaned over, a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if she realized that something called "life" was passing in her body, and she grabbed Lou Wange's shoulders tightly, and her pale lips moved slightly: "Evening Song, Evening Song, you have to remember everything that my mother is telling you now." You have to live well, for me, for your master, and for yourself. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough," my mother saw that she couldn't hold it anymore, and the blood spit out of her mouth one by one, the master saw this, knowing that the matter was irreparable, and the result was done, he retracted his internal force and rushed over to hug his mother's paralyzed body: "Don't talk first, you have lost too much blood, don't waste any more energy, I'll cross the air with you immediately." "As he spoke, he wanted to send internal force to his mother's body.