Chapter 97: Heart's Blood

"Quick, what's the solution? Starling, don't be kidding, I already have Miaoyu. Chen Changan said urgently.

"It's already divorced, it's not yours!" Lao Jiu made up for it in a timely manner.

The panel jumped word by word: Take a drop of your heart's blood and inject it into the body of that little girl from the Shenque acupoint, and the function is similar.

"What are you kidding? If you take your heart's blood, how can I die?" Chen Changan said angrily.

Then I can't help it. After the panel finished speaking, it automatically retreated.

"Xiao Anzi, if you really don't look down on Moses, it's not difficult to get your heart and blood. Lao Jiu spoke again.

"How do I get it?"

Chen Changan saw Moses's uncomfortable appearance, and really wanted to pounce on her and knock her out with a green jade bucket, and also put it into the lid of the Dan furnace, so as to save her from the suffering of this "insect bite and ant bite".

"The mosquito in the sea, you know the mosquito in the sea, and use its long mouthparts to take a little blood from your heart, and it will not ruin your life, but also save Moses. "Old Jiudao.

As soon as Chen Changan heard that there was a door, he quickly deflated again, "That mosquito just listens to me? ”

He raised the green jade bucket and "banged" at his eyebrows.

There was a big movement in the sea of knowledge, the incense burner almost turned over, and the golden lotus was even more shocked into the air, and the roots stretched out in the golden laurel tree chips were all pulled up.

Feng'er's situation was slightly better, but the leaves also trembled wildly, and the mosquitoes lying on the leaves fell.

It took a while for Zhihai to calm down.

Lao Jiu, who took a breath for a while, said angrily: "Chen Changan, you want to die, what are you doing?"

Chen Changan squatted on the ground with his head covered in pain, letting the blood in his eyebrows flow down his nose into his mouth, and struggled: "It's not that you said, you want to accept that mosquito as a spiritual pet, I will make some blood so that I can wipe it on its eyebrows." ”

"You pig's head!" Lao Jiu said angrily, "I almost killed the ninth master." Don't you know that the mixed yuan golden bucket specializes in hurting people's foundations and destroying people's immortal trees? ”

Chen Changan shook his head, and finally sobered up, "Don't say it's useless, let that mosquito come out, my eyebrows are now full of blood." When it comes out, it's going to get my blood on it. ”

"I'm by your pig's head! Do you know if the mosquito is willing?" the incense burner where Lao Jiu was trembling again.

Chen Changan thought about it, yes, to sign a soul contract, you must also agree to the other party.

"Dasil, you're so stupid!" she recovered, shaking her leaves and making a sound, "The mosquito drinks my dew, of course it listens to me." I asked, and it agreed to be your pet just like me. ”

Yes, this time it was in vain, Chen Changan smiled bitterly, and said: "Okay, let it out, let it suck my heart's blood, and save Dean Mo." ”

Moses' hands were bound tightly by cobwebs, but her ten fingers still scratched blood from her thighs, and her eyes were red from bloodshot congestion, and she looked like she was about to eat people.

Chen Changan opened his eyebrows, and a mosquito the size of a bee flew out of it. His body was stained with blood, emitting a golden light, and flew into Chen Changan's sea of knowledge.

Ding! The soul contract has been signed!

On the face mountain more than 100,000 miles away, the mosquito road man who was flying with a white elephant in the air was inexplicably unstable, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and just smashed into the octagonal pool, waking up the three-legged ao who was sleeping soundly at the bottom of the pool.

A mosquito and a fish began a fight to the death of the fish and the net was broken.

Seeing that the contract was successfully signed, Chen Changan opened his dragon scale finch golden fur, exposed his chest, and directed the silver mosquito with his mind to extract his own blood.

As soon as the mosquito's mouthparts pierced in, Chen Changan fell to the ground, his whole body convulsed, it hurt, it hurts!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Changan's clothes were soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his face rolled down, wetting the ground.

Fortunately, Lao Jiu and Feng'er quickly released purple smoke and tears to help him repair, and Chen Changan felt a little relieved.

Moses saw him like this out of the corner of his eye, and his heart grieved for a moment, and he soon became angry again: Am I so unattractive to you?

No, even if you are not my destiny, I will get you! I still don't believe it, I can't conquer you with my charm!

Chen Changan struggled to get up and came to Moses.

"Pour the blood of her heart into her divine acupoint. Chen Changan thought.

The silver mosquito flew around Moses and flew around him, but he didn't let his mouth open, "Where is the Shenque Cave?"

"It's the belly button! stupid!" Chen Changan scolded, "Forget it, I'll help you." ”

With that, he went in four fingers through the cobweb, pulled Moses' garment from his belly, snorted, and tore a hole.

Chen Changan swallowed, twisted his head to the side, didn't dare to look at it again, and said, "That's it, hurry up." ”

After Moses shuddered for a moment, his body struggled more and more towards Chen Changan.

Chen Changan's throat squirmed a few times before he struggled to move his steps.

Looking at his back, another light shot out from Moses's eyes, and he was secretly proud in his heart: "Little, I thought you weren't tempted." It turns out, but it's pretending!

Lao Jiu in the incense burner sensed Moses's gaze, and the phantom of his frowning brows became even darker.

"Master, it's done!" the mosquito poured blood into his heart, and his mind reported the good news.

Chen Changan looked back, Moses's complexion really became lighter, and his eyes became calmer, which seemed to be working.

He breathed a sigh of relief and put the mosquitoes in, "It's hard work, practice hard, don't make trouble." ”

"Lian'er, how are you now?" asked Chen Changan, wiping the blood from his brow.

"Babble, people are angry, people don't pay attention to you, people want to sleep!" Jin Lian "people" a string, and sure enough, she no longer cares about Chen Changan, and repairs those torn roots by herself.

Chen Changan was finally not at ease, and asked again: "Hao'er, are you okay?

"Hmph!" Feng'er snorted coldly, and after condensing a teardrop to the silver mosquito as a reward, he stopped talking.

Chen Changan saw that Moses' complexion had changed back to milky white, and his eyes were normal, and he knew that his heart and blood had played a role.

After a lot of pleading, she asked the golden lotus to let her release the golden light and burn the cobwebs on Moses' body.

As soon as Moses was freed, his face was covered with ice slag, "Hand over the spider spirit, I'm going to kill her." ”。

When he sent it to Chen Changan's mouth, he was indifferent, which made Moses's proud self-esteem of his face very hard. It's all the spiders who are cruel to me, and they are scheming against me.

Kill her? It's almost the same to kill you! Chen Changan gave Moses a blank look, she has finally turned back into Aunt Chun now, how can I let you hurt her!