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Demon Ran tapped his fingers lightly, turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said with some difficulty: "Body? No. Do you want a corpse? ”

What the Bloods are best at is exhuming corpses and preserving them.

If you don't have a corpse, you can find a way to create a corpse.

As the leader of the Ancient Blood Clan, he has always been committed to improving the quality of life of the people of the Blood Clan, and striving to run to a petty bourgeois life as soon as possible.

The ideal he struggled for all his life was: the world is full of blood, and there is blood everywhere.

Li Mubai is full of black lines: "......"

He's about to turn into a corpse, do you still need it?

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As soon as the picture turned, the scene in the dream tossed and turned in the clouds and mist, changing and changing.

Li Mubai saw an oasis shrouded in rain.

Above the oasis, there is a pool of red water waves jumping in the pool, called the Blood Pool.

The demon flew from the sky and landed beside the pool of blood, carrying in his hand a half-human, half-corpse that had become a zombie.

The demon threw the corpse to the ground, put his hands behind his back, kicked it casually, and said, "Are you still alive?" ”

After experiencing the snow of the North Sea, the rain on the oasis, and the blazing breath of the blood pool, Li Mubai was drowsy and in a trance.

The only eye that could move was laboriously rolled twice under the stiff eyelid, dry and dull, and there was no light to be seen.

Seeing Li Mubai like this, he didn't ask any more, walked up to Li Mubai, and said, "You swallowed Caiya's body blood and hanged your life, so I took you to the blood pool to try it." If you have a great life, and you can use Caiya's body and blood to grow back into your bones, then you can be regarded as a creation. ”

"I—Will I be young?" Li Mubai's trembling voice gradually weakened.

He really can't support it, even if he thinks about Gaia, it won't help.

"Nature." Glancing at the eye knife in disgust.

Useless humans.

The horizon is too low, so I only talk about the beauty of the skin, superficial.

"Alright, you can do it." Li Mubai closed his eyes and stopped talking.

He has no intention of justifying, since ancient times, there has always been such a kind of person who does not have a backache when he stands and talks.

Demon Ran stretched out a finger, the nail pieces on the fingertips quickly lengthened, stopped above Li Mubai's heart, and said: "The pain of digging out the abdomen and dissecting the heart is definitely not something that ordinary people can endure, do you really regret it?" ”

"No regrets." Li Mubai pursed the corners of his lips and seemed to smile.

Unfortunately, the smile was too light, spreading around the corners of his stiff lips, and it didn't show it in the slightest.

"Is it worth it for a woman?" The demon smiled faintly, and her handsome face was a little warmer.

As he spoke, sharp nails had pierced Li Mubai's chest and pierced along the contours of his heart on the left side.

Li Mubai was originally a human being, and his body was not suitable for the water of the blood pool.

Once you enter the pool of blood, your flesh and bones will be shattered, and your soul will be wiped out.

However, fortunately, Cai Ya hung Li Mubai's life for three years with her blood, which made Li Mubai's heart blood stained with the breath of the Blood Clan Holy Lord, and he was deeply blessed.

Demon Ran is an affectionate emperor, for thousands of years, and Fu Shou has been in love, and the most admired is the person who is in love.

He was moved by Li Mubai's affection, so he decided to take a risk, hoping to plant a heart and grow a blood clansman.

Anyway, the worst result is that Li Mubai disappears.

Some people are willing to be test subjects, why not? Don't try nothing, don't try.

With his fingernails as a blade, Demon Ran cut open Li Mubai's body, took out the slowly beating heart, and put it into the blood pool.

He scratched his fingertips, dropped a bead of blood and dissolved it in the pool of blood, looked at it for a long time, turned around and walked away.

According to rumors, at the pole of the North Sea, above the oasis, there is a blood pool, which is the foundation of the life of the blood people.

If you immerse yourself in your heart and head, go through thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow, suffer the pain of dissolving bones and devouring skin, and enjoy the light of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, you may be able to change your head, change your heart and bones, and reincarnate as a human being.

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A hundred years later, the heart has grown its internal organs.

A few small patches of blood red, connected to the heart through blood vessels, floated in the red pool of blood like floating seaweed.

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Five hundred years later, the heart gradually grew limbs, flesh and blood, skin, pure white as snow skin floating on the water surface of the blood pool, as beautiful as a white lotus in the bright red lake, is the heaven and earth Huayu run out of the spiritual object.

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A thousand years later, the heart grows a head again.

Although the facial features are sound and the facial contours are perfect, however, he is not very good-looking.

At least, when Li Mubai looked in the mirror at the blood pool, he didn't feel very satisfied.

Another year, the demon descended from the sky and cared about his experiments.

Li Mubai asked what year it was in the world and where Caiya was at this time.

Hearing this, the demon said: "The Son of Heaven is the gate of the country, and the monarch is dead, which is for the Ming Dynasty." Gaia is still asleep, what will happen to you? ”

"I don't like this face, can I change it?" Li Mubai sat beside the blood pool, staring at the faces in the blood pool, and closed his eyes slightly.

The regrown face was still a little worse than his original appearance, which made him feel disgusted and difficult to accept.

The demon let out a shallow 'oh' and pondered, "Do you want to change your face?" ”

"Really?" Li Mubai is not optimistic.

Demon Ran didn't hesitate much, and said, "Yes." However, you'll need to cut off your head first, regenerate one, and by the way, you'll have a makeover. ”

"Okay." Li Mubai responded lightly without much reaction.

"However, every time you cut off your head, you will lose some of your memories, and you will get younger with it, so you have to be mentally prepared." Said demonically.

"Okay." Li Mubai pondered for a moment, and then said, "I heard that you blood clan people can seal people's memories? ”

"No, no one else can." Demon Ran raised his eyebrows slowly and said, "But, Lone can." ”

Something like withdrawing from memory, he came at his fingertips and effortlessly.

"Then it's troublesome." After getting along for many years, Li Mubai already understands the bewitching character.

The Holy Lord is noble, high above, and looks down on all beings.

On weekdays, he talks about good things, but he is kind-hearted and easy to discuss.

Demon Ran was slightly stunned, and the brilliance of the red golden pupils flowed, and said, "Do you have any benefits in exchange?" ”

The grace of a life has been repaid, and no matter how much charity is given, it needs to be reciprocated.

Li Mubai whispered softly, like a breeze: "Except for Caiya, I will sell you the rest of my life." ”

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Four hundred years ago, a young man emerged from a pool of blood, with waist-length hair and a beautiful face.

He stared at the delicate face in the pool of blood, and shook his head slightly, still not satisfied.

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Three hundred years ago, a beautiful young man came out of the pool of blood, with delicate facial features and sharp edges, more beautiful than a woman.

"Win?" The boy stroked his face, looked at the face in the water, and remembered a familiar name.

He burrowed back into the water again and again, not liking other people's copies.

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Two hundred years ago, a little boy about five or six years old emerged from a pool of blood.

The little boy looks crystal clear, watery, and has dark inky pupils, like the middle of the night in the North Sea on the Oasis Mountain.