"I don't know why Xiaohua is so obedient!"

Wu Yeling looked confused, he just thought that Xiaohua was similar to a wooden doll that his grandmother had given him before.

The woodcarved doll was his treasure, and after he was bullied when he was a child, he would go back to complain to the woodcarved doll.

The wooden doll never laughed at him.

Later, the villagers said that Grandma was a bad witch and wanted to drive them out of the village.

not only killed his father and mother, but also arrested him.

The carved wooden dolls were also thrown into the fire and burned by them as evil creatures.

He still remembers that when the fire broke out, the carved wooden doll let out a very terrible cry.

Frightened, the villagers sent him to the yamen overnight.

"You call Xiaohua out for Hongu to see."

Nalan Tianyue found that the name Xiaohua was used to, and it was indeed much more pleasant than the bronze puppet.

"Hmm!"

Wu Yeling nodded obediently, and then shouted, "Little flower, adults want to see you!" ”

Then the floor beneath their feet flashed.

A round bronze head popped up and stood honestly in front of Nalan Tianyue.

Nalan Tianyue opened her ghost eyes and looked carefully at Xiaohua's Baihui acupoint.

Although the corpse control charm is still in place, it has changed differently from before.

The originally stiff and indifferent lines became rounded, and they still exuded a faint aura.

She'd only seen this happen to the corpse control talisman that had been nourished for decades.

Could it be that the Witch Night Spirit's talent is a talisman?

It doesn't look like it!

Otherwise, he would have raised a bunch of things in the mine in the past few years.

"Xiaohua will be yours in the future, but this palace requires you to write down all the process of refining Xiaohua."

Nalan Tianyue said.

"Sacrifice?" Witch Yeling blinked, not understanding what it meant.

"It's like when you used to help farm in your hometown, some things can kill pests, some things can nourish the land, you usually have to pay more attention to find these things."

Such an explanation is down-to-earth enough!

"Oh, I see."

It immediately became clear to the Witch Night Spirit that finding something was much more straightforward than refining something.

"There is a trick for raising a puppet here in this palace, you can also try it if you have the chance!"

Nalan Tianyue shot a ball of light at the head of the Wu Night Spirit.

What is recorded in it is a secret method of sacrificing blood puppets.

This method is very simple, you can feed the puppet a drop of essence blood every day, and as long as it is 7749 days, you can have a good understanding with the puppet.

Sacrifice to the extreme, even if the puppet is thousands of miles away, it can command freely, just like his own clone.

However, this trick also has a drawback, if the puppet is injured, the owner will be doubly attacked.

The bronze puppet is made of the essence of the bronze zombie, and it has no other skills, and its ability to resist fighting is first-class.

Even in the face of the frantic Ge Tieshan in the mine, the little bronze puppet still withstood it.

So it's really the best choice for cultivating this secret method.

"Thank you, sir!"

The Witch Night Spirit didn't know that there were so many more names in this secret method.

Anyway, if the adult asked him to practice, he would do it.

Nalan Tianyue was very satisfied with Wu Yeling's attitude, so she got up and walked to the backyard, "Follow me!" ”

The Witch Night Spirit hurriedly followed.

"Do you recognize this gourd?"

Nalan Tianyue unlocked the psychedelic array outside the blood field, revealing a large verdant gourd inside.

"This is grandma's blood gourd?"

If it weren't for the familiar feeling coming from above, he wouldn't have recognized it.

"That's right, this is your grandmother's blood gourd, she originally planted here with the intention of using the blood to get rid of the anger on the blood gourd."

The once blood-red gourd body has also turned into a faint cyan, completely faded from the original fierceness, and each leaf is green like a jade carving.

"But didn't grandma say that this blood gourd should be left for you as a reward?"

Grandma said that you must be trustworthy.

A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase.

Grandma said to the adult, that's the adult's.

"This palace just let you see, and didn't say anything to you!"

In fact, Nalan Tianyue looked at Wu Yeling and looked at this blood gourd, which was also a little tempting.

If the Witch Night Spirit shows that she wants to take it back, then she will have to guard against this little guy in the future.

"Oh."

Wu Yeling breathed a sigh of relief, not just for him.

The adults rescued him from the mine and gave him the flowers.

He couldn't even get the gift back, so how could he be embarrassed to get back the reward given by his grandmother.

"That's what your grandma left behind!"

Nalan Tianyue took out a soul rejuvenation flower from her sleeve.

The red flowers that used to bloom are now shrunk into buds, as if to protect the remnants of the witch's soul on the stamens.

"Grandma?"

Wu Yeling stared straight at the soul flower, and he saw his grandmother's soul qi on it, although it was faint, but it must be grandma.

"Your grandmother's soul exploded too thoroughly, and this palace took great pains to collect such a little."

Nalan Tianyue raised his hand and smashed the soul flower into the blood field, and planted it next to the blood gourd.

After the soul flower was nourished by the blood and yin qi, it trembled and opened the petals, revealing the gray soul qi inside.

Then the gray soul qi suddenly flew up and stuck to the blood gourd, like a ferocious pest, instantly draining the blood gourd's vitality.

The gourd, which was originally lush and vibrant, immediately withered to the ground.

The process was so fast that it was too much to react to.

"What do you mean by that?"

Qiaoyun was taken aback.

The eldest lady kindly brought back the remnant soul of the witch, but she ate the blood gourd, what is the reason.

Nalan Tianyue frowned slightly, she found that after the witch's remnant soul absorbed the blood gourd's anger, it had disappeared.

"Grandma has turned into a gourd!"

Suddenly crying and laughing, the Witch ran into the bloody field, then bit his index finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood and landed on the ground.

A thin seedling grew from the withered blood gourd.

It is young and lovely, swaying with the wind, and the vitality contained in it is more rich than that of the blood gourd.

"The witch woman is worthy of being a witch, and she really kept a hand!"

Nalan Tianyue finally understood.

The witch woman moved her hands and feet on the blood gourd.

When the time comes, the blood gourd will wither.

Only the blood of the Witch Night Spirit can spawn new gourd seedlings.

If she can't bring Wu Yeling back to Shangjing safely, then she won't get the reward.

"Grandma, don't worry, I'm doing well now, Lord Nalan is very good to me, and Sister Xiaoqing and Sister Qiaoyun are good to me."

Wu Yeling stroked the young seedlings that had just grown from the gourd, and showed a smile that he had not seen in a long time.

That's great!

Grandma didn't die in the mine, but followed him back and became a gourd seedling!

Grandma secretly told him when she was in the mine that even if she died, she would become a gourd seedling to accompany him.

As long as he fed a drop of blood, she could grow.

Grandma really didn't lie!

"Wu Yeling, this blood land will be taken care of for you in the future, if this gourd seedling can produce more than two gourds, this palace will give you one."

If there is only one gourd, then sorry.

She's not a good person who gives selflessly.

"Thank you, sir!"

When Wu Yeling heard that the adults had taught him to take care of this piece of land along with his grandmother, he immediately smiled excitedly.

He twisted a handful of bloody soil, smelled it, rubbed it with his hands, and then said with an experienced look: "This soil is too hard, you must loosen the ground well, and there is not enough fertilizer, how can you grow good things in such thin land?" ”

"Xiaohua, come and help me, let's loosen the ground first, and then go to collect fertilizer for top dressing later!"

The Witch Night Spirit summoned his friends and commanded them in circles.

Xiaohua's best thing is the earth spiritual power, which itself is the essence of zombies, and helping the blood land loosen the soil is simply a piece of cake.

Wu Yeling followed behind Xiaohua and kept pointing, taking Xiaohua to do it happily, the whole person was glowing, and it could be seen that he really liked farming.

After being tended by the Witch Night Spirit, the bloody ground quickly became fluffy and soft, and it looked very fertile.

"Brother Night Spirit really has two hits!"

Xiaoqing said admiringly.

Although they are also born with mud legs, they have long forgotten those few tricks in the countryside after coming out for so many years.

The two sisters usually collect some yin power and just sprinkle it regardless of it, and they don't know that there is such a thing as loose soil.

Nalan Tianyue was happy when she saw that the Wu Night Spirit was happy, and she didn't care about him anymore.

She remembered that Baili Longyan had used the fat crow to send a message to specifically mention the enemy, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of Uncle Guo's mansion.

Looks like she's going to have to go over tonight and take a closer look.