Chapter Seventy-Seven: You Are More Important Than Money!

"The Blooddoer? Master, are you going to participate? Lin Zhen tilted his head and asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Do I have a choice other than participating? Anyway, I'm also one of the members of Blood Rain now, and I'm a blood person, so this kind of meeting is naturally going to participate! Moreover, participating in this conference will also help me improve my strength, so why not do it? ā€

Midnight threw the yellow paper talisman in his hand aside, and said slowly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his relaxed expression.

Boom!

The paper talisman that was dropped by midnight made a loud noise as soon as it touched the table, and then turned into a flash of fire and annihilated in the air, leaving only a place of flying ash.

"Hehe, Uncle Duan is so calculating! Every step is done so secretively, destroying the paper and destroying the traces, I don't know if the corpses will be destroyed in the future! ā€

Midnight sneered, closing his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, in that case, why do you have to do what the Taoist priest said? Just ignore it, right? Lin Zhen asked puzzled.

"I want to too, but I've been put under a blood curse, and if I don't lift it within ten years, I'm afraid I won't live long. And I really need strength! Midnight took a deep breath, with a hint of helplessness in his voice. As soon as the morning dawns, let's go! ā€

"But where is that bloody meeting taking place?"

"Uncle Duan said before that he would stay here for a while, and when the time was right, he would take me to F City, I think, the Blood Maker Conference should be held there!" Midnight opened his eyes and looked at the ashes on the ground and said, "Lin Zhen, if you want to be fine, go back to the magic crystal to rest first!" ā€

"Well, Zhen'er has one more thing to ask the master." Lin Zhen thought for a while and replied.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, Zhen'er wants to know how you broke the blue ball of light of the Taoist priest, Zhen'er has been watching for a long time, and she doesn't know how to start." Lin Zhen said with some twists.

"Oh, it turned out to be this. Do you know what that pot I brought is? Midnight asked with interest.

"Well, it's blood!"

"That's right, so do you know what kind of blood it is?"

"Zhen'er doesn't know!"

"Whew! Forget it, I won't sell it anymore, it's actually a pot of black dog blood, and when I came back, I heard a dog barking in a small alley, so I took it back. ā€

Midnight glanced at Lin Zhen, who was still stunned, and after smiling helplessly, he had to continue to explain: "Blood is a filthy thing, and black dog blood is the best in filth. The so-called righteousness of Taoism, such as Dao talismans and magic circle artifacts, if they are contaminated with filth, even if it is only a little bit, it will be completely invalid. What's more, it's the blood of a black dog that exudes heat? ā€

"Oh~, I see, no wonder that Taoist priest's magic circle was destroyed like this!" Lin Zhen looked like I understood, and nodded heavily.

"Well, in fact, not only Taoists, but even ghosts, zombies and other yin things, they can't avoid this black dog blood!"

"Oh! Then I'll go back to playing with the dogs! Lin Zhen said with a serious face.

"Hehe, it's actually okay, as long as it's not splashed by a whole basin, it's going to be fine!" Midnight shook his head and smiled softly.

"Well, master, then Zhen'er will retire first!" After Lin Zhen's question was asked, he was going back.

"Huh, wait a minute! Well, Lin Zhen, what about the clothes I changed into yesterday? ā€

Midnight suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly called out to Lin Zhen, who was about to enter the magic crystal, and asked.

"You mean the clothes? Well, there's a lot of blood on it, and it's so dirty, so I'll throw it away! Lin Zhen said while thinking about it.

"What? Thrown! ā€

Midnight suddenly stood up, looking extremely excited.

"yes, what's wrong, master?"

Lin Zhen looked at Midnight with an excited look on his face and asked weakly.

"You ......" looked at Lin Zhen with an innocent face in the middle of the night, and finally had to sit back in the chair helplessly, stroking his forehead with one hand, like a frosted eggplant.

"Master, I'm sorry, Zhen'er doesn't know, Zhen'er will go back and find it."

Lin Zhen also seemed to realize that he had done something wrong, and although he didn't know why, he immediately turned into a gust of wind and floated away.

After a while, Lin Zhen appeared in front of Midnight with an apologetic face, didn't speak, just lowered his head and kept pinching the corners of his clothes.

"Master, I'm sorry, Zhen'er didn't find it."

"Alas, forget it, you don't have to apologize, blame me, I didn't remind you! If you lose it, you lose it, it's okay! Midnight waved his hand, but Lin Zhen still lowered his head, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.

"Anla, Zhen'er, it's okay! Well, don't keep a black face, smile! Obedient, come, smile! ā€

"Master, Zhen'er ......"

"It's okay, don't cry, if you cry again, I'll punish you! Well, that's right, smile more, it's pretty good! ā€

Midnight gently stroked Lin Zhen's somewhat aggrieved little face, and watched her gradually become smiling, before comforting her slightly.

"Master, does that dress really matter?"

"Well, it's not the dress that matters, it's the bank card in the dress. Now that we don't have a card, it means that we don't have any money, and it is estimated that our trip will be delayed. Midnight shook his head and pinched Lin Zhen's little nose.

"Master, Zhen'er really didn't mean it, why don't Zhen'er roll some for you?"

Lin Zhen first looked innocent, and then his eyes rolled to reveal a sly smile.

"No, money is a symbol of the emperor's energy, and after turning too many people's hands, the yang energy contaminated on it is already very strong, plus you haven't recovered yet, you can't touch these things!" Midnight immediately stopped drinking and explained solemnly.

"There is no money to earn, but if you have any mistakes, it will be too late to regret it! You must always remember that you are the most important person, and no one can replace you! ā€

"Well, Zhen'er knows, Zhen'er must protect herself!" Lin Zhen nodded vigorously in response, smirking in his heart.

"Okay, you go back and rest first, and I'll figure out how to get some money!"

Midnight beckoned to Lin Zhen, stroking his forehead and falling into deep thought.

"Oh!"

Lin Zhen was a little disappointed, and hesitated in place for a while before lingering back into the magic crystal.

"Alas~, it's money again, no matter what, money will always be a heart disease."

Midnight sighed, and the image of begging on the side of the road flashed in his mind again, and in those days, money could only be regarded as a scrap of food.

For him, the more money, the better the dinner, and the fewer days of starvation.

At that time, he might still be able to kneel in front of everyone, endure insults and insults to reach out and take the money. But now, in the middle of the night, he didn't know what it was, but he never wanted to kneel down this time!

Because, he has an arrogant bone, which belongs only to the proud bone of the blood-eyed zombie!