Chapter 81

The little baby looked at Zhu Yao, with a pair of big eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals, very cute. But Zhu Yao was vigilant, because in such a strange place, a strange baby appeared, which was really weird.

Seeing the fangs in the baby's mouth, Zhu Yao's heart moved slightly, he took out a peach stick from his pocket, and then took a kitchen knife out, staring at the baby while sharpening the peach stick with a kitchen knife.

Seeing Zhu Yao's movements, the baby giggled and began to speak.

But to Zhu Yao's surprise, the voice of the baby was like that of an old man in his seventies and eighties, hoarse and vicissitudes, with a trace of smoke.

What's even more strange is that Zhu Yao, the baby's language, obviously couldn't understand a word, but after those voices entered his ears, he could understand the meaning.

"Are you going to cut a stake and nail me? You guessed it, I'm from the Bloodline. But that wooden stick in your hand can't nail me—" The baby's words echoed in Zhu Yao's mind.

Zhu Yaocai didn't care so much, he sharpened the wooden stick, held it in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" What to do? ”

"You humans are so strange—" The baby boy looked at Zhu Yao, licked his lips, and said, "You are obviously more concerned about the safety of that woman in your heart, but you are investigating my identity and purpose-"

Zhu Yao's eyes froze and asked, "Where is Yi'er?" ”

"So her name is Yi'er, what a nice name—" The baby smiled slightly, and continued, "She's dying now, unless—"

"Where is she!" Zhu Yao's body moved suddenly, swept behind the baby, lifted him up, and pressed a sharpened wooden stick against the back of his heart.

"Don't be in such a hurry, young man, let me finish my sentence—" The baby did not panic in the slightest, and then said, "Unless, you go and save her now—"

Zhu Yao's eyes flickered, and he shouted coldly, "Who are you?" Did you arrest Yi'er? ”

"Yi'er was taken by my descendants—"

"Your descendants?"

"Hmm-" The baby nodded, and then said: "I am not an ordinary blood clan, I am the descendant of the ancestor of the blood clan, and I have the blood of the ancestor of the blood clan, and my strength is far stronger than that of ordinary blood clans. However, a powerful mage has dealt me a heavy blow. He thought he had killed me, but in reality, I was just asleep. Later, my descendants found me and got a way to awaken me—"

"What's the solution?" Zhu Yao asked, but then he suddenly said: "It has something to do with Yi'er?" ”

"Can you let me down first?" The baby said.

Zhu Yao hesitated slightly, but still put the baby down.

The baby boy turned to face Zhu Yao, straightened his clothes, and then said, "It does have something to do with that woman—"

"That powerful mage is from the East and is a Taoist priest. Therefore, only the Taoism of the East can awaken me. At the same time, it also requires a variety of harsh conditions, the right time and place. And that woman is one of them—"

"Find a thousand years of demon babies, take the daughter of Quanyin born when the yin year is yin, the moon is cloudy, and the sun is cloudy as the mother, and she is born with the technique of yin and fed with human blood. Using the blood of the ghost fetus as a guide, I can wake me up by using the Yang Gate Forbidden Technique, and stimulate the ancestral bloodline in my body to the greatest extent, and dominate the Western Bloodline——"

Zhu Yao was shocked in his heart, and even a little in a trance. If what this baby said is true, then the scope of this conspiracy is too shocking.

Behind it, there are not only the secrets of the Western blood clan, but also the forces from the Yin and Yang Gates in the East.

And Mei Jia's family is purely cannon fodder who has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes. And he, inexplicably, played a nail and stuck it in the middle of the intersection of multiple forces.

Zhu Yao's back was a little cold, and a cold sweat broke out. He felt that it was a miracle that he had survived until now.

But after thinking about it, Yi'er has been arrested, what is this self-proclaimed blood clan baby talking so much nonsense about?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Yao's vigilance rose again.

"Don't be surprised, I'm not telling you this to confuse you, or to have other purposes. I'm just, hey—"

Zhu Yao stared at the baby, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Sighing, the baby said, "I just, I don't want to wake up—"

"Don't want to wake up?" Zhu Yao was taken aback, the blood clan spent so much time to wake him up, but he actually said that he didn't want to wake up, how could this be.

Who doesn't want to live well? Who wants to be asleep all the time, in the darkness forever?

"Don't be strange—" said the child, shaking his head, "and when you have lived hundreds of years, you will understand that eternal life will only bring you eternal loneliness." When you make friends and watch them grow old and finally leave you, you will understand the desolation. When this kind of thing, a myriad cycle happens to you, you will understand that it is better to sleep than to live—"

Of course, Zhu Yao couldn't understand it, but he vaguely understood what the baby meant.

To put it bluntly, it's boring.

"What you see is just a projection of me. The real me, right now lying in the sarcophagus you see—"

Zhu Yao remembered the projection in the secret room.

"Halfway through the Blood Sacrifice Ritual, if that woman's blood flu fills the Blood Sacrifice Circle, I will be awakened. And that woman will perish completely. In your Oriental parlance, it is the soul that is scattered and the ashes are gone—" said the baby.

"So what am I going to do?" Zhu Yao hurriedly asked.

"I will lead you to the Blood Sacrifice Circle, you open my sarcophagus, and there is a stake beside me. You can use that stake to pierce my heart and break the blood sacrifice ritual. And for a hundred years, I won't be awakened—"

Zhu Yao looked at the baby in disbelief.

"It's normal for you to be suspicious. But if it weren't for my guidance, you wouldn't have been here. If you want to take that woman, go to that place—no one from the Bloods will bother you until the Blood Sacrifice is complete—"

After saying that, the baby's body slammed into a black mist, and a small bat flew out of the black mist and flew into the distance.

Zhu Yao hesitated for a moment, but still ran in the direction that the baby was pointing. After running for about ten minutes, Zhu Yao saw a hill made of stones, with a huge cross nailed to the top of the mountain, and Yi'er was nailed to the cross, and there was a sarcophagus under the cross.

This scene is exactly the same as the projection that Zhu Yao saw before.

"Yi'er-" Zhu Yao rushed up the stone mountain quickly, he looked around, and sure enough, there was no trace of any enemy.

Looking at Yi'er again, she was crucified, blood flowed from her wrists and ankles, and her face was even more ugly than before.

Yi'er's blood dripped on the sarcophagus, filling most of the strange pattern.

Zhu Yao didn't do what the baby said, he tried to save Yi'er first. But he only touched Yi'er lightly, and the iron nails nailing her ignited clusters of flames, and Yi'er screamed in pain, and the speed of blood dripping was a little faster.

Zhu Yao didn't dare to touch it again, so he could only shift his attention to the sarcophagus.

"Only try it-" Zhu Yao gritted his teeth, he pushed the lid of the coffin open, and sure enough, there was a person in a dress lying inside, but it was not a baby, but a man with a withered face and sunken cheeks, like several corpses.

The man's hands were folded in front of his chest, his mouth was open, and his expression was somewhat hideous, as if he had suffered great pain when he died.

"The ceremony has already begun, and if he hadn't brought me, I wouldn't have been able to find it at all, let alone interrupt it. He should, there's no need to lie to me-"

Zhu Yao took a deep breath, he looked at the man's side, and sure enough, there was a white wooden stake, about a foot long, and one end was sharpened.

"Since you don't want to wake up, then I'll fulfill you-" Zhu Yao picked up the stake, aimed it at the man's heart, and pressed it down hard.