I took the urn and turned my head to look at Qian'er floating at the window.

"Young master, hurry, while the sky is still bright, the old slave has performed this spell, so that he can better assist the young master in the future." He said something very beautiful, I looked at the urn I was holding in my hand, and I really wanted to raise it in the night breeze, but in the end I suppressed this impulse, signaled Chizuru to leave, and walked upstairs step by step with the ashes in my hand.

Before I could reach the door, Qian'er floated out to greet me.

I glanced at him and walked into the room.

"Young master, open this urn." Qian Er said to me as she began to take off Duan Siming's shirt.

Moreover, after taking off his clothes, he also made a cut in Duan Siming's left chest.

"Young master, pour all the ashes on his upper body, don't spill them." Qian'er reminded carefully.

I opened the urn and poured all the ashes on Duan Siming's abdomen.

When Qian'er saw that I had done this, he smiled at me and asked me to sacrifice blood so that he could start performing spells.

This is because he has recognized me as Lord, and if he wants to be reborn with this spell, then it must be the introduction of my blood, otherwise the spell will not work.

I immediately put my finger to my lips and, without hesitation, bit down.

The sweet smell of blood immediately spread in my mouth, and Qian Er motioned to me to drop the blood between Duan Siming's eyebrows.

With this blood dripping, Qian'er didn't need me to do anything for him anymore, so he waved at me and motioned for me to wait aside.

He himself was suspended in the air, his hands spread out to the left and right, and the clumps of black qi in his body instantly gushed out, and Qian'er's mouth made a ghost-like howl, and the way of chanting the spell was completely different from Bai Liunian.

And, as the speed of his mantra slowly increased, I found that the ashes powder was actually moving towards the scar on Duan Siming's chest little by little, and seeping into the wound.

This is the beginning of the fusion of the two, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of technique, and it seems to be a little difficult to see that Qian Er gathering the black qi in the palm of his hand and then enveloping Duan Siming's body.

This kind of anti-heaven technique, most of which require extremely advanced Taoism, although Qian'er's technique is profound, but at this time he is just a wisp of soul, so it is a little difficult.

I watched him halfway through the incantation, but his whole body suddenly trembled, as if he was cramping halfway through a living person, and his body trembled and trembled.

The expression on his face also became extremely gloomy, but those ashes were all integrated into Duan Siming's wounds.

Qian Er suddenly raised his head and roared, his hands twisted, and once again gathered black qi and slammed into his body towards Duan Siming's eyebrows.

The black aura gradually emerged from around Duan Siming's cheeks, and his originally cold and delicate face gradually became dark.

And after Qian Er saw that Duan Siming's entire face and even his body began to turn black, he directly turned into a cloud of black smoke and drilled into the scar on Duan Siming's chest.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder outside the window, and lightning swept across the sky one after another, as if a rainstorm was about to fall.

Duan Siming, who was lying on the ground, was motionless, but I heard the sound of "popping, popping" as if flapping wings.

"Qian'er?" I looked at the command and shouted.

At this moment, his face was completely as black as black coal, and the "popping" sound was getting louder and clearer.

I took a step closer to his corpse, and through the wall lamp in this room, I saw that Duan Siming's wound was bleeding outward, because his skin was black, so I didn't notice it just now.

When I got closer now, I found that the blood was already flowing all over the ground, and even the cheek was drying up at a rapid rate.

Is this a failed spell? I looked at the shriveled corpse with a blank expression.

At this moment, suddenly a large group of black bats poured in outside the window, and I immediately turned around and hid in the corner.

It turned out that the "popping" sound just now was the sound of these bats' wings flapping, and the eyes of these bats were scarlet, drowning Duan Siming's corpse like a tide.

My heart sank, because the size of these bats was very similar to the vampire bats I had seen before, and it was probably because I smelled blood, so I was attracted to this place.

Seeing this scene, I leaned my body against the wall and moved towards the door step by step, trying to leave the place while it was night and I was moving quickly.

However, the group of bats suddenly scattered in all directions, and I quickly flashed out the door, and saw a crooked figure appear in the darkness.

"Whoa, whoa."

He seemed to be chewing something in his mouth, and I squinted at him and saw that he was actually eating those vampire bats, and those bats were stupid and couldn't even fly out of the window to run for their lives, so they were caught and stuffed into their mouths to become someone else's meal.

Although there were many bats, Qian'er devoured most of them at a very fast speed, and the shriveled skin began to gradually become full.

"Young master, the old slave is really alive! It's alive! Hahaha! He opened his mouth, a mouthful of red teeth mixed with blood, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night, like a vampire.

With such a strange face, he walked towards me step by step, and after I took a few steps back, my back was directly attached to the wall.

Thinking that if this Qian'er wants to do something to me, I can only use the Rakshasa Eye again.

However, Qian'er suddenly knelt down, put one hand on his chest, and said to me respectfully: "Thank you young master, let the old slave regain his life." ”

As he spoke, he looked up and smiled wickedly at me, and I felt like my whole body was cold.

He looked at him for a long time before he spoke, "Get up." ”

He slowly stood up, and then held out his hand to me.

"What for?" I stared at Qian'er warily, frowning.

Qian'er grinned, and the row of red teeth was particularly dazzling: "The old slave begs the young master to hand over the three evil spirit keys to the old slave for safekeeping, after all, Tu Qiu and Lu Hengming are eyeing the evil spirit key, this evil spirit key is too dangerous on the young master's body, so?" ”

"No need!" I directly interrupted Qian'er's words.

He stared at me stunned, and the look in his eyes clearly wanted to continue to fool me.

"Qian'er, we don't talk darkly, Tu Deputy Zuo is your subordinate, right?" I try not to have the slightest expression on my face.

In front of this treacherous and cunning person, he must be calm enough not to be seen through by him.

"Young Master, did Duan Si Ming tell you? He's talking nonsense. Qian'er immediately denied it, which was also expected by me.

"Before Duan Siming could speak, he died directly under the eyes of my Rakshasa, and this matter was told to me by Tu Deputy Zuo." I didn't say that I overheard, but I hoped he would admit it.

When he heard this, he immediately frowned instinctively, and after he had facial features, he could let me know his joy and anger, and I could look for clues in his expression.

His expression now clearly wanted to deceive me.

"If you're so secretive about me and don't want to confess, then we'll go our separate ways." When I said this, I raised my voice, just to let Qian'er know that I was impatient with him.

According to what Duan Si said, this Qianer will not kill me before opening the coffin, and I can shout with him recklessly.

He saw that I suddenly showed anger, and seemed to have made up his mind.

So, he immediately changed his statement: "Young master, the old slave is loyal to the young master, then Tu Qiu and the old slave are actually just using each other, he wants to learn evil arts, and the old slave is just to get his offerings, so he will have dealings with him." ”

I looked at Qian'er, and couldn't help but show a sneer, and said to Qian'er in a commanding tone: "Then you go and bring the two evil spirit keys in Tu Qiu's hand to show your loyalty." ”

"This? It's better to do it, it's better to take it from Lu Hengming's hands than the old slave? That Tu Qiu's ability is not as good as Lu Hengming's, so he still destroys the strong first, and then makes plans. Qian'er looked at me, waiting for my response.

"No, I'm going to Tu Qiu's two evil spirit spoons, and I want you to go to Tu Qiu's restaurant with me now." I stared at Qian'er and said very seriously.

"Now? No, the old slave's body is new, and the old slave still has it? Before he could finish his sentence, I waved my hand at him.

And, turning around, he walked downstairs.

Now I suddenly want to go to Tu Vice's teahouse, in fact, I also want to have a surprise attack, I want to know if Grandma is Tu Vice's person.

"Young master, young master, it will be dawn in two hours, you?" He followed me, trying to convince me.

"What is there to fear from me to have you, a faithful high priest, to protect me?" With that, I almost trotted towards the taxi from before.

It was probably because Qian'er's anger was too heavy, and after the driver was put on the body, he fainted, and he still hasn't woken up.

Qianer followed the car and looked at me with a solemn expression.

"Why don't you let the driver drive?" I stared at him and ordered.

Qian Erchang took a long breath, and finally patted the top of the driver's head, and the driver opened his eyes, which were completely empty, as if he had no soul.

"He's not going to be dead, is he?" I asked, staring at Qian'er.

Qian'er didn't care with a face full of indifference: "A cheap life, if you die, you will die." ”

"There is no distinction between high and low life, he was innocently involved, you better save his life." I stared at Qian'er coldly and said.

Qianer pursed his lips and replied lightly with a "yes", I know that at least now I have value for Qianer, and he doesn't dare not listen to me.

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