Releasing the signal, the ghost understood their intentions, so he opened his bloody mouth, and as soon as he inhaled, a transparent cyclone visible to the naked eye was generated from above the food, and was sucked into the sac by the ghost.

Mo Fan took out two more bottles of Wuliangye, twisted the cap of the bottle and put it there, and glanced at He Shanshan gesturely.

He Shanshan understood, and passed the message to that family.

I saw that the child-shaped ghost was about to inhale, but was slapped by her mother, and the mother screamed at her son, and then the two did not smoke again, only the father ghost gave a whole bottle of Wuliangye to himself.

When the three of Mo Fan saw this scene, they couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths, and even the bloody appearance felt much more pleasing to the eye.

"Shanshan, can they communicate normally?" Mo Fan asked inwardly, without asking directly.

"No, their minds are confused, which means that they can be seen as bloodthirsty beasts, or they still have some memories and habits from their lifetimes. ”

Mo Fan nodded, he understood, and now he can't solve the problem by simple communication.

He glanced at the sunset, which was already getting closer and closer to the horizon, and the sky was already dyed with a layer of gold.

"What should we do now?" Mo Fan asked.

"Have a few more cups of tea, let's go out for a walk and come back in the evening." Mo Fan said, he looked at the tea that had only been brewed once, and felt a pity in his heart, it was too wasteful to pour it out after only using it once.

Qian Yuxi: "......"

With nothing to do, Mo Fan asked He Shanshan again: "Why are their faces like this, can't they be allowed to recover?"

"Yes, but it will take your strength. He Shanshan replied.

"No problem, spiritual power or spiritual power?" Mo Fan asked.

He Shanshan smiled: "No, I just want you to bleed." ”

"Huh?" Mo Fan looked confused.

He Shanshan clasped her small hands around her chest, closed her eyes and said with a cute and serious face: "If you want them to return to their original appearance, you must restore their strength, and blood is the best tonic, especially blood with strong qi and blood." ”

She said: "Although they don't like to be near people with strong qi and blood, they like it very much when there is no resistance to strong blood and blood. ”

Mo Fan: "......"

He nodded helplessly: "Okay, how much do you need?"

"One bowl per person. He Shanshan said.

Mo Fan: "......"

"Mo Fan. Qian Yuxi said softly: "Next time I have time, I'll boil a pot of tonic soup for you to drink, by the way, do you want to eat leeks?"

Mo Fan: "......"

He silently found a fruit knife and three bowls like the ancient knights drank wine, and aimed the fruit knife at his left wrist.

After hesitating for a few moments, he closed his eyes and slashed over.

I felt a chill, and then ...... Nothing is gone.

Mo Fan and Qian Yuxi opened their eyes, only to find that they hadn't cut it at all, but the fruit knife had been cut like this, and the blade had been rolled up.

"Maybe brother, your physique is too strong. He Shanshan said: "It is normal for the material level of the fruit knife to be too low to cut, or ...... Brother, try your frost of a thousand autumns. ”

Mo Fan: "......"

Apart from this trick, it seems that there is nothing more to do!

He sighed softly, and then took out a white-blue long sword about one meter and two long.

Qian Yuxi was frightened, and asked weakly, "Are you sure you want to use this to bleed?" ”

"Do you want to let you go?" Mo Fan handed over the sword.

"What?!" Qian Yuxi quickly shook his head: "I don't want it." ”

Mo Fan was speechless, and found that Qian Yuxi had already taken the sword in his hand.

"It's impossible to release my blood, why don't I release it for you?" Qian Yuxi stood up, danced a sword flower with the frost of a thousand autumns, and looked at Mo Fan with a smile.

Mo Fan: "!!"

After begging for mercy and playing, the frost of the Thousand Autumns returned to Mo Fan's hand, this time Mo Fan didn't want to worry too much, he didn't want to think about it, so he quickly made a cut in his hand.

I have to say that it is worthy of an eight-grade spiritual weapon, this stroke is as easy as drawing tofu, Mo Fan only felt a burst of coldness deep into his muscles, and then the blood began to flow like flowing water, down his arm towards the bowl.

As if asked about the breath of blood, the ghost family began to be a little restless, and because the sun was getting lower and lower, they began to recover their bloodthirstiness and began to take a step forward towards Mo Fan and them.

He Shanshan hurriedly sent a message to tell them not to move.

Her message was not based on an equal relationship, but with the majesty of heaven, and the ghost family who received the signal immediately did not dare to move, but the eyes, grace...... It must have been eyes, eyes that kept on the bleeding arm and the blood in the bowl.

Although Qian Yuxi had been joking with Mo Fan before, but when it came to this scene, her eyes were full of worry, although Mo Fan had no expression and didn't say anything, but Qian Yuxi was still very distressed, this was the first time he had seen Mo Fan shed so much blood.

It took us nearly five minutes to get the three bowls ready, and when it was done, Qian Yuxi immediately filled the healing pill into Mo Fan's mouth like a jelly bean.

"Yu Xi!" After Mo Fan was stuffed with more than a dozen healing pills in a row, he quickly grabbed the hand that was still about to feed the medicine, and said, "I just made a few cuts, don't be so nervous, right?"

"How can you not be nervous, that's a few cuts!" Qian Yuxi said: "I haven't seen you leave so much blood! ”

Mo Fan: "......"

Although a little speechless, Mo Fan's heart is still very good, look at it! This is my Mo Fan's woman, how good it is to me!

After eating the last pill, under Mo Fan's persuasion, Qian Yuxi put away the pill bottle.

Fortunately, Mo Fan's physique is good enough, these dozen pills were completely digested after a while, and the few cuts on his hands had already formed blood scabs and fell, and the newborn tender meat was like a baby.

"Alright, there's nothing wrong with my side. Mo Fan said, "Shanshan, let them drink." ”

He Shanshan nodded, and sent out the signal again, and the Powerful Ghost family immediately took a step forward, and as soon as they inhaled, three blood-red cyclones condensed on the three bowls of blood, which were absorbed by the Powerful Ghost.

Mo Fan looked at the three bowls of blood, couldn't help smacking his tongue, and muttered in his mouth: "It's a waste, I don't know if I can make it up if I drink it." ”

Qian Yuxi, who was supporting Mo Fan, heard this, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while, thinking in her heart: Is it that there is too much blood, and the brain is a little insufficient?

(End of chapter)