Verse 366: Strange spells
Qingxu Dao Chang said noncommittally: "That's true, after that ghost baby was captured by Poor Dao, there have been two people who have not drunk a little human blood or beast blood, within three days, if he still can't drink blood, he will have Yin Qi exhaustion, then Poor Dao's hard work is in vain, Poor Dao is really unwilling to make that ghost baby look like this." /56 Library"
"Second uncle, don't worry, tell us what kind of boys and girls you want, how old are they, and what things you need to pay attention to? It's still early, and before it gets dark, I think you'll be able to get back the ten boys and girls you wanted. Hu San said.
Qingxu Dao Chang's face was embarrassed, and he said with a somewhat bitter expression: "Things are not as simple as you think, let's not mention this matter for the time being, San'er, you first move the vat containing the ghost baby to Poor Dao, and Poor Dao will feed him a little blood......"
Hu San glanced at the vat in the corner of the room, and the expression on his face immediately became a little frightened, and he hesitated and didn't dare to go over.
"San'er, it's okay, that little baby was spelled by Poor Dao, as long as Poor Dao doesn't wake him up, he will definitely not hurt people, even if you move him over, it's ......" Qingxu Dao Chang saw Hu San's doubts, so he said to him.
Only then did Hu San put his mind at ease, and together with Jin Batian, he moved the vat with the ghost baby to the front of the Qingxu Dao Chief.
"Take down the stone that is pressed against the mouth of the cylinder." Qingxu Daoist said.
The two glanced at each other, although Qingxu Dao Chang said that the ghost baby was still asleep, but when he thought of the scene of the ghost baby killing people and drinking blood, he still couldn't help but be a little afraid, and the two of them moved a corner of the stone, carefully moved the big stone down, and then hid in the distance, for fear that the little ghost baby would suddenly jump out.
As soon as the stone was removed, a thick bloody breath floated out of the jar, as if a thin layer of faint blood-colored mist was wafting out of the jar.
Qingxu Dao Chang forcibly moved his body, leaned his head in front of the mouth of the cylinder, and looked into the cylinder, but saw that the little ghost baby was curled up in the cylinder at the moment, his body was motionless, and the black blood from the wounds on the palms and soles of his feet had already coagulated into a ball.
Seeing this, the head of Qingxu Dao bowed slightly, and said to Hu San and Jin Batian in the distance without raising his head: "Bring a knife to Poor Dao!" ”
Both of them were shocked, "Second uncle, what do you want a knife for?" Hu San asked.
"If you want to bring it, you will bring it, what so much nonsense!" Qingxu Dao Chang glanced at Hu San and said angrily.
Jin Batian had no choice but to take out a dagger from his trouser leg, go around the vat, and hand the dagger to the hand of the Qingxu Daoist.
Qingxu Daoist took the dagger, first put it aside, then closed his eyes, his upper and lower lips rolled together, and quickly silently recited some strange spells that were difficult for ordinary people to understand...... Gently patted the vat beside him, and the vat immediately emitted a rhythmic hollow sound.
With the sound of the spell of the Qingxu Daoist and the action of not listening to the tapping of the cylinder, it didn't take long for the big vat to react, it shook slightly at first, and then the whole vat shook violently, at this time, the Qingxu Daoist suddenly opened his eyes, the two eyes were blazing, he stopped the sound of chanting the mantra, and reached out and grabbed the mouth of the cylinder, and the vat immediately stopped trembling.