Chapter 338: The Man Behind It

Chinese The blood was in the form of mist, evenly spraying on Xu Laofu's back, Zhong Kui's tattoo seemed to come to life, and he swung a sword at the baby's face wrapped in blood mist.

Taking this opportunity, Widow Wang pinched Xu Laofu's neck and retreated sharply as if she was carrying a chick, avoiding the scope shrouded in blood mist.

Whether it's a debut, a debut, or a black, what I'm most afraid of encountering is today's scene.

The one released by the blind man is called a blood baby, and to put it bluntly, it is a baby spirit cultivated with blood. In terms of individual resentment alone, there are few that can compare to the infant spirit, and the blood infant is the infant spirit cultivated with blood.

This kind of infant spirit, without spiritual sense, the only thought is to kill people and take revenge, and after cultivating the ferocious qi with blood, it is then sealed with a special method, and the only use is to be like this now, and they will all die together.

Looking at the blood babies released by the blind Zhen, there are nearly twenty, which means that there are twenty madmen who are not afraid of life and death, do not know pain, and only know how to kill.

Of course, the first one to suffer must be Zhen Blind, he is now paralyzed on the ground, his face is pale, and in just a minute, the whole person is thin and out of shape.

I immediately understood that these blood babies were probably fed with his blood, otherwise, it would not be as simple as being out of phase.

But if he does this, he won't be good, once the blood baby kills us all, the crazy blood baby who is aroused by the blood will kill everyone without distinguishing between us and the enemy.

"Five thunder generals, train generals, soar to the ground and drive thunder to the clouds! Break! "At this time, there was nothing to hide or stop, I stepped forward with my sword, chanting a spell in my mouth, the sword in my hand fluttering in the air, hooking a thunder breaking spell.

Dark purple lightning surged on the tip of the sword, rushing into the blood mist, and I only felt that every acupuncture point on my body was surging, and streams of air rushed down the palm of my hand into the hilt of the sword as if crazy.

When the tip of the sword came into contact with the blood mist, the little blue and purple faces became white again, and then dissipated in the purple electric light.

I felt that after a century and so long, all the blood mist and small faces dissipated, and Zhen Blind fell to the ground, with a shock in his eyes.

I still maintained my original position, leaning forward, holding a sword in my right hand and a sword trick in my left hand.

"Brother, you cow!" Widow Wang was the first to react, and came to Zhen Blind in two big steps, pinched and twisted his chin, and then the joints of his arms, legs, etc.

In a click, Zhen Blind Man collapsed on the ground, looking at us in despair. The widow dragged him over like a dead dog, only to find that I was still in that position, and asked curiously

"Brother, what are you doing, pretending to be a coercive?"

"I want to pretend!" With one mouth, I choked myself enough, my voice was hoarse like that of an old man, and my body fell uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

This feeling is indescribably uncomfortable, as if it has been completely hollowed out, and I can't even move my little finger.

"Wang!" Rhubarb limped over, stretched out his tongue and licked my face, turned his head under the table, and dragged Zhu Er out.

"Is it over?" Zhu Er was pulling the rhubarb while scanning around, his eyes dripping and rolling.

"It's over, hurry up and make us something to eat!" Widow Wang stepped on Zhen Blind and gasped and said.

"Okay, wait!" When it came to cooking, Zhu Er's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up, cleaned up and went to cook for us.

I would slow down a little, and little by little I climbed into my chair, threw myself in, and began to gasp.

"Don't worry, let's take a breath first, and then interrogate!" Widow Wang kicked the blind man and gritted her teeth and said.

"Hmm!" Naturally, I don't have an opinion, in fact, I'm more curious, how did Zhen Blind cultivate so many blood babies without dying?

Twenty minutes later, Zhu Er came up with a pot of seafood porridge, and a few of us drank it happily, and after eating, we came back a little stronger, and we focused on Zhen Blind.

Zhen was blind and paralyzed on the ground, there was no trace of fear in his eyes except despair, and it was more of a mockery, and he looked at us as if he were looking at a dead person.

"It's awesome, it's all this time, and you're still so calm?" Widow Wang put her chin on for Zhen Blind and said with a smile

"Come on, if you have any last words, hurry up!"

"Huh!" Zhen Blind is the signature sinister laughter, and he seems to have no fear of life and death.

"Say!" Xu Laofu slapped it over, gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

"It's ridiculous that you dying people are still in the mood to interrogate me here!" Blind Zhen shook his head and said

"Okay, I'll talk to you!"

"Hurry up!" The widow was a little impatient, and her face was full of irritation.

"I was originally a little Mr. Yin and Yang, who knew a little bit of clichés, knew a little about feng shui, and at most made a little money!" There was a look of madness in the eyes of the blind man, and he struggled to stretch his neck and asked

"But do you know how long it took me to become a head lowerer?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" The widow scolded rudely.

"Three years!" Zhen Blind popped out three fingers with difficulty and said with a smile

"It only took me three years to become the premier head lowering master in Huang County!"

"Over the years, I have enjoyed all the money, beauty, wealth, and everything I can enjoy, and it is enough!" The blind man Zhen became more and more crazy, but the unwillingness in his eyes became more and more obvious, and he stared at us with scarlet eyes and asked

"But do you know what I'm missing?"

"Freedom, I don't have freedom, I can only live in that place, I can't go anywhere!" Without waiting for us to answer, he said word for word.

"Who imprisons your freedom?" I asked in a deep voice.

"Infant fall, shadow fall, flying head drop, seed baby, raise corpse, stiffen, I am an experiment, what he is, I will practice, I have succeeded, there have been failures, and those blood babies just now, I didn't refine, he made them!" The blind man ignored me and said to himself

"Last time, those immortals wanted to encircle and suppress me, but they were threatened by me with these blood babies, and they didn't dare to make a move!" I understand this, to deal with blood infants, those immortals can still do it at a little cost, but what is difficult to do is the aftermath.

Killing the blood baby and damaging the Yin Virtue will outweigh the losses for the immortal family, and there will definitely be damage when they cross the heavenly tribulation in the future.

"This time, none of you can escape, for this time he has designed the method of breeding babies for so long, you have ruined his business, you say, how will he punish you?" Zhen Blind smiled happily, his already out-of-appearance face was more ugly than a ghost.

"How about us, you don't have to care!" Widow Wang squatted down, pinched Zhen's blind man's mouth, and gritted her teeth

"All you have to do is tell me who's behind it!"

"Yang Yang, eight-character pure yang, a rare baby body; Liu Bingqian, the eight-character pure yin, the rare pregnant and infant body, and the father and son of the Xue family, are pregnant with the injustice of the world, how much effort it takes to gather such a few people, do you know? Zhen Blind Man was still laughing, the sarcasm in his tone was full, and there was only one meaning revealed, that is, you were finished.

"Noise!" Widow Wang slapped her, picked up the collar of Zhen's blind man, and said

"If I don't give you something powerful, you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!" After speaking, Widow Wang's waist bell was silent and automatic, making a series of crisp sounds, and Zhen's blind man's eyes also appeared a little confused.

Widow Wang sneered, and the drum on her wrist also sounded, making a knocking sound, and the blind man's eyes became even more confused, losing his original charm.

"Come, look me in the eye!" Widow Wang stared at Zhen Blind, her rough voice rarely softened, and Zhen Blind looked up with her voice and stared into her eyes.

"Tell me who's behind the scenes to support you in all this!" Widow Wang asked softly.

"Yes...... Zhen Blind opened his mouth and spit out a word, then he was stunned for a moment, and his originally blurred eyes suddenly became sharp, with an indescribable poison, as if there was another pair of eyes looking at Widow Wang through Zhen Blind's eyes.

"Who are you?" Widow Wang's face changed dramatically, and her voice changed accordingly. Cat flutter Chinese