readx;? Practicing blood, one of the top ten evil arts, has been lost for a long time, and it first originated from the demon clan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏziyouge

It's not only the human race that has evil cultivation, the evil cultivation of the demon race is even more rampant, the legendary ten evil arts, in addition to the demon talisman, the other evil arts are basically developed by the demon race.

But at the beginning, the practice of blood was not an evil art, but a talent of the leech clan, which could accommodate all kinds of blood with itself. Moreover, the leech clan's blood training technique can be reversed, that is, to contain their own blood in the bodies of others.

There are no evil spells, only evil hearts. When the practice of blood is in the hands of those who have bad intentions, it is a magic that can strengthen oneself by sucking the blood of others.

As I said before, the demon clan will improve its own potential by absorbing other people's essence and blood, and this method is actually a relatively low-level method of blood training.

Wait, this time the vampire banshee seems to be practicing blood, could it be that there is some connection between these two things? Isn't it? It's too far away from Xi'an, and it's unlikely that these two things can be connected together.

"Uncle Xing, when are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow, we'll prepare for it too. By the way, what about Shao Ming?"

"Do you know Jinpeng?" I asked.

"Golden Wing?" Uncle Xing said in surprise, "He also came down?"

"You know?"

"Gu Tianting had a good relationship with him when he was there, and then he didn't see each other much after he was absorbed by the Buddhist family, but his strength is good, stronger than me. Uncle Xing didn't hide his generous admitting that he was not as good as others: "But if he comes down this time, it will be good news." ”

"By the way, Uncle Xing, what happened to the underworld you said before?"

"Alas, it's not for nothing that there have been a lot of strange things lately. After the meeting ended, Uncle Xing's spirit suddenly became sluggish: "You know the sea of blood, right?"

"A sea of sin and blood?"

"That's right, a sea of sin and blood. The sea of blood exists in the underworld, an endless sea of suffering made of endless sins. Although the underworld has existed since ancient times, the underworld is not. In the past, the underworld was actually unmanageable, and the reason was very simple, that is, there was too much blood of sin scattered in the underworld. No matter who you are, as long as you enter the blood of Dao sin, you will become crazy, so the underworld at that time cannot be managed, and you can only reincarnate freely. ”

"Later, a monk entered the underworld and wanted to reconcile the great sinners. Later, the monk witnessed the purgatory state of the underworld, so he made a great wish, 'Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha.' Later, that monk became the Jizo King Bodhisattva. The King of Jizo was merciful, and relied on his own strength to suppress the entire underworld, gathering countless sinful blood and qi in one place, and condensing it into a sea of blood with the power of his great will. ”

However, the sea of blood has not been churning because of this, on the contrary, the sea of blood has become more and more unstable recently. There are even creatures that have committed great sins in ancient times who have escaped. Do you remember the last time we were attacked here?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"Although the conditions for going down to the mortal court in the heavenly court have been much more relaxed now, in fact, many immortals with substance still can't go down to the mortal world. Therefore, there are actually not many handover points between the heavenly court and the human world, and we are the only one who can transfer the handover points of the heavenly soldiers and generals from the sky. ”

"If this junction is invaded by the creatures that come out of the sea of blood, first, Heavenly Court will not be able to immediately mobilize reinforcements, and secondly, the connection between the human world and Heavenly Court will probably be cut off with me. But the only thing to be thankful for may be that the escaped creature hasn't recovered yet. ”

"So now, in addition to guarding against the treacherous tricks of that creature, we also have to pay attention to the handover between the underworld and the human world, after all, the sea of blood is unstable now, if there is another breakthrough somewhere, even if the support of the heavenly court is timely enough, it will inevitably lead to the destruction of human beings. ”

"Wait, Uncle Xing, you let me sort it out. There was too much information at once, and I didn't react: "You mean that the previous attack on us is likely to be from the underworld?"

"Yes. ”

"He was able to escape because the sea of blood is unstable now?"

"Yes, to be precise, because of the problem of the sea of blood, the underworld is not very stable now. ”

"Okay, I get all that, but what does it have to do with me? Why do I feel like everything is going around me?"

"Maybe that's your calamity. Uncle Xing looked at me and smiled incomprehensibly: "You just know these things, don't talk nonsense to others, and everything is just a possibility, don't worry, you can't help now." I think that Jin Peng's coming down to earth should be the Buddha's intention, and the purpose of his coming down is to help us survive this calamity. ”

"Really?" I skeptical, "so I don't have anything to do right now?"

"You're optimistic, yes, you're not qualified to get involved right now. I'm just telling you this to pay attention to it, and if there's anything suspicious, remember to report it to me. Also, even if you don't practice blood art this time, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the ancient tomb that swallowed Lin Zhao. “

"Why"

"There's no one under me. Uncle Xing said scoundrelly: "Who don't you send?" Prepare, I will also prepare, and I will leave tomorrow." ”

"Who else but me?"

"How about giving you a group of technical support? The logistics team on the ground, as well as Shao Ming and Zhang Lei (Zhang Xiaoan) in your group, can go. However, don't think about it, but if you can call Jinpeng, I agree. Uncle Xing said.

"Technical support?" Isn't it just to analyze the underground situation on the ground? If there is another zombie, I guess those people should be no different from the archaeological group where Xia Liyi was before

"By the way, didn't you say before that there was a man named Lisu, if you saw it, you must save him, although it can't compare to you, but that thing is still very important. ”

What do you mean by not being more important than me? You throw all the mess on my head, of course I am important! In Uncle Xing's eyes, I am very important, as important as the garbage can

"By the way, the boss's wife's Xiaoluan was injured, and your front desk Xiaoqing said she could cure it?"

"Well, don't worry about this, by the way, Meng Jiangnu has come back, do you want to see it?"

"Has she recovered?"

Meng Jiangnu is back? Calculating the time, it's about the same.

"Not really, but the soup she cooked was much better, and there weren't many student complaints. ”

“”

Then I'm still gone, what if she lets me drink soup?

"Can I go, then?"

"Let's go, let's go. Uncle Xing said let's go, but he walked faster than me.

I was shocked a little too much today, but there is one thing that has always been registered in my heart, and that is Xiaoluan. She came to save me, but she was so badly injured that she couldn't bear to say anything, preferring to numb the pain with alcohol than cry out in pain.

There is an emergency infirmary at the very bottom of the sports department, after all, it is normal for people to get injured in sports, but as far as I know, there are still very few people who go inside.

Pushing open the door of the emergency infirmary, there was only one bed inside, and it was Xiao Luan who was lying down, Xiao Qing stood on a plate, wiping the blood stains on Xiao Luan's back with cotton.

Xiaoqing waved me out of the infirmary, and at the same time, threw a robe to me, and I took it and looked at it.

I wrapped Xiaoluan in a blue and white robe before, and there was no trace of blood on the robe.

He turned over his hand and put the robe into the mustard seed bag, and squatted at the door of the infirmary.

It didn't take long for Xiaoqing to come out of it.

"How's Xiaoluan?" I hurriedly handed over a cup of tea that had already been poured.

"It's okay, it's just that I lost a bit of blood, so I'm already in a coma. ”

"When will she wake up?"

"Judging from the hematopoietic function of the demon clan, at least tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow" Tomorrow I will leave for Xi'an to solve the problem of practicing blood arts: "You don't close the door at night, right?"

"What do you want to do?" Xiaoqing suddenly took a step back and looked at me alertly.

"Uh, don't you do it. ”

"You'd better go back quickly. Xiao Qing said: "Xiao Luan will take care of it here, your mana in your dantian is unstable, you better go back and hurry up to breathe and breathe, it is easy to go mad." ”

"I can do it here, I don't mind. ”

"I don't mind. Xiaoqing looked at me angrily.

"Then let me go in and see if it's okay. ”

"Get out of here. ”

"Good. ”

Tiptoeing into the infirmary, Xiaoluan was lying on the hospital bed, his back facing up, and the wound had been tied with a bandage. There is also a stand next to the bed to support a bottle of drip.

Xiaoluan was indeed in a coma, and at this time Xiaoqing knocked on the door with her hand, and I had to retreat stupidly.

It's already late when I get out of J University, but it doesn't matter, I'm not going to sleep tonight anyway, and it's too late to sleep for a while tomorrow when I'm on the road.

When I walked home, I found that the red boy was at home, not only that, but Xiaoqu and Xiaohuan were also there, no wonder there was no one in the red bean lovesickness.

These people are actually having a "party", in the middle of the night, the sound of music is still coming and going, and there are far more than three people in the room, what Wang Ni, Lin Miaomiao, and a group I have never seen anyone.

Lin Miaomiao's first floor has been dressed up like a KTV private room, but unfortunately, there is a big screen missing. (The tenant on the first floor of Lin Miaomiao has been gone for a long time.) ）

Fortunately, I decided early in the morning that I wouldn't sleep today, otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to sleep in this situation

Red Boy and Xiaoqu Xiaohuan and Lin Miaomiao were playing with coloring together, and I walked over and pulled one up casually, and then pulled it out.

At a glance, Lin Miaomiao, it's okay.

"What's the matter with you, in the middle of the night, still making such a fuss?" I asked with a dark face.

Lin Miaomiao seemed to have drunk wine, and when she opened her mouth, she was drinking: "Yin Zheng'an, aren't you going to the city?

Lin Miaomiao is a local, of course she knows about Drunken Hawk.