PS: All the life is cheap, all are ants, and the weight of life is to come back from the dead.

"Old ghost, how are you preparing, you must make sure that nothing goes wrong, understand!" Changfeng looked stern, and his cold eyes scanned the furnishings in the room.

It was a small room, with a wooden bed covered with a white cloth in the middle, a small table on each side of the bed, also covered with a white cloth, and a window on the wall on the side of the bed, which shone through the window to the bed.

"Young master, rest assured, everything is ready, last night's real yàn was also very successful, and I am now ninety percent sure. The old ghost smiled coldly and nodded to Changping.

"Ninety percent, doesn't it mean ten percent?" Changfeng's face changed.

"Originally, there were ten percent, but this blood type didn't find a complete match, so ......" The old ghost thought of last night, but he didn't expect that among the six blood types he carefully selected, none of them exactly matched the blood of the God King, and he had no choice but to find the closest one among them.

"Blood Seed, you don't need to tell me if it's superfluous, King Nan has been able to indulge you until now, it's nothing more than a fancy to your medical skills, if you fail this time, I think there should still be your place in the dungeon below." Changfeng's words turned, like a knife, piercing the old ghost's heart.

The old ghost's face turned pale suddenly, although they were all imprisoned in the Southern Wilderness Castle, but those in the dungeon were no longer human beings at all, such as the corpse who was a handful of corpses, and he was also the object of his reality, if he also fell to that point, he would rather die headlong.

"Young master, rest assured, the old ghost will definitely live up to expectations, and there will never be a mistake. The old ghost's pale face barely squeezed out a smile, however, the trembling lips had already expressed the timidity in his heart.

Changfeng snorted coldly. Turned and left the room.

The old ghost let out a sigh of relief, leaned back against the wall, and after a moment he was calm, and shouted outside the door: "Bring me the blood seed in!"

After a while, a naked man wearing a black hood was pushed in by two people.

When the old ghost saw it, he immediately became furious, and shouted at the two men behind him: "Bastard, who told you to send him in like this, hurry up and find me a bed and tie him to the bed." Be sure to tie it out!"

The two of them were shocked, and immediately turned away with the man, and after a while, the man was tied to a bed and pushed into the room, and the old ghost walked quickly to the man's side and carefully checked back and forth.

"Well, yes, you two pushed him into that room. I'll push him out later. The old ghost straightened a small door in the corner of the room.

The two nodded, and pushed the man in again.

As soon as they were ready together, they heard a few sharp knocks at the door.

One person poked his head in: "Old ghost, the young master said that the god king will arrive soon." Let you come out to greet you. ”

"Alright, I'll go. The old ghost glared at each other, looked around the furnishings in the room, and then left with confidence.

Just a few steps out of the house. I happened to meet the young master with the god king and others, and the god king was still lying on the bed, being carried by four soldiers. Followed by Changle, Yan Meng'er, Qiu Shuixin and Enchantress, the four women also followed closely by the bed.

"Old ghost, it's all ready, I've brought it to the God King, and it's up to you later. Changfeng looked at the old ghost, but the old ghost bowed his head slightly, looking humble.

"It's all ready," he said, leading the group back to the door of the house.

Pushing open the door, the four soldiers worked together to carry Changping in, but the old ghost stopped everyone else.

"What? What does this mean?" Changle looked at Changfeng and the old ghost with an anxious expression

"Don't blame the princess, the old man must do his best to save the God King, and he must not be disturbed by others in the middle, otherwise, it will not affect the safety of the God King. The old ghost still looked humble, and glanced at Changfeng.

"Well, that's it, the old ghost told me, this process is extremely dangerous, I think we should wait outside for a while. Changfeng hurriedly explained.

"Sister, let's wait, we can't help if we go in, and we have to make a mess" Qiu Shuixin heard the words of the old ghost and Changfeng, and hurriedly persuaded Changle, and the four women looked at each other, and they all retreated.

"Come on, take the princess and go back to rest!" Changfeng commanded to the people around him.

"No need, find us a few chairs, we'll wait here" Changle said first, and the other three women also had the same expressions.

Seeing the resolute appearance of the four people, Changfeng had no choice but to ask someone to bring a chair and sit and wait in the corridor at the door with them.

At this moment, the four soldiers put Changping on the bed in the middle of the room and left with the bed board. The old ghost immediately entered the room and locked the door.

As soon as they heard the sound of the door locking, Changle and the others' faces suddenly became nervous, although they were sitting and waiting at the door, their hearts were like being hung in half with a rope, hanging in their throats. The hallway was unusually quiet, as if time had stood still, except for a few heavy gasps that could be heard from time to time.

And inside the house, the old ghost's face also had a nervous expression.

"How's it going?" the old ghost looked at an assistant in front of the bed with a stern expression.

The assistant took a medicine bag from Changping's mouth and nose, leaned down, put his face close to Changping's mouth and nose, carefully felt his breathing, and after a moment, nodded to the old ghost.

The old ghost walked up quickly, checked Changping's expression, smiled slightly, raised his head and said to the assistant: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly push out that blood seed for me." ”

The assistant nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran to the small door behind him.

And in this vacancy, the old ghost lifted the white cloth on the small table next to the bed, and a row of bright knives was placed in front of him, he quickly took out a small knife from it, raised the knife in his hand, and cut a small cut more than an inch long at Changping's two wrists, and squeezed his hands along the wound, leaving the blood drop by drop.

"Master, here" The assistant pushed the blood seed in front of the old ghost, and without leaving a sound, the side of the bed touched the back of the old ghost.

"Oops" The old ghost snorted and walked up to the assistant, who suddenly turned pale with fright and took a few steps back.

Listening to the crisp sound of "pop", a red handprint was already printed on the assistant's face. "Stupid! give me caution, if there's a business trip. You and I can't live!" the old ghost glared at his assistant with a vicious look.

"Yes, yes, yes" The assistant lowered his head and his voice trembled.

"Bring me the blood vial! Hurry up!" the old ghost roared again, watching his assistant leave in a hurry, and he noticed the blood seed next to him again.

"The day has finally arrived, you are my baby, no, I should say that the blood in your body is a baby. I'll pull them out little by little in a moment, hehe" The old ghost's twisted face was full of smiles, like a wild beast looking at its prey.

And the man he said in his mouth, known as the blood seed, still had a black hood on his face, and he only saw the hood going up and down, and there were bursts of heavy breathing.

"Don't be afraid, soon, you won't feel any pain," the old ghost comforted, lifting the white cloth on the other small table. There was also a row of sharp knives on it, and the old ghost pulled out one of the knives and quickly cut the wrist on the side of the blood, "Look. It doesn't hurt at all, hehe."

The man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the black cloth covering his face rose and fell rapidly.

"Master, it's all ready" The assistant pushed the blood vial between Changping and the blood seed. This is the glass container that the old ghost used last night, and while speaking, the assistant handed a leather tube to the old ghost.

The old ghost took the tube. There was a small needle stuck in one end of the tube, and the old ghost quickly inserted the needle into the wound that had just been cut, and turned his head to look at the assistant, "Come here, look, don't let him break free." ”

The assistant nodded and quickly took the leather tube from the old ghost's hand.

The old ghost turned around and looked at the blood bottle, connected the blood bottle out of the leather tube, and took out a clip, only to see that the blood immediately flowed out slowly from the wrist of the blood species, and flowed down the leather tube to the blood bottle, the old ghost nodded, and looked at the unconscious Changping.

Inserted a leather tube at the other end into the needle, pierced into Changping's wrist, the blood bottle was high on one side, and dripped on the other, and the blood flowing out of the blood seed flowed to Changping's side drop by drop, and flowed along the leather tube to Changping's wrist, and at Changping's other wrist, the blood was handed to the wooden barrel on the ground drop by drop, which is what the old ghost said about the method of exchanging blood for one life.

Watching the blood flow into Changping's body little by little, the old ghost breathed a sigh of relief, he straightened up, looked at Changping with a proud face, and then looked at the blood species wearing a black hood, "It's done, it's another masterpiece, haha"

And at this moment, in the corridor outside the house, Changle and the others were still anxious, they didn't know what was happening inside, they could only wait bitterly, but Changfeng's face was extraordinarily calm, and their eyes inadvertently touched Changle's body, and a trace of weirdness flashed in their eyes.

Before I knew it, it was late at night, and in the corridor, the food box sent was already cold, how could Changle and the others be in the mood to eat, sitting on the chair, but their hearts were eager to fly into the house.

"Father, why are you here too?" Changfeng suddenly stood up violently and went up to support Nanwang Changyimo.

Only then did everyone notice Chang Yimo's appearance, only to see him look anxious, and nodded slightly at Changfeng: "Oh, why is it so long, I can't wait, so they let them take me over to see it with their own eyes, what's the matter?

"Uncle Huang, you are not well, so you don't need to come over" Changle stepped forward to help him with a concerned face, "It's been a whole day, and I don't know what's going on inside." ”

"Don't worry, this is your father's imperial doctor back then, there is absolutely no problem with his medical skills, wait, wait" King Nan patted Changle's hand, his face was full of comfort.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a man appeared at the door with a blank face.

Changfeng hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How?"

A smile appeared on the man's face: "The master said it was done." ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone's faces suddenly felt relieved, and the gloom and nervousness just now disappeared at once...... (To be continued......)