Chapter 49: Blood Sacrifice
"No...... No......! ”
In the desperate screams of the blind old monk, the ghost infant descended and threw him directly to the ground.
Or venting all kinds of anger, the ghost baby descended and began to wantonly bite every part of the blind old monk's body.
Time passed minute by minute, and the blind old monk was already torn flesh and blood.
The ghost baby also underwent a qualitative change, the black qi on the original body slowly dissipated, and the eyes glowing with crimson light slowly faded, returning to a pair of clear and bright eyes.
The original hideous appearance of Tie Qing disappeared, and what appeared in front of me at this moment was a cute baby.
The baby crawled on top of the blind old monk's bloody body, but its body was so clean that it was not stained with the slightest filth.
The baby turned to look at me, his eyes filled with gratitude.
The baby smiled at me......
Then, it slowly faded in front of my eyes, and finally disappeared completely......
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"Gollum...... Yes......! ”
The blind old monk didn't expect to be so tenacious, he almost didn't even look like a human being, and he was still breathing.
Although he was not directly bitten to death by the ghost baby, he couldn't live long depending on his appearance, so when he died, in my opinion, it was up to him.
"Old bald donkey, you also have today, for the sake of the relationship between you and my master and apprentice, I can't bear to see you in such pain, then let me, your dear apprentice, give you a ride!"
As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of Gu worms were like a tide, drowning the blind old monk's body in it.
Just like what the blind old monk had promised before, when the tide of Gu worms receded, there was really not even a bone residue left.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't stop smacking my tongue, I didn't expect Xue Nanfeng to be so cruel, the blind old monk was obviously dying, and he had to make up for it ruthlessly, so that it could be seen how vicious this person's heart was, in comparison, his trace of kindness was already so insignificant.
After the blind old monk was devoured, Xue Nanfeng walked towards me.
"The old bald donkey is dead, and he deserves it, for the sake of your family, give me the soul mirror!"
I was stunned when I heard this, I didn't expect that it would be this time, and he Xue Nanfeng hadn't forgotten this soul mirror.
"Impossible, you died of this heart, I will never give you the Soul Mirror, and now I will destroy it!"
"Don't, brother, I beg you, you give me the soul mirror!" Xue Nanfeng said to me in a pleading tone.
I shook my head mechanically, firm in my decision, no one could stop me from destroying the Soul Mirror.
I brought the Soul Mirror to my eyes, and I wanted to take a good look at it before destroying it.
Before, or in the woman's hand, I only saw a rough shape, but now I feel the difference in my hand.
The front of the dementor mirror seems to be sealed with a layer of red fire paint, and the color looks like cinnabar or something.
Or maybe it's because the time is too long, and the cinnabar on the surface of the soul mirror has fallen off.
And in the mirror where it fell off, there was a faint blue and white light, and you could even see that the blue and white light slowly condensed into terrifying faces.
No white ghost has ever come out, or I was intimidated by it.
I'm very glad for this, but fortunately, those blue and white ghosts don't dare to come out again, otherwise, I really don't have a second pendant to resist.
The fire paint on the surface of the soul mirror may be a kind of seal, sealing the strange existence in the soul mirror, and now it is also on the verge of unsealing, if this falls into the hands of Xue Nanfeng and is completely unsealed, what terrible things will happen, I can't imagine it.
Turning the dementor mirror upside down, the back is much simpler, the only eye-catching thing is the pattern of a flower, but that flower looks so weird, if you don't say its name of the flower, it is more like the legendary flower of the underworld that blooms on the banks of the River Styx, the flower of the other side.
I don't know what kind of evil person this dementor mirror came from, but it's going to be destroyed by my dragon claw.
After a brief look at its remains, I casually dropped the dementor mirror in my other hand's dragon claw.
Goodbye, Soul Mirror!
Within a second, the dementor mirror would be ruthlessly grabbed into a ball of scrap metal by the dragon claw, but what I didn't expect was that at the moment when I was about to make a move, a figure suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and when I looked down to see that my dragon claw was already empty.
Turning his head to look, a fat guy held the dementor mirror in one hand, standing in place and shaking his body, muttering to himself that he didn't know what he was muttering.
"Fatty!" I exclaimed.
Because the bowl was destroyed, the ghost baby descended completely, causing the black qi on Wang Fatzi and Chen Qiuyu to dissipate all at once.
I thought that Fat Wu was so weak before, it might take a long time to wake up, but I didn't expect him to wake up so quickly.
Wake up, wake up, he wants to snatch the dementor mirror from my hand for Mao, and what is he muttering?
"Don't make a fuss, fat man, give me that bronze mirror, that thing is very evil, it must be destroyed!"
I explained to Wu Fatzi, thinking that this product might be because I thought that this dementor mirror was well-made and old, and it could be worth a lot of silver, so I didn't want me to ruin it like this, so I grabbed it.
That's what I thought at the time, that's why I explained it to him.
But what I said was obviously playing the piano to the cow, and it was only three or five meters away from me, but he was still muttering as if he hadn't heard it.
With Wu Fatzi's muttering for a while, I actually found that the soul mirror actually shot out the blue and white light of the Dao again, and with the sudden rays of light, the cinnabar fire paint sealed on the mirror surface of the soul mirror began to fall off one by one.
"Xie Dongzi, stop Uncle Junior, this is a blood sacrifice!"
Chen Qiuyu stood up with his body supported and shouted at me.
At this moment, I finally knew why Wu Fatzi didn't react to my words at all, because he had lost his mind at the moment.
As for what the blood sacrifice in Chen Qiuyu's mouth meant, I didn't have time to ask at all, so I immediately strode towards Wu Fatzi and rushed straight over, stretched out the dragon exploration claw and grabbed the soul mirror in his hand.
It stands to reason that Wu Fatzi's skill is not a little bit different from me, and if you want to snatch the soul mirror from his hand, it is not a difficult thing at all.
But what I didn't expect was that the fat man Wu didn't know when he reacted so fast, and at the moment when the dragon claw in my hand had just stretched out, he retreated a few meters away with a dodge, so that I directly grabbed the air.
Although I was very surprised by this, I was only stunned for a moment, when I pulled my legs again and rushed towards Wu Fatzi.
In the blink of an eye, I was in front of Wu Fatzi again, this time he didn't even mean to hide, but just stood in place and looked at the dementor mirror in his hand weirdly, still muttering in his mouth.
I stretched out the dragon claw again and grabbed it towards the dementor mirror, but at the moment when the dragon claw was about to touch the dementor mirror, the muttering in Wu Fatzi's mouth suddenly stopped abruptly.
Then I saw a strange smile on Fat Wu's face, and then I saw that Fat Wu's eyes began to become hollow and abnormal.
At first glance, it gave me the illusion that the ancient woman had been resurrected.
At the same time, a strange thing happened, Wu Fatzi's body began to slowly turn red, and after a closer look, he found that drops of bright red blood came out of every capillary blood hole on Wu Fatman's body, just in the blink of an eye, Wu Fatzi turned into a bloody man!
The dripping blood gathered together, forming an endless river of blood, which flowed into the mirror surface of the soul mirror little by little along Wu Fatzi's hands.
And with the infusion of blood, the blue and white light slowly turned into a piece of blood red, and the flower on the back of the soul mirror became more and more vivid......