Exchange transfusion
Yi Hanxuan and Yunmo discussed at the inn whether the method of exchanging blood was feasible.
Yi Han said: "Blood for blood, but where does the fresh blood come from?"
Yun Mo bowed his head and said, "If there are not five hundred, there are three hundred." ”
Yi said in a casual manner: "Wang Lin's family has been sent to the heavenly realm by me to ask for guilt. He said this for no reason.
Yunmo was still calm, and said: "After this incident, Shangxian has made a miraculous achievement, which is gratifying." ”
Yi Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Shangxian is making a sycophant, it's strange." ”
Yunmo said: "It's better to find someone to try the method of exchanging blood, and if you succeed, you will find the blood source, if you don't succeed, you can't do anything." ”
Yi Hanxuan nodded, that is, he agreed, there is no cure after summoning thousands of doctors, and in the end it depends on the Demon Lord, it is a shame to think about it, what a miracle is a great shame. Thinking of this, Yi Hanxuan looked at Yunmo with an indifferent expression on his side a little viciously. Just now he was souring him with his words.
Yi Hanxuan approached Yunmo and asked, "I still can't figure it out, why did Shangxian come to the capital to help me, after I thought about it, we didn't cross paths except for you helping me twice in the human world." ”
Yunmo shook the unnecessary dust on his body and said, "Let's go and get down to business." As he spoke, he got up and left the inn, Yi Hanxuan looked at his back, his eyes burned, and he followed.
It's night
Yunmo and Yi Hanxuan hid in the dark, waiting for the arrival of the mutants, Yi Hanxuan asked in a low voice, "Yunmo Shangxian heard that Xingyue Lao borrowed the Sansheng Stone a few days ago?"
Yunmo nodded and said, "Borrow one." ”
Yi Han raised his eyebrows, and instantly aroused curiosity: "But check your marriage?"
Yunmo glanced at Yi Xian, calmly opened his eyes, and said, "Don't forget your identity." ”
Yi Xiangxuan immediately silenced and stared ahead. In a short time, a large number of ice-blue eyed strange people appeared, their hands bent in front of them, their faces expressionless, but their noses kept smelling as if they were looking for something.
Saying that it was too late, Yunmo took the bundle of immortal ropes on his body in his hand and wanted to throw it at the mutant, and grabbed a little girl with two braids, and then knocked her out of the air. After the mutants left, Yi Hanxuan immediately picked up the little girl and hurried to the inn. Yi Hanxuan put the little girl flat on the bed, touched his chin, and looked at the unconscious little girl, who was one or two years old, wearing pink clothes, with a small silver longevity lock around her neck, white embroidered shoes, light eyebrows, a small nose, pale red lips, and a pale face, which made people feel very incongruous.
Yunmo took out a three-inch silver needle and wanted to pierce the little girl's wrist, Yi Han held the silver needle, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"
Yunmo said: "Bloodletting." ”
Yi said with a smile: "If you want to bleed, the silver needle is not of much use, use a dagger, it is convenient and fast." ”
Yunmo put down the needle, picked up the dagger that Yi Hanxuan handed him, and hesitated where to start.
Yi Hanxuan had no choice but to snatch the dagger and said, "Leave this bloody thing to me." ”
Yunmo silently pushed it aside and put the gourd that had been prepared long ago into a place where Yi Hanxuan could reach it.
Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's that?"
Yunmo said: "The blood of the people who just died." ”
Yi Hanxuan kept his hand, glanced at the delicate sterling silver gourd, and said, "There are no dead people in the capital, could it be somewhere else." ”
Yunmo bowed his head and said, "It was given to me by my junior brother, and I passed a message to him." ”
Yi Hanxuan sighed: "It's good to have a junior brother, my own family helps my family." ”
Yunmo was silent, his eyes staring at the little girl on the bed whose face was even paler.
Yi Han said: "Yunmo, you and I have known each other for many years, can you tell me if Wuming can still fly?"
Yunmo said: "That's her fate. ”
Yi Han said: "Yes, but I don't think you are also controlling her fate." ”
Yunmo's back straightened for a moment, and said, "How can you see it?"
Yi Han smiled and said: "Isn't it?, stop her from taking revenge, entangle with her in her second life, and now, make her become a ghost, with gray hair overnight." ”
At that time, when he saw the white hair, Yi Hanxuan was not frightened, but hid it in his heart, he knew that it was all because of this man, just because she was the mortal enemy of the Demon Lord.
Yunmo also remembered what she looked like when she saw her again, and said, "I finally hurt her." ”
Yi Hanxuan put all the fresh blood into the little girl, gently wrapped a bandage for her, and said, "What do you want to do after you say this?" He didn't want to mention anything about Wu Ming, so he had to change the subject.
Yunmo thought for a moment and said, "Cultivate well in the Luoyun Palace." ”
Yi Hanxuan picked up the little girl, passed by Yunmo, and said, "The bundle of fairy ropes is on the table, remember to take it back, and I will carry the child back to the street." ”
Yunmo said: "Slow." ”
Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"
Yunmo said: "We haven't seen the results yet?"
Yi Han said with a smile: "As a result, won't you know when the mutant appears next time, if you don't take it back now, how anxious her parents should be to know that the child is missing." ”
Yunmo nodded, no longer stopping.