The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

Su Jingqiu took a drop of her own blood, and with the infusion of special power, a wisp of powder smoke rose from the incense burner.

Shen Yu smelled the fragrance, her mind was pure, the soul power in her body unconsciously circulated faster, and her internal injuries were quickly healed under the blessing of the effect of the medicine and the fragrance of blood.

The injuries on Su Jingqiu's body were also very serious, and it took half a month of practice to barely recover, but the holes in his eyes were not less.

Shen Yu took advantage of these half a month to read through her memories, and there were even memories of her and those male pets in it.

In addition to those men from the same clan, there were also monks who accidentally fell into the territory of the Blood Curse Clan. She kept the good-looking ones, and turned the bad-looking ones into Xiangtong, and finally died of emptiness. .

However, for so many years, no one has noticed her true face, and all the men in this clan have come here voluntarily to be male favourites.

The members of the Blood Curse Clan are astonishingly devout to the high priest, as loyal as they are serving the gods.

Su Jingqiu is really good to them, and every other year or so, he will use his own blood to refine incense to help them cultivate, which is what the people of the Blood Curse Clan call God's blessing.

For two months in a row, Shen Yu still underestimated the people's love for Su Jingqiu.

"High Priest, how does this outsider deserve to stay with you day and night?"

"Please allow Ding Jing to find another place for this girl."

A large group of people knelt on the ground outside the statue.

"With the High Priest's permission—"

Shen Yu was very happy to hear that, this group of people seemed to be possessed by a demon, and they would not all be her good subordinates in the future.

Su Jingqiu, who had already lost her soul, said coldly, "Then I will have Lao Dingjing treat me well."

Ding Jing was both excited and delighted when he heard this.

"Please rest assured, High Priest."

"Girl, please—"

Shen Yu resisted the urge not to laugh, and followed behind him.

Su Jingqiu's every move is controlled by her soul consciousness, of course it is impossible for others to know.

Ding Jing found her the best place to live, not far from Su Jingqiu's place, it can't be called gorgeous, but it also has a quiet beauty.

After a while, he cautiously brought out another piece of cloth with something like a stone wrapped in it.

"This is the blood curse stone, which can only be found in the place where the curse god lay, and it is dedicated to you now."

Ding Jing attached great importance to that stone and held it in both hands.

The blood curse stone found by the tribe must be enshrined to the high priest, and only the high priest can use it.

Not everyone can find the blood curse stone. According to their rules, those who can find the blood curse stone are those who are related to the curse god, and they are the ones who most hope to become the personal envoy of the high priest.

Originally, he had to hand in the piece that he had found with great difficulty. This was his closest chance to the high priest.

Ding Jing recalled the High Priest's attitude towards the woman in front of him, and he handed out the Blood Curse Stone in a heartbeat.

The High Priest never had anyone stay with her day and night.

The man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person in the heart of the high priest.

"My name is Ding Jing, you can come to me if you need anything."

The man looked young and smiled rather silly.

Shen Yu accepted the cloth together, "Thank you—"

Ding Jing left with a happy face.

Stupid guy.

Shen Yu chuckled, and casually opened the cloth, which contained a phosphorus-gray stone.

Isn't this the fine stone used for refining? ?

Shen Yu was puzzled, so she took out her essence stone and compared it carefully.

The piece in her hand happened to be exactly the same as one of the ones she got from the birth guide earlier.

Phosphor gray, called earth dragon essence stone.

Shen Yu sat down slowly, with the stone in her hand, she had a plan in mind.

Blood Curse Stone...

It just so happens that she still has a lot. If she is not a priest, who will do it?

Due to Su Jingqiu's blessing, Shen Yu lived very comfortably in the Blood Curse Clan, and the clansman treated her with great respect.

"Miss Shen, are you looking for the high priest again?"

Shen Yu smiled slightly, "Ding Jing said that the high priest came to me for something."

"Then miss Shen, go quickly, don't delay."

People around love Wu and Wu, and they are very close to Shen Yu.

But Shen Yu would not show mercy because of this.

Looking at Su Jingqiu who was sitting in the middle surrounded by male pets, Shen Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Su Jingqiu waved his hand to let everyone back down.

"Give me your Shandan."

Shen Yu walked up to her slowly, and spoke bluntly.

Xiangdan is the basis for the Blood Curse Clan to refine incense with blood, and it also condenses all the strength of the Blood Curse Clan. Without Xiangdan, it is impossible to refine incense.

Su Jingqiu struggled for a moment, then regained her lifeless spirit, her empty eyes were terribly black.

Raising her hand to make a seal, faster and faster, a small pink bead emerged from her forehead.

"Will there be any side effects if outsiders devour Xiangdan?"

"Fusion Xiangdan will be in a coma, as short as a month, as long as ten years."

Shen Yu pressed her hand.

If it's okay for a year or two, if she declines, wouldn't it be a waste of time to be in a coma for ten years?

"Is there no other way to refine incense?"

If she wants to become a priest, she must refine incense.

The strength of the members of the Blood Curse Clan is generally equivalent to the Chakra Realm of a soul cultivator, and they are a powerful force.

"Go, call all the Blood Curse clansmen."

Su Jingqiu called Ding Jing over like a walking dead.

"Call all the Blood Curse clansmen immediately."

Ding Jing felt that the situation was serious and ran out quickly.

In a small ancient tribe, everyone gathered towards the statue.

Su Jingqiu put on an extremely gorgeous dress with retro patterns lingering on it, making it extravagant and heavy.

It was the sacrificial attire that would be worn every year when the gods were bestowed with blessings.

"Su Jingqiu is fortunate to be favored by the curse god, but now, his life is not long."

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar immediately.

"Is the high priest seriously injured and unable to recover?"

"Ding Jing is willing to go out to find the blood curse stone to save the high priest."

"Wen Wuxu also wishes."

"..."

Everyone knelt down on the ground in unison, looking flustered.

Without the high priest, who will bless them?Who conveyed their wishes to the curse god for them?

Su Jingqiu lowered her head slightly, pulled up her sleeves, and there was a terrifying dark purple crack on her arm.

"I have been poisoned by a strange poison, and there is no way to cure it. The toxin has already invaded the internal organs."

Everyone was shocked, and then broke out into anger.

"The high priest is poisoned..."

"Who dares to harm the High Priest? The Blood Curse Clan will never let him go."

Su Jingqiu pulled Shen Yu from the left back forward.

"Su Jingqiu was blessed by the curse god, and she didn't want to abandon the blood curse clan, so she found a young priest for this reason."

Ding Jing was stunned.

Less priests?

But she is just an outsider...

"The high priest is grateful for the blood curse family, but she is an outsider, neither can make incense, nor know the curse god..."

"The high priest, please think twice."

"The High Priest, please think again." Everyone knelt on the ground and shouted again in unison.

Su Jingqiu seemed to have expected it long ago, and called to the side: "Shen Yu—"

Shen Yu looked like she had just recovered, and quickly released all the blood curse stones.

All kinds of fine stones were scattered all over the ground, which cost a total of 50 yuan.

Everyone was dazzled by Jingshi.