On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"Jianqing...what are you doing? Are you going to chop your father into dumpling stuffing?"

"Yes, Jianqing, that's your biological father. Even though he's a bit of a jerk in some things, he's still your father after all. You're really possessed by a ghost!"

"Crazy, really crazy..."

……

The people around him looked at the man sitting on the chair, one after another, feeling heartbroken, even heartbroken, and of course terrified...

If he can even kill his own father, what else can't he do?

And it wasn't just killing, the blood was also scattered. Jiang Xinrui looked at the bloodstains on the ground. At first, because her attention was on Cui Jianqing, she didn't pay attention to the surroundings. Now Jiang Xinrui looked around and found that the bloodstains were not scattered randomly, but in a regular pattern.

If you connect the parts on the door together, it looks like an incomplete talisman?

This is a blood symbol that is summoning something!

With your own father's blood?

"A lot of spiritual energy has dissipated from the dead, and the heaviest energy is from Cui Jianqing... No, it's something inside his body that's glowing..."

"An inner elixir with spiritual energy?"

Jiang Xinrui's eyes lit up when she looked at Cui Jianqing's heart.

After observing for a week, Jiang Xinrui once again looked confidently at the man who was constantly pointed at by people. Of course, this included many people who were scared away or vomited. Then she looked at the man in the middle. He was terrifyingly calm and had not been affected by the people around him.

Jiang Xinrui didn't care about Wanfeng's breath at this moment, because she knew that there were people who were more anxious than her.

At this moment, Cui Jianqing sat there blankly, looking at the person in front of him who was hacked to death by him, still holding the machete in his hand, muttering to himself.

"Xiyao..."

"Xiyao..."

A girl's name.

"Are you summoning Xiyao's spirit? But if that's the case, why are you using your father's blood?"

"No, you also used your own blood... Two people's blood to summon a stranger's soul? It seems that she is not your blood relative. Are you trying to provoke her? Not everyone has a soul after death. Not to mention that your method is wrong, the blood talisman you drew is also wrong. Do you know where the other party has gone? If he is lucky, he has been reincarnated, and you can't summon him..."

"In fact, if you really want to, why don't you use your inner elixir? That inner elixir is more powerful than you think..."

Jiang Xinrui stood opposite Cui Jianqing and finally heard clearly what Cui Jianqing was muttering. As she was closer, she observed more carefully. She saw that there was an inner elixir of pure spiritual energy in Cui Jianqing's chest.

This is impossible for a mortal to practice.

Jiang Xinrui's voice was not loud, just making sure that those who should hear it could hear it. As for those who were just watching the fun and concerned, they could ignore it for now. Of course, Jiang Xinrui didn't have time to pay attention to them.

Her mind is now filled with the person in front of her and the inner elixir in front of her.

The spiritual energy emanating from this inner pill was too terrifying. Jiang Xinrui didn't covet it, but she felt that the world was really going to change. How could such a spiritual inner pill exist in the body of a mortal? What about the original owner of the spiritual inner pill?

How could someone with such spiritual energy and inner elixir have such low cultivation? And how could he be hurt like this? Jiang Xinrui felt depressed, and she didn't know if this was because she was being treated badly.

Jiang Xinrui looked at the person in front of her and waited for his answer. She thought he would answer.