I open a restaurant in Xiujie

The blood cocoon that had troubled Master Bai's family for a long time was finally broken.

The moment the film was torn apart, blood rained, and the people present heard a scream, and immediately the blood cocoon swelled like a balloon, bursting with a "bang", and thick blood spread along the root of the blood cocoon, almost covering the blood. The ground of the entire courtyard.

The master of the Bai family had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught his wife who fell from the sky after the blood cocoon burst.His chubby fingertips couldn't stop trembling, and his expression seemed to be smiling or crying, but in the end he didn't say a word, he just touched his wife's thin cheek with infinite love.

After staying in the blood cocoon for more than half a year, Mrs. Bai is now as thin as a human being, her stork bones are raised high, and there is no trace of blood on her face.The master of the Bai family looked at Uncle Wang begging for help: "Immortal Elder..."

"It's all right," Uncle Wang waved his hand, "It's just that he looks thin and weak, but his heart and energy are preserved. As long as he takes care of himself for a while, his body may be stronger than before."

"Besides, you have been feeding the blood cocoon a lot during this period of time, right? The little tree demon is also good, and the protection it has set up is very powerful. If there is no such protection and nourishment, the old man can't solve this problem so neatly at this moment. thing."

The master of the Bai family was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him repeatedly.

Uncle Wang stroked his chin, and thought again: "Actually, this blood cocoon is not difficult to break. Even ordinary people, if they have something that restrains them and know how to break it, they can break it quickly..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened.

In the final analysis, the key lies in whether you know the "law of cracking".

If he is not mistaken, this vicious method was called "Blood Sacrifice Burning Lamp" in the early days, that is, using the blood and soul of blood relatives as lamp oil, lighting a lamp of life on his chest, absorbing spiritual power and spirit to continuously nourish his body and life. The lamp never goes out, and the worshiper never dies.

This is just a method in the early stage, and the practitioner of this magic will continue to supply the lamp with other blood until the wick gradually separates from the blood species.At that time is the time when the blood relatives "run out of oil", and even if the blood relatives die, the caster can rely on other methods to keep the lamp burning.

Uncle Wang rested his chin, thoughtful.

On the other hand, the master of the Bai family asked his servants to take his wife back to the house to rest, and asked some doctors to prescribe some nourishing medicine.After doing this, the excitement of saving his wife gradually faded, and he thought of the person who performed the spell that Uncle Wang said.

Bai Xiuyue, his beloved youngest son.

The face of the master of the Bai family turned gray again, and his whole body was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. After a long silence, he smiled wryly and bowed to Uncle Wang: "I made the fairy laugh, my father... did he do it? Very incompetent."

Uncle Wang looked up at him, thought for a moment and said, "You don't have to be sentimental, if my guess is right, Bai Xiuyue was not the son of your Bai family from the very beginning."

Master Bai: "???"

After all, the master of the Bai family is a mortal, and the first reaction after listening to it was "Madam put a colored hat on me", he trembled, and immediately denied it: "Impossible, impossible, the immortal chief doesn't know something, I have nothing to do with it." Madam has been a childhood sweetheart since she was a child, and her feelings are extremely deep..."

Uncle Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not saying that your wife has an affair with someone else. What I mean is... your child was possessed by an evil spirit when he was born."

The master of the Bai family was stunned.

He trembled little by little: "The Immortal Chief is, he is saying..."

"That's right," Uncle Wang nodded, "The real Bai Xiuyue died in her mother's womb, and what was born was just an evil host."

In fact, he secretly changed the concept.

There are also many types of seizing homes. Some people attach the body of a dead person, some take the chance of a newborn baby to be born into the world, some people are reborn with kindness in their hearts, and some use all means to survive in this world. Year.

Uncle Wang didn't want to say so much to the master of the Bai family, so he simply said that it was "evil spirits" who occupied Bai Xiuyue's body.

The master of the Bai family was even more sad, and the sense of guilt and guilt in his heart was also slightly reduced.He hung his head for a long time, and when he looked up again, there was water in his eyes: "The elder said that my son died before he was born, but I once heard my son muttering to himself, as if he was talking to another invisible person... "

"It's all about deceiving yourself and others." Uncle Wang's eyes turned cold.

Self-deception?

The master of the Bai family didn't understand. Just as he was about to ask, the blood that had not completely dissipated in the courtyard suddenly changed, like a sky fire ignited, the blood boiled, and gurgling bubbles exploded in the courtyard one after another, and the whole courtyard rolled like magma in an instant!

The master of the Bai family dodged in a hurry, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Uncle Wang jumping left and right in embarrassment - dragging his right leg that was lagging behind.

Seeing him looking over, Uncle Wang said angrily: "What are you looking at, don't hurry up! The blood here will dissipate soon, but if it gets on before then, at least it will be a serious illness!"

The two ran away with their heads in their arms, and the "immortal elder" did not have the demeanor of an immortal elder. The master of the Bai family fled while panting, "immortal elder, what's going on..."

"Waste, cough, nonsense," Uncle Wang also panted heavily, "The evil spirit probably hasn't cultivated the magic to the deepest yet. We destroyed the blood cocoon and broke his life lamp. He should be suffering the backlash right now." ...Oh no, it's broken, it's broken!"

Master Bai's family was taken aback: "How?"

"Suffering backlash, he will not be able to live well at this moment..."

Uncle Wang frowned: "If you want to make up for this loss of soul, with this method of sorcery, you will probably need blood, a lot of blood..."

It's just that I don't know where the person who is cultivating the technique is now?

It would be better if, as the master of the Bai family said, he practiced in a high-level sect and was guarded by all kinds of high-level people.

But if not...

Uncle Wang was apprehensive, his right eyelid twitched non-stop, and he thought he couldn't be so unlucky.Since Yu Xiaotan returned to the restaurant, his luck has obviously improved, so good that he was surprised.

...He didn't know that the so-called better luck was just Ji Chuchen's luck and its positive and negative offsets to maintain a balance.

……

Qinghe Town.

Bai Xiuyue, who was walking through the crowd, suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his chest.

It was as if something had pierced into his heart, greedily devouring the spiritual power of his blood. Bai Xiuyue was all too familiar with this feeling. Isn't this exactly how he sucked the spiritual power and blood of other people?

Only this time, he became the one whose power was sucked away.

The severe pain caused Bai Xiuyue to distort his face, and Elder Song screamed in his ear: "Backlash, it's backlash! The blood you planted has been cracked!"

Shit, Bai Xiuyue slipped to the ground in pain, thinking what kind of crow's mouth you are, Mr. Song, you just said that there might be a problem with the spiritual seed, and this problem came up, you can't take it so fast by taking a spirit shuttle.

The backlash of the evil magic is so painful. In just a few moments, Bai Xiuyue's face was as pale as paper, and he gasped, "Song, Song Lao, what should we do now?"

The old voice was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "We must find a way to replenish this power. Most of your cultivation base depends on this power. If you take time off now, your cultivation base will definitely regress."

Bai Xiuyue showed a ruthless expression: "How can I add it?"

Song Lao didn't speak any more, but in Bai Xiuyue's field of vision, countless thin blood-red lines appeared indistinctly, densely extending along the direction he came from - that was the big formation he had laid, even though it was not completed, it still bound the ten-mile long street .

Countless people walked on the street talking and laughing, the fireworks were bright, and the lanterns were circulating.

A blood light flashed in Bai Xiuyue's eyes.

Just at this moment, a young couple walked by him and saw the "child" dripping with cold sweat on his forehead. They thought it was some kind of disease, so they kindly stepped forward and said, "Son, are you alright?"

As soon as the words fell, a thread of blood wrapped around their outstretched hands.

Bai Xiuyue raised his head.

His face was as pale as snow, his lips were as red as blood, and he grinned at the couple who suddenly screamed in horror, showing a ferocious smile.

……

Before the screams sounded, Bai Junda was sitting in Guanghuazhai enjoying delicious food.

Guanghuazhai served the dishes very quickly, and Bai Junda didn't have to wait long before the boy brought him a plate of fish.

Simple frying, I don't know what kind of sauce is used to pour sauce on it repeatedly, at least that's how Bai Junda feels, because the amount of sauce is huge, because it can flow out thick juice.

The sauce was very magical, and the taste was completely different from the soy sauce in Yu Xiaotan's hand.Yu Xiaotan's soy sauce is fresh, salty, and a blend of rich taste and taste buds, but the sauce in front of him is light golden, and the mouth is like drinking snow from a mountain. Moist sweetness.

There is also the fish, the meat is white and delicate, and the texture is clearly visible. The sauce can't dye it, but it only permeates a layer along the texture, which looks like a golden river flowing on the plain white land.

But if you want to say surprise, it is still the taste of the entrance.

Bai Junda was stunned. It looked like a piece of fish meat, but it tasted soft and smooth like tender tofu. The meat it picked up melted in the mouth and turned into a ball of heat, extremely soft but undeniable. Wrap him all over.

Having been with Yu Xiaotan for a long time, Bai Junda has a deeper understanding of the dishes. He has vaguely noticed the role of the light sauce: as a foil to the fish, it sets off the ultimate soft and tender taste of the ingredients. If the fish is a soft and boneless fairy , the sauce is like pieces of pure white feathers, supporting her to slowly float up to the clouds.

To be honest, it's really delicious.

Bai Junda started to eat with a grunt, but for some reason, his movements slowed down as he ate, no longer gobbling, but chewing slowly in small bites.

The spiritual power and holy breath of the fish seems to be washing his soul.

The full aura reverberates in the body, like the morning glow sheds the golden light, Bai Junda is delighted to think that it is worthy of being a time-honored brand for thousands of years, the taste of this dish is really good, although the effect is not as good as Yu Xiaotan's... Suddenly, in the distance There was a series of exclamations.

It was like a thunderbolt.

In fact, although the attic of Guanghuazhai is open-air, there is a formation outside the pavilion. It is not a complete sound insulation symbol, but to block the noisy sound of the town center to a certain extent, giving the guests an unworldly enjoyment.

But those screams were probably too terrified and shrill, so that they pierced Bai Junda's eardrum like a sharp arrow through the barrier, and the ultimate experience brought by the fresh and soft fish was pierced in an instant. Pieces of white feathers suddenly dimmed, causing Fatty Bai to leave the wonderful artistic conception created by the dishes and fall back to this mortal world again.

He frowned and looked out the window, only to see cloudy clouds covering the moon, an evil wind suddenly blew up in the good weather, and a moment later it began to rain.

The dark red rain, soundless, but like a sharp knife, fell on the heads of countless people who were immersed in the joy of the festival——no, it was not rain, Bai Junda discovered with the eyesight of a monk that what fell from the sky was actually Sections of red bloodshots turned into leeches as they fell, revealing their ferocious mouthparts!

Bai Junda was almost taken aback.

Where has he seen such a big scene? The leeches falling all over the sky make people feel chills all over his body. A tingling feeling of scalp and shudder welled up in his head after the chill. On Bai Junda's face—but was bounced away by Guanghuazhai's defensive formation.

"What the hell is this?" Bai Junda scrambled away from the window, trembling with fear, "Is that a bug that fell from the sky? Someone invaded Qinghe Town?"

The youngsters of Guanghuazhai are well-trained, and they can still say in a calm tone when facing this kind of scene: "Guests, don't worry, the defensive formation we use is from the master of the Yunhai Sect, Liuyun Xianzun. This level of attack is far from enough. Affecting Guanghuazhai, we have sent people to investigate the cause of the change, please rest assured to eat first."

What a fart meal, Bai Junda remembered the scene he saw just now, his back was already wet with sweat.

During the Qiqiao Festival, thousands of people gathered in the city, and such a rain fell...

Bai Junda couldn't imagine the consequences.

However, one after another screams were coming from not far away, quickly spreading to the whole town, one after another, the voices were shrill. Before this beautiful town had time to attract the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, it was dyed bloody under the control of sorcery, and quietly turned into hell.