my old robot

The blood from Old Wei's fingertips dripped into the soul lamp, and the flame in the lamp lit up a bit.Xiao Bin wiped his palm against the blade, and a blood stain appeared on the palm of his hand. He also dripped the blood from his palm into the soul lamp, and the flame in the soul lamp instantly grew higher.

"Isn't that enough? The soul here has not been sucked into the lamp." Xiao Xi frowned, thought for a while, and dripped his own blood into the lamp, but the flame in the lamp was only vigorous, but there was still no other movement. "Which step went wrong? I remember that Gu Kui indeed used blood to light the soul lamp."

"Ashamed is the king of the ghost domain, his blood can naturally light the soul lamp to attract ghosts and lonely souls, but you are only mortals cultivating immortals, how can you compare to a ghost king?"

The most annoying thing for Xiaobin is the self-righteousness of these virtual people. Fairies, ghosts and ghosts are all created by data, but these ridiculous guys refuse to accept the fact that they are nothing but falsehoods.

"If mortal blood can't activate the soul lamp, what about adding this?" Old Wei took out a shining golden bead from his bosom.

"You, you actually..." Mr. Fuyun looked at the bead in Old Wei's hand, and his lips trembled, "No wonder, no wonder you want to keep me, you actually cut out your inner alchemy."

Old Wei threw the inner alchemy into the soul lamp without hesitation, and the flame of the soul lamp that had absorbed the pure spiritual power of a fan cultivator for hundreds of years weakened instead.

"How could this be?" Xiao Zun exclaimed.

Old Wei frowned, "Wait and see."

Fuyun-jun closed his eyes, and his voice was dilapidated and low, "Don't panic, I'm already gathering souls."

The lamp of the soul is lit, and the blood sacrifice is used to gather the ghosts.

The golden elixir is used as a guide, and the soul is fed with blood. Once it bites back, it will fall into the ghost realm and the flesh will be eaten by ghosts. It will go back and forth endlessly from generation to generation, and there is no turning back.