After the ascension failed, I picked up the protagonist's golden finger

In the end, Shen Shubai couldn't resist the temptation of lottery draw, so he got:

[Drip, a strand of hair from the world's number one swordsman, rated c-level~ has been put into the backpack. 】

[Drip, a seed of an unknown plant~ rated d-level~ has been put into the backpack. 】

Shen Shubai: ...smile.

Whoever likes to draw this prize, whoever draws it!

Non-Chiefs either krypton gold or explode their livers. The former Shen Shubai started a company himself, so he didn’t even blink when he took the krypton gold route. Sometimes 10,000+10,000+ was thrown down without even seeing a splash. But at least he gained a sense of accomplishment from spending money, and now, when he saw that the points were exchanged brightly, [-] points can be exchanged for one lucky draw, Shen Shubai's expression became very resentful.

Sure enough, not long after, the system heard him whispering, "What is the side mission?"

Dear: The side missions require the host to explore by himself!

"What about special missions?"

Can someone decline a sweepstakes?of course not.

Dear, special missions require special trigger conditions, please actively explore the host~

Shen Shubai still failed to win the prize in the end. Just when he was bored and could only enjoy the flowers in the garden, he suddenly saw Chu Yi holding his sword and going out.

He probably wanted to find the male lead, and Shen Shubai suddenly thought of someone——Huang Shan.

In order not to appear disobedient, he deliberately stopped someone to lead him the way. The Casting Pavilion was actually not too far away. When he went, Huangshan was still there, wearing a special apron, and was blacksmithing.

He probably heard his footsteps, but he didn't turn his head back, and the words of refusal were already on his lips.

"You're here again, I told you already!"

Seeing that he was going to use his tricks to fool himself again, Shen Shubai quickly interrupted: "Senior, I didn't come here today for that matter, but to inquire about some news."

Huang Shan didn't seem to be surprised in the slightest, he didn't even stop the movement of his hands, he dipped into the water with the red-hot iron between them, and the water mist scattered, covering his face in all directions.

He asked, "What do you want to ask?"

*

On the second day, the three of them met as usual, and the road to Jige today went very smoothly. A little maid led the way without saying a word. After bringing them to the place, they almost trotted away, as if they were What a scourge.

Palace Master Xiao said yesterday that he would accompany them today, but this morning he suddenly sent someone to tell him that he couldn't go.

After the man left, Meng Changnian snorted lightly: "There is something wrong, but who knows if he has a ghost in his heart. Now that things are making such a big fuss, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with the aftermath."

In front of so many people yesterday, I don't know who stirred up the muddy water and told the story of a demon in Xiao's mansion, or a big demon, don't think about it, people in the mansion must be in panic.

Chu Yi recovered today, but he was obviously much more reticent. Meng Changnian didn't get a response, so he turned to talk to Shen Shubai.

"Didn't you see it? I saw a lot of people walking away last night."

He didn't dress up in a strange shape today, but he was wearing a very eye-catching red. He was originally white. I don't know if he thought some happy event happened to him. Shen Shubai didn't answer him directly, but changed the subject directly: "People Why haven't you come yet?"

Last night, although many people were afraid that this matter would implicate them and ran away overnight, there were also a few who volunteered to stay and cooperate with them to investigate the monster.

"Who, aren't we all here?"

Shen Shubai: "...Didn't you listen to what the guard said just now?"

Meng Changnian said bluntly and confidently: "I haven't finished listening."

"behind."

Chu Yi interrupted suddenly, upon hearing this, Shen Shubai turned his head, and sure enough, he saw three or four people hiding behind a stone statue not far from them, acting furtively like thieves.

The few people seemed to realize that they had been discovered, so they walked over very awkwardly.

The three introduced themselves respectively.

One of them, who was not very old, actually reached the peak of the Breaking Tribulation Realm, and was just short of breaking through the Golden Core. Shen Shubai couldn't help but take another look at him.

Xu Sui was also secretly looking at Shen Shubai, but when Shen Shubai saw it, he immediately lowered his head, as if he was caught peeking, feeling very guilty.

Shen Shubai: ...Suddenly wondered if he had a face with blue face and fangs.

Chu Yi: "Since everyone is here, let's go in."

Although the Jige Pavilion is a pavilion in name, after actually walking in, I realized that the inside is actually a large yard. There are a few trees around the yard with luxuriant branches and leaves. Except for a few statues and a few piles of stones, It seems that there is no other decoration.

In addition to the middle of the yard, there is a small blood-colored wooden pavilion, the pavilion has two floors, it is not very big, the height is about to reach Shen Shubai's knees, there are many burnt incense sticks in front of the pavilion, and the smell of incense still seems to be in the air, It didn't smell bad, but Shen Shubai felt a little disgusted.

After entering, a group of people discovered that around the attic, there was a circle of red blood nails nailed on the ground, with red ribbons wrapped around them, which were covered by weeds, so they didn't notice it at first.

Xu Sui first squatted down, he stretched out his hand, but before he could touch the short nail, he was stopped by Shen Shubai.

He disapproved of his reckless behavior, and just wanted to talk about him, but Xu Suiteng got up suddenly, his eyes were full of excitement and said: "I know what this is, soul-stirring nail, look at how deep the blood on it is, this is at least Hundreds of years."

He was a little excited, because the soul-destroying nail has always existed as a demon heretic, and it is actually very rare. If it weren't for the special nature of his natal spiritual weapon, he would probably only see it in books for the rest of his life.

"How did you find out?"

"I read it in a book a few years ago, saying that as long as the soul-destroying nail is refined, it must be nourished with blood every day. It is precisely because of this that you can judge its age according to the depth of its blood."

Shen Shubai murmured: "Then you have never seen the real soul-destroying nail, how did you determine his age?"

Xu Sui immediately showed his natal spiritual weapon.

A golden palm-sized bell floated in front of him, with traces of red blood lingering on it.

"Because my spirit weapon is the demon bell, I can feel the demonic things very directly. He told me about it."

Chu Yi got up, he didn't intend to stay outside all the time, and told him: "I'll go and see, if there's anything wrong, just run away."

After speaking, he set foot to go in, but was stopped by Meng Changnian.

Meng Changnian frowned and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to go in?

Chu Yi frowned, and his tone was a little harsh: "Of course it's to catch the monster, let me go.

Meng Changnian refused to let go. He felt that something was wrong with Chu Yi's state. He had noticed it since the first time we met this morning, and Shen Shubai also persuaded him: "Some things are still unclear, and we haven't made any preparations yet. It's really reckless to go in like this rashly."

Chu Yi didn't care, he was the fastest among these people, and it was easy to avoid them, and then almost as soon as he stepped in, there was a gust of wind.

The wind engulfed the leaves and gravel, fascinating the eyes of the group of people. Shen Shubai couldn't open his eyes at all, and could only feel the darkness for a moment.

After finally waiting for the wind to stop, the ears gradually became noisy. As soon as Shen Shubai really opened his eyes, he met a pair of eyes. Those eyes were big and round. He seemed to have seen him somewhere before. That person was very close. As far as Shen Shubai could see the tiny fluff on his face, the warm breath breathed on his face, there was a slight itchiness, Shen Shubai seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of Sophora japonica wafting from his body.

It's a pity that he didn't see the person's appearance clearly. He only knew that he was wearing a very delicate fox mask, which covered most of his face. There was a red teardrop-shaped gem beside the mask, which looked like It was a tear of blood.

Shen Shubai's chest was tight for no reason, as if a redundant emotion was rushing in his chest, unwilling to rest in peace.

The man suddenly took a deep look at Shen Shubai, and was pulled up by a flower demon that suddenly appeared.

The flower demon tugged at the man's sleeve, and the man was very obedient, letting the little flower demon lead him away, complaining as he walked, "Oh, my lord, can't you wait any longer?"

Shen Shubai looked at his back, only to realize that this man was wearing a very traditional red wedding dress, with a crabapple flower pinned to his temple, his hair was half loose, and even the end of his hair had a gratifying arc, It is bound by a red hair tie.

There are thin and small golden bells on the hair band, which make crisp sounds as he moves.

The corners of Shen Shubai's eyes were hot, as if held hostage by some kind of sad emotion, this emotion was so strange, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, nothing changed.

Trying his best to ignore that emotion, recalling the events in front of the wind and sand fans, Shen Shubai pinched himself hard, they must have fallen into some kind of ecstasy formation, and the top priority should be to find the eye of the formation as soon as possible and break the formation.

He stood up and observed the surrounding environment. The restaurant has two floors. He is now on the second floor. It seems that some kind of happy event is being held here, because everything here, whether it is candles, gems, or even the surrounding decorations The bonsai are all very bright red, with layers of veils, the fragrance is gentle, and the breeze is gentle, revealing the full moon.

But the sky is very contradictory, with a thick layer of dark clouds, making people feel very depressed, as if something bad is about to happen.

But all of this has nothing to do with the people in the building, they didn't even raise their eyes to look out of the window, everyone was busy and smiling.

He seemed to have seen the little flower demon just now, and the flower demon also saw him, and frowned at him. Shen Shubai felt something was wrong, but in the next second, the screen changed, and he appeared in a room.

The room was very quiet, as if it was directly separated from the outside world. Not only was there no light at all, Shen Shubai couldn't hear a single sound, and his whole body was so limp that he couldn't lift his strength at all.

Someone was smearing something on his face, that person was very close, it was the familiar scent of Sophora japonica, the hair of that person brushed his neck lightly, he couldn't hold back a soft snort.

Shen Shubai: ... Is this his voice?

Shen Shubai wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't control his body at all. After knowing this, he relaxed instead, and even chatted with the system in his mind.

"Actually, I may now know what the tribute of the blood deed is."

The system fits perfectly.

[What is it? 】

Shen Shubai didn't answer him, but just sighed.

On the other side, when Xu Sui woke up, he was holding a pot of flowers twice as tall as others, and was going up the stairs.

The demon bell around his waist kept making sounds, trying to wake him up, and when he came back to his senses, his back was covered in cold sweat.

"You are actually being lazy, aren't you afraid that the Lord will get angry?"

Seeing Xu Sui stop suddenly, a flower demon yelled at him with his arms crossed: "This is the lord's big day, please be careful."

Xu Sui immediately carried the flowers up.

As soon as he put it down, he was pulled behind the pillar by a person. He was taken aback. The person covered his mouth and whispered in his ear, "Not bad, you woke up quite quickly."

Hearing that it was Meng Changnian's voice, Xu Sui breathed a sigh of relief, and Meng Changnian also let go of his hand. Xu Sui panted and said, "Senior, I am because of the natal spirit weapon."

"Let's talk about it after we go out, you kid, your identity is not simple, right?"

Xu Sui was startled, and wanted to hide it again, but there was a dagger on his neck.

"I don't care what your identity is, I will give you two choices now."

"One, die here."

"Second, take me to find Shen Ci and the others."

Although Meng Changnian spoke lightly and seemed to be discussing with him, when he gave the option, the knife in his hand was already across his neck.

Xu Sui had no doubt that if he agreed later, the dagger would be bloody.

Xu Sui didn't dare to play any more tricks. He took out a small red bottle from his arms, poured out half of the red powder, put it in a paper bag, and handed it to Meng Changnian.

He said: "If you believe me, Banzhu Xiangnai, find you and the others, take a little bit of this powder, and blow it into your nose."

Meng Changnian raised his eyebrows, and the dagger in his hand was getting tighter and tighter. He asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Xu Sui didn't compromise this time, he just pointed to the red moon in the sky very calmly, and said, "Have you seen that moon, and found it different from the first one?"

Xu Sui simply stopped pretending and turned into another completely unfamiliar look. He didn't care about the blood on his neck, and said very briskly: "Don't you want to know what the sacrifice of the Blood Sacrifice Immortal is?"

"Wait until the moon turns completely red."

"If we haven't escaped yet."

"Then congratulations to us, it's a sacrifice."

The author has something to say:

One time, when Xu Sui took out his natal spiritual weapon, Shen Shubai immediately called Yaoyaoling. May I ask why?