Second-generation ancestor
Chapter 10 Massacre
At night, Song Dongyang was sleeping in a daze, when he suddenly heard something strange in front of the bed, he took out a dagger from under the pillow, and stabbed at the person who came, Bai Hao grabbed Song Dongyang's wrist holding the sword, and whispered: "It's me!" !"
Song Dongyang pushed Bai Hao away: "If you get any closer to me, your life will definitely be killed."
Bai Hao's tone was flat, without pain or itching: "Before you kill me, it will be your hand that will be broken first."
Song Dongyang didn't want to talk to him: "Why did you come to my bedside in the middle of the night?"
"Hmm..." Hearing a noise outside, Bai Hao hurriedly covered Song Dongyang's mouth.
Song Dongyang struggled twice, and when the noise stopped, Bai Hao let go of his hands in a little embarrassment: "Let's talk about it when we go out."
The two smeared and turned over the window, and walked along the corner into the backyard.
As soon as he entered the yard, Song Dongyang stopped in his tracks, elbowed Bai Hao and said, "Why are you looking for me? This is the first time for Brother Bai to climb over the wall in our yard."
Bai Hao moved to the side uncomfortably: "I promised to repair the inner alchemy for you, and I have to fulfill my promise."
Song Dongyang stretched his waist: "How many years has my inner alchemy been abolished? If I can repair it, I can repair it. I spent so long in the Song family to endure humiliation? Forget it, go back and go to sleep."
"How do you know if you don't try it? Besides, you didn't know that you had other powers in your body before. If the rumors are true, then the same-returning restoration method does have a miraculous effect of self-healing?" After finishing speaking, he put Song Dongyang's arm on his arm, and from now on Sliding in front of him, hands on his back.
Bai Hao said: "I'll use the Baijia Qingxin Mantra to detect the hidden aura in your dantian, and then try to draw it out to see if I can gather other skills in the body."
Song Dongyang babbled: "Hey...you...have you asked me?"
Impatient, Bai Hao said fiercely, "Shut up!"
Song Dongyang actually shut up, sat down obediently, and let others bully him.
Bai Hao gathered his internal energy and channeled it slowly, but the more he explored, the deeper his frown deepened: "You really haven't practiced the mental method I gave you in a day! You drink and indulge in lust, without restraint, you say you are a majestic pavilion master..."
"How about the owner of the pavilion? The old emperor wants the world, and he doesn't enjoy himself every day. Besides, I, Secret Language Pavilion, works hard in the underworld business, isn't it just to live the feeling that it's good to be rich, and I am the only one in heaven and earth?" Song Dongyang Suddenly reacting, he said seriously, "Bai Hao, are you here to help me recover my skills tonight, or to find out my secrets?"
Bai Hao sighed: "It's not serious at all, concentrate on it!"
Song Dongyang didn't say a word anymore, the Bai family's martial arts were pure and yang, and his whole body was roasted warmly.Song Dongyang closed his eyes unconsciously, and really enjoyed it, his thoughts turned, and he unconsciously returned to that night, under the firelight, at the place where the clothes were obscene...
"What are you thinking about?" Bai Hao reached the depths of Song Dongyang's dantian, and at first he could find some wandering strength, but the more he searched, the faster he ran, and he searched again, and disappeared without a trace.I tried to look for it again, but was bounced away by a warm current.
Oops, got caught.Song Dongyang sighed secretly.
Bai Hao retracted his palms, held his breath, and stared at Song Dongyang motionlessly.
Song Dongyang turned around, bowed his head and pretended to be stupid: "I said it's useless, but you still want to try."
Bai Hao got up, and said solemnly: "People who practice martial arts should avoid being irritable. If you are not calm, how can you be effective?"
Song Dongyang curled his lips, and leaned closer on purpose: "Then why don't we try again? This time, what do you say?"
Bai Hao took a step back unnaturally, and said: "No need, I have other things to do tonight. In this way, before going to sleep every night, you first adjust your inner breath according to the mental method I gave you. After half a month, it should have an effect." .At that time, I will add more assistance, and it should be much better."
"The Bai family's mentality should not be passed on to the outside world, you are like this..."
"It's okay, it's just some ways to adjust your internal breath. Choosing a time when there is no one is just less troublesome."
Song Dongyang took another look at the sky: "It's over, what are you doing?"
Bai Hao sighed: "Murder case, why don't you... show it to you as well."
The two walked to a private house on East Street. As soon as Song Dongyang entered, he was stabbed by the smell of the room and took half a step back.Seeing that Bai Hao had entered the door, he followed quickly.
It was only when I raised the lamp that I could see clearly. From the floor to the wall, my eyes were covered with red, and blood was everywhere, covering the entire room.
"This is the third household. Those who were robbed were ordinary people. This household lived in a family of three. The husband and wife were slaves of a big family. The wife did laundry and the husband took care of the courtyard. The family had a son, a five-year-old boy."
"Where's the corpse?"
"There is a bedroom inside, and the corpse is inside, but... only adults, no children."
Song Dongyang asked: "So, you mean that the child is missing."
Bai Hao nodded.
"Is this the case for all three families?" Song Dongyang asked as he walked towards the inner courtyard.
"Well, and they're all boys."
The inner courtyard is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.In the corner of the room, hung a big red lantern, which was very eye-catching.
Bai Hao pushed open the door and looked around. Compared with the blood-filled walls of the outer room, the inner room was much cleaner even though it was also smelly.
Going further inside, two corpses, dressed in obscene clothes, were lying on the bed upright, with sword wounds on their faces and bodies, and blood flowed all over the bed, which had already begun to turn black.
Bai Hao silently clenched his fists: "You said... Is it possible for these children to live?"
Song Dongyang stepped forward and took a closer look: "It's hard to say. Since keeping the child, it must be useful. Whether it is alive or not depends on the murderer's usefulness. You see, these two people have peaceful faces. They must have been killed in a dream. But there were several swords in his body and he didn't struggle, if he hadn't been drugged long ago, then this thief's martial arts must be superb."
Bai Hao glanced around, and continued with Song Dongyang's words: "Except for the bed, there is no blood in this room, but across the outer hall of a courtyard, from the door to the window to the wall, there is blood all over. I'm afraid..."
Song Dongyang sighed: "Are you afraid that the blood stains outside belong to children?"
Bai Hao said nothing.
"The same is true for the first two murders?" Song Dongyang asked, "When did it happen?"
"The first one on the fourth day of May, the second one on the ninth day. Two days later, today is the thirteenth day of May, the third one." Bai Hao frowned, recalling carefully.
"The time between the murders is getting closer and closer, I'm afraid this person can't wait." Song Dongyang said, "Just now you said that the first murder was after the martial arts conference."
"Yes, and the first homicide case was three big and one small. The husband and wife added an old woman. It was a farmer's family in a remote countryside. There was not so much blood in the outhouse. They started to report to the police. The government just thought it was bad for the robbers. , the people who were killed were still powerless civilians, so they were treated as ordinary cases. Unexpectedly, a second case happened after a few days. The government was in a hurry, so they reported it to the Bai family and wanted to work together Cha Tan, on the ninth day of the lunar new year, you and I were in ambush, so..."
Just as Bai Hao was talking, Song Dongyang seemed to have thought of something again. He hurried forward, carefully stepped over the bloodstains, and grabbed the woman's chin to look around.
"What did you find?"
Song Dongyang let go: "This villain is a woman?"
"Woman?" Bai Hao was puzzled, "Where did you get it?"
Song Dongyang pointed to the woman's face and said, "Look at his temples and hair tied behind his ears, who would take care of himself in his sleep? An ordinary man would not be so careful. It should be the murderer who combed her hair briefly after the murder. Makeup and hair."
Bai Hao was even more puzzled: "Ordinary men are not so careful, but you..."
"Am I an ordinary person? Time is running out, we must catch this thief quickly. Otherwise..."
"Let's go." Bai Hao said.
"Where are you going?" Song Dongyang asked.
"Looking for Brother Ye, it is natural to trouble the people in the Jianghu. This person is menacing, and he must know."
When the two went out, disciples of the Bai family were already standing on both sides, and the leader was Bai Ziming, the second disciple of Bai Shuwang.
Bai Hao said: "Brother, please handle the funeral properly."
"it is good."
The moon was dark and the wind was high, so the two of them rode their horses and arrived at the other courtyard of Bai's house in a short while.
"Wait a minute." Bai Hao suddenly stopped Song Dongyang.
Song Dongyang dismounted: "Is there something wrong?"
Bai Hao thought about it, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth: "The murder method of today's murder case is slightly similar to that of the Song family's murder. If you catch the murderer, you might as well inquire carefully."
Song Dongyang stopped and asked, "Don't you doubt me?"
Bai Hao replied seriously: "I doubt but I don't believe it."
When he reached the door, Bai Hao was about to raise his hand when he was stopped by Song Dongyang.
It was hot at night, Song Dongyang looked for the window and jumped in, followed by Bai Hao.
Ye Shun was awakened by Song Dongyang's big-eared melon seeds, because "return ten times more" has always been Song Dongyang's principle of life.
Ye Shun shouted loudly; "Who is plotting against me!"
Before the words were finished, the person flew up. He stood on the bed, covered his face with his left hand, and slapped a palm with his right hand.
Song Dongyang has always been the most sensitive when he did bad things, he dodged and hid behind Bai Hao.
When Ye Shun opened his eyes, he saw two people looking straight at him, one embarrassed and the other holding back a smile.
Bai Hao's face was full of bitterness. Seeing Song Dongyang squinting his eyes, he couldn't bear it and said, "Brother Ye, so you like to sleep naked."
Ye Shun: "..."
Ye Shun quickly made a choice between "covering" and "being calm", raised his hand, grabbed the obscene clothes on the bed and hurriedly put them on, and shouted in a deep voice: "Song Dongyang..."
Song Dongyang couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha..." Pressing his belly, he said, "You said you were old...hahahahaha..."
Ye Shun: "..."
Bai Hao: "..."
Ye Shun was so angry that he jumped out of the bed, and wanted to clean up Song Dongyang again, but Song Dongyang fled quickly.
As soon as Ye Shun raised his hand, he was stopped by Bai Hao: "Brother Ye, we really have a hard time forgiving you Qingmeng, we might as well deal with the business first. Or you can..." Bai Hao wondered, "Tie your clothes first , as soon as you raise your hand..."
Ye Shun bowed his head, and the wind was blowing from his body.Hastily tidied up his clothes, put on his pants, and said angrily; "You can watch it if you want, Song Dongyang, am I still afraid of you watching it? I'm afraid you won't like it..."
After hearing this, Bai Hao quickly replied, "Brother Ye, we'll wait for you outside the house." After speaking, he pulled Song Dongyang's sleeve and went out.
After a while, Ye Shun pushed the door out and asked with a dark old face, "What's the matter?"
Bai Hao cupped his fists and bowed; "May I ask if there is any martial art in the demon world that requires the blood of a virgin to practice?"
"Blood of a virgin?" Ye Shun pondered, "Do you still remember the person who hurt you that day?"
"Ghost Ye Wuxin?" Song Dongyang asked.
"Yes." Ye Shun nodded.
"Shouldn't she be in the ghost town of Fengdu? Why did she come to Qingcheng to kill Bai Hao that day?" Song Dongyang continued to ask.
Ye Shun said: "One of the four puppets in the martial arts conference that day is Xu Wanshan, the son of Xu Kui, the suzerain of the Wanfo sect."
Only then did Bai Hao vaguely remember: "It's Xu Wanshan whose arm was cut off by my father? He and Ye Wuxin..."
"He is Ye Wuxin's son."
"You said Xu Kui and that ugly woman..." Song Dongyang didn't dare to imagine.
"She said it herself that she killed Bai Hao for revenge. And..." Ye Shun paused for a moment, "She was originally from the Ye family. She left South China Sea 20 years ago and set foot in the rivers and lakes. She has never returned. When there is news , has become a ghost of Fengdu."
"It's not that your Ye family cannot join the WTO before the contract." Song Dongyang asked.
Ye Shun looked into Song Dongyang's eyes and said seriously: "I can't say that."
Bai Hao asked again: "Then what about using the blood of a virgin boy to practice?"
"Ye family's unique heart method uses pure yang as the qi, and there is no filth in the slightest. If you are not careful, you will cause this red spot. Every midnight, it will start to attack. First, there will be a fever and dull pain. As it increases, it will become a huge pain, especially It is even worse after the power is released. Originally, the ghost city was located on the edge of the demon world, with perennial yin energy, which can suppress internal energy, but leaving the ghost city, it can only be suppressed with the blood of virgins. The younger the blood donor, the purer the blood energy. I saw Ye Wuxin's face covered with red spots last time, I'm afraid..."
"In the first murder case on the fourth day of May, Ye Wuxin just suppressed the pain. On the ninth day of May, when he failed to kill you, the second murder case occurred due to great physical and mental pain. Today is no longer a simple bloodthirsty, but a killing." Song Song Dongyang Road.
"I haven't left the Bai family for the past two days, and she has no chance to do anything, but she is really unwilling to leave. Thinking about it this way, it will be much easier."
"You mean..." Song Dongyang asked.
"Luring the enemy deep, catching the turtle in the urn." Bai Hao said.
Song Dongyang pushed Bai Hao away: "If you get any closer to me, your life will definitely be killed."
Bai Hao's tone was flat, without pain or itching: "Before you kill me, it will be your hand that will be broken first."
Song Dongyang didn't want to talk to him: "Why did you come to my bedside in the middle of the night?"
"Hmm..." Hearing a noise outside, Bai Hao hurriedly covered Song Dongyang's mouth.
Song Dongyang struggled twice, and when the noise stopped, Bai Hao let go of his hands in a little embarrassment: "Let's talk about it when we go out."
The two smeared and turned over the window, and walked along the corner into the backyard.
As soon as he entered the yard, Song Dongyang stopped in his tracks, elbowed Bai Hao and said, "Why are you looking for me? This is the first time for Brother Bai to climb over the wall in our yard."
Bai Hao moved to the side uncomfortably: "I promised to repair the inner alchemy for you, and I have to fulfill my promise."
Song Dongyang stretched his waist: "How many years has my inner alchemy been abolished? If I can repair it, I can repair it. I spent so long in the Song family to endure humiliation? Forget it, go back and go to sleep."
"How do you know if you don't try it? Besides, you didn't know that you had other powers in your body before. If the rumors are true, then the same-returning restoration method does have a miraculous effect of self-healing?" After finishing speaking, he put Song Dongyang's arm on his arm, and from now on Sliding in front of him, hands on his back.
Bai Hao said: "I'll use the Baijia Qingxin Mantra to detect the hidden aura in your dantian, and then try to draw it out to see if I can gather other skills in the body."
Song Dongyang babbled: "Hey...you...have you asked me?"
Impatient, Bai Hao said fiercely, "Shut up!"
Song Dongyang actually shut up, sat down obediently, and let others bully him.
Bai Hao gathered his internal energy and channeled it slowly, but the more he explored, the deeper his frown deepened: "You really haven't practiced the mental method I gave you in a day! You drink and indulge in lust, without restraint, you say you are a majestic pavilion master..."
"How about the owner of the pavilion? The old emperor wants the world, and he doesn't enjoy himself every day. Besides, I, Secret Language Pavilion, works hard in the underworld business, isn't it just to live the feeling that it's good to be rich, and I am the only one in heaven and earth?" Song Dongyang Suddenly reacting, he said seriously, "Bai Hao, are you here to help me recover my skills tonight, or to find out my secrets?"
Bai Hao sighed: "It's not serious at all, concentrate on it!"
Song Dongyang didn't say a word anymore, the Bai family's martial arts were pure and yang, and his whole body was roasted warmly.Song Dongyang closed his eyes unconsciously, and really enjoyed it, his thoughts turned, and he unconsciously returned to that night, under the firelight, at the place where the clothes were obscene...
"What are you thinking about?" Bai Hao reached the depths of Song Dongyang's dantian, and at first he could find some wandering strength, but the more he searched, the faster he ran, and he searched again, and disappeared without a trace.I tried to look for it again, but was bounced away by a warm current.
Oops, got caught.Song Dongyang sighed secretly.
Bai Hao retracted his palms, held his breath, and stared at Song Dongyang motionlessly.
Song Dongyang turned around, bowed his head and pretended to be stupid: "I said it's useless, but you still want to try."
Bai Hao got up, and said solemnly: "People who practice martial arts should avoid being irritable. If you are not calm, how can you be effective?"
Song Dongyang curled his lips, and leaned closer on purpose: "Then why don't we try again? This time, what do you say?"
Bai Hao took a step back unnaturally, and said: "No need, I have other things to do tonight. In this way, before going to sleep every night, you first adjust your inner breath according to the mental method I gave you. After half a month, it should have an effect." .At that time, I will add more assistance, and it should be much better."
"The Bai family's mentality should not be passed on to the outside world, you are like this..."
"It's okay, it's just some ways to adjust your internal breath. Choosing a time when there is no one is just less troublesome."
Song Dongyang took another look at the sky: "It's over, what are you doing?"
Bai Hao sighed: "Murder case, why don't you... show it to you as well."
The two walked to a private house on East Street. As soon as Song Dongyang entered, he was stabbed by the smell of the room and took half a step back.Seeing that Bai Hao had entered the door, he followed quickly.
It was only when I raised the lamp that I could see clearly. From the floor to the wall, my eyes were covered with red, and blood was everywhere, covering the entire room.
"This is the third household. Those who were robbed were ordinary people. This household lived in a family of three. The husband and wife were slaves of a big family. The wife did laundry and the husband took care of the courtyard. The family had a son, a five-year-old boy."
"Where's the corpse?"
"There is a bedroom inside, and the corpse is inside, but... only adults, no children."
Song Dongyang asked: "So, you mean that the child is missing."
Bai Hao nodded.
"Is this the case for all three families?" Song Dongyang asked as he walked towards the inner courtyard.
"Well, and they're all boys."
The inner courtyard is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.In the corner of the room, hung a big red lantern, which was very eye-catching.
Bai Hao pushed open the door and looked around. Compared with the blood-filled walls of the outer room, the inner room was much cleaner even though it was also smelly.
Going further inside, two corpses, dressed in obscene clothes, were lying on the bed upright, with sword wounds on their faces and bodies, and blood flowed all over the bed, which had already begun to turn black.
Bai Hao silently clenched his fists: "You said... Is it possible for these children to live?"
Song Dongyang stepped forward and took a closer look: "It's hard to say. Since keeping the child, it must be useful. Whether it is alive or not depends on the murderer's usefulness. You see, these two people have peaceful faces. They must have been killed in a dream. But there were several swords in his body and he didn't struggle, if he hadn't been drugged long ago, then this thief's martial arts must be superb."
Bai Hao glanced around, and continued with Song Dongyang's words: "Except for the bed, there is no blood in this room, but across the outer hall of a courtyard, from the door to the window to the wall, there is blood all over. I'm afraid..."
Song Dongyang sighed: "Are you afraid that the blood stains outside belong to children?"
Bai Hao said nothing.
"The same is true for the first two murders?" Song Dongyang asked, "When did it happen?"
"The first one on the fourth day of May, the second one on the ninth day. Two days later, today is the thirteenth day of May, the third one." Bai Hao frowned, recalling carefully.
"The time between the murders is getting closer and closer, I'm afraid this person can't wait." Song Dongyang said, "Just now you said that the first murder was after the martial arts conference."
"Yes, and the first homicide case was three big and one small. The husband and wife added an old woman. It was a farmer's family in a remote countryside. There was not so much blood in the outhouse. They started to report to the police. The government just thought it was bad for the robbers. , the people who were killed were still powerless civilians, so they were treated as ordinary cases. Unexpectedly, a second case happened after a few days. The government was in a hurry, so they reported it to the Bai family and wanted to work together Cha Tan, on the ninth day of the lunar new year, you and I were in ambush, so..."
Just as Bai Hao was talking, Song Dongyang seemed to have thought of something again. He hurried forward, carefully stepped over the bloodstains, and grabbed the woman's chin to look around.
"What did you find?"
Song Dongyang let go: "This villain is a woman?"
"Woman?" Bai Hao was puzzled, "Where did you get it?"
Song Dongyang pointed to the woman's face and said, "Look at his temples and hair tied behind his ears, who would take care of himself in his sleep? An ordinary man would not be so careful. It should be the murderer who combed her hair briefly after the murder. Makeup and hair."
Bai Hao was even more puzzled: "Ordinary men are not so careful, but you..."
"Am I an ordinary person? Time is running out, we must catch this thief quickly. Otherwise..."
"Let's go." Bai Hao said.
"Where are you going?" Song Dongyang asked.
"Looking for Brother Ye, it is natural to trouble the people in the Jianghu. This person is menacing, and he must know."
When the two went out, disciples of the Bai family were already standing on both sides, and the leader was Bai Ziming, the second disciple of Bai Shuwang.
Bai Hao said: "Brother, please handle the funeral properly."
"it is good."
The moon was dark and the wind was high, so the two of them rode their horses and arrived at the other courtyard of Bai's house in a short while.
"Wait a minute." Bai Hao suddenly stopped Song Dongyang.
Song Dongyang dismounted: "Is there something wrong?"
Bai Hao thought about it, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth: "The murder method of today's murder case is slightly similar to that of the Song family's murder. If you catch the murderer, you might as well inquire carefully."
Song Dongyang stopped and asked, "Don't you doubt me?"
Bai Hao replied seriously: "I doubt but I don't believe it."
When he reached the door, Bai Hao was about to raise his hand when he was stopped by Song Dongyang.
It was hot at night, Song Dongyang looked for the window and jumped in, followed by Bai Hao.
Ye Shun was awakened by Song Dongyang's big-eared melon seeds, because "return ten times more" has always been Song Dongyang's principle of life.
Ye Shun shouted loudly; "Who is plotting against me!"
Before the words were finished, the person flew up. He stood on the bed, covered his face with his left hand, and slapped a palm with his right hand.
Song Dongyang has always been the most sensitive when he did bad things, he dodged and hid behind Bai Hao.
When Ye Shun opened his eyes, he saw two people looking straight at him, one embarrassed and the other holding back a smile.
Bai Hao's face was full of bitterness. Seeing Song Dongyang squinting his eyes, he couldn't bear it and said, "Brother Ye, so you like to sleep naked."
Ye Shun: "..."
Ye Shun quickly made a choice between "covering" and "being calm", raised his hand, grabbed the obscene clothes on the bed and hurriedly put them on, and shouted in a deep voice: "Song Dongyang..."
Song Dongyang couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha..." Pressing his belly, he said, "You said you were old...hahahahaha..."
Ye Shun: "..."
Bai Hao: "..."
Ye Shun was so angry that he jumped out of the bed, and wanted to clean up Song Dongyang again, but Song Dongyang fled quickly.
As soon as Ye Shun raised his hand, he was stopped by Bai Hao: "Brother Ye, we really have a hard time forgiving you Qingmeng, we might as well deal with the business first. Or you can..." Bai Hao wondered, "Tie your clothes first , as soon as you raise your hand..."
Ye Shun bowed his head, and the wind was blowing from his body.Hastily tidied up his clothes, put on his pants, and said angrily; "You can watch it if you want, Song Dongyang, am I still afraid of you watching it? I'm afraid you won't like it..."
After hearing this, Bai Hao quickly replied, "Brother Ye, we'll wait for you outside the house." After speaking, he pulled Song Dongyang's sleeve and went out.
After a while, Ye Shun pushed the door out and asked with a dark old face, "What's the matter?"
Bai Hao cupped his fists and bowed; "May I ask if there is any martial art in the demon world that requires the blood of a virgin to practice?"
"Blood of a virgin?" Ye Shun pondered, "Do you still remember the person who hurt you that day?"
"Ghost Ye Wuxin?" Song Dongyang asked.
"Yes." Ye Shun nodded.
"Shouldn't she be in the ghost town of Fengdu? Why did she come to Qingcheng to kill Bai Hao that day?" Song Dongyang continued to ask.
Ye Shun said: "One of the four puppets in the martial arts conference that day is Xu Wanshan, the son of Xu Kui, the suzerain of the Wanfo sect."
Only then did Bai Hao vaguely remember: "It's Xu Wanshan whose arm was cut off by my father? He and Ye Wuxin..."
"He is Ye Wuxin's son."
"You said Xu Kui and that ugly woman..." Song Dongyang didn't dare to imagine.
"She said it herself that she killed Bai Hao for revenge. And..." Ye Shun paused for a moment, "She was originally from the Ye family. She left South China Sea 20 years ago and set foot in the rivers and lakes. She has never returned. When there is news , has become a ghost of Fengdu."
"It's not that your Ye family cannot join the WTO before the contract." Song Dongyang asked.
Ye Shun looked into Song Dongyang's eyes and said seriously: "I can't say that."
Bai Hao asked again: "Then what about using the blood of a virgin boy to practice?"
"Ye family's unique heart method uses pure yang as the qi, and there is no filth in the slightest. If you are not careful, you will cause this red spot. Every midnight, it will start to attack. First, there will be a fever and dull pain. As it increases, it will become a huge pain, especially It is even worse after the power is released. Originally, the ghost city was located on the edge of the demon world, with perennial yin energy, which can suppress internal energy, but leaving the ghost city, it can only be suppressed with the blood of virgins. The younger the blood donor, the purer the blood energy. I saw Ye Wuxin's face covered with red spots last time, I'm afraid..."
"In the first murder case on the fourth day of May, Ye Wuxin just suppressed the pain. On the ninth day of May, when he failed to kill you, the second murder case occurred due to great physical and mental pain. Today is no longer a simple bloodthirsty, but a killing." Song Song Dongyang Road.
"I haven't left the Bai family for the past two days, and she has no chance to do anything, but she is really unwilling to leave. Thinking about it this way, it will be much easier."
"You mean..." Song Dongyang asked.
"Luring the enemy deep, catching the turtle in the urn." Bai Hao said.
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