Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

After closing the book, Jiang Xiaochuan's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

He was hesitant to practice the Blood Evil Technique because it would affect his mind.

This is the only way to practice this skill, and Blind Zhou's words also confirm this point.

But now, that feeling disappeared without any warning.

"Doesn't this mean that I can practice this secret technique without being affected at all?"

Jiang Xiaochuan muttered to himself, his excitement was beyond words.

It was like someone handed him a pillow when he was sleepy. It was exactly what he had been dreaming of.

The scene of Xiao Qi using this secret technique is still vivid in my mind. It can be said to be quite awesome.

If you learn this technique, your strength will definitely be improved to a higher level.

What made Jiang Xiaochuan even more excited was that this brought him one step closer to mastering the four great skills.

However, reason quickly brought him back to reality.

Nothing changes without reason, especially something as important as life and death.

He thought carefully about the changes that had taken place in himself during this period.

The only thing that has changed is the returning evil spirit.

He flipped his palm, and the Bloodthirsty Sword lay obediently in his palm. The previous restlessness was no longer there.

While at the bar, he noticed that there was something a little off about the bloodlust.

At that time, he was affected by the evil spirit.

“Is it evil spirit?”

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart moved and he thought of this possibility.

In order to verify his guess, he decided to do an experiment.

Suppress the evil spirit to the extreme, then open the manuscript again and practice the exercises according to the contents.

Sure enough, that bloodthirsty feeling came back again.

A strong bloodthirsty thought surged in his mind, and his bloodthirstiness also trembled violently.

At this moment, the feeling that Jiang Xiaochuan had been looking for, how to eliminate the barriers between himself and bloodthirstiness, became clear.

This layer of separation is bloodthirsty!

This sudden realization also frightened him.

He found that he actually regarded all the living people nearby as potential targets.

Including Chu Nanyue who was lying next to him.

Jiang Xiaochuan quickly closed the book, feeling a little scared.

He couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be if he didn't stop in time.

At this point, the mystery is finally solved.

After the communication just now, Jiang Xiaochuan also understood.

Why didn’t I feel that Bloodthirst was affected by the evil spirit before?

That's because as the bloodthirsty creature sucked more and more blood, its murderous nature was stimulated.

This result made Jiang Xiaochuan feel helpless.

The evil spirit grew along with the "Immortal and Demonic Talisman".

In order to gather spiritual energy for his own use, he must practice "The Immortal and Demonic Sutra", which is an unsolvable cycle.

From the moment he received the inheritance, he had to bear everything that came with it.

It seems that the evil spirit generated by "The Book of Immortality and Demon" can overwhelm the effect of the Blood Evil Skill on him.

It can also be regarded as a kind of "special care" for this inheritance.

But this "care" put him in a dilemma.

To practice this evil skill, one must let go of the evil spirit and let the surging force wreak havoc within the body.

"Oh shit."

Jiang Xiaochuan felt annoyed. This was almost an unsolvable problem.

"Dry!"

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaochuan became angry.

You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. If you want to gain great power, you must pay the corresponding price.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Xiaochuan sat cross-legged on the floor and spread out the manuscript containing the Blood Evil Skill in front of him.

He began to devote himself to studying this evil art.

At the same time, Beijing Hexie Hospital.

Outside the door of the intensive care unit, there seemed to be a heavy sense of oppression in the air.

A middle-aged man with a dignified face was scolding a bodyguard in black.

"Hasn't it been found out yet? Who did it?!"

The bodyguard bowed his head and reported: "Master, this guy should not be from the capital. Our people are doing their best to investigate. I will bring him to you in half an hour at most."

"Half an hour? I can't wait that long!"

The anger in Sun Zhengyan's eyes became even more intense, and his entire face turned red and blue because of anger.

From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to touch Sun Guo except his father.

But now, Sun Guo’s life or death is uncertain. How can he accept this?

"Yes, I'll send more people to look for it."

The bodyguard bowed.

"Remember! Break his limbs first!"

Sun Zhengyan said viciously, "I want him to crawl to see me like a dog!"