Painted skin

Pi Qinghua looked at the six hundred bags of blood in front of her and couldn't help thinking wildly for a while.Before he finished thinking about who the devil ancestor was, the other party had already sensed the existence of the blood bag, and couldn't wait to emit light to show his presence.

As for why it shines?Naturally, it was because the old ancestor didn't have a physical body yet, so he could only express his dissatisfaction in that black spar.

Pi Qinghua looked at the glowing stone with a troubled expression on her face.Although he thinks that he is no longer a good person with a good conscience after these three years of nurturing, but he doesn't want to be that Pandora who opened the box of sins. A random thing given to him by this devil can affect many people. , Then if this devil really comes out, will this guy be too hard to think about harming the world?

Therefore, even though the light from the black spar became more and more dazzling, Pi Qinghua did not take the next step.

Until the ancestor became impatient, he had a spiritual exchange with him directly in his mind.

[Boy, what are you doing?The blood bags have already been delivered, are you still in a daze?Why don't you hurry up and let me absorb it and then heal and recover?Why, when things are coming to an end, you kid still want to break the contract? !Aren't you afraid to have your soul fly away? 】The old devil's voice was evil, and his tone was full of threats.

Pi Qinghua paused for a moment, and then said: [Old Ancestor, what are you going to do after you recover? 】【what?You have already received the benefits of my ancestor, do you still want to be greedy and ask for something more?Tsk tsk, human beings are always insatiable, okay, seeing that you are doing your best for my ancestors, when I recover, I will give you some benefits, such as letting you A little ability or something.However, don't push yourself too hard, otherwise you won't want to know what kind of pain it is when the magic power backfires. 】Pi Qinghua was silent, so he just asked a question, and this guy just said so much.The most important thing is that after talking so much, it is still not the answer he wants to hear. This is really... Overblown.

【Well, I want to ask, do you want to stay here?Or do you want to go back to where you were? ] After hearing this, the devil ancestor was a little tangled up, and then he laughed a few times: [Hehe, if I go back, I’m afraid that group of people will be scared to pee when they see them, anyway, now I’m Their strength is a hundred times stronger than theirs. They must have never imagined that I will benefit greatly after sealing me here... However, I will have thousands of years to frighten their ancestors. Now, The ancestor still wants to find someone, but I want to see if the guy who said he was quiet and inactive is really as noble and ineffective as he said. ] Hearing this, Pi Da male god finally breathed a sigh of relief.Although it is a bit unkind to think this way, as long as the devil's target is not all ordinary people, then it is a good thing.As for the person being targeted by the devil, thinking about it, he must be an extremely powerful existence if he can be stared at by the devil. As an ordinary person, he doesn't have to worry about that person.

【how?Why do you suddenly care about my ancestors?What the hell are you kidding? 】Pi Qinghua directly shook her head: 【No, you've overthought, so I'll ask.Also, if you need my help anywhere in the world and you can't do it yourself, just come to me directly.All in all, I should still thank you. 】The devil's tone suddenly became a little arrogant: 【Of course you should thank me.I have given you something amazing! 】【Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let me recover quickly, I'm running out of time. 】Pi Qinghua had no worries at this time, nodded, put the black shiny spar into a large blue and white porcelain basin, and then began to cut open blood bags and pour them in one by one.

After it was filled with blood, a small vortex began to appear in the center of the blue and white porcelain basin where the spar was placed, and then the vortex became bigger and bigger, and finally spread to the entire interior of the porcelain basin.At the same time, the blood inside the porcelain basin began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye. Needless to say, it was the spar that was absorbing the blood essence.

After all the blood was absorbed, Pi Qinghua began to cut the blood bags again... From this point of view, the so-called three-day retreat, the real situation in the end is that Pi Da male god wants to be a three-day laborer for the devil to cut the bags and let the blood out It's just, it's really sad to say it.

Of course, bloodletting or something really didn't take three days.Counting all the punches, Pi Qinghua drained all six hundred bags of blood in just one day.Among them, nearly [-] bags of blood did not meet the requirements of the devil, and were put away by Pi Qinghua.Waiting for the advanced use of my magic pen in the future, human blood is worth a lot of chicken blood.

And for the remaining two days, the whole bedroom exuded a faint smell of blood. If Pi Qinghua hadn't been tempered in the past three years and could fall asleep even lying next to the trash can, he would have suffered from insomnia for the past three days. No.However, Pi Qinghua discovered a slightly weird thing during these three days—the scar that used to hurt from time to time, reminding him that he was a severely burned person, almost disappeared during these three days, especially the last day. There is no feeling.And he looked at the burn on his shoulder in the mirror, and felt that it seemed to be much lighter?

This answer was fully answered on the last day, when the house was surrounded by an extremely cold blood-red atmosphere, and the ancestor who had troubled Pi Qinghua for three months appeared.

"Cut, what's so strange about this? My patriarch, I used to absorb human essence and blood to nourish and cultivate. When I repaired, I also practiced. If you are beside me, no matter how you say it, you will receive some benefits and warmth from my cultivation." Yang, not to mention your burnt face, your body has benefited more than your face. At least before you were burned, depressed and weak, but after these three days of rubbing against me The blood and temperature supplements at least repair your internal organs, and it will not be a problem for you to live an extra ten years."

"So, quickly kneel down in front of me and thank the ancestor!"

When Pi Qinghua heard this, it was absolutely impossible for him not to be shocked. Although he had contact with the devil before, he still had some doubts about such strange things.Even if he got the magic pen that can draw all kinds of skins out of thin air, he just has a mentality of breaking the jar.

But the picture before his eyes is very different from before.He really couldn't believe that the man in front of him, dressed in bloody red, with long hair and black pupils, who was so indisputably beautiful that one couldn't take his eyes off his eyes and lost his mind, could be the man who had been talking fiercely before. To kill this and that demon ancestor!

In other words, is there such a "devil, ancestor" who looks like a monster, looks like a young man who is only 20 years old, is very cold when he is silent, and reveals his IQ when he speaks? !Shouldn't the devils be the kind of cunning, insidious, and highly intelligent guys?Shouldn't the old ancestor be gray-haired, or at least have the appearance of a middle-aged man?Which demon world did this ancestor with obviously wrong painting style and IQ come from? !

"Tsk tsk, looking at you like this, could it be that you are fascinated by my ancestor's celestial appearance?" The enchanting ancestor in red said: "Don't feel inferior, you look passable. As long as you don't Comparing with my ancestors, you will be fine."

Pi Qinghua: "..." Anyway, I used to be a male god, okay? Although you look really...too monstrous, I am also someone who has seen the world!I used to look in the mirror a lot!

"Okay, okay, I just recovered my human body, and I still need to find a place with a lot of yin and a good environment to meditate for 49 days. At that time, I will be able to walk freely in the world. Your task now is to give my ancestors Find a good place to meditate, and then just listen to the call when I have something to do." The red-clothed evildoer sat on the bed very casually, but just sitting like this was extremely touching.Pi Qinghua gasped, thinking that he really was a devil, this guy must have practiced some kind of devil art.

"Well, I don't know where there is a place with a heavy yin and a good environment." These days, there are really fewer and fewer places with a good environment, not to mention a place with a heavy yin.Do you want to go to the senior cemetery?

The ancestor waved his hand indifferently: "Just find a cemetery with good geomantic omen. Why do you have to tell me so bluntly?"

Pi Qinghua: "..." He was sure once again that the person in front of him was indeed a devil.

"Okay. Then how about going to Chunshan Cemetery? I heard that the Fengshui there is very good, and it's still in the suburban mountains."

The ancestor nodded, then stood up directly from the bed, and when Pi Qinghua didn't react at all, he opened the door and walked out.Immediately, Pi Qinghua's complexion changed. How can you explain to him the ridiculous fact that you suddenly changed into a living person within three days! !

Sure enough, Lang Yixing's furious roar came from outside in less than three seconds: "Who are you?! Where did you come from?! Where did you get my Xiaobai?!"

Then there was an earth-shattering "Bump!"

When Pi Qinghua hurried out of the house, what she saw was Lang Yixing falling on the carpet in embarrassment, his son and Dahei looked at the enchanting beauty sitting on the sofa with great vigilance.

"Yo. This black dog is interesting." Patriarch chuckled lightly: "It is said that black dogs are easy to psychic enlightenment, and finally let me see a similar one."

Pi Qinghua couldn't help covering her forehead, he must send this old ancestor away as soon as possible, otherwise something serious would happen.

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At the same time, in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, in a wooden house on the top of a towering mountain, the white-haired priest who has been sitting quietly like a statue slowly opened the door that had been closed for thousands of years. eyes.

"... Hongxiao."