Zhao Yisu's figure was light and agile, and he climbed through the window and entered the house again in the blink of an eye.
After Sanbao came in, he first illuminated it with candlelight and found that the child was still sleeping peacefully. He placed the jar beside the bed and took the child's arm.
Zhao Yisu, who was pretending to be asleep, immediately woke up and cried when he saw the knife in Sanbao's hand!
Sanbao raised the knife and let out a whole jar of blood.
Zhao Yisu almost fainted without crying: "It hurts, it hurts! I want to find my brother, I want to find my mother!"
The physical pain is fake, the heartache is real, and the blood of monks is also very precious, okay!
Seeing that the jar was almost full, Zhao Yisu quickly pretended to be pale, rolled his eyes, twitched twice on the bed, and fainted on the spot.
A mortal girl has lost so much blood, so it would be fake if she didn't faint.
Even though she had fainted, Sanbao still did not stop bleeding. After filling the jar, she quickly rebandaged the girl.
Zhao Yisu thought she would send someone in to take care of her. Unexpectedly, Sanbao said a few words to her fainted body: "You, you, you only care about your unfulfilled brother. You can't be like this as a woman. You should You should consider everything for yourself. Since you can't figure it out, I won't bother to keep you. Whether you can survive tonight depends on your own destiny."
There was absolute indifference in his voice, not as soft as he pretended to be before.
After Sanbao left with a whole jar of blood, Zhao Yisu sat up again: "Hmph, my blood also has the smell of earth fire. The more you pour it on, the faster your purple grass will die..."
But she didn't understand why Sanbao said those words to her.
Why would you conclude that Jiang Yunchen is the "unsatisfactory younger brother" after just one meeting? He still despises her for crying for her younger brother, showing...
Zhao Yisu could vaguely guess something, but now was not the time to delve into it. She used a little consciousness to confirm the route San Bao left, and then secretly followed him.
The dark corridor has twists and turns, and it's hard to find it without anyone to guide you.
"Here comes blood." Sanbao said, turning into a spacious courtyard.
The front suddenly became clear, and Zhao Yisu hurriedly hid her figure. Being small had its advantages, and the protruding rocks perfectly hid her body.
In the center of the yard in front, there is a tall flower bed with piles of stones. The purple grass is planted in the bed. The soil looks black, which is probably caused by blood coagulation. There is also a steel frame on the top of the purple grass. I don't know if it is used to climb vines on it.
The purple grass at this time is different from what I saw a few days ago. It is obviously wilted and the flower heads are slightly hanging.
The fifth-grade evil cultivator shrouded in a cloak stood nervously next to it. The maids kneeling around him did not dare to breathe.
"My baby, what's wrong with you..." The female cultivator looked at the grass with distress. The grass stem shook a little and sucked away a little of the spiritual energy that escaped from the female cultivator's fingertips, but it still looked listless.
The female nun ordered Sambo: "Is this fresh blood?"
Sanbao: "Sir, my slave took the blood from the girl with her own hands and brought it to her personally. She did not give it to anyone else, so it can be guaranteed to be fresh."
"Well, pour it on quickly!"
This Three Treasures is obviously deeply trusted by evil cultivators.
Sanbao immediately opened the jar and was about to approach Ziguicao when the evil cultivator suddenly said, "Wait! Bring it over and let me take a look."
Sanbao quickly picked up the jar.
Zhao Yisu's heart couldn't help but twitch. If the evil cultivator saw something from her blood, he would be passive...
She couldn't help but pick at the stone in front of her, staring at Xie Xiu's fingers with her eyes.
Just when that hand was about to be stained with the blood in the jar, a hand suddenly placed on her shoulder from behind.
Zhao Yisu: "!"
The scream that almost reached her lips was muffled by Jiang Yunchen.
Before she could say anything more, Jiang Yunchen pushed her into the crevice of the stone and signaled her with his eyes not to act rashly.
The next second after Zhao Yisu hid, two more women appeared behind Jiang Yunchen.
One of the women shook the chain in her hand and said, "Want to run away?!"
The iron chain was thrown to Jiang Yunchen's feet and spun around to tie him up. The woman pulled the iron chain and Jiang Yunchen's thin body was tragically hung upside down.
"Sir! We have brought this kid back. Do you want to do it now or..."
The evil cultivator's hand reaching into the jar was interrupted, and he glanced back: "Now."
"yes."
The maid excitedly picked up Jiang Yunchen, who was hanging upside down, and hung him on the iron shelf above Zigui Cao with deft hands and feet.
Only then did Zhao Yisu realize that the iron frame was used to dig out people's hearts, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Jiang Yunchen was hung upside down, neither crying nor fussing, which caused the evil cultivator to use his consciousness to take a glance, but found nothing unusual: "Are you scared?" However, she didn't intend to get an answer, she just looked up. Hand: "Do it."
Ziguicao seemed to know that there was a fresh heart to eat, and she reluctantly raised her sluggish head.
At this time, Sanbao poured a jar of blood into it, while the maid holding a knife on the other side had already cut open Jiang Yunchen's top with the tip of the knife, exposing the child's small chest.
Zhao Yisu hid behind the stone, not even daring to breathe. All he could think about was his brain making rapid calculations.
The more urgent the situation, the more important it is to remain absolutely calm.
She was observing the Zi Gui Cao. After drinking a whole jar of blood, Zi Gui Cao was getting more and more depressed. But at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Yunchen who was hanging on the shelf. They didn't notice it for a while. The strange appearance of Purple Gui Cao.
At this time, the maid raised her hand, pointed the tip of the knife at Jiang Yunchen's heart, and gently picked it.
"Puff!" There was a slight muffled sound, and the tip of the knife pierced Jiang Yunchen's chest.
Zhao Yisu was startled by the stinging feeling. He thought to himself that this Jiang Yunchen was not invulnerable. Why did he have to take this stab and give himself a headache?
Don't think that a monk's heart can regenerate. A stab in the heart is almost like risking one's life.
But even if Jiang Yunchen hadn't taken action yet, it proved that Zhao Yisu's waiting was correct. She covered her heart and knew that the tip of the knife had reached a few inches without even looking, but her eyes were still fixed on the purple grass.
Jiang Yunchen's blood began to drip down. He did not directly absorb the earth fire, but in the process of intersecting with Zhao Yisu's consciousness, his body had long been infected with the earth fire attribute. Maybe the earth fire attribute in his blood became The last straw that broke the camel's back was when his blood dripped on the purple grass. The leaves of the purple grass shook as if they were cooked, and a wisp of white smoke emitted.
After the white smoke rose, a large hole was burnt out of the leaves of the purple grass, and the hole expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Stop!" The evil cultivator under the cloak said with a trembling voice, clutching his stomach, as if he was experiencing the same pain as Zi Guicao.
The maid was so frightened that she softened her hand and hit the kitchen knife on the ground, just in time to chop off the rhizome of the purple grass.
The evil cultivator vomited blood with a pop and his back hunched.
It's now!
Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen moved out at the same time, as if they had a clear understanding of each other!
