"Impossible, absolutely impossible! This is inherited from my ancestors."
Zhou Qiankun covered the jade pendant tightly, as if it would be snatched away in the next second.
Shen Xi felt amused and said sadly: "Fool, I won't take it away. After all, it has been given to you. What is given cannot be taken back."
Zhou Qiankun noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere and quickly straightened his expression.
No joke, Zhou Qiankun asked: "How to hatch a Suzaku egg?"
Shen Xi retracted her sad expression, looked at the Suzaku egg, and said calmly: "Every day, a drop of blood essence will be dropped on the egg. After seven, seven, forty-nine days, the Suzaku will emerge from its shell and establish an equal contract with you."
Zhou Qiankun's face turned pale when he heard this.
One drop of essence and blood every day, for seventy-seven forty-nine days, he must not be drained dry?
Shen Xi's goal seemed to have been achieved, as his spiritual energy collapsed and his spiritual body disappeared instantly.
Zhou Qiankun was the only one left in the entire Shenxi Cemetery.
Zhou Qiankun is inexplicably interested in Shen Xi. Who is she?
Although I had been curious before, after seeing Shen Xi's original appearance today, my mood reached its extreme.
"Don't ask, the cause and effect is too big, don't ask you, even the spiritual world can't bear it."
Knowing his curiosity, Shen Xi's voice rang out, calming his burning heart.
"Forget it, let's find out later when we become a heavenly being."
Zhou Qiankun took a deep breath and forced out a drop of blood essence from his body.
Then he looked at himself in confusion, as if he felt nothing, not even a little weak.
"This? Isn't this right? All the blood in my body is blood?"
Zhou Qiankun is a little confused. All the blood in a person's body is essence blood. Is there any concept of essence blood?
He stopped thinking about it and dropped the blood essence on the Suzaku egg.
The rules on the Suzaku egg instantly became exciting, and a huge burst of vitality burst out.
Just a moment later, Suzaku Egg became calm again.
"It seems that we can only see the results in seven or forty-nine days. Let's go out first and visit Old Ghost Fang tomorrow."
Zhou Qiankun came out of Shenxi Cemetery. It was already dark now, the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the earth was pitch black.
Da da!
Outside the yard, there were sneaky footsteps.
The sound was very soft, and unless Zhou Qiankun's senses were extremely sensitive, he would not have been able to detect it.
Being so cautious is an enemy rather than a friend.
Zhou Qiankun put on a gangster suit, picked up a long wooden stick, and blended into the night.
Outside Zhou Qiankun's yard, two figures sneaked along the yard wall toward the gate.
The two looked around from time to time, looking very nervous. It was their first day as thieves.
One of them had a brick in his hand, the other a rope and a sack.
The closer they got to the door, the more nervous the two became.
"Wang Xun, you knock on the door later. I hide on one side and wait for him to open the door. Then I give him a brick and knock him unconscious. Then you and I work together to put him in a sack, punch and kick him, and come out. After taking a breath of bad breath, hang him on the big tree in Zongmen Square, ensuring that everyone can see his miserable appearance tomorrow morning."
When Wang Xun heard this, he was a little excited and even no longer nervous.
He tiptoed, speeding up and approaching Zhou Qiankun's courtyard gate.
Glancing back, he found that Zhao Xuan had quietly hidden on the side of the door, holding a brick in his hand, ready to go.
Seeing that Zhao Xuan was ready, Wang Xun raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.
At this moment, Zhao Xuan felt a chill behind him, and his whole body seemed to be stared at by wild beasts. His blood froze and he froze there.
Then, he mustered up the courage to turn around, use all his strength, and slap the brick backwards.
An inch long, an inch strong.
Zhou Qiankun's wooden stick landed on his forehead with a bang. Zhao Xuan's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground with a plop.
A big bump rises on his forehead, which can be described as a majestic head.
Wang Xun was shocked by this sudden change and quickly turned around to look in the direction of Zhao Xuan.
In his eyes, there was only a wooden stick flying quickly, and he vaguely saw a black shadow behind the wooden stick.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Wang Xun saw the sky spinning and the earth spinning. His whole body became weak and he suddenly fell to the ground.
After both of them fell down, Zhou Qiankun stepped forward angrily, with a fierce tone and was extremely angry.
"You two are really capable. You dare to plot against me."
Then, with disdain in his eyes, he raised his head and chest arrogantly, and a feeling of how lonely it is to be invincible emerged spontaneously.
"It's a pity that you two little babies are still too young to attack me in the field that I am best at."
Zhou Qiankun's eyes were attracted by the sack and rope in Wang Xun's hand.
Rubbing their hands together, these two people had such professional tools, so they were indeed well prepared.
The two people were forced into the sack. The sack was a bit small and was still too crowded to accommodate two people.
Zhou Qiankun squeezed hard to get the two of them inside.
Use spiritual energy to create a simple barrier around it.
Then, he raised the wooden stick in his hand, his eyes becoming more and more perverted.
Beating him in a sack was what Zhao Xuan taught him, so he let the two of them try this feeling.
Zhou Qiankun sneered and hit the sack mercilessly with the wooden stick in his hand, making a dull impact.
The two men woke up from the severe pain, but unfortunately they were squeezed into the sack and couldn't struggle at all, and they couldn't see clearly who was beating them.
Zhou Qiankun struck hard without any mercy, causing painful moans to come from the sack.
Wang Xun and Zhao Xuan were beaten miserably, and the pain deepened with each blow. They were unable to struggle and could only cry for their father and mother, sobbing continuously.
At this moment, the two of them regretted it, and begged in their hearts for a god to come down to earth and come to save them.
But the surrounding area was surrounded by a barrier, and their voices could not be heard at all.
Zhou Qiankun was not satisfied with such simple revenge. The anger in his heart had not yet completely subsided. He wanted to make the two thieves aware of his invincibility.
Seeing the painful looks of the two people, Zhou Qiankun smiled coldly and suddenly stopped what he was doing.
He grabbed the sack and dragged the two people out of it. Their bodies were scarred and their faces were covered with blood, as if they had experienced a tragic battle.
Zhou Qiankun stepped hard on the chests of Wang Xun and Zhao Xuan with his feet and pushed them to the ground. They had no strength to resist.
They looked up weakly and looked around, but Zhou Qiankun deliberately avoided their sight. The two of them were beaten so severely that they didn't even know who was beating them.
Looking at the bumps on their foreheads, Zhou Qiankun thought for a moment, and then he let out a creepy laugh, which made the two of them shrink in fear.
Another man and a stick hit a pair of symmetrical dragon horns on the head.
The two fainted again, secretly thinking that they were finally free.
Zhou Qiankun picked up the rope, tied the two of them up, and hung them on the big tree in Zongmen Square.
There was a note on each of them: I, Zhao Xuan, am the ugliest person in the world!
I, Wang Xun, am a sissy!
