Distraught?
The heroine of the story is distraught?
Nanzhi: "!!! How could that happen?"
System: "Why not? The resentment of two lives has entangled her. She is already weak. It is normal to have such a result."
Nanzhi:……
A love that can be sung and cried, a love that is shrouded in blood.
Oh, so that’s it!
Since they themselves can't protect themselves, they won't make much noise.
Nanzhi let out a long breath, this is good, you can develop feelings, there will be no love-hate entanglements, and no one will die, that's good, that's good.
Just a pot of flowers in peace, no matter how much noise you want to make, it won't work.
The thought was just too hellish.
Knocking wooden fish on Nanzhi's heart increases merit.
Pei Yusheng placed the flower pot next to his bed and went to sleep. When he woke up the next day, he found that the flowers had become more energetic, and even the petals reflected a subtle glow.
Pei Yusheng's heart bloomed with joy. After taking such careful care, he finally saw that the flowers became more energetic. It was not a waste of so much thought and time.
However, why did Hua'er become energetic? Something must have been done right, but where did it go right?
Pei Yusheng observed carefully and found that there was a piece of soil in the flower plate that was a bit dark in color. He pinched a bit of mud and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. He smelled the smell of earth mixed with the smell of blood, and touched the soil wrapped around his head. cloth.
When he looked at the flowers, his expression became strange. Could it be that the flowers absorbed human blood and never got the sun of human blood, so they kept languishing or even withered.
Plants absorb the power of heaven and earth. How could they absorb human blood? They look rather evil. I'm afraid this flower is also some kind of evil spirit.
Even though he knew the potted flower was inappropriate, Pei Yusheng still threw it away without it. After thinking about it, he called a guard into the room and asked the guard to bleed blood into the teacup.
Guard:? ? ?
Why and for what purpose?
this is weird stuff
A golden bean was thrown in front of the guard. The guard looked at it and immediately asked: "How many?"
"Two tea cups." Pei Yusheng said.
The guard's face trembled, but he cut his finger and started bleeding.
Two teacups were filled with blood, filling the room with the smell of blood. Pei Yusheng asked the guards to go out, and then poured human blood on the flowers.
The flowers are covered in blood, dripping.
"Chichi..."
The flowers emitted fine smoke, as if they had been corroded by something, and became painful. Even the plants were trembling, and the flowers and leaves quickly withered and turned yellow.
Pei Yusheng was startled and panicked. He immediately poured out the water from the teapot and washed the blood on the flower plants.
Nanzhi peeked and fell into silence. Xianpa was already in a bad situation, but being doused with the so-called dirty blood of the human race made it worse.
What Xianpa needs is blood containing divine power, and what he needs is Pei Yusheng's blood.
The condition of Xianpai was very bad. The water in the teapot was not enough to clean the blood. Pei Yusheng held the flowerpot and rushed downstairs to the well in the backyard. He fetched water and poured it into the flowerpot. He flushed it several times to make sure that the blood was gone. Just stopped.
I also saw clearly that the condition of the flower plants had become extremely bad. The flowers and leaves were withered and yellowed, the flowers were even more wilted, and the petals were falling down. It was even worse than before.
It's not the blood, it's not the blood.
Pei Yusheng's face was pale and he felt a little regretful. He couldn't help but touch the flower, and the petals immediately fell down weakly.
Pei Yusheng was panicked and didn't know what to do. He didn't dare to water the flowers with blood or touch the gauze on his forehead.
If other people's blood doesn't work, what about your own blood?
Pei Yusheng had some understanding, but he didn't go back to the room to do it. If the blood didn't work, he could still wash it with water.
After fetching a bucket of water, Pei Yusheng bit his finger and smeared the blood moon on the flower plants. The withered flowers and leaves became slightly more energetic, and the place where the blood was smeared was slightly glowing with fairy light, which was very magical.
When Pei Yusheng saw this, he immediately squeezed out blood and poured it on the flower plants.
Everyone:...
The people in the caravan looked at Pei Yusheng with some horror, thinking that Pei Yusheng was a little crazy. He used his own blood to water the flowers to prevent any ghosts from coming out.
Monsters include not only animal monsters, but also plant monsters and various flower monsters.
Now Pei Yusheng has created a flower demon, and the flower demon wants to suck blood.
Pei Yusheng hurried out of the room holding a pot of flowers, which attracted everyone's attention. Now that they saw Pei Yusheng watering the flowers with blood, they all thought that Pei Yusheng was crazy.
Seeing Pei Yusheng coming with a wet flower pot, everyone immediately moved out of the way, looked at Pei Yusheng's back, and then looked at each other.
The goods were all gone. Pei Yusheng didn't worry about the goods or how to explain to the owner, so he just held a pot of flowers.
The human race fears and hates monsters, because the monsters are very strong and the human race cannot defeat them. Forget it, they will eat people.
Therefore, when I saw that the potted flower could absorb human blood, I thought it was evil.
Everyone pushed and pushed, and finally the manager went to Pei Yusheng and asked him what his plans were.
Pei Yusheng said directly: "Of course I will go back directly. The goods are gone. Why not go back?"
Seeing his completely unconcerned look, the steward couldn't help but said: "Master, are you going back like this? Since everyone has come out, we merchants can't go back empty-handed like this."
As for grabbing the goods back, don't think about it.
Pei Yusheng looked at the flower plants: "Not interested."
Steward: ...
Fine!
It's really embarrassing, they will definitely be laughed at when they go back.
The steward turned and walked away, out of sight and out of mind.
After confirming that his blood was useful to the flower plant, Pei Yusheng began to bleed, watching the flower plant absorb his blood until the flower plant could no longer absorb it.
Nanzhi felt pain watching from the side, and Pei Yusheng's face turned pale.
The caravan returned to the master's house without finding anything. When Mr. Pei saw such a result, his son seemed to be useless.
Just waving his hand to let him go, Pei Yusheng hugged the flower pot and left. The old man's eyelids jumped as he wondered what the hell was this.
It seems that he has no ambition at all. He just holds a pot of broken flowers every day, which is very good, but he has eliminated another unqualified candidate.
Nanzhi watched Pei Yusheng hanging out with flower pots every day, living his life in this small yard, seemingly quite leisurely.
Nanzhi suddenly had a feeling, that is, these two people must not be two people. For example, if someone is a potted flower now, then the world will not be turned upside down.
It would be great if they could go through the tribulation in the lower realm so peacefully.
Fortunately, only the blood of the God of War is useful to Xianpa.
Nanzhi held his face with both hands, wow, what a touching love, feeding his wife with blood.
Nanzhi was suddenly touched. Such love made people feel so relaxed and comfortable.
Just keep going like this and survive the tribulation well.
(End of chapter)
