"Pfft!"
One cut with a knife, and blood flowed like a stream.
Dark red blood fell into a white porcelain bowl.
The captured big cock struggled violently, but could not break free from the calloused and strong hands of the female bodyguard.
Han Yingzhen looked at the scene of killing the chicken and felt it was a bit dazzling, and felt panicked in his heart, but his face remained calm.
On the other hand, the weak girl Xu Anqi on the side looked shocked, her eyes were closed tightly, and her curled eyelashes were trembling slightly.
As for Jiang Mingyan, who always prided herself on being calm and mature, she also returned to her girlish nature at this moment. She clenched her fingers slightly and looked around, but she just didn't want to look at the scene.
After a while, the big cock that had been bled was taken away. The female bodyguard held a bowl of chicken blood in her hands and handed it to Han Yingzhen.
Han Yingzhen's hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to ask his two best friends to help, but looking at their looks, he had to hold his breath and accept it bravely.
She held the porcelain bowl like a hot potato, but she didn't dare to throw it down hastily for fear of spilling the chicken blood inside. After all, it was a sacrifice required for the ceremony.
Although she prepared ten big roosters in case the ceremony failed, it would be great if it could be completed in one go.
The short distance of three meters was as long as light years. Han Yingzhen felt as if he had walked through the life of this chicken.
It wasn't until he finished the blood sprinkling ceremony and soaked the white paper figurine with the remaining chicken blood that Han Yingzhen realized that he had gone through the process that he had practiced countless times as expected.
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, the wind picked up.
Two female bodyguards who were on alert nearby immediately took Han Yingzhen away from the table.
The other stubborn female bodyguards around them also increased their vigilance and protected the three girls of Han Yingzhen inside.
After Su Mo finished drinking the milk tea, he said to Qingfeng next to him:
"Keep an eye on them."
The breeze should be bowed.
Su Mo walked straight forward.
The sudden strong wind around the table has turned into a black evil wind, spinning crazily around the entire table. Countless sacrifices fell into it one by one, adding a touch of blood to the evil wind, as if there was a monster about to emerge.
Seeing that even the cement floor had been blown away by the strange evil wind with countless broken marks, the female bodyguards were shocked and quickly continued to retreat with Han Yingzhen and others.
After retreating to a safe enough place, Han Yingzhen looked at Su Mo, who was facing the huge and powerful wind alone. His little face was full of worries, and he asked Taoist Master Qingfeng on the side:
"Taoist Master, can Brother Su deal with this monster?"
Qingfeng looked solemn, but after hearing this, he nodded and said:
"This monster should be at the Yellow Page level. With Master Su's strength, it is not difficult to deal with it."
After getting the answer he wanted, Han Yingzhen breathed a sigh of relief, then asked curiously:
"What are the levels of monsters?"
Qingfeng explained:
"In order from weak to strong, we divide monsters into beginner level, discouraged level, white shirt level, yellow page level, red clothes level, black shadow level, etc., corresponding to practitioners' levels 1 to 6. Any monster, Even if it is a beginner level, it can cause great harm to ordinary people."
"Is this yellow page level one very strong?"
Qingfeng's tone was solemn:
"It's not very strong, but very strong. If a yellow page level appears and is not controlled, the entire city may even be destroyed by it."
Han Yingzhen frowned slightly:
"Then according to what you say, why does our world still seem so peaceful?"
"Because there are quite a few practitioners hunting monsters,"
Qingfeng smiled and said:
"In addition to practitioners like us, there are also folk experts like Master Su, so weird people can't make any waves. Just like this Yellow Pages class in front of you, if it is released to the outside world, it will definitely cause huge harm. Even the army is helpless against it, but in front of Master Su, it has no choice but to die obediently."
Seeing Qingfeng smiling and full of confidence, Jiang Mingyan couldn't help but interject:
"So, Chief, have you ever beaten this Yellow Pages level one?"
The smile on Qingfeng's face froze immediately.
He coughed twice and argued:
"I haven't been practicing for a long time. I'm only at Level 2 now. The Yellow Pages level is equivalent to Level 4. It would be too hard for you to let me deal with it. Moreover, before I came here today, I had no idea that the monsters you summoned were so powerful. Don't It’s me, even the most exorcist in the market who often travels around will be hated on the spot if he encounters this Yellow Pages-level one.”
"Looking at the Taoist priest being about the same age as Su Mo, why can he be dealt with by him?"
Jiang Mingyan issued a soul torture.
Qingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"You can't compare Master Su with his peers. He is a completely outsider, a rare talent that only happens once in a thousand years. Even my master has to practice discipleship in front of him. Who in this world can be like him?" It is absolutely rare to have such strength at this age, and I even dare to conclude that there is no one in the entire Qinghu cultivation circle except him! If you compare me with him, you are simply flattering me."
When Han Yingzhen and Xu Anqi heard this, they were both amazed.
They had no idea that Brother Su, who was delivering food all day long, would be so strong. For a moment, they looked at him with eyes filled with admiration.
Jiang Mingyan crossed her arms, pursed her lips tightly, and her expression was very complicated.
At this time, the fierce evil wind had also gathered momentum, and the blood-stained storm suddenly shrank. It used paper as a skeleton and sacrifices as flesh and blood, turning into a strange human shape. A surging momentum surged out of him, as if suffocating. The pressure covered the entire warehouse.
He opened his mouth wide, ready to let out a roar announcing the arrival.
Su Mo raised his right hand and clenched it tightly.
There was an explosion in the air, like thunder on the ground, shaking everyone's eardrums.
The blood-colored human figure that was about to speak was crushed on the spot, and the turbulent air currents rapidly expanded in all directions, turning into awe-inspiring wind howls, blowing everyone's hair flying backwards and making their clothes rustle.
Su Mo slowly lowered his right hand. The sunlight falling outside the window coated his whole body with a layer of gold, which was deeply engraved in the hearts of Han Yingzhen and others.
He turned around and said calmly:
"Next."
The atmosphere in the venue was stagnant for a moment, and the female bodyguards who recovered from the shock took action one after another.
Either cleaning the scene or preparing items needed for the next ceremony.
Su Mo looked at the place where the Yellow Pages level disappeared, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.
Unfortunately today, he received two invitations in total.
One is from Han Yingzhen's side, and the other is from Zhang Xuanyang's side.
And he only has one chance to use the named order every day.
This also means that two invitations, one must be wasted.
Of course, if we want to follow the requirement of maximizing interests, the best result would be to arrange these two invitations for today and tomorrow.
However, things are urgent on Zhang Xuanyang's side, and they won't be able to move this afternoon.
Although Han Yingzhen's game ceremony was relatively free, Su Mo did not intend to postpone it to tomorrow, and even used the named order for her.
Because these game rituals are very special and spread widely, people may be held in other places anytime and anywhere and be swallowed up by the weirdness in the rituals.
The yellow page-level creature just now was filled with rich blood energy. Obviously, in just a few days, many people died tragically at the hands of this weird monster.
It is indeed necessary to deal with it as soon as possible. For this reason, even if a named order is lost, Su Mo does not feel it is a pity.
The world of great calamity is approaching. If you can save one, try to save as many as possible.
Seeing that the three girls of Han Yingzhen were gradually constructing the second ceremony, Su Mo walked over.
