Before the fourth gangster could say anything, Zaizai had already made a very happy stroke on the main artery of her wrist. She sealed the breath of Pluto's blood, picked up a big ocean bowl from the ground and started to collect the blood.
The fourth gangster's pupils were shaking. He answered vaguely and quickly hung up the phone. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to press the wound on her wrist, feeling scared and panicked.
"You kid! This will kill someone!"
Zaizai chuckled and easily pushed away the gangster who was holding her wrist tightly.
"It's okay, it's okay. My name is not on the life and death book. I can't die."
Pluto's father said that she is immortal. Even if her body is broken into pieces, she can be sewn up and continue to jump around. It is just a bowl of blood and has no impact at all.
The fourth gangster who was pushed away looked at Zaizai's small arms and legs, and then looked at himself who was tall and thick.
He was actually pushed away by a three or four year old child?
His stunned Kung Fu Zai Zai had already finished bleeding.
"Okay, uncle, let them go."
After saying that, seeing the stronger death aura on the fourth gangster's body, Zaizai dipped a drop of Pluto's blood on his little hand and fell on the opponent's wrist.
The blood did not disappear, but hung on the skin like a drop of water.
The fourth gangster was stunned.
Zaizai Mengmeng explained to him: "Zaizai guessed that uncle helped Zaizai escape, so he angered those three bad uncles, so uncle, you will be killed by those three bad uncles in the end."
The fourth gangster's face turned pale.
Zaizai laughed again, his voice soft.
"But it's okay. With Zaizai's blood here, uncle, you can't die now."
The fourth gangster: "..."
Zaizai wanted to fight quickly, so he stuffed blood into his hand.
"Uncle, go quickly. Zaizai will go home early after finishing the matter. Uncle, you should also go to the police station and surrender early."
The fourth gangster: "..."
By the time the fourth gangster came to his senses, he had already brought the bowl of blood to Brother Tian.
The three brothers, Tian Ge, were on the first floor. The second brother handed the lit sandalwood to Tian Ge, and the third brother looked out at the door with a cigarette in his mouth.
Brother Tian took the blood.
"Fourth child, you and Third child are watching at the door together, just in case the police catch up."
The fourth gangster walked out in a daze.
Brother Tian feels that something is wrong with the other party, but there are more important things to do now.
Seeing a bowl of red and black blood in his hand, Brother Tian asked Lao Si one more question as he knelt down in front of the arranged altar.
"Fourth brother, after bleeding so much, has the little kid gone into shock?"
No one responded.
The third gangster lightly kicked the numb-looking fourth son: "Brother Tian is asking you something, is that little guy going to die?"
The fourth gangster could only think about the way Ming Zaizai talked to him in a milky voice even though his mouth was covered with tape, and the two little hands that were clearly dislocated, so he could move freely.
"Fourth child?"
The fourth gangster suddenly calmed down: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Brother Tian began to kneel down and his eyebrows were cold when he heard this.
"Shut up, everyone!"
He prepared things according to the instructions in the text message Wang Laosan sent him and began to offer incense and worship devoutly.
This place is remote, and they are still being arrested by the police. They can't get the living animals to worship and just use the blood of children instead.
As for Ming Zaizai's life and death, as long as he can get in touch with ghosts and gods as he wishes and become a believer in ghosts and gods, he will just die as a child from a rich family. What is there to be afraid of?
After kneeling down and worshiping, Brother Tian poured the entire bowl of blood into the uneven cement floor.
The blood disappeared instantly as it fell, leaving a wet trace as big as an ocean bowl on the ground.
The air in the entire living room on the first floor suddenly dropped in the blink of an eye, and Brother Tian and the four of them once again felt the cold, hair-raising air coming from all directions.
The living room, which was filled with gusts of heat a moment ago, instantly turned into an ice cellar, and the bright sunshine outside the window was instantly shrouded in layers of black mist.
A gloomy voice sounded from all directions.
"Where's the offering?"
Brother Tian had already told the second and third sons that they were inviting ghosts and gods, but the ghosts and gods really came, and each of them turned paler than the other.
The fourth gangster slumped directly at the door. Suddenly remembering Ming Zaizai's words, he quickly touched the blood on his wrist in the dark mist.
It was soft and moist, and you could obviously touch it, but the drop of blood seemed to be growing on his wrist, and it didn't scatter or fall off at all.
The fourth gangster's limbs were numb and his brain was numb.
He scrambled to his feet and climbed up from the floor, stumbling towards the building where Ming Zaizai was.
A sinister voice sneered and mocked.
"Chachacha... Capture the person who wants to run away and give it to me as a sacrifice. I will spare your three dog lives! Otherwise, the four of you will die together!"
Brother Tian turned around and ran out without hesitation. The second child and the third child hesitated for a moment, then got up and chased after him in order to save their own lives.
Zaizai had already quietly arrived in the living room when Brother Tian and the others went to chase the fourth gangster.
As soon as she appeared, the yin energy in the living room surged instantly.
"Chachacha... actually brought a child! Very good, very good! Then I'll eat your appetizer first!"
Zaizai held his little hand and made a milky sound while asking the ghost who hadn't shown up yet.
"Aren't you in the same group as those ghosts locked up in these regulations?"
The Yin Qi in the air seemed to stiffen for a moment, and the strange laughter echoed throughout the hall again.
"Hahaha! They are just my lackeys! The little kid is so young, I didn't expect that he is actually a member of Xuanmen!"
"Okay, okay! The people of Xuanmen have taken a bigger tonic!"
After saying that, countless rich Yin Qi condensed into a terrifying big mouth and charged straight at Ming Zai Zai.
Zaizai frowned in disgust at the smell of the big mouth. He grabbed his chubby hand in the air and turned his five fingers into invisible sharp blades, pinching the big mouth from five directions.
The ghost screamed horribly.
"Ahhh!"
Zaizai closed her fingers with disgust on her face, and the yin energy that filled the entire hall was condensed into a small black ball and caught in her palm.
The ghost is afraid and begging for mercy.
"Sir, have mercy on me! My lord, please have mercy! I don't know how to see the mountain. I beg you, please bypass me this time. As long as you spare me this time, I promise to repay you in the future!"
Zaizai doesn't like this and is particularly disgusted with it.
"I don't need cows and horses, because I already have rabbit Heihei and little tiger in my garden, and there are already Uncle Cow and Uncle Horse in the underworld!"
The ghost thing is scary: "...underworld?"
Zaizai ignored it, rubbed it, rubbed it, and rubbed it.
"Who arranged for you to stay here? Were you the one who killed those people in the rules?"
The ghost started to tremble when he heard the word hell, how dare he hide it.
"My lord, my master is..."
As soon as the words started, the ghost thing that was rolled into a ball fell apart in an instant. Zaizai quickly threw it into his mouth before its Yin Qi began to dissipate, in line with the principle of not wasting even the slightest bit of snacks even if it lost its soul.
The moment the ghost was swallowed, Zaizai saw a bloody talisman from the depths of its soul.
The talisman had already begun to burn. Before the talisman burned into ashes, all the blood of Pluto that had been absorbed from the ground was poured on it.
The flame of the spell was extinguished instantly, Zaizai crushed the spell and closed his eyes to sense it.
In the city, Mo Shaolin, who had just come out of the Mo family's forbidden area, was trembling in pain and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the other four Xuanmen families gathered in the lobby of the Mo family's old house.
