Chapter 248 Blood

On this day, every family in Nanjing was decorated with lanterns. After a lot of excitement, each family placed a goose cage in front of the door and covered it with red satin.

In this goose cage, all are children, or men or women. The older ones are only seven years old, and the younger ones are only a few months old. Some are sitting in the cage and playing, some are sitting in the cage crying, some are eating fruits, and some are laughing and sleeping.

As the three o'clock in the afternoon approached, there was no one on the street.

In the south of Nanjing, there is a 12-high building in an empty barracks. On the roof of this building, there are suddenly a huge red cloud. The red clouds are like a bloody lotus flower, slowly blooming in the air and blooming more and more prosperous.

After a day of silence, the quiet capital of Nanliang became lively, and many ministers came up one after another to congratulate the auspiciousness of the sky. The people in the city are sincerely afraid of disaster.

The red clouds became bigger and bigger, gradually permeating the whole capital. Only on the palace, there was a faint air that prevented him from moving forward, but the diffusion of red clouds was only a matter of time.

All this is in the eyes of Cheng Feng and the Lu sisters. It's not that they don't want to take action, but the time has not come yet. If they can't eradicate the grass and catch Meng Xiangyi, things like Nanliang will still happen.

After staying in the Zihe car for a while, Chengfeng felt that it was inappropriate. He flew out and collected the Zihe car, and then got into the exquisite bridge painting boat. The Lu sisters were originally retreating, but they were interrupted by Cheng Feng. They were not angry. After Cheng Feng explained his intention, Lu Hongqi took out the bronze mirror with his backhand. He looked solemn, read words in his mouth, and pinched out a few tips to hit it. The next moment, the scene in the city appeared on the bronze mirror.

I saw a bloody rune posted in the goose cages, which was gloomy. Those children in the goose cage slowly weakened, as if they had absorbed vitality.

In the city filled with blood clouds, a faint dragon-shaped atmosphere has formed above the palace, covering the palace, and the blood clouds still have no way to invade in a short time.

When Lu Xueqing saw such a scene, she frowned slightly and said, "This Meng Xiangyi in Heishan is really vicious. It's really cruel to use so many creatures to practice his evil skills. We must think of a way to save those children and kill Meng Xiangyi to eliminate future troubles, but What should we do now?"

The two Lu sisters are fine. Although they have a good mind and have achieved great achievements in cultivation, but under the protection of their father and master, they have experienced too few things. Although they thought of releasing colorful butterflies to check the situation in the city, it was not a matter of fun at all. That's the reason.

Cung Feng thought for a moment and said, "We have received this task, and naturally we have to find a way to do it well. However, Meng Xiangyi is extraordinary. Although he was seriously injured, he is the foundation of the master of the Jindan period, which is difficult to deal with. I think it's better for those children to persist for about ten days. We are planning well and think of a way to get something. Now in the Southern Liang Dynasty, such a vision will definitely attract everyone's attention. In a few days, people from other sects will come. At that time, if there are more people, it will be easy to deal with Meng Xiangyi.

What Cheng Feng said is true. The vision of the Southern Liang Kingdom has been transmitted to the Xuanqing Gate through a series of notes in one day. Although several other factions also got the news, they did not send people there for some reasons, and Dandingmen did not react at all because Chengfeng had been ordered to go.

In this way, a few days later, on a dark and windy night, a figure crossed the sky and appeared on the National Palace.

This man was dressed in a black robe, and even his face was covered. He glanced around the National Palace and snorted. Manager Liao didn't see it, and he didn't care at all. The figure shook and appeared in a secret room in the back hall. He waved his hand and made a loud noise, opening a tunnel in front of him. The dark and deep tunnel directly sank into the darkness, and the stone steps under the feet were full of faint green light, which was extremely horrible and gloomy.

This tunnel is extremely long, winding for hundreds of miles, extending to the barracks in the south of the city. At the end of the tunnel, there is a stone door inlaid with several strange stones full of black gas. Above the stone gate, there is a wisp of white flame, which is beating and burning.

The man slapped his hand and hit the stone door. A faint light flashed on the black stones, and the stone gate suddenly opened. Behind the stone gate, there was a bloody lotus platform. The blood-red lotus platform had turned dark red, and even some places had turned black. On the lotus platform, there was an old woman sleeping soundly.

The old woman had a long hair of strange blood red, one dragged to the ground, and the cloak she was wearing was also red. Even her skin, although extremely wrinkled, emitted a strange red light. The only difference on her body is the two white eyebrows, which often indicate its difference. One extends to the back of her head and simply binds a long hair.

The man in black didn't say anything and looked at the old woman coldly. His cold eyes fell on the old woman's face.

The old woman seemed to notice something and calmed down from a deep sleep. With the sound of chains, the old woman bowed, "Master!"

This person in black robe is none other than Meng Xiangyi, who is the "Netherworld Treasure Book" everywhere from Hei Mountain.

Meng Xiangyi waved her hand, and the old woman suddenly came back to the lotus platform. Meng Xiangyi said at this time, "Blood Lady, nine blood lotus flowers bloom. It seems that the 99 blood spirits you cultivated for me have also been refined!"

Although Meng Xiangyi's tone was plain, it was not like that in the bloody woman's ears. She said tremblingly, "It's done...but..."

Meng Xiangyi's divine light waved his hand and saw a shrouded curtain fall in the dark.

This underground grotto is carved from bluestone, surrounded by strange rocks, and occasionally a drop of blood-red drops fall. On the stone wall, small round pools have been chiseled. Inside these small pools, all the blood and water are stored, each three feet square, one by one along the stone wall, layer after another, like a honeycomb.

The strangest thing is that in the center of those blood pools, in each blood pool, there is a baby suspended in the blood water. On their stomachs, there is a dark red umbilical cord like a horrible black, tightly wrapped around these babies and plunged into the blood. In the pool. Unlike the mother, they do not supply nutrients from the blood pool, but reversely absorb the innate blood gas on the baby's body to warm the blood pool.

These babies, without exception, have undergone terrible deformation. Some have blood-red fangs, some have their eyes combined into one, and some have their feet combined. However, in addition to the terrible umbilical cord, they have one thing in common, that is, their hearts are beating crazily.

Meng Xiangyi's eyes were full of anger at this moment. He grabbed the blood girl, grabbed her neck, pressed her fiercely on the stone wall beside her, and said, "In five years, it was a million crystals, ninety-nine purple babies with a slight fate. Is this the blood spirit you refined for me?"

He had to be angry, because he lost too much in order to refine these blood spirits. This blood spirit, the opportunity for him to rise again, must not be missed.

"Master, spare my life, there is one more, and there is another one!" Suddenly, an extremely shrill sound came from the blood girl's mouth.

Meng Xiangyi threw her aside and said coldly, "Where is it?"

The blood girl got up tremblingly and pushed away the lotus platform she sat on. Under the lotus platform, there was a blood pool, and there was still heat in the blood pool. Obviously, this blood was extremely fresh blood.

The color of this blood pool is different from that of other blood pools. There is an indelible golden light in the red, and the sharp voice of the blood girl sounded, "This is the only one left among the ninety-nine purple babies, no! It should be said that it is a collection of thousands of essences and one body. Speaking of this, the blood girl stretched out her thin hands and seemed to want to pick up the baby inside. She said excitedly, "This is the real baby, the blood spirit of our blood clan. It is precisely because this baby is so greedy that he absorbed the blood that all his sisters and brothers should have, that they have become like that."

In the red blood, the blood woman's thin hands seem to find something. What she holds in her hands is not the baby in the blood pool, but a blood cell still wriggling. It has not been shaped yet. It can only be said that it is a little prototype.

"The baby is about to be born. He is unique. He is the first to be born in countless years. He is a peerless baby with blood. I really don't want to give him to a foreigner." The bloody mother said.

The blood cells were finally handed over to Meng Xiangyi, because he completely controlled the blood girl.

When the blood cells were handed over to Meng Xiangyi's hand, the baby in the blood pool smiled at Meng Xiangyi. It was a reserved smile, and it was the smile that the blood spirit had regarded him as his first person.

At this time, the blood girl picked up the umbilical cord on her stomach, bit it, then opened her mouth, sucked the blood on it, and smiled, "These are all my blood. A year ago, the blood of his companions could not satisfy his growth. I was supporting him..."