Chapter 13 Blood Sacrifice

Purple gas butterfly?!

This time, not only was Lin surprised, but also Xia Ya, who was beside him, was stunned.

"Old man..." Xia Ya doesn't understand: "Are you going to let him break the precepts?" She also understands that the purple butterfly can temporarily suppress the [ghost] that Satan exerts on the forest, and then, relying on the unique medicinal effect of the purple butterfly, it can let the power hidden in the body break through all kinds of shackles in a very short time, and finally stimulate infinite potential...

Naturally, in that case, Lin can easily break the precepts.

But this is exactly what Xia Ya is worried about. You know, purple butterflies are like drugs. If they are overused, they will eventually face death. And Lin, his situation is really not suitable for the purple gas butterfly, which is terrible. You know, once the purple gas butterfly medicine is over, he has to bear not only the side effects that cannot be underestimated, but also the price to pay for breaking the precepts. What's more, it is the strong counterattack of Satan's ghost...

Therefore, Xia Ya, who once lay in the hospital for three months because he used the purple butterfly, is very clear that if Lin eats the purple butterfly, then he will only disappear forever.

This is where Xia Ya was stunned. She really doesn't understand. The old man Lin has always been very good-looking. How could he let Lin take such a big risk this time? No, that's just killing Lin.

Lin is also puzzled. In his opinion, if the old man wants him to die, there is no need to do this at all.

In the face of the consternation and puzzlement of the two, the old man did not have much reaction. It was still the calmness when the sky fell and the quilt was covered: "Lin really shouldn't take the purple butterfly," he said quietly, "However, I said that he wanted to eat the purple butterfly?" Speaking of this, he picked up the glass bottle and quietly looked at the small pill with an incredible purple light. Then, an inconspicuous smile rose at the corners of his mouth: "... Don't you think it's a perfect ending to let the poor writer hang up gorgeously?"

The two of them listened. First, they were stunned, and then they both smiled tacitly - the old man was powerful!

Er, it seems that the pervert is very inhumane, poor baby.

Since he didn't cheat himself, Lin was also happy to take the pill. In fact, he was still willing to see how the pervert stayed in the hospital for several months. Of course, it was acceptable to hang up gorgeously.

"Yes, yes," the old man called Lin again: "That Dong Shao... I think you'd better pay attention to it."

"...," Lin was not very surprised. In fact, if the old man didn't say anything, he also thought that he should go to see Dong Shao.

In this way, he nodded slightly and then said slowly, "Do you think he has something to do with these things?"

"It's not that simple," the old man breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that he had entrusted the task." His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little cold and sharp: "...about the dragon pattern, and death."

Old man: "Don't you think this is the bait he put on purpose? Let you get on the pole of death.

Well, the old man is right. If Death hadn't taken the initiative to cooperate with Lin, or Lin also thought it was strange, it was very likely that he and Death were not a cooperative relationship now, but a hostile relationship.

This is obvious, but what puzzles him is what's good for Dong Shao...

"Do you remember that legend?" The master saw Lin's amazement at a glance: "When the rainbow in the night comes to the earth, the ghost chooses the host."

"...?!" Lin was scared. It's not that he doesn't know the legend, but that he can't believe it...

————That vampire actually wants to be the host of the ghost?!

He was very surprised. For a vampire like Dong Shao, it is completely impossible for him to withstand the unimaginable power. After all, only demons from another space can withstand that power.

Lin was very sure about this. It was because he was very sure that he was so surprised, and in such an accident, he still contacted something: "-degenerate into a demon?" In Lin's view, if Dong Shao is really so crazy, then he can only become a demon.

But he still felt incredible: "Old man..."

"I know what you're trying to say," the old man exhaled a puff of smoke: "But don't you think Satan has the ability to make vampires demons?"

The old man snapped his finger, which was very strange. Under his shadow, a figure appeared quietly from the shadow: "[Shadow Kill], he can tell you how Satan did it." With that, the old man's eyes signaled to the assassin beside him, and then the assassin, who was in the dark, took out the scroll.

This scroll is very exaggerated, half the size of a person, and I don't know how the assassin of this [Shadow Killing] department is hidden in the body.

Then, the assassin put his hands together. Suddenly, the huge scroll broke the curse, suspended in mid-air, and slowly unfolded...

————What is this?!

Seeing the content in the scroll, Xia Ya and Lin were shocked.

"...Blood Sacrifice!!" Lin couldn't help blurting out, and the content in the scroll made him feel strongly uneasy.

He is very worried, no, no, no. The fact is that if the blood sacrifice shown in the scroll is really successful, there is basically not much suspense, and Dong Shao, as a vampire, will inevitably become a new generation of demons.

How to put it, the most terrible part of the blood sacrifice is not that the resentment spirit rushes to the sky, but that Satan can come to the world in a very nihilistic form through tens of thousands of resentful spirits...

The existence of this form will not last long, but also restricts most of Satan's power, which can make a vampire become a demon, which is easy for Satan. Then, Dong Shao, who succeeded in becoming a demon, is not impossible for him to become a ghost host, but completely possible.

At that time, the power of those who successfully find ghosts who can bear their own strength is even more unimaginable.

Xia Ya, who was beside her, gradually calmed down. She looked at the old man with a slightly solemn look: "How are you going to deal with it?" She more or less guessed that if Dong Shao could be easily killed, the old man would not tell them these things. If it was right, the assassin's assassination should have failed.

She guessed correctly. The old man who got the information ordered the [Shadow Kill] assassination operation at the first time, but the result was not ideal, and even greatly exceeded the original expectations - the four assassins with ability A level, none of who came back alive.

This surprised the old man. At the beginning, he had guessed that Dong Shao might be difficult to deal with, so he specially sent four assassin teams, but what he didn't expect was that none of the four A-level assassins came back alive.

Then, although he was unwilling to admit it, the old man had to re-examine the difficulty of the matter. In the end, he planned to throw the mess to Lin.

So, when the old man looked on him, Lin was immediately dumbfounded: "...Hey, hey!" He smiled bitterly: "You don't have to be so optimistic about me, do you?" He deliberately looked at the assassin beside the old man: "It's enough to have them, isn't it?"

The old man shook his head: "Unfortunately, Dong Shao's ability does not seem to be able to deal with it in the usual way," he also seemed very distressed: "Although I don't know why, the vampire seems to have an endless ability to rebirth. No matter how many times he is killed, he can easily resurrect."

"Rebirth?" Soon, Lin suddenly thought of the previous hell dogs. Those guardian beasts copied by Death also had endless rebirth ability: "... Death?" He began to think that maybe Dong Shao's rebirth ability was closely related to death.

Thinking of this, Lin finally knew why the old man gave Dong Shao's task to himself...

"...It's not difficult," the old man looked really relieved and didn't seem to worry about the ghost on Lin at all: "For you, it's as simple as a sister."

It doesn't matter if Lin wants to say something or not, the old man decided directly: "Well, that's it. You can go back."

"...No..." Lin still felt too reluctant: "That..."

"What's wrong," the old man was a little impatient: "This is an order, not a request for advice!"

Xia Ya gently pulled Lin, who still wanted to fight, and said that he should leave now. It was not good for him to continue to argue in this way.

Indeed, if the old man loses his temper, Lin will not be able to eat and leave. How to put it, the old man's temper has always been bad.

There was nothing he could do. Lin could only accept it obediently, and then he had no choice but to walk out of the haunted house.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Looking at Lin with a resentful face, Xia Ya asked knowingly, "Would you like to comfort me?" What she said was very ambiguous, and his movements were even more ambiguous, regardless of whether Lin agreed or not. In short, she just leaned over, and then her chest came straight.

Lin is not in the mood at all. If she were usual, she would have flirted with Xia Ya, but now, he is really made up by the old man.

It's also reasonable. Seeing that Lin didn't want to cooperate with her at all, Xia Ya could only be slightly serious: "This expression is not suitable for you at all," she deliberately imitated Lin's current bitter gourd face: "...Isn't it ugly?" Seriously, she doesn't imitate at all. On the contrary, because of her outstanding facial features, she adds a little playful cuteness and enchanting sexing sense

It should be because Xia Ya rarely pretended to be ugly, and Lin had a smile: "Sister, don't pretend to be cute, okay? It's also a year of age.

"...Hey," Xia Ya pretended to be sad: "There is no reward for good intentions. What's wrong with the world?"

"What's wrong with the world if it's not like this," Lin recovered from the past, and the standard bad smile hung on his face: "But you are too unsuitable for the world." Speaking of this, he glanced at Xia Ya, and then said quietly, "The earth is very dangerous, sister, you'd better go back to Mars quickly."

"Hmm," being teased, Xia Ya was not a little angry, but smiled: "Seriously, I still prefer you who was constipated just now."

She walked over and got on the black motorcycle of Lin Lai: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Lin is a little puzzled.

"Where else can I go," Xia Ya put on his helmet and said, "Find that vampire."

"............!!" Lin looked at Xia Ya in a daze, and then said in a daze, "Are you driving?"

"Of course!" Xia Ya answered without hesitation.

will die!

I will definitely die!!

Lin didn't doubt at all. If he sat on it himself, he would definitely die with Xia Ya's desperate way of opening.

So, Lin didn't think much about it and consciously walked to the haunted house...

"What are you doing?" Xia Ya shouted.

"It's okay!" Lin said, "I asked the old man if he had bought traffic accident insurance."

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