In the dark courtyard, there were three figures lying on the ground. Because it was too dark, they lowered their heads and couldn't see their faces clearly. However, judging from their clothes, they should be servants of the Wei family, maybe also raw.

They seemed to be eating something, and they made whimpering and chewing sounds from time to time.

"Who are they?" Song Xin asked in horror.

"Don't talk yet, just watch carefully." Yu Ji said quietly.

Then one of them raised his head. When he saw that face, Song Xin couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ah, he is..."

The person in front of me may not be called a person at all.

Half of his face was rotten, and you could smell the putrid smell through the water mirror.

The man's left eye had turned into a dark hole, with thick juice constantly flowing out of it. The moment he stood up, Song Xin could see clearly what they were eating.

"They eat...cannibals..."

The three weirdos made rough chewing sounds in their mouths. To them, it was delicious, but to Song Xin, it was enough to make him vomit.

Even the scariest zombie movie might not be able to produce this kind of effect...

"Liu Jing left without restraining them. This little slave really has a miserable life."

"Gulu..." A whimper came from the throat of one person in the courtyard. After hearing this, the other two weirdos who were enjoying the meal also let out a whimper in response.

After a while, in the garden in the courtyard, the originally peaceful herbs suddenly began to grow wildly. Gradually the green color faded away and turned into strange scarlet vines as thin as hair.

These vines first entangled the three weirdos, and many of them were slightly thicker vines that directly penetrated into their bodies and spread all over their bodies along their blood vessels.

The vines pierced their bodies, and the three weirdos immediately trembled in pain. They struggled and kept waving their hands towards the dead bodies on the ground, like foodies who were forcibly dragged off the table before they were full.

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Those vines seemed to be alive, shaking their branches and leaves. If you look closely, you can see that there are sharp thorns on the vines, which pierced Song Xin's skin and began to suck his blood.

Through a few thicker vines, you can still see blood flowing through them and into the bodies of the three weirdos. They seemed to be in great pain, but they were trying their best to endure it, and they made bursts of strange and unpleasant sounds in their throats.

Seeing this, Song Xin was so frightened that she fell to the ground and asked tremblingly: "What...are these...?"

Yu Ji remained calm, "Don't ask yet, just go on and watch."

Forcibly suppressing her nervousness, Song Xin mustered up her courage and looked up in the mirror again.

After a while, the vine seemed to be full of food.

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The blood is like the relaxation of a snake after strangling its prey. It slowly exits from the ground and through the gaps in doors and windows.

Seeing this, Song Xin was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and asked tremblingly: "Is it sucking my blood?"

"You've been in a bad mood lately, do you feel sleepy?"

Song Xin nodded quickly.

"The blood has been sucked away, and naturally the spirit is not good." Yu Ji said calmly.

"This kind of vine, called 'Ghost Vein', is a kind of poison that is half plant and half insect. It is specially used to absorb the essence, blood and true energy of living people, and to raise ghosts and other poisonous insects for cultivation."

"It turns out I'm anemic!" Song Xin said to himself secretly.

"What is anemia? I have never heard of it." But Yu Ji heard this soliloquy.

"Oh...it's just...not enough blood..."

Yu Ji stroked his beard and said: "Liu Jing asked you to take care of the ghost veins during the day, and they will come to suck your blood at night. Look at their green growth, which is nourished by your blood every day."

After hearing this, Song Xin was speechless for a long time.

"Who are those three people?"

"Those three people should be evil puppets driven by witchcraft."

"Is he not letting me go out at night because he wants these vines to suck my blood? But I see those evil puppets seem to be in pain, but how can I..."

"Why isn't it that painful?"

Seeing Yu Ji express his doubts, Song Xin nodded.

"The fine wine you drink every night has Ma Fei Powder in it," Yu Ji said.

"Ma... Ma Fei San?"

"Otherwise, if those ghost veins pierce your body, you will be awakened. How stupid."

Yu Ji said: "If you don't go out at night, at most you will get some blood sucked. If you go out, you will be like the little slaves on the ground. These evil puppets are all bloodthirsty monsters. I don't know how many lives this kid Liu Jing has ruined. But.

How did he avoid divine punishment?"

"Am I going to turn into such an evil puppet in the end?"

Yu Ji stared at Song Xin and said word by word: "After a month, when your Qi and blood decline and your Qi and essence are exhausted, you will be like a dead branch. Just like the dead body you saw the day you came in."

Song Xin was shocked, remembering the body covered with torn straw mats that day, and it turned out that Yu Ji had been watching silently.

"You always say you suck away my energy, what is this?"

"Zhenqi is the original qi of human beings. Now you have seven channels of original qi, each responsible for the brain, heart, lungs, liver, spleen, gastrointestinal tract, kidneys, and hair and skin. In the future, all seven channels of true qi will be absorbed by the ghost veins, and you will also

He died."

Song Xin was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Please save me from the old god. If I can survive, I will repay you in the future. I will enshrine the old god's rank forever."

"I'm not dead, why are you ranking me? I have a way to prevent these vines from hurting you. Do you want to learn it?"

Song Xin was startled, then nodded.

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"If I could get out, I might be able to save your life. But now, I can only teach you how to save yourself."

Song Xin nodded repeatedly, "Please give me some advice from the old immortal!"

"It's very simple, become a practitioner."

"Are cultivators the same as Liu Jing? They also raise this kind of monster grass to suck the blood of others? What if Liu Jing finds out?" When he thought of the terrible monster grass, he felt nauseated and repulsed.

"Liu Jing, this is an evil path, and I am leading you on the right path. How can you confuse the two? I have my own way to prevent him from discovering you, but until you are able to escape, you have to continue acting."

"Well, Song Xin understands."

"I will first teach you a set of breathing methods, and then give you a spiritual fruit. After you eat it, breathe and sleep according to the method I taught you, which will help you recover the vitality and blood that have been sucked away by the ghost veins.

Although the ghost pulse is poisonous, it does not cause much harm to practitioners. The blood that is sucked away at night can be recovered during the day. Liu Jing will definitely be reluctant to kill you when he sees that your blood is not damaged, and he will also feed you with delicious food.

With you.

However, you must not show anything strange. Although Liu Jing’s cultivation level is not high, he is still much smarter than a silly boy like you. Don’t let him play tricks on you."

Song Xin had already experienced Liu Jing's suspicion. He nodded nervously and agreed: "I, I have written it all down. How can I become a practitioner?"

"If Liu Jing is not here tonight, this is an opportunity." After saying this, his eyes narrowed and he stretched his arms directly into the water mirror floating in mid-air. Then, the sleeping Song Xin's body was dragged into the white space in the water mirror.

Yu Ji didn't say much. He lifted up Song Xin's soul who was still stunned with one hand and pressed him into the body lying on the ground.

"Listen, I'm going to help you plant the spiritual core and the sea of ​​consciousness seed now."

"What? What source species?"

Before Song Xin, who was lying down, could open his eyes, Yu Ji turned his hands over, and two light balls emitting aura appeared in his hands, one with white aura and the other with aqua blue aura.

He pressed the gray gas light ball on Song Xin's lower abdomen, and his half-closed eyes suddenly opened. A powerful zhenqi penetrated into Song Xin's body, pushing the light ball into the Dantian. Then the blood there seemed to be attracted by some suction.

The induction began to wrap around the light ball. After a moment, the blood was connected to the light ball, and then returned to calm.

At the same time, Yu Ji pressed another aqua-blue light ball against Song Xinyintang, but this time the connection between the blood and the light ball did not occur. On the contrary, the aqua-blue light ball shrunk to the size of dust as soon as it entered.

Song Xin's mind became quiet.

"You need to nurture the source seed of your spiritual core in your body for at least one year. During this period, I will teach you how to breathe and sleep, and help you lay a solid foundation. If you can break through to the first level after one year,

It will stimulate your consciousness sea source seed at the same time. Now I will temporarily hide the jade ring in this consciousness sea source seed. Even if Liu Jing is beaten to death, he will not think that the treasure he has worked so hard to find is right next to him."
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