A wooden sign with a "happy" expression dropped from Xiaomai's sleeve.
I don't know whether it was because he was amused by Qi Yuan's words, or because he heard Qi Yuan say that she was the wife he was marrying in a big sedan chair.
The abandoned house was particularly dark, but with my wife there, everything seemed warm and peaceful.
"Let's go, Xiaojian, do you want to meet my Bai Yueguang together?" Qi Yuan held Xiaojian's cold sleeves, but thought in his heart that if Xiaojian got jealous, he would kill these Baiyueguangs.
Does he want help?
After all, my wife and Bai Yueguang are naturally at odds with each other.
With strange thoughts, Qi Yuan and Xiao Jian walked deeper into the house.
Along the way, Qi Yuan saw many hunched figures with numb expressions, either sweeping the floor or serving tea.
If you look carefully, you will find that these people's throats and ears have been poisoned and they have become deaf-mute slaves.
As Qi Yuan and Xiao Jian arrived, a deaf-mute slave came to lead the way.
Qi Yuan and Xiao Jian walked towards the dilapidated hall ahead. Before they reached it, Qi Yuan smelled a pickled smell.
An elegant and easy-going voice came from the hall.
"All of you are invited here, but I can't give you anything fresh to eat.
Lao Yang feels deeply indebted and only has these pickled and dried ones, so you can make do with what you have."
The old sheep with a triangular head and a beard that reaches the waist can be called waist-long hair.
If you meet a Blue Star person, he might recite a poem, "How about marrying me when my hair reaches my waist."
"Old Sheep Head, you should add some candied fruit to this dried meat. I like sweet things, but I don't like salty ones." A wild wolf spirit wearing a ragged cassock grabbed the dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
"I like spicy food, otherwise I can't cover up the smell of human flesh." The cock spirit spoke at this time to express his opinion.
The demons in the group were talking a lot.
At this time, Lao Yangtou said: "I heard that there is a special comrade attending our gathering today. I wonder if he can come."
"I heard that a woman who wore a wedding dress became a spirit. It is really strange. The old man has lived for three hundred years, which is considered a long life. I have never seen a man who became a spirit in a wedding dress."
"Now...you have seen it."
At this moment, Qi Yuan's hearty voice came.
He took his wife with him and entered the hall.
"This is my wife's first wedding. I, Qi Yuan, am a good man."
As soon as Qi Yuan entered the hall, his eyes scanned the more than ten monsters present, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.
It was as if Bai Yueguang, whom I hadn't seen for many years, finally got what I wanted... and saw her.
The monster in the hall was confused by Qi Yuan's eyes.
However, their more demonic eyes fell on Xiao Jian.
Strange monsters always attract attention.
"The old man has never heard of marrying into a spirit, and has never smelled any evil spirit... Could it be someone from the Demon Suppression Department... who got in?" The old man who had lived for two hundred years expressed his opinion, with doubts in his words.
The other monsters also nodded, especially the wedding dress monster, who also came in with a human man.
"Lao Huai dared to let her in. She is undoubtedly of the same kind as us. Could it be that...you still dare to doubt Lao Huai?" As soon as Lao Yangtou said this, no one in the field was doubtful.
Lao Huai's strength is unpredictable, and he has lived too long. The grandfather of this 200-year-old man has met Lao Huai before.
Now hundreds of years have passed, and Laohuai is still rooted here.
Even Uncle Huang and the one from the Shui tribe have great respect for Mr. Huai.
These monsters nodded and approved what the old sheep head said.
"Fairy... please take a seat." The old sheep head made a gesture of invitation.
Qi Yuan held Xiao Jian's hand and prepared to take a seat.
But at this time, a bitter voice came: "This is a party of monsters, humans are not allowed to sit in."
It was the cock spirit who spoke.
Although he is afraid of the wedding dress demon.
But with so many goblins here, he felt more confident.
Qi Yuan's expression changed again and again, with a dejected look on his face: "It's over, you actually saw through my lies.
Alas, I am not the one who got married in a big sedan chair.
It was she who married me in a big sedan chair.
I know that the son-in-law has no human rights and cannot serve on the table.
I won’t serve the table, as long as you don’t let me drink the foot-washing water.”
Qi Yuan has a strong sense of morality and always follows the rules.
The son-in-law couldn't sit at the table, so he could only swallow this humiliation.
The next time Ning Tao comes over, if he wants to get a marriage certificate, he will take the opportunity to exchange the civet cat for the prince, and get one with his wife, so as to get rid of his status as a son-in-law!
Xiao Jian was led by Qi Yuan, and upon receiving Qi Yuan's signal, she didn't say anything, but happily sat down.
On the reddish-brown table, there was some tea and pickled human meat.
At this time, the rooster spirit said: "Old Yangtou, why did you invite me to wait here this time?"
The cock spirit's words also attracted the attention of all the monsters present.
This time, the monsters in Yunyan County held monster promotion conferences in several strongholds.
These ordinary monsters all received invitations to come.
But they are not very clear about the purpose of the Demon Ascension Conference.
The old sheep head smiled and said: "I invite you all to come here for two things.
The first thing, um... will start right away; as for the second thing, it is related to the future of all the monsters in our Yunyan County, so we have to wait for Uncle Huang to come and make an announcement."
Lao Yangtou sold out for a while.
His words caused a stir on the field.
"It's about our future, Lao Yangtou, please don't exaggerate?"
"Could it be that the Demon Suppression Department is planning to come and strangle us?"
The monsters present were frightened and a little anxious.
"Please be patient, I can only say that it is not a bad thing, it is a good thing for you all.
Now, I will announce the first thing."
As the old sheep head spoke, his eyes became stern.
"Bring the sheep over here!"
Following the voice of the old sheep head, a deaf-mute slave came from outside the door and brought in a sheep demon with disheveled hair.
Obviously, they didn't get Old Sheephead's orders through their ears.
"Uncle, please spare your life...I will change it!" Yangfan was escorted in, with runny nose and tears, looking extremely miserable.
Seeing the sheep demon, the expressions of all the monsters present changed slightly.
"Isn't this Lao Yangtou's most beloved nephew? What has he done?"
"Old Sheep Head seems to be serious!"
The old sheep head had a cold face and a cold voice: "Get the oil pan ready."
The deaf-mute slave was in a hurry, and soon a frying pan was set up in the hall.
Under the pot is burning firewood, and above the pot is boiling oil.
Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the old sheep head: "My useless nephew actually colluded with the human race and became a monster!
Regarding the news about the Demon Ascension Conference, he actually revealed it to the Demon Suppression Department just for some money.
Therefore, it will undoubtedly die today and suffer the punishment of frying."
"Uncle, I didn't mean it, wuwu... spare me..." Yangfan cried crazily.
He regretted it greatly.
Because I fell in love with the wonderful tender meat of an courtesan, but it was a pity that I had to spend money to buy it.
What should I do if I don’t have enough money?
Then sell the news.
Who knew that this time...if he was caught, his uncle would even fry him.
How could he not be afraid, the tears would flow down like money, and he even hoped that the tears would be like a vast ocean, diluting the boiling oil in the oil pan.
"Get out of the frying pan!" Lao Yangtou's tone left no room for doubt.
The cries, curses, and begging for mercy were all combined together, making it look extremely miserable.
This made Qi Yuan next to him unable to stand any longer, and his sympathy overflowed.
"Oh, you see it looking so pitiful, crying so miserably, and putting it in the frying pan, I can't bear it!
How about, I'll pay for it, and you guys don't fry it, it's weird...it's not good..."
After all, this was the first time he saw fried whole sheep.
Aren’t they all roasting whole lamb?
"Haha, how much does the distinguished guest want to pay?" Lao Yangtou was not angry, but asked Qi Yuan.
At this time, Qi Yuan reached into his arms and hesitantly took out the money: "Oh, I don't have enough money, only a dozen taels. I can't afford your nephew... How about... sell your nephew?"
I weigh more than ten pounds, and I want a place with a lot of blood, do you think that’s okay?”
Qi Yuan feels that he is getting smarter and smarter.
Do things with high emotional intelligence and be able to achieve a win-win situation.
The first win satisfies his sense of morality and allows the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature to be put into practice. Whoever sees this will not say "There are still many good people in this world"; the second win is that he wants the blood of the demon clan of Yangfan. If
The purchase was successful and no blood was wasted.
The so-called win-win.
The corner of Lao Yangtou's mouth twitched, and finally he glanced thoughtfully at Xiao Jie behind Qi Yuan: "Fry it before serving it to the guests."
"Be careful when you fry them, don't fry all their blood!" Qi Yuan said anxiously.
The old sheep head said nothing.
Yangfan, who originally had hope in his eyes, looked at Qi Yuan fiercely, as if he wanted to eat Qi Yuan.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the farmer and the snake? I tried so hard to save him, but he ended up hating me. A great favor is like an enemy. I finally understand the meaning of this old saying!"
Sure enough, truth is hidden everywhere in life.
By accident, Qi Yuan had an epiphany.
With everyone watching, the lamb was put into the oil pan and fried.
The miserable screams echoed through the gloomy mansion.
After the frying was over, a strong smell filled the hall.
The faces of the monsters in the hall instantly became solemn and a little awe-inspiring.
I saw a flash of evil wind, and a burly old man appeared in the center of the hall.
This old man was leaning on a crutch that was as white as a bone, his snow-white hair stood up like broken thorns, his eyes were bright, and he exuded a powerful aura.
Seeing the person coming, Lao Yangtou's eyes immediately became respectful: "I've seen Uncle Huang!"
The other monsters present also stood up and said respectfully: "I've seen Uncle Huang!"
The person who came was unexpectedly Uncle Huang, who had achieved great success in the Qi and Blood Realm, and was also the nominal leader of this stronghold.
"Everyone is here?" Uncle Huang glanced at everyone present, his gaze full of oppression, like a poisonous thorn approaching everyone's skin.
"Without further nonsense, I will talk about the Demon Ascension Conference!" Uncle Huang's voice was thick, like a barbarian.
This is completely different from the elegant posture of his younger brother Huang Siye.
The faces of the monsters present became nervous, wanting to know what was going on and how it related to the future of all the monsters in their Yunyan County.
"Half a month ago, Boss Kun encountered a monster in the sea.
The monster had three legs, three eyes, and two fins. It looked strange and had no intelligence.
So, Boss Kun brought the monster back to Yunyan County and asked us to check the identity of the monster.
After consulting the ancient books, we discovered that the monster is... the son of spiritual blood!"
"What?"
"He is actually a son of spiritual blood!"
"The son of spiritual blood who has no sanity!"
The monsters present were breathing rapidly and their eyes became fanatical.
"Doesn't it mean that if we control it, in the future... we will get a demon spirit!"
"This is a demon spirit. In ancient times, it would have been a giant demon that could build a demon court!"
Among the demon clan, the level of the demon clan's strength is divided into Qi-blood demons, jade-blood demons, demon heroes, demon spirits and even demon kings.
A son of spiritual blood is a demon with the blood of a demon spirit, and it is not just a simple possession, but... a giant demon that has no bottleneck and can directly enter the realm of demon spirits.
This great demon in the demon spirit realm is comparable to a warrior in the human martial spirit realm.
Converted to the world of immortality, it is a giant monster at the level of a divine infant.
Subverting a country and making waves is not a problem.
Especially...this son of spiritual blood has no sanity, doesn't it mean...that he can be manipulated by them?
So, how can the monsters present not be excited?
However, there are also monsters who are cautious.
"Boss Kun found out about the son of spiritual blood, how could he share it with us?"
"If I get something as precious as a son of spiritual blood, I will not share it with other demon clans."
After hearing these words, Uncle Huang's expression did not change at all, but he said slowly: "This son of spiritual blood is in a very special situation now.
If it wants to grow, it needs you to feed it with your essence and blood.
Therefore, Boss Kun and I decided to invite everyone to feed the son of spiritual blood together.
When the son of spiritual blood grows up, will he be controlled by us?
Hehe, once it enters the realm of demon spirits, not to mention this Yunyan County, even Fenglei State, Tianzhui Dynasty, it is me who has the final say!"
Boss Huang's words were quite inflammatory, and the monsters present were tempted, but there were also those who were wary.
"After we feed the son of spiritual blood, who will ensure that we can control the son of spiritual blood?" asked the two hundred-year-old man.
After all, what if Boss Kun treats them as part-time workers who only need to donate blood and raise children of spiritual blood, but doesn't listen to them? What should we do?
"Don't worry, everyone. When feeding, you can all sign a heart-linking spell with the son of spiritual blood." Uncle Huang replied, his voice was neither cold nor indifferent.
When the demon clan present heard this, they were all very excited.
It can be said that there is no demon clan who does not know the Heart-Linking Curse.
Once they sign a heart-linking spell with the son of spiritual blood, their blood essence will be more effective for the son of spiritual blood.
But at the same time, the sons of spiritual blood will treat them as their own kind and protect them.
"Boss Kun is so kind?"
"This matter... I am a little moved."
The demons on the field had no objections.
If you sign a heart-linking spell with a son of spiritual blood, you will be prosperous in this life.
"Who has any opinions?" Seeing everyone's reaction, Uncle Huang spoke confidently and glanced at everyone.
None of the monsters on the field made a sound or were thinking about something.
At this time, Qi Yuan, who had been silent all this time, said, "I have an opinion!"
"Oh?" Uncle Huang's sharp eyes fell on Qi Yuan, threatening, and he wanted to see through Qi Yuan.
However, since he had never seen Qi Er, he could not recognize Qi Yuan.
"I think this move is too unfair to all the demon clansmen.
How bad is it for the body to draw blood and semen every once in a while?
You don’t have any supplements, so you draw their blood every day. It hurts both their bodies and my heart!
That is the essence blood of the demon clan, and it is such a loss to give it to the son of spiritual blood like this, it is such a loss, it feels so sad, and it is such a waste."
The cock spirit looked strange when he heard this.
When the monsters present heard this, they felt a little strange, and for some reason they were a little moved.
You see, humans care about our bodies.
good man.
"Hmph, you have no idea what that son of spiritual blood means to us!" Uncle Huang's voice was cold and domineering.
"Don't be angry. In fact, I have a good way to solve this problem perfectly." Qi Yuan used his clever brain again.
"Oh? What can I do?" Those monsters looked at Qi Yuan with curiosity on their faces.
They don't want to donate blood either.
This is really bad for your health.
"It's very simple. Don't give your blood to the son of spiritual blood. You can give your blood to me. I will take you to the hospital every day to get glucose. Is that okay for you?" Qi Yuan didn't know whether giving glucose could replenish blood, but he had not deceived these people.
Seeing this, Qi Yuan waved his hand quickly: "Don't be angry, it's not good for your health. What should you do if your blood pressure and blood sugar become high?
What I said is absolutely true and I did not lie to you.
As long as you give me the son of spiritual blood to eat, I have a special constitution, and I will be the new son of spiritual blood.
In that case, all you have to do is give your blood to me.
I'll give you a bottle of glucose a day, and that's ten yuan a bottle of glucose, ten yuan!"