"Master! Hurry up! She's about to break in!" Murong Longyue's words were obviously panicked.
However, Lin Chuan remained unmoved and said in a deep voice: "One more thing, I will never destroy the Three Candles to ward off evil spirits."
"I swear never to destroy the Three Candles to ward off evil spirits!"
Although you couldn't see Murong Longyue's words, you could still hear her gritting her teeth.
Lin Chuan walked to the door of the deserted house in two steps, pushed open the door, scratched the palm of his hand with his fingertips, put his five fingers together, and a handful of blood instantly spilled out of his hand, and then spread into the courtyard.
The blood fell to the ground and submerged into the ground instantly. The reeds in the courtyard instantly boiled and trembled violently, like piglets that had been hungry for three days and wanted to insert their stems and leaves into the soil.
Lin Chuan was horrified at the sight and subconsciously took half a step back, throwing the blood that had overflowed from his hand into the courtyard again.
After repeating this for five times, Lin Chuan's complexion began to turn pale. He estimated that it was about the same, so he stopped his hand, clenched his fist, and mobilized the spiritual power in his body to repair the wound on his palm.
"More, Master..." Murong Longyue's charming voice filled Lin Chuan's ears.
Lin Chuan looked at the thick nightmare reed, whose stems and leaves were a strange purple-red color, and his pale lips trembled.
"Don't push yourself too far! Three or two is more than enough!"
"Master, when you take someone in, you have to be responsible for them. Give them one more handful, just one handful, and they will be able to transform. Help them to the end, send Buddhas to the west, my master has the best heart..."
Murong Longyue suddenly started acting coquettishly towards Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan had never encountered such a battle before, and he immediately felt uncomfortable. He frowned and wanted to argue with him again, but then Murong Longyue continued.
"Master, please, I will definitely repay you well after I turn into a human form..."
"Stop!" Lin Chuan was speechless. He instantly mobilized his spiritual power and opened the newly healed wound in his palm again. This time, the blood spilled out extremely slowly.
Lin Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth and rubbed his arm a few times with his other hand before he filled a handful.
The moment Lin Chuan threw the blood out, he felt that his whole arm was numb. He leaned on the door frame and looked at the nightmare reed with some dizziness. Fortunately, this goblin's appetite was far different from Lan Yin'er.
The ground began to tremble, and this time it was not caused by the battle at Taniguchi, but caused by the nightmare reed in the house in front of him.
In the courtyard, underground roots emerged from the earth like a group of snakes emerging from their holes, twisting crazily on the surface and swarming towards the thickest nightmare reed.
All the flower spikes of the nightmare reed burned like purple fire, and the courtyard was filled with purple mist. Lin Chuan had already retreated to a distance, for fear of being sucked in by this strange mist.
Listening to Murong Longyue's hysterical moans, Lin Chuan felt like his head was going to explode. Who knows what this woman had gone through.
Lin Chuan covered his ears and walked further away. His eyes no longer looked at the fog in the courtyard, because the purple fog became thicker and thicker, and he could not see the nightmare reeds in the purple fog at all.
Lin Chuan had seen Lan Yin'er's transformation before, and it was extremely painful every time. What Murong Longyue experienced was probably even more painful.
Lin Chuan didn't know how long it would take to transform into a demon for the first time, but looking at Murong Longyue's posture, he might not be able to do it in a while.
The battle at Taniguchi has become fierce. Jiu'er Ghost Emperor leaned half of his body into the formation and kept releasing bone-eroding ghosts into the formation.