Chapter 364 The monster is here, whoever invites it will feed it!
No one expected that Mei Zongyuan would put forward such a strange condition.
The Mei couple stared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why did I drink your brother's blood? It's fishy and smelly!"
Mei Zongyuan laughed: "My parents raised us brothers for a long time, and now we are parting ways. Flesh and blood are gifts from our parents. If you drink my brother's blood, consider it returned to you."
Meiyou curled her lips with a look of disgust on her face: "Who cares if your brothers repay you with stinky blood? I'm only in my early thirties this year. I want to have as many children as I want, but I won't drink it. It's disgusting!"
Mei Zongyuan still wanted to speak, Yan Yan patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Although my brother has eaten the Ghost Infant Fruit, it will still hurt if he bleeds me. We can't let him suffer anymore. We don't need to bleed him, it will still be the same."
There is a way!"
Yan Yan is a very shrewd person. As soon as Mei Zongyuan said that she wanted the Mei couple to drink their brother's blood, she understood instantly.
This child was completely desperate for his parents and planned to spread the scent of the Ghost Infant Fruit in Mei Zongqing's blood into the bodies of the Meis and his wife.
When the release bees arrive, Mei and his wife can divert the attack of the release bees for Mei Zongqing.
To put it bluntly, he planned to use his parents as bait to save his younger brother Mei Zongqing.
Yan Yan absolutely supports Mei Zongyuan's decision!
What do you want to do with such a scumbag parent? Why don't you feed the monsters!
Sure enough, after hearing Yan Yan say that there is no need to drain his brother's blood, Mei Zongyuan immediately raised his bright black eyes and looked at Yan Yan: "Sister Yan, is there any other way to lure away the evil bee? But I heard that the evil bee only recognizes ghosts.
The taste of baby fruit.”
Yan Yan nodded: "That's right, the release bee only recognizes the taste of the Ghost Infant Fruit. So, we don't need to drain our brother's blood. We just need to find a few more Ghost Infant Fruits for others to eat, and the problem will be solved!"
Mei Zongqin immediately drooped his head: "But the Ghost Infant Fruit grows deep in Fenmuling Ridge, and there are very few fruits. The release bees are coming soon, and we can't go back and forth."
Yan Yan raised her head and looked at the high priest opposite with her beautiful eyes: "Yes, we don't have time to walk back and forth, but there are a few ready-made ones here."
The high priest also happened to look over here, and when he met Yan Yan's beautiful and outrageous eyes, he quickly moved to the side.
Ever since Mei Zongyuan appeared, the high priest had quietly stood behind Liao Zhongqing.
No matter how chaotic the scene is, Liao Zhongqing is definitely the safest around him.
When Mei Zongyuan was talking just now, the high priest was listening and peeking at Yan Yan.
I can't help it, this girl is so pretty, I can't help it.
But when Yan Yan looked at him, the high priest felt his heart suddenly tremble, and a strong bad premonition suddenly emerged.
This girl's eyes were both beautiful and poisonous, which suddenly reminded him of a legend on Fenmu Ridge a long time ago.
Legend has it that there was a big green snake on Fenmuling that had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years and transformed into a human form and turned into a girl.
The girl transformed into a green snake is also very beautiful. If you look at her twice more, she will swallow you up...
Then the high priest came back to his senses and saw Yan Yan walking towards him.
"High Priest, you heard everything we said just now. Hand it over. I know you have the Ghost Infant Fruit on your body. Don't ask me how I know."
While she was talking just now, Tonba circled around this person several times. If she didn't come over, Tonba would start talking on his own.
Seeing Yan Yan approaching, the high priest hurriedly shrank behind Liao Zhongqing: "You, you, you, don't come over. I can't give you the Ghost Infant Fruit. This one is still for sacrifice." After saying that, he shrank again.
Shrinking, you can hardly see others.
Yan Yan glanced sideways at Liao Zhongqing.
Liao Zhongqing moved aside several steps and exposed the high priest.
The unmasked high priest's face instantly turned pale, and he glared at Yan Yan: "You, don't come over! I, I am the most respected high priest of the Liao family! I..."
"You've lived for hundreds of years, right?" Yan Yan smiled and said it for him.
The high priest swallowed nervously and said nothing.
"You are not a monk but you can live forever. To be honest, I have been particularly interested in you since the beginning. I just want to see how you can live forever..." Yan Yan said, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled.
"Stab!" With a sound, the black robe of the high priest was pulled off, and his hand went into the pocket of the robe, and three ghost baby fruits that looked like cherries fell into his palm.
Wrapped in a black robe, the always mysterious high priest was suddenly exposed in front of everyone, beard and tail.
"ah!"
"this……"
Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
What is immortality? He is clearly a very ordinary old man. His back is a little hunched, and the wrinkled robe on his body has not been washed for an unknown period of time. There are oil stains one after another... he is wretched and sloppy.
Even everyone in the Liao family was shocked.
The high priest they have always believed in is actually such a plain-looking old man!
At this moment, everyone, whether they were guests or members of the Liao family, felt like they had been fooled.
"How can your decrepit body and bones survive three or four hundred years? Even within three or four hundred years, the flesh of your coffin will be completely weathered!"
Yan Yan stretched out a finger and poked the high priest's chest. The high priest immediately shrank into a ball in pain.
It is obvious that he is just an ordinary old man with no cultivation at all.
Liao Zhongqing glared at the high priest: "You, you can't live forever! Who are you?"
The high priest covered his chest that was hurt by Yan Yan's poke: "Oh, I'm just an ordinary person. Stop poking. If you poke me again, it will wear out. Ouch... it hurts me to death!"
"I just want to make some money. What's wrong with me? Besides, I make so many pills for your Liao family every year. You also sell them for a lot of money. You haven't lost anything. What did I do wrong?"
The high priest spoke pitifully and plausibly, Yan Yan's eyes were filled with anger, and he raised his foot and stepped on the high priest's shoulder blade.
"Just because of your status as high priest, you don't hesitate to deceive everyone, just encourage the Liao family to hold an autumn festival every year, and you don't even hesitate to use children as bait if you can't catch the antelope. This is no longer as simple as defrauding some money, you
This is killing someone for money!"
"I didn't, I...uh huh..."
The high priest was only halfway through what he was about to argue when his lower jaw was suddenly pinched by Yan Yan's two fingers, forcing him to open his mouth wide, and a Ghost Infant Fruit was directly stuffed into his mouth.
Yan Yan forcefully pushed the high priest's chin upwards, and "Gulu" the Ghost Infant Fruit in the high priest's mouth rolled into his throat.
Yan Yan sneered: "Aren't you going to make sacrifices? Whoever attracts the relief bees will feed them!"
"Cough cough cough cough..." The high priest was choked and coughed.
As soon as Yan Yan let go, he quickly put his fingers into his mouth to induce vomiting.
Yan Yan slashed the high priest's shoulder blades with his sword, and directly removed his arms.
At this moment, Yan Yan looked at the high priest again, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "If you dare to induce vomiting, I will crush you to death right now!"
After cleaning up the high priest, Yan Yan was about to turn to Liao Zhongqing next to him when he suddenly heard a "woooo... buzzing..." sound outside.
The sound was like ultrasonic waves, produced by many small wings vibrating rapidly at the same time. The wine cup on the table was slightly vibrated by the trembling air, and the wine in the cup also agitated, and even the flames of the torch began to "buzz"
The voices fight.
Everyone heard this strange sound and turned their eyes outside the hall...