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When Shi Jiang opened his eyes again, he felt a pain in his heart and saw that she was holding a bowl in one hand and a dagger in the other.

And the dagger was piercing his heart, and the bowl was catching the dripping blood from his heart.

Taking blood from the heart was like digging out the bones, Shi Jiang was taken aback, hurriedly pulled out the dagger in his hand, threw it aside with a clang, then quickly took out a few elixir from his own space, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

I don't know if this body has a special constitution. When the dagger left the heart, the wound healed quickly.

Coupled with the assistance of Shi Jiang's few elixir, no scars could be seen in an instant.

If it weren't for the other hand holding the bowl that drained his blood, Shi Jiang would have felt that he might have hallucinated just now.

He wanted to throw away the bowl of blood in his hand, but when he thought that the bowl was filled with his own blood, Shi Jiang felt suffocated again, so he snapped angrily and put it aside.

Looking around, I saw that the furnishings in this house were super simple, just a bed, a dresser, and a wardrobe, and there was nothing else.

Shi Jiang frowned, and was about to close his eyes to receive the memory of this body, when he heard someone shout anxiously.

"Shi Jiang, Shi Jiang, is your blood ready?"

The voice of the visitor came from far and near, and when he was about to open the door to come in, Shi Jiang's hand subconsciously stroked the bowl of heart blood, and when the visitor entered the door, he put it into his own space.

"What's the matter with you? Where's the blood? Why isn't it healed?"

Seeing the blood-stained dagger on the ground, Qingluan asked angrily.

Shi Jiang looked up at her indifferently, and sneered.

"If you're in a hurry, you can replace it with your blood."

"You... If it wasn't for the God of God who can only use your blood, do you think I'm urging you?"

Qingluan's heart was blocked, and he said in a hateful voice.

Although he still didn't understand what was going on in front of him, Shi Jiang at least got some news from this woman.

"I'm tired, go out."

Specifically, it is necessary to receive the memory of this body, so Shi Jiang covered his heart and said to Qingluan with a pale face.

Qingluan didn't expect that this soft-tempered person would have a temper today?
He wanted to scold her sharply, but when he thought that when Shi Jiang went to see the God, he would be punished by the God. Then, of course, Jiang would drink a pot.

Qingluan snorted, turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing that Qingluan came out of the room, Shi Jiang closed his eyes, his memory was surging, his brain seemed to burst.

Especially in the memory of cutting the heart and taking blood every once in a while, Shi Jiang felt the same way, watching himself stabbing the dagger into the heart like this.

After finally opening his eyes, Shi Jiang was already profusely sweating.

Looking back on everything in his memory, Shi Jiang was speechless. The original body of this body might not be a...beep beep... Shi Jiang wanted to swear countless swear words, but unfortunately, even if he did, he could only be beeped, so , reluctantly swallowed the swearing back.

However, at least Shi Jiang could accept the original body's wish, protect the clansmen, and do his duty as a holy maiden of the holy world.

The place where Shi Jiang is staying today is in the Lingyu Pavilion in the heavenly realm.

And the woman just now is called Qingluan, and she is the maid of Qingyu Shangshen, the master of Lingyu Pavilion.

The High God that Qingluan mentioned earlier was precisely this Qingyu High God.

This sapphire god is the youngest son of the current emperor, and one of the gods who guard the upper three realms.

Because 500 years ago, in a battle between the heaven and the holy world, he was assassinated and injured.

The wound could not heal for a long time, and when it hurt, it was like ten thousand ants piercing through the heart, and it could only be relieved by the efforts of people in the holy world.

The original owner was originally a saint of the holy world. After being injured in the war with the heaven 500 years ago, she lost her memory and turned into a piece of jade, which was picked up by the sapphire god.

During these 500 years, the original owner secretly fell in love with Qingyu Shangshen who would gently stroke Yu Jue in a daze.

However, once in a while, the original owner learned that he was a person from the holy world, and was saddened and wanted to leave Lingyu Pavilion alone, so as to avoid being punished by the emperor of heaven if the Qingyu god was found hiding the holy world.

Unexpectedly, Shangshen Qingyu's injury worsened and he passed out. The original owner learned from Qingluan that the heart blood of people in the holy world can relieve pain, so he stayed to cut his heart and take blood.

Originally, the heaven and the holy world were at odds with each other, but now, as the son of the Heavenly Emperor, the Qingyu High God actually drank the dirty heart blood of the people in the holy world. Caning is added to punish the original body.

But even so, the original body still had no complaints or regrets, after taking the blood of his heart and being beaten, the Qingyu god would secretly go to the original body's room to apply medicine for her in the dead of night, and the original body was moved to tears.

Wait for the original body to recuperate, and then continue to reincarnate like this.

Thinking of the deep love between Yuan Shen and the Qingyu God, Shi Jiang couldn't help but panic.

Itchy heart, itchy mouth, even more itchy hands!
Shi Jiang grinds his molars, really wanting to hit someone, did you?
According to the exercises in his memory, Shi Jiang made a formula. Although this body now contains the power of a saint, but because of the injury and the blood of his heart, he might be reluctant to deal with ordinary gods.

Therefore, she wanted to kill the Qingyu High God, it was nothing but a dream.

The best way, of course, is to leave in a hurry, and never stay in this ghost place again, being treated as a blood bag.

Just do what you say, there are not many original things in this room.

However, Shi Jiang still searched for it, not even letting go of the candlestick, and put all of them in his own space.

As soon as she came out of the room, Qingluan immediately looked at Shi Jiang's hand, seeing that there was no bowl in Shi Jiang's hand, she frowned.

"Shi Jiang, do you want to be punished by God?"

"Oh, I remembered that if this painstaking effort is combined with a kind of herbal medicine, it will be more effective, so I will go to get the herbal medicine first, and then take the heart blood."

Shi Jiang lied to Qingluan without changing his face and heartbeat.

Qingluan stared suspiciously at Shi Jiang, thinking that she had no reason to lie, so she nodded.

"Then hurry up, you felt some pain in the wound before you went to God, you took the herbs and heart blood earlier, so that God can take it at any time."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and went back to the main hall of Lingyu Pavilion to serve him.

Seeing Qingluan walking away, Shi Jiang wanted to spit out a mouthful of saliva.

But thinking that it was important for him to escape for his life, he quickly turned around, pulled out the hairpin on Yuan's head and threw it out, turned into a spirit boat and jumped on it, heading towards the junction of the heavenly world and the human world.

In the holy world, martial arts are respected, and not all of them support saintesses. Although the original body was a saintess, with her current body, any tougher opponent could crush her to death.

Therefore, Shi Jiang's best place to go now is the human world.