I use my supernatural powers to prove my immortality

Chapter 15 The Second Divine Power is Coming

The corpses were searched, and Zhong Lixiao had the priority to choose the spoils, so it was a big profit.

Seeing that Zhong Lishan was more interested in the fur of "Uncle Dog", after some discussion, Zhong Lixiao agreed to give him both the fur and the fox blood, but he also needed to make up the difference later.

Zhong Lishan was overjoyed and extremely grateful to Zhong Lixiao.

Feeling satisfied, Zhong Lixiao couldn't wait to go home and open the "blind box" of storage bags.

but.

Although the war is over, the aftermath is far from being dealt with.

He stood up and looked in the direction of Yuliang Manor. He could vaguely see the guards guarding the manor rushing over quickly.

But in this quick glance, he unexpectedly sensed Old Zhou and his two sons.

At this moment, the three of them were pale and trembling with fear.

In his eyes, Old Zhou, who was wise, resolute, and a hardworking farmer, was now frightened and at a loss.

At this moment, Zhong Lixiao was deeply touched, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

He got it!

He finally understood why the self-portrait he painted for Old Zhoutou failed to capture Old Zhoutou's true spiritual outlook.

because.

His paintings lack the most important spiritual core of the farmers of this era: fear!

Farmers have almost no ability to resist risks. A natural disaster or a disease can completely defeat them and bring them back to the pre-liberation era.

For "agricultural experts" like Lao Zhoutou who tirelessly pursue progress in agricultural technology, their fundamental purpose is not to pursue ideals.

The most original and essential wish from beginning to end is just to live!

When Zhong Lixiao saw them hiding, Old Zhou and his two sons were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Old Zhou even instinctively stood in front of his two sons, fell to his knees on the edge of the field, and kowtowed for mercy.

"Please spare us, my two immortal masters. My father and I, along with my two children, really didn't mean it. We just came to the fields to check on the crops."

"If you really want to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, then Master Immortal, please take my life. I only ask you to leave me a descendant!"

Zhong Lishan was speechless and just looked at Zhong Lixiao.

Zhong Lixiao used his light body skills and appeared in front of the father and his two sons in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Lixiao: "Why would I want the lives of you three?"

Old Zhou, his father and his two sons kowtowed repeatedly, a feeling of joy at surviving a calamity filling their hearts.

Zhong Lixiao said calmly, "Today's events still need to be kept secret for a while. Old Zhou, I want a drop of your blood."

A drop of blood?

In this superstitious age, methods such as exorcism, cursing, and soul-stealing are even more mysterious.

Hair, nails, blood, and birth dates are all mediums of curses in folk legends.

but.

After hearing this, Old Zhou felt relieved.

If the Immortal Master really wanted to kill him, why would he go through so much trouble?

This should be a backup plan to ensure that he doesn't dare to leak the secret!
When Old Zhou's two sons heard this, they were shocked and rushed to say, "Master Immortal, my father is old, so please use my blood."

Upon hearing this, Old Zhou felt both relieved and frightened, and immediately began to scold his two sons.

Afterwards, he resolutely opened the clothes on his chest and took the initiative to ask Zhong Lixiao to take his heart's blood.

Zhong Lixiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and at the same time he was filled with emotion.

This may be the helplessness of the little people!

Zhong Lixiao praised the actor as he acted to the end, "Father is kind and son is filial, father is kind and son is filial, good, good, I believe in the character of you three, and I believe you are not talkative people."

"Yes, yes, Master Immortal, rest assured. The three of us, father and son, will never say a word about what we saw today. If we break this oath, we will be punished by heaven and earth and die a miserable death."

The father and his two sons swore an oath and tried their best to gain Zhong Lixiao's trust.

Zhong Lixiao nodded, looked at Old Zhou and said, "Then I'll take your blood. I believe that you two filial sons will not embarrass your old father."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Master Immortal, for your mercy!"

Old Zhou thanked him profusely and had no complaints at all about Zhong Lixiao wanting to take a drop of his blood.

In Old Zhou's opinion, the immortal master really showed mercy.

As an old man, he is very wise. Even he can figure it out. If he really wants to make it perfect, the best thing would be to take the blood of all three of them, the father and his sons. If he is almost certain, he would have to take the blood of his two sons.

I heard that it was those tomb robbers, where the father asked his son to dig a hole to steal.

Because most fathers would not sit idly by and watch their sons get into trouble.

For the sake of wealth, it is really possible that the son would use his father's grave to bury him.

And this is human nature!
Zhong Lixiao gently wiped Lao Zhou's index finger with his hand, and a drop of bright red blood was drawn out.

He wrapped it with spiritual energy and put it into the storage bag.

Zhong Lixiao laughed immediately. His second magical power might be coming soon. "In the management of the Zhong family, we reward meritorious deeds and punish faults. You don't have to take this minor accident to heart. After the spiritual grains in the spiritual fields are harvested, I will definitely reward you according to your merits."

"I see that the rice in the spiritual field is growing very well. It is obvious that you and your son are sincere. The land you are cultivating now will still belong to you in the future, and the subsequent rewards will certainly be no less."

Old Zhou and his two sons were overjoyed and kowtowed to express their gratitude repeatedly.

Food is the most important thing for people. Having enough food to eat is more important than anything else.

Old Zhou is already 62 years old this year. How many more years can he live?

His whole life was worth it if he could gain the trust of the Immortal Master with a drop of his blood!

Old Zhou was filled with pride, and when he asked himself honestly, he realized that as a father, he had done the best he could.

Even though he is an old man, he can still be a hero again. How many old men in the world are as blessed as him?
Perhaps his only wish now is to pass on all his skills in making a living to his disappointing sons during his lifetime.

If he could see his youngest son give him a big fat grandson before he closed his eyes, then he would have lived a blessed life.

"Let's go."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Soon, the frightened father and his two sons finally put aside their worries and fears and returned home relaxed.

Looking at Old Zhou's straight back and his footsteps as fast as the wind, the image of Old Zhou, whose name was called father, gradually emerged in his mind.

Zhong Lixiao smiled.

Once they successfully take the seed of magical power bred in Old Zhou's body, what's wrong with returning the karma to Old Zhou and letting the Zhou family enjoy a life of wealth and prosperity?

[Why would one need to resort to such high-end tricks as witchcraft to kill three ordinary tenants?]
When Zhong Lishan saw this, he couldn't help but think about something.

The most important thing is that the Zhong family has no inheritance of the art of exorcism, so they can only make empty noises to scare people.

Although the method of taking a drop of blood is strange, it is indeed very effective.

Zhong Lishan couldn't help but ask, "Brother Eleven, is this also your kindness?"

Zhong Lixiao smiled and said nothing.

The main purpose was to take their blood and their magical powers, but there was indeed some compassion for Old Zhou and his two sons.

Zhong Lishan didn't care about not getting an answer.

This time, his life was indeed saved by his Eleventh Brother.

The more I examine and ponder the details, the more doubts I have.

for example.

Zhong Lixiao was waiting at the farm in advance and had planned the killing formation in advance, as if he had known about the conspiracy and tricks of these casual cultivators long ago.

Also, Zhong Lixiao's instant kill of Firefox was too smooth, which always felt quite weird.

However, as a smart man, Zhong Lishan did not intend to get to the bottom of the matter.

To be honest, Zhong Lixiao now makes him a little scared.

Zhong Lixiao looked at the suspicious and fearful Zhong Lishan, and couldn't help but say speechlessly, "Don't talk too much about the details of our attack this time."

Zhong Lishan: “???”

Zhong Lixiao patiently coaxed, "How could you catch a level one demon fox? Those independent cultivators are quite capable, and there are so many of them, how come they have been hanging far behind you? How did you get the news about the fire fox? How could they set a trap for you in advance?"

Zhong Lishan's eyes were gloomy and his heart was sinking to the bottom of the valley.

"My mother told me the news about Firefox. She learned it from my father. There must be nothing wrong with my father and mother. You mean around my parents."

"Hush, if the ruler is not discreet, he will lose his ministers; if the ministers are not discreet, they will lose themselves; if things are not discreet, they will not be accomplished. You are a smart person, you don't need me to teach you!"

Zhong Lishan nodded with a serious expression.

Although the body is still here, the heart has uncontrollably flown to the side of the parents.

He even suspected whether there were traitors around his parents.

He even made up his mind to go back quietly, tell his parents silently, and then use thundering means to catch those disgusting insects.

In order to achieve all this, apart from racing against time, one has to keep it secret.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lishan smiled meaningfully.

Keep it secret. Perhaps his mysterious brother Eleven also wants to keep his own secrets indirectly in this way.

He understood what Eleventh Brother was thinking, but he no longer cared.

If they keep each other's secrets, they can be allies who can cooperate with each other. But once the secrets are revealed, he and Eleventh Brother will not only become enemies, but at least his advantage will be gone.

Soon, Wei Dutou arrived with a group of patrol guards.

Looking at the corpses of immortal cultivators lying all over the place, many patrolling guards were frightened.

Even Wei Dutou narrowed his eyes and looked quite surprised.

He was even more obsessed with Zhong Lishan, who had been nowhere to be seen before but suddenly appeared.

Did you really investigate secretly?

What a good idea!

Fortunately, he is upright and not afraid of being criticized or investigated.
(End of this chapter)