I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 361 Strange Spell
Daoist Qingxu said noncommittally: "That's true. After that ghost baby was captured by the poor Taoist priest, two of them hadn't drank a little human or animal blood. If he still can't drink blood within three days, he will die. Qi failure, that Pindao's painstaking efforts will be in vain, and Pindao is really unwilling to make this appearance for that ghost baby."

"Second uncle, don't worry, first tell us what kind of boys and girls you want, about how old they are, and what things need to be paid attention to? It's still early, before dark, I think what you want Those ten boys and girls can still be found." Hu San said.

Daoist Qingxu showed distress, and said with a bitter expression: "Things are not as simple as you think, let's not mention this matter for now, Saner, you first move the big vat containing that ghost baby over to the poor Taoist priest. Pindao wants to feed him some blood..."

Hu San glanced at the big vat in the corner of the room, and the expression on his face immediately became a little frightened, hesitating and daring not to go there.

"San'er, it's okay, that little baby was cast by a spell by Pindao, as long as Pindao doesn't wake him up, he will never hurt anyone, just move him here..." Daoist Qingxu saw Hu San had doubts, so he said to him.

Only then did Hu San feel relieved, and together with Jin Batian moved the big vat with the baby ghost to the front of Daoist Qingxu.

"You guys take down the stones that are pressing on the mouth of the tank." Daoist Qing Xu said.

The two looked at each other. Although Daoist Qingxu said that the ghost baby was still in a deep sleep, when he thought of the scene of the ghost baby killing people and drinking blood, he still couldn't help feeling a little scared. The two of them moved a corner of the stone and moved carefully. He moved the big rock down, and then hid in the distance, for fear that the little ghost baby would pop out suddenly.

As soon as the stone was moved down, a thick bloody smell wafted out of the jar, as if a thin layer of faint blood-colored mist floated out of the jar.

Daoist Qingxu supported his body and moved a bit, put his head in front of the vat mouth, looked into the vat, but saw that little ghost baby was curled up in the vat at the moment, his body was motionless, and the wounds on the palms and soles of his feet were black. The blood had already coagulated into a ball.

Seeing this, Daoist Qingxu nodded slightly, and said to Hu San and Jin Batian in the distance without raising his head: "Bring a knife to the poor Taoist!"

Both of them were surprised, "Second Uncle, what do you want a knife for?" Hu San asked.

"If I tell you to take it, you can take it here, what a lot of nonsense!" Daoist Qingxu glanced at Hu San, and said angrily.

Jin Batian had no choice but to pull out a dagger from his trouser leg, walked around the big tank, and handed the dagger to Daoist Qingxu.

Daoist Qingxu took the dagger, first put it aside, then closed his eyes, moved his upper and lower lips together, and quickly silently recited some strange spells that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. Stopped... and lightly patted the big tank beside him, and then the big tank made a rhythmic hollow sound.

Following Taoist Master Qingxu's incantation and the action of patting the vat, the big vat reacted after a short while. It shook slightly at first, and then the whole vat shook violently. At this time, Daoist Qingxu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, he stopped the sound of chanting mantras, and reached out his hand to grab the mouth of the vat, the big vat stopped vibrating immediately.

(End of this chapter)