Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 299 The Source of Everything (8)
Hong Zhi bowed her head and took it, her eyes filled with a triumphant smile.

Qiyue has no idea that she is about to become a weapon for killing, and even more so, a cruel puppet for harvesting souls.

As night fell, Qiyue woke up from self-cultivation, and when she got up, she disturbed Hongzhi, and Hongzhi quickly came in with a jar, which contained the blood of Yinren, which was used to nourish her skin.

"Girl, it's time to eat and then go out." Hong Zhi's drooping eyes were shining, and she poured a big bowl full of Yinren's blood with ingredients for Qiyue.

Even if Qiyue hates her, she still has to continue to drink, because this body has been dead for a long time, and she has lost her sense of smell, and her cultivation base is not high. How can she know that her soul must not be contaminated with corpse oil after a few days of death? Woolen cloth.

"Ah!" As soon as she drank the blood, Qiyue suddenly felt severe pain, she let go of her hand, and the bowl fell to the ground, and the remaining blood broke with the bowl and shattered all over the floor.

Qiyue kept rolling on the ground, and the soul and the shell formed a vague image, which was peeled off and pulled back again.

After the powder produced by the corpse-controlling gu's corpse took effect, Qiyue suddenly became motionless, her eyes closed tightly, as if she was dead.

Luzhi also heard Qiyue's roar, and she stepped forward to watch curiously.

Qiyue suddenly opened her eyes, causing her to take a step back in fright. Before she could yell out, a slender, white hand inserted into her chest. When she didn't use it, a bloody heart was grabbed out. Still beating slightly.

Luzhi opened her eyes, unable to figure out why she died.

Qiyue seemed to be unconscious, and eagerly stuffed her heart into her mouth. After eating, her teeth suddenly grew longer, zombie teeth appeared, and her eyes gradually turned sky blue, shining with a strange brilliance.

Qiyue looked at Hongzhi, Hongzhi took a step back with fear on her face, but soon she took out a flute and played two notes, Qiyue stopped playing it immediately.

"Go hunt and kill a yin man, collect the soul, and the body will be yours!" Hong Zhi ordered, and Qiyue quickly ran out of the room and disappeared.

Only then did Hong Zhi let out a sigh of relief, rubbing her chest in fear of calming down.

She had just sat down and poured herself a cup of tea, before she brought it to her mouth, that Qiyue appeared again like a ghost, piercing her chest with sharp nails, pulling out her heart, and then He took out her terrified soul, squeezed it into a small ball, and put it in a porcelain bottle with her.

Qiyue chewed the fresh heart in satisfaction, gave a stiff smile, swallowed the soul that Luzhi hid aside, and then went out the door.

Hongzhi probably didn't even think of death, she herself is also a yin person, but it's not a cloudy time but a deviation of two points, but she was born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon, and she didn't die wrongly, who let her I didn't make it clear!
Qiyue left Wang's house and wandered the streets like a ghost looking for Yin people, but most of them went home to rest at night.

Outside the banks of the Qinhuai River are still very lively, most of the people go to bed early, so that they can go to work early in the future to earn money to support their families.Qiyueba was on the roof of a family's house, her nose was constantly sucking up the popularity, looking for the Yin person.

After a while, I found my target in the side house. It was a three-year-old boy, lively and cute, with a tiger head and a tiger brain.

This family is at best a well-to-do family, living in an ordinary courtyard house, and the little guy is fighting with his mother because he refuses to fall asleep.The woman was also good-tempered, playing with her son, and finally caught by her, the woman smiled and patted the little guy's butt a few times: "Okay, Hu Zi, we should go to sleep, mother Minger!" I still have to go to work in the embroidery workshop. When you come back from work at noon tomorrow, how about mother taking you to the street to buy your favorite candied haws?"

(End of this chapter)