Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 342 Blood for Food
Everything went as planned, and Zhongzhou County also fell into a crisis of food shortage after half a month.The whole street was lifeless, the weather was cold, and the doors of every house were tightly closed.Of course, only the children of that age are still at home, and the rest are...

"Don't squeeze! Everyone has a share! Everyone line up..."

In front of the Zhou Mansion, there was a sea of ​​people, and everyone lined up in front of the Zhou Mansion to get food.

"Young Master Zhou is really a good man! Knowing that we have no food, he gave us his own rice."

"Yes, yes! The Bodhisattva is alive!"

"It's just that this rice is a little short. After eating this meal, I can't finish it. Alas..."

"That's enough for you! If the Zhou family didn't give us rice these days, where would we still have the strength to stand here?"

"This week mansion..."

The people were constantly discussing. He was sitting in the pavilion holding the jade tripod in his hand. The buds in the jade tripod were growing rapidly. Compared with half a month ago, the buds were twice as tall. There are also many more leaves on the body.

"Mozun, it seems that the speed of Ye Laixiang is much faster than we imagined." Sophora Hua at the side looked at the Jade Cauldron in Mozun's hand and said in a low voice.

Mozun nodded when he heard the words, "It seems that the more blood there is, the faster it will grow." He took the golden jug from the side and poured the blood into the jade cauldron. .

Sophora japonica slightly turned her face away, and after several months of watering, the soil in the entire jade tripod has changed from black to the current crimson red, and the surroundings of the jade tripod are covered with blood, even if she is not human, she is so big. The gore of the blood also made her feel uncomfortable, and sometimes she really wondered how the demon could hold it in his arms every day.

"How is everything going?" Mozun lightly stroked the bud in the jade cauldron, wiping off the blood stains on the leaves for it.

"Everything is going according to plan, and we will stop distributing rice tomorrow." Sophora Hua replied.

"What about Anzhuang?" Mozun continued to ask.

"The business in Anzhuang is good, and there are so many people who come to donate blood every day." Huaihua replied.

"Remember the right amount." Mozun instructed.

Huaihua nodded, "Don't worry, Mozun, we will give them a bag of rice every time they donate blood, and they will be able to eat for five or six days. As long as they are hungry, they will continue to come to Anzhuang."

Hearing the words, the Demon Lord put his hand on there and smiled evilly, and then said in a low voice: "Remember to be careful. Judging from the current situation, not everyone thinks that Ye Xi is dead. In this situation, I don't want Ye Xi to die. Before returning to the deity, there are nests of flies."

Sophora japonica heard the words and knelt on the ground and said, "Obey!"

Mozun nodded, he was relieved that Huaihua was doing business.

"By the way, young master, someone sent a message to the house yesterday." Only then did Huaihua remember such an insignificant matter.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Mozun asked, thinking that he had only been here for less than a month, how could there be any letter?
"It is said that Master Wang wants to pay a visit to you." Huaihua thought for a while, although it was only a trivial matter, it was more appropriate to talk to Mozun.

Mozun seemed a little helpless when he heard the words, and what he hated the most was this kind of solicitation of contacts.

"Let's just say that the deity is ill and it's inconvenient to see guests." Mozun said, gently stroking the blood stains on the leaves of the bud.

The Mozun was stunned, and put his hand on the leaf, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing the change in Mozun's expression, Huaihua frowned slightly, "Mozun...you are?"

Hearing the words, Mo Zun raised his hand to signal her not to speak, Huaihua was stunned, and saw Mo Zun let go of his hand slightly, but the leaf was tightly attached to his hand, he moved to the left and Ye Ye followed the left, and he moved to the right The leaves are also moved to the right.

Mozun held the jade tripod, looked at Ya'er for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Ye Xi, is that you?"

The buds swayed the branches and leaves in the cold wind, but did not answer Mozun's question.

Huaihua looked at Mozun's serious expression, and sighed, if Ye Xizai couldn't return to him soon, I'm afraid he would go crazy.

The plan of exchanging blood for food was spread in private, but no one thought that in just one month, the threshold of Anzhuang would be broken.

Huai Hua stood in the distance and monitored the work of Anzhuang. The more people there are, the more complicated it will be here. Not only the blood is afraid of injustice, but people also need to be careful.

After three days, Huaihua found that there was always a group of people going around Anzhuang on time.She sat on the big tree and stared at the Anzhuang in front of her. Today, those people will definitely be arrested and tortured.

Sure enough, those people came over again.Sophora japonica narrowed her eyes, then squatted on the tree fork, her eyes followed them far away.

She flew down and followed immediately.As they got closer, Huai Hua seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Why did the three people who were empty-handed just now have a crutch in their hands?Huaihua's complexion changed, she turned around and left, and then she was about to leave, only to see a few more obstacles in front of her.

Huai Hua's gaze changed, and it shone with a demonic red light. Those people gave a low snort, only to hear a middle-aged man's voice from behind, "Tch—it's just a young man."

The people in front each hold a cane, and a gourd is hung on the cane.Sophora japonica slowly backed away, the pattern on the gourd made her look extremely uncomfortable, it seemed that it was specially used to suppress evil.

"Tell me, where did you hide the monster?" There were hands on the shoulders, and the hands were cold, and soon Sophora gradually lost consciousness and could not move.

"Who are you?" Huai Hua asked in a low voice.

The man smiled softly, as if he didn't bother to answer Sophora Hua's question.

"Where is Ye Xi?" The man continued to ask.

Huaihua's complexion changed, she didn't expect them to know about Ye Xi, she gritted her silver teeth and refused to say anything.

"Uncle Zhang, this guy is probably on the same team as Ye Xi, why don't you just kill him!" A young man in front looked at the person behind Huaihua and suggested for help.

"No, we have to take her back and let those sects know the good deeds they have done behind the scenes! Especially the Fuyun Pavilion!" Another disciple beside him said with a sigh of relief.

Huai Hua remained silent, looked at their attire, and then remembered the Qingtian Gate in the Six Realms.

"We have always been friends with Fuyun Pavilion, how can you allow your personal prejudices, you small-minded people?" Seeing their worthless looks, the man behind seemed very angry that Fuyun Pavilion did not give Qingtianmen an account of Li Yun's matter, but that didn't matter either. It means that Qingtianmen will contend with Fuyun Pavilion.

Sophora Hua did not dare to look back at the people behind her, because the dagger on her neck could cut off her neck with just one swipe.

"I ask you, is Ye Xi still alive!" The man pressed the dagger closer, forcing Huai Hua to speak.

Sophora froze for a moment, it turned out that they still didn't know the whole story.Seeing them questioning Ye Xi's matter confidently, I thought they already knew about it.

"She is indeed still alive." Huaihua had no choice but to roll her eyes quickly, so she had no choice but to say this first.

The people from Qingtianmen were slightly taken aback, as if they didn't believe what Sophora Hua said.

"It's fine if you don't believe it, Ye Xi is indeed not dead."

Seeing that they were getting distracted, Sophora japonica smiled lowly, and then the fragrance overflowed. Wisps of white smoke emerged from Sophora japonica's body. The suit fell to the floor.

Zhang Qing from Qingtianmen turned blue from anger, looking at the woman's clothes on the ground, he didn't know what to say!He just looked at the whispering disciples and cursed: "What are you looking at! Hurry up and catch that monster!"

The disciples nodded repeatedly when they heard the words, "Yes yes yes..." Then they hurried towards Anzhuang.

Sophora japonica turned into a caterpillar and lay on the tree, looked at the Qingtianmen disciples running past in a hurry, and then at Anzhuang, only then did she realize that something was wrong.

Sophora japonica turned into a butterfly and flew towards the Zhou mansion. She looked at the Mozun sitting in the courtyard, and then flew down immediately.

"Mozun, something is wrong, the people from Qingtianmen have gone to Anzhuang." Sophora Hua hurriedly replied.

Mozun didn't care at all when he heard the words, he just looked at the anxious Sophora japonica and said: "What else? How did you become like this?"

Mozun looked at the Sophora japonica flower that had turned into a butterfly and flew around and asked.

Seeing that the Mozun didn't seem to care, Huaihua slightly stopped her flapping wings and landed on the jade tripod.

"It's a long story, I was almost eaten alive by those brats!"

Mozun smiled, "Is there anything else besides Anzhuang?"

"Yes, they seem to know about Ye Xi, but they don't seem to be very clear." Sophora Hua replied.

Mozun was taken aback, and looked at Sophora japonica, "What do you mean?"

Sophora Hua looked at Mozun, and then said: "They seem to know that Ye Xi is here...but they think Ye Xi is still alive."

Mozun put his finger to his mouth with great interest when he heard the words, as if thinking for a while.

"Is there any movement in the Fuyun Pavilion?" Mozun looked at Huaihua and asked.

Sophora Hua glanced at Mozun and didn't know what he was thinking, obviously something happened here, why was he always thinking about Fuyun Pavilion?
"The person in charge of Fuyun Pavilion seems to be their elder Kong Ming."

Mozun gritted his teeth when he heard the words, "That fellow Mo Zishu really still misses Ye Xi!"

Sophora pagoda next to him was completely speechless. At this moment, he was still thinking about this, so she couldn't help reminding: "Mozun, what happened now is Anzhuang, not Fuyun Pavilion or Mozishu."

"Didn't Anzhuang collect a lot of blood these days?" Mozun looked at Sophora Hua with a charming smile, and told Sophora with that charming smile that this guy had a new idea.

"Mozun, forgive Huaihua for being dull, did you think of something else?" Seeing that Mozun was in a good mood, Huaihua asked in a low voice.

Mozun smiled, "I ordered people to arrange a new home for Ye Xi in Yunwu Mountain."

Huaihua was stunned, her eyes fell on the jade cauldron, only to hear Mozun say: "It's very normal for them to suspect that Ye Xi is still alive, after all, Ye Xi can't see people when he's alive, and he can't see dead bodies when he's dead."

(End of this chapter)