Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 157

"This bead is still very spiritual. Knowing that I am much stronger than you, you chose me as the master. Why? I feel strange, why, even though I didn't bleed, would I still be sucked by it?" Feng Zheng felt cold Bo's smile was as barren as a vine, and his gaze no longer looked at Lingjia.Lingjia, at this moment, is already a dead thing in his eyes.

Lingjia's face was pale, and her lips turned purple due to excessive blood loss.He struggled to spit out the question: "Why?"

"Before being obtained by your witch clan, the Blood-devouring Orb was regarded as a treasure in Buddhism." Feng Zheng saw the curiosity in Shen Yao's eyes, he bent down, his eyebrows were gentle, "it's okay, Dad, I will tell you the reason. Remember, Curiosity killed the cat."

Shen Yao smiled awkwardly.

"Blood-devouring beads were originally used to break the mortal obsessions of Buddhist disciples. If you don't break your own obsessions, it is impossible for Buddhist disciples who are locked inside to come out. But later, a traitor monk used this bead and turned it into a It became a blood-sucking Shura thing. Later, it fell into the hands of your witch clan to punish those who violated the rules."

Feng Zheng's voice was extremely cold, and a ruthless look flashed across his brows, but soon he regained his composure, "By the way, the Blood-devouring Orb can be said to be a magic weapon for you, no matter what you are attached to. For any corpse, the blood-devouring orb will suck you up completely. Because—" he said very slowly, "it has memorized the breath of your soul. No matter where it is, it will follow you to the death."

Lingjia's complexion became paler and paler, and soon became bloodless.Because the colorful phoenix bird lacked the aura he provided, the colorful light gradually weakened.The cry became more and more miserable, as if it was unwilling to die like this.

He looked at the hand that had turned into bones, and suddenly grinned a dangerous smile, "Feng Zheng, don't underestimate me." His gaze turned to Shen Yao, "Feng Zheng, do you believe it or not?" The so-called daughter only has ten days to live?"

Feng Zheng's eyes quickly looked at Shen Yao, he grabbed Shen Yao's hand, his expression became flustered for a moment, and his voice raised an octave for the first time, "What did you eat?"

"I, I didn't eat indiscriminately." Shen Yao's complexion turned pale, and she seemed to be on the verge of death with one foot! ! "I just ate a little bit of the food in the inn here."

Feng Zheng closed his eyes, suppressing his flustered emotions.When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were as calm as water, and he took Shen Yao's hand, "The food is still in the room?"

"Probably." Shen Yao is not very clear

(End of this chapter)