"Thank you, Son of God! I finally regained my human form.

But, forgive me for taking the liberty—” the ghost in front prayed with tears.

"The one who came with my brother today is the one behind me. I know that he can also accept the blessings of the Son of God.

But we also have a sister who degenerated more severely than us and could not even walk normally, so we could only stay in bed at home.

She didn't come today. I missed this opportunity. When will my sister receive the blessing of the Son of God? Please be the danger of degeneration!

Son of God, what should I do!"

The ghost Qicai’s request is deep and affectionate. It is true that those who see it are sad, and those who hear it are crying.

Some of the people below think of their relatives and friends who are on the verge of degradation or even degradation.

"Don't worry," Mushika said, pointing to the ghost and the cup in his hand.

"As long as you drink my blood, your blood will also be filled with God's blessings. From today on, you will also have God's blood.

Your blood can also allow others to gain the ability to no longer degenerate.

And those who drink your blood will also gain that same ability.

You can pass on this gift.

You can try it now. Isn’t the younger brother behind you also troubled by the problem of degeneration? Analyze your blood to him.”

Mushika's words stirred up storm in the hearts of all ghosts.

"Is this true?" There is definitely more than this ghost who is incredible.

"Of course, you can go back and give it a try now." Mushika encouraged.

The ghost in front couldn't wait to turn around and picked up the empty cup that he had just put on the side after drinking the blood.

In the same way, using sharp nails to cut the wrist, filled a full cup of blood, and handed it to the ghost behind it with a slight trembling.

The latter also couldn't wait to produce the cup. The bright red liquid in the glass attracted the hearts of all the audience.

After drinking it all, the ghost also recovered his human form at a speed visible to the naked eye under the public eye.

"This... this is actually true!" The two ghosts knelt down again, "Bless the Son of God! Thank the Son of God for your gift!"

Several of the audience in the lower row also knelt down together.

"Bless the Son of God! Give us gifts! Please be merciful!"

At this time, Song Jie stood up.

“On behalf of the royal family, I promise that I will bless every member of God’s blood and will never be omitted.

Don’t worry, don’t crowd. The Son of God has shared the divine blood with me and the great monk Zheng and the Four Sages. Now we will give the divine blood together.

Those who have harvested divine blood will also pass the divine blood to those around them."

As he said that, he took the cup handed over by his entourage, put a cup of blood for himself without any ambiguity, and handed it to the guard.

The guards walked off the stage, and the audience in the front row could hardly control themselves and rushed to the stage. Fortunately, they were stopped by the soldiers at a safe distance.

The guard handed the cup to one of the group of ghosts in front of the row, who held the cup and quickly poured his throat, fearing that it would be snatched away by the people behind him.

And while he drank Song Jie's thick blood, his body began to change slightly.

Although this ghost has not degenerated, evil blood can further remove some miscellaneous genes from the ghost, making it closer to humans, and has some beauty effects for ghosts.

However, rather than saying that evil blood makes ghosts more like humans, it is better to say that evil blood makes ghosts more like Mushika.

Let the ghost's genetic shape steadily approach Mushika and remain unchanged, which is more like the real effect of evil blood.

Mushika is originally a beautiful figure, so it makes sense that the ghost who drinks evil blood is a little more beautiful.

After his side took effect, the ghosts around him completely believed the words of Mushika and others, and began to ask for blood from the ghost.

The ghost is now refreshed and starts to bleed immediately.

Mushika, Song Jie, the great monk and the four sages on the stage began to distribute blood through the guards, while those who received the blood began to pass on the evil blood.

The ghosts who have obtained the characteristics of evil blood are growing exponentially in the big square.

Song Jie was also infected by this atmosphere. Although the scene was noisy and the evil blood had completely overwhelmed his throne ceremony, looking at the smiles of the people, more importantly, Mushika's smile, he felt that everything was worth it.

Evil blood has attracted all the attention of the masses now. Since as long as you drink evil blood, it can turn into evil blood, everyone doesn’t have to stare at Song Jie and other ghosts, and no one squeezes on the platform guarded by the soldiers, and instead seeks the blood of the ghosts around who have already drunk evil blood.

Everyone stopped paying attention to the newly ascended king, let alone other things.

The two severely degenerate ghosts who had first received evil blood had disappeared from the public's sight and secretly saluted to the host Iveruku, who was standing aside from the throne ceremony, in a corner away from the stands.

"grown ups!"
Chapter completed!