The blood of the seventh-level flying unicorn is indeed good blood, and even the master of talisman making is excited.
The mother's eyes were stiff and confused, and she looked at the drop of good blood.
But how could the little zombie behind it hold back? It jumped away from the mother zombie's back and headed towards the drop of good blood.
The speed was so fast that An Qingli had no time to react.
But the mother zombie suddenly raised her arm and easily blocked the scurrying little zombie.
Little Zombie let out a dissatisfied "Jie Jie", then crawled under the mother's arm, opened its mouth, and couldn't wait to swallow the drop of blood into its mouth.
The mother froze in place, with a hint of doting in her eyes.
Little zombies. Zombies feast on blood.
The mother zombie stretched out her withered arm, carefully placed the satisfied little zombie on her back, and used her other withered arm to hold the little zombie's body firmly.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhan felt a little hot in his stomach.
Of course, it shouldn't feel hot or painful.
Just uncomfortable.
The indescribable discomfort should be the discomfort in the soul.
The next moment, a trace of black flame came out of its belly.
It didn't realize what was going on, it just stared blankly at the black thing coming out of its belly.
Little Zombie's eyes suddenly showed fear.
"Jie Jie!"
The little zombie screamed in terror.
Mother Zhang also suddenly felt something strange in her back.
It also does not feel burning or painful.
It only felt that there seemed to be a hollow space in its back, and a big hole should have been burned out.
The black flames, like maggots attached to the bones, clung to the flesh of this large and small body, burning silently and faintly.
Because she couldn't feel any pain, and because her skin, flesh, muscles and bones were extremely tight over the past 30,000 years, there was even confusion in her eyes. She didn't know what the black flames were.
But Xiao Zhan's frightened screams reminded his mother.
Mother Zhan directly reached out her hand, and her five fingers were like pointed grass, piercing into Little Zhan's neck.
The small stiff head is separated from the trunk.
The torso covered with black fire has been burned away, leaving only a head with a soul hidden in it, floating leisurely in the air.
As soon as Little Zhan was rescued, Mother Zhan took her time and inserted five hard fingers below her collarbone.
The next moment, only the head and the two arms connected to the neck were left.
As for the mother's part below the clavicle, it was dimly reduced to ashes in the black fire.
Mother Zhan stared at Xiao Zhan, who had only one head left, and her own body, which was only half a body. After a while, late anger finally burst out in her eyes.
Furious!
The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the dark wind raged.
An Qingli felt a chill in the mustard space.
The smelting fire reaches high in the mustard space and burns like a fiery red sun.
"Jie Jie!"
The little zombie with only one head left was still laughing in the cold wind, as if he was still searching for the delicious blood just now.
The mother's eyes were stiff and ferocious.
The next moment, it suddenly screamed, raised its two stiff arms, passed quickly, and smashed its own head.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
One sound passed quickly.
The mother’s skull was dented by the smash.
Little Zhan still didn't know what had happened, and the remaining head circled around his mother in confusion.
However, the mother-in-law couldn't bear the soul-rending pain, so she held her head with both arms and suddenly hit a high mountain a hundred miles away.
"boom--!"
Landslides and landslides.
Countless rocks fell down one after another.
Countless people were terrified.
What happened again?!
Could it be that they are the remnants of the three major families!
Mother's head smashed directly through the mountain.
But it hurts!
It hurts more and more, and I can’t get rid of it more and more!
Mother Zang hugged her head with both arms and headed towards another high mountain. Xiao Zang hurriedly followed behind her, with a little confusion in her eyes.
"Jie!"
Mother Zhan let out a sharp scream, and after hitting twelve high mountains, she screamed and headed into a river as if her soul was blessed.
An Qingli manipulated the mustard seed space and always adhered to the mother's skull.
The black netherworld fire has begun to set fire to a prairie fire, emerging from the mother's head.
The mother, including her head and arms, rolled into the water with a "plop".
But to no avail.
Netherfire is not afraid of mortal water.
But the entire river began to churn violently, as if some great monster had appeared.
The little zombie rushed over quickly, seemingly wanting to get closer to the mother zombie.
Mother Zong screamed and refused to let the little Zong get close. She held her head with both arms and splashed water. She was in great pain and jumped high into the sky.
An Qingli sat cross-legged, put a relic on his wrist, and began to recite the salvation sutra.
Although I don’t know if it works or not, it won’t hurt to try.
The golden Buddha light shines through the mustard space and illuminates the mother's hollow head.
Inside the hollow head, there is mother zombie's soul.
The mother froze, holding her head with both arms, and screamed in even greater pain.
The little zombie came closer, and finally let out a panicked scream, and tried its best to get closer to the mother zombie.
But the mother's whole body was covered with black fire, burning faintly, so how could she let the little zombie get closer.
As soon as Xiaozhang got close to him, his soul was shattered.
Suddenly, the mother's shriveled lower jaw moved, making an indistinct sound.
"Let... let... us."
Mother Zong made a vague sound, as if she was begging for mercy. Under the Buddha's light, her chaotic mind seemed to have a glimmer of clarity.
An Qingli frowned, stopped and said: "Death is life, why not let go of your obsession and turn to reincarnation."
Xiao Zhan didn't understand reincarnation and reincarnation, so he took advantage of his mother's unpreparedness and crashed into the black fire.
"Jie Jie!"
Xiao Zhan screamed in pain, and black fire instantly ignited outside his head. The black fire gradually devoured Xiao Zhan's soul.
This little zombie was still in the state of a baby. It must have been buried as a burial object while still in its mother's belly.
There was black fire in the mother's skull, coming from the inside out. She begged for mercy in pain: "Great Immortal, let us go!"
Xiao Jintan helped recite the salvation mantra, and the golden light of salvation instantly enveloped the mother and son.
Mother Zhan stretched out her arms, picked up Xiao Zhan, and hugged the struggling Xiao Zhan tightly. She endured the extreme pain and begged for mercy again: "Let us go!"
An Qingli muttered: "Don't resist for now, and then I'll consider letting you go."
Sure enough, the mother hugged the little zombie tightly, endured the pain and stopped struggling.
An Qingli unfolded the Moon Banquet Picture, unfolded the Moon Banquet Picture, and included the mother and son in it.
The Moon Banquet Picture was empty, and there was still some stench left, but the mother and son couldn't smell it at all.
As An Qingli thought, the black fire on the heads of the mother and son immediately disappeared.
"Go and be reincarnated." An Qingli continued to recite the enlightenment scriptures, "By being enlightened by golden light, you will most likely be reborn in a good pregnancy in the next life."
"Okay..." Mother Zong hugged the struggling little Zhan tightly, recalling the scene of being buried alive 30,000 years ago, sadness showed in her hollow eyes.
Two chaotic soul bodies separated from the head and took the initiative to come into the golden light.
Under the golden light, the soul materialized, showing a slender mother and an ignorant little baby.