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Chapter 30 Blood Baby

Zhang Fan also took a look at the gray-robed Taoist priest, and said in a cold voice: "As a member of the Taoist sect, you actually use evil objects to harm people, and you also feed evil ghosts and commit such heinous crimes. Are you not afraid?"

Is there retribution?"

"Haha...retribution?" The gray-robed Taoist priest laughed loudly, "I am alone and I am still afraid of retribution? Let all these retributions come!"

"Boy, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" the gray-robed Taoist priest threatened, looking at Zhang Fan with a strong cold light in his eyes.

"I've taken care of this matter. Today, I'm going to get rid of you, this big harm to Xuanmen!" Zhang Fan's words were resounding.

Zhang Fan just observed the face of the gray-robed Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's Yintang area was dark red, like the solidified pig's blood. This was the sign of someone's life on his hand, and this dark red color had spread to the root of the mountain. This

This proves that this Taoist priest does not have one life in his hands, but many lives. Leaving him behind will only harm the world, so this Taoist must be eliminated.

"Wang Liang, come here." At this moment, the gray-robed Taoist priest shouted.

"Yes! Master!" Wang Liang said respectfully.

According to the female ghost, Wang Liang plays a leading role in this group, but that is not the case. The gray-robed Taoist priest is the leader, and Wang Liang is just a soldier under him. In fact, Zhang Fan had already thought of this.

It is difficult for ordinary people to lead capable Taoist practitioners. In most cases, Taoist practitioners lead ordinary people. Of course, there are some exceptions, and those who can do this must be powerful people.

The distance between Wang Liang and the powerful is not just a tiny bit, but a thousand miles.

After Wang Liang walked to the gray-robed Taoist priest, the gray-robed Taoist pointed at Bai Xiaojun and said, "Don't you want his life? I will help you achieve this!"

Wang Liang was slightly startled, and then said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, master, thank you, master!"

"However, from now on, your life is mine." The gray-robed Taoist priest looked at Wang Liang and continued.

Wang Liang hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"I wanted to have fun with you. While I was enjoying playing with you, I made that old guy Bai Ruixiang miserable. This is what I want to see the most. However, since you know everything, then I will give it to you.

It's a pleasure, I'm taking advantage of that old guy Bai Ruixiang." The gray-robed Taoist smiled evilly.

Before, Zhang Fan was a little confused as to why the Taoist priest would help Wang Liang deal with Bai Xiaojun. After hearing what the gray-robed Taoist said, Zhang Fan completely understood that it turned out that the Taoist priest had a grudge against Bai Xiaojun's father, Bai Ruixiang.

After saying that, he saw the wine gourd hanging on his waist in gray robe and moved forward, and instantly opened the cork of the wine gourd.

I saw a long red light floating slowly from the mouth of the bottle in an instant, and then gradually condensed into a red and transparent figure in mid-air, and this figure was only half a meter tall.

Yes, this is the figure of a baby boy. It looks like he is not wearing anything except a bellyband. The baby boy appears to be bleeding from all his orifices. In addition, there are two ferocious fangs at the corners of his mouth.

He had a fierce look, and there was a blood talisman drawn between the baby's eyebrows.

"Blood baby!"

Seeing this baby, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel

exclaimed.

"Haha... This kid is quite knowledgeable!" The gray-robed Taoist sneered.

The so-called blood babies are ghosts formed by powerful resentment and blood evil energy.

After the baby died within seven days of birth, the baby's ghost was sealed in the body, and then soaked in the blood of the baby's parents, grandparents, and maternal grandparents for forty-nine days to increase his resentment. During these forty-nine days, the baby

Will incorporate all the blood into his little body.

Next, put it in a ventilated place for two years. During these two years, every six months, it needs Taoist blessings to make the water in its body completely evaporate. Finally, when the seal is opened, the ghost will come out with extremely strong resentment.

The baby's body floated out, and at this point, the blood baby was formed.

Blood babies are extremely bloodthirsty and must be fed with human blood every day to ensure their normal survival!

Refining a blood baby is very cruel. Firstly, the baby's soul remains in the body, which is a great torture to the baby's body and soul. Secondly, the baby's six closest relatives must be killed and refined with blood.

Only then, and thirdly, the baby must be fed with blood to ensure that the baby survives. This process will inevitably kill many people.

The grey-robed Taoist priests who refined blood babies were guilty of serious sins.

The difficult process of refining the blood baby has also contributed to the blood baby's powerful strength. Although the blood baby's body is small, the power of one punch is enough to kill an adult man. Although it is an incorporeal body, it can punch a solid body.

The strength and speed are also extremely fast.

"Blood babies, kill them!" At this moment, the gray-robed Taoist priest pointed at Zhang Fan and Bai Xiaojun and shouted.

The blood baby didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards Zhang Fan's direction, punching Zhang Fan's heart hard, trying to kill Zhang Fan.

The "Yang Jue" in Zhang Fan's body was operating rapidly, and the true energy in his Dantian Qi sea instantly poured into his right fist, and struck the Xue Ying's fist with a single punch.

The distance between the fists, one large and one small, quickly narrowed, and finally they collided hard together.

"boom!"

A muffled sound suddenly rang out from the impact point, and the powerful force spreading outward pressed the air into a "crackling" explosion.

Under the huge force generated by the impact, a soft cry of "Ying" came from Xueying's mouth. The ethereal spirit body flipped several times in mid-air before stopping, while Zhang Fan was hit hard by the force behind him.

He took a step forward.

Zhang Fan had heard about the strength of the Blood Infant before. When he saw it today, he found out that it was indeed well-deserved. Although the Blood Infant's power was not as good as his own Qi Refining Level 9, it was almost equivalent to the Seventh Level Qi Refining Level.

People undoubtedly have a powerful bodyguard.

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed Taoist priest's eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly. This... this Xiangmen man is actually so strong? Does he actually have true energy in his body? And it's the strongest true energy!

Whether in Xuanmen or in the secular world, Zhenqi cultivation methods are rare. Because they are rare, they are very precious. Generally, only a few big families that stand at the pinnacle of Xuanmen have Zhenqi cultivation methods. Moreover,

Cultivation of true qi has very high requirements for practitioners. Even if there is a method for cultivating true qi, you will not be able to achieve it if you have average qualifications.

A sense of crisis suddenly surged into the gray-robed Taoist priest's heart, because he saw that Zhang Fan had the upper hand in that blow just now. In addition, Zhang Fan's identity was also an important reason for his sense of crisis.

(End of chapter)


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