Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 365 The monsters are coming, whoever brings them will feed them!
No one expected that Mei Zongyuan would raise such a strange condition.

The Mei couple glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why did I drink your brother's blood? It's fishy and stinky!"

Mei Zongyuan laughed: "Father and mother raised our brothers, and now we are going to part. Flesh and blood are gifts from parents. If you drink your brother's blood, it will be returned to you."

Meiyou curled her lips, with a disgusted look on her face: "Who cares about your brothers paying back stinky blood, my mother is only in her early thirties this year, and she will not drink it if she wants to have more children in the future, it's so disgusting!"

Mei Zongyuan still wanted to speak, Yan Yan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Although my brother ate the ghost baby fruit, the bloodletting brother will still hurt, we can't let my brother suffer anymore. There is no need to bleed my brother, it's still the same. There is a way!"

Yan Yan is such a shrewd person, when Mei Zongyuan said that he wanted the Mei family to drink his younger brother's blood, she immediately understood.

The child was completely desperate for the parents, and planned to pass the ghost baby fruit smell in Mei Zongqing's blood into the Mei's and his wife's body.

When the Shi'e Bee arrives, the Mei couple can lure the Shi'e Bee's attack for Mei Zongqing.

To put it bluntly, he planned to use his parents as bait to save his younger brother Mei Zongqing.

Mei Zongyuan Yanyan absolutely supports this decision!
Why do such scumbag parents keep them, why not feed them to demons!
Sure enough, when Yan Yan said that there was no need to spill his brother's blood, Mei Zongyuan immediately looked up at Yan Yan with his shiny black eyes: "Sister Yan, is there any other way to lure Shi E Feng away? But I heard that Shi E Feng only recognizes ghosts." The smell of baby fruit."

Yan Yan nodded: "That's right, Shi E Feng only recognizes the taste of ghost baby fruit. Therefore, we don't need to drain my brother's blood, we just need to find a few more ghost baby fruits for others to eat, and the problem will be solved!"

Mei Zongqin immediately drooped his head: "But ghost baby fruit grows in the depths of Pyenmu Ridge, and there are very few fruits. Shi'er bee will arrive soon, and we can't go back and forth again."

Yanyan raised her head, and looked at the high priest opposite with her beautiful eyes: "That's right, we don't have the time to walk back and forth, but there are a few ready-made ones here."

The high priest also just happened to look over here, met Yan Yan's beautiful and outrageous eyes, and quickly moved to the side.

Ever since Mei Zongyuan appeared, the high priest has quietly stood behind Liao Zhongqing.

No matter how chaotic the scene is, Liao Zhongqing's side is definitely the safest.

When Mei Zongyuan was talking just now, the high priest was listening and peeping at Yanyan.

No way, this girl is so pretty, I can't help it.

But when Yanyan looked at him, the high priest felt a sudden tremor in his heart, and a strong bad premonition arose instantly.

The girl's eyes were both beautiful and poisonous, reminding him of a legend on Burnwood Ridge long, long ago.

According to legend, there was a big green snake that had practiced for tens of thousands of years on Fenmu Ridge, which transformed into a human form and turned into a girl.

That green snake girl is also extremely beautiful, if you look at her twice more, she will swallow you up...

Then the high priest came back to his senses, and saw Yanyan walking towards him.

"High priest, you heard everything we said just now, hand it over, I know you have ghost baby fruit on you, don't ask me how I know."

When she spoke just now, Tonba circled around this person several times. If she didn't come over, Tonba would start talking on his own.

Seeing Yanyan approaching, the high priest hurriedly shrank back behind Liao Zhongqing: "You, you, you, don't come here, it is impossible to give you the ghost baby fruit, this is still prepared for sacrifice." After finishing speaking, he shrank again Shrunk down, barely seeing others at all.

Yan Yan looked sideways at Liao Zhongqing.

Liao Zhongqing slid a few steps aside, revealing the whole body of the high priest.

The high priest who had no cover turned pale instantly, and stared at Yanyan: "You, don't come here! I, I am the most respected high priest of the Liao family! I even..."

"You've lived for hundreds of years, right?" Yan Yan said with a smile for him.

The high priest swallowed nervously, but said nothing.

"You are not a monk but you can live forever. To be honest, I have been very interested in you since early in the morning. I just wanted to see how you can live forever..." Yanyan stretched out her hand suddenly while speaking.

"Stab!" With a sound, he tore off the black robe on the high priest's body, and fumbled into the pocket of the robe with his hand, three ghost baby fruits that looked like the size of cherries fell into his palm.

Wrapped in a black robe, the High Priest, who had always been mysterious, was suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

"what!"

"This……"

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

What is immortality, he is clearly a very ordinary old man, his back is a bit hunched, and the crumpled robe on his body has not been washed for some time, and there are piles of oil stains... He is wretched and sloppy.

Even everyone in the Liao family was stunned.

The high priest they have always believed in is actually such an ugly old man!
At this moment, everyone, no matter the guests or members of the Liao family, felt like being tricked at the same time.

"With your dying body, can you survive three or four hundred years? For three or four hundred years, your coffin will be completely weathered!"

Yanyan stretched out a finger to poke the high priest's chest, and the high priest shrank into a ball immediately in pain.

It was obvious that he was just an ordinary old man with no cultivation at all.

Liao Zhongqing glared at the high priest: "You, you can't live forever! Who are you?"

The high priest covered his chest that hurt from being poked by Yanyan: "Oh, I'm just an ordinary person, don't stab it, you'll be pierced if you stab it again, ouch...it hurts me to death!"

"I just want to earn some money. What's wrong with me? Besides, I made so many pills for your Liao family every year. You also sold a lot of money, and you didn't lose money. What did I do wrong?"

The high priest spoke pitifully and plausibly, Yanyan's eyes were filled with anger, and she stepped on the high priest's shoulder blades.

"Just for the sake of this high priest status, you don't hesitate to deceive everyone. It's fine if you force the Liao family to hold an autumn festival every year. If you can't catch the scorpion, you don't hesitate to use children as bait. It's not as simple as cheating some money, you This is murder for money!"

"I didn't, I... um..."

The high priest had only spoken half of what he wanted to argue, when his lower jaw was suddenly pinched by Yanyan's two fingers, and he was forced to open his mouth wide, and a ghost baby fruit was directly stuffed into his mouth.

Yan Yan pushed the High Priest's jaw upwards vigorously, and the "Gulu" Ghost Baby Fruit in the High Priest's mouth rolled down his throat.

Yanyan sneered: "Aren't you going to do a sacrifice? Whoever attracts the Shi'e bee will feed it!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." The high priest coughed choked.

As soon as Yanyan let go, he quickly put his fingers into his mouth to induce vomiting.

Yanyan slashed at the high priest's two shoulder blades with the saber, directly removing his two arms.

At this moment, Yanyan looked at the high priest again, her eyes were filled with murderous intent: "If you dare to induce vomiting, I will crush you to death right now!"

After tidying up the high priest, Yan Yan was about to turn to Liao Zhongqing who was next to her, when she suddenly heard a sound of "Woooo...buzz..." outside.

The sound was like an ultrasonic wave, made by many small wings vibrating rapidly at the same time.The wine cup on the table was slightly vibrated by the trembling air, and the liquid in the cup also stirred up, and even the flames of the torches began to struggle with the sound of "buzzing".

Everyone heard the strange voice, and all turned their eyes to the outside of the hall...

Here comes the squirrel bee.

(End of this chapter)