Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 208 Bloodletting!

"Shi Yan took a lot of trouble to get four corpses..."

Wang Yang picked up the small bead and looked at it, "It turns out, is it that small?"

Not to mention, it doesn't look big, but it's quite heavy.

Almost as heavy as a shot put!
Not only that.

The black air lingering above made him feel goosebumps when he touched it.

"As expected of Yin Sha."

Wang Yang also put it into the Spirit Vase, and planned to study it when he went back.

After all, the tail has not been confiscated at the moment.

He came to the warehouse next door, opened the door and looked at Yun Cheng, bodyguards and Sun Zhiyong, "You can come out now."

"Brother-in-law."

Yun Cheng couldn't help asking: "What happened outside? Was that loud noise a sniper rifle?"

Wang Yang nodded slightly, "You shouldn't know, don't ask."

"Yes."

Yun Cheng stopped talking.

When Sun Zhiyong heard that even the sniper rifle was loaded, he followed tremblingly.

I didn't eat for a day, and I was too frightened to stand still.

He staggered step by step: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang Yang, those corpses..."

"This matter, you should be rotten."

Wang Yang said in a condensed voice: "If you dare to spread the word, I'm afraid you will be targeted by someone again. Maybe one day you will wake up and see more 'big brothers' under the bed."

"I promise not to tell!"

Sun Zhiyong's face was pale.

big bro...

Doesn't it refer to the kind of corpse that is about to rot?

"Yuncheng."

Wang Yang handed the little rooster corpse in his hand to the other party, "This chicken, help me to bury it generously, remember to pick a good cemetery."

"what?"

Yun Cheng was a little confused.

Burial a chicken?

Even if confused.

But the matter of the fairy brother-in-law, is it reasonable to speculate?

He obediently nodded in agreement.

"The bald female corpse over there."

Wang Yang pointed to Shi Yan's body, and then pointed to the door of the nearby warehouse, "There are still four bones among them, let's find a place to bury them casually."

"..."

Yuncheng wants to cry but has no tears.

He thought that the other party called him to do something important.

Dare to become a professional corpse collector!
It's chicken, and it's human.

"I will withdraw first." Wang Yang waved his hand.

"Mr. Wang Yang!"

Sun Zhiyong asked anxiously: "Then I... have slept with the corpse for a day for no reason, will something happen?"

"Cherish every day you're alive, because you won't live long."

Wang Yang shook his head and sighed, then led Master Ting into the fan mini.

"Save me, save me!"

Sun Zhiyong chased after the car crying bitterly.

But he could only watch the car disappear from sight.

Yun Cheng didn't bother to talk to him, came to Shi Yan's side and looked down, trembling.

The big hole in the chest, the whole heart was shattered clean!
However, this is not as scary as the half-tattooed half-normal head!

He ran into the warehouse again.

In the four large holes on the wall and on the ground, there are white skeletons.

The urge to urinate was almost unstoppable...

……

hotel.

Wang Yang took a shower.

I admired my sharp figure in the mirror for a while.

So he put on his clothes and pointed to Li Yaoshun who came back.

after awhile.

Wang Yang lay on the bed and said sternly: "Okay, you go back to sleep, you are not allowed to practice tonight, or I will be expelled from the teacher."

"As ordered."

Li Yaoshun withdrew.

Subsequently.

Wang Yang couldn't wait to take out the Yin evil bead, "Master Ting, should you smash it directly?"

"Do not."

Master Ting raised his dog's paw, and pointed out: "While mashing, drip your blood during the process, and stop when it is saturated."

"..."

Wang Yang was speechless for a moment, "How can it be considered saturated?"

"Until it's absorbed."

Master Ting laughed and said, "I'm afraid it would be enough to put a bowl of blood on it."

"Please make it clear from the beginning next time."

Wang Yang raised his middle finger contemptuously, "I knew it would be better to put a bowl on it for a month, but now I've been tossing it for two nights, and I can't bear to give up."

"That's what you want."

Master Ting smirked, "What you said at the beginning was too clear, why don't you just retreat?"

"Pooh!"

Wang Yang took a fruit knife and pulled it towards his right hand.

A hole appeared.

At the same time, he put the Yin evil bead on the table with his left hand and punched himself.

After Bajiquan is triggered.

Then his bloody right hand clenched his fist and smashed it!
One punch.

The evil spirit bead split into four halves.

Such a heavy thing sucked up all the blood that flowed out like a sponge.

Keep punching.

The evil spirit bead became more and more shattered, absorbing more and more blood.

finally.

Twenty punches were used.

The evil spirit bead turned into a pool of red and black powder.

Black is its original color.

Red is naturally Wang Yang's blood.

"Still absorbing?"

Wang Yang's eyes widened.

The wound is no longer bleeding.

no way.

Another cut was made.

Stir while bleeding.

Indeed, as Master Ting said, when nearly a bowl of blood was poured out, the new blood could no longer be incorporated into the powder of the Yin evil bead.

Wang Yang simply bandaged his hands.

Apply the red and black powder evenly on the eye of hell.

"How long will it take?" Wang Yang asked sideways.

"One hour."

Listen to Grandpa guessing.

"Don't wait, too much blood was injected at one time, and I'm a little dizzy."

Wang Yang yawned.

Fell asleep in seconds.

It was morning when he woke up.

The first thing to do is to look towards the eyes of hell on the table.

The scale that was the size of a fist before has shrunk to about the size of a real eyeball.

and……

That luster, that texture...

Even more lifelike!

Those who don't know will definitely think that someone's eyeballs have been picked out! ! !

"Calm down, this is what the Eye of Hell really looks like."

Master Ting jumped onto the table, grabbed the Eye of Hell with his dog's paw, and threw it up and down.

"Why do my eyes hurt a little?"

Wang Yang raised his hand, covering his eyes that seemed to be trembling up and down.

"Because you refined it."

When Master Ting stopped his movements, Wang Yang's eyes disappeared.

It said with a smile: "Your eyes are connected to the eyes of hell."

"Bring it."

Wang Yang stretched out his hand and snatched it over, "If you play again, I'll chop off your dog's paw."

"It won't really hurt your eyes, so hurry up." Master Ting rolled his eyes.

Wang Yang put the eyes of hell into the spiritual vase, and said expectantly: "Come on, let's try mental shock."

"roll!"

Master Ting cursed and said: "The spiritual consciousness possessed by me is weak, so I can't stand it."

"That……"

After thinking about it, Wang Yang decided to let Li Yaoshun be the target of the test.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed, and said, "Come here."

soon.

Li Yaoshun entered the door.

The bloodshot eyes are gone, and the spirit is quite full.

"It seems that you slept well last night?" Wang Yang asked with a smile.

Li Yaoshun nodded, "How dare I disobey Master's order."

"Um……"

Wang Yang looked at the other party's gaze, and suddenly froze without warning!
Triggered the eyes of hell through consciousness!
Shock! ! !

(End of this chapter)