19. Chapter 19: Blood Deeds

Translator: mellet

Mu Feng nodded and began to take things from the bag to lay out the magic array for blood deed, while Wangchuan and He Nai directly controlled Lin Laowu.

He Nai took everything in Lin Laowu’s hands, and stepped on the soul-controlling bell for several times, but found that it couldn’t be broken, so she quickly put the cotton into the bell and planned to take it back for Mu Feng to handle.

Wangchuan beckoned to the ghost Nuonuo, lit a stick of incense. Nuonuo lay on the ground, smelling it, the original transparent body became more concrete. Wangchuan nodded, used the instrument to take him in, then went to see the children who sat on the ground limply.

“Are you all right?” After politely asking, the children finally slowly came over from the battle that had just taken place. The cries rose. The adults who had been fooled by Lin Laowu to the neighboring village finally returned. After coming in, they found their children, and the cries grew louder.

Mu Feng finally finished drawing the magic array, because several adults almost stepped on the edge of the array when they rushed in, and he suddenly became angry, “Be fucking QUIET!”

The villagers were stunned, but obviously there was some people who couldn’t read the situation, and a man said, “What do you mean? My child is frightened. Of course, he needs comforting.”

Mu Feng half narrowed his long and thin eyes, tea golden pupils full of haze. The next second, he took out the gourd which was used to hold ghosts, gently shook it a few times, pulled the plug under villagers’ stunned gaze. The ghost child swooshed out, just wanted to run. Hearing Eight Tails’ lazy cat call, they suddenly gave up and stayed around Mu Feng.

“If you dare to make any fucking noise again, I will let the ghost child eat you.”  Snorting coldly and looking at everyone’s pale face, Mu Feng felt much happier. But he was just saying it. If he did kill others with the ghost children, he would only ruin his magic accomplishment and plant evil seed in the heart.

Then, Mu Feng turned his head to Zhao Yun in the array and said, “Okay, the array has been completed. You just need to get the blood from the tip of his tongue and engrave the spell in his body. Then the blood deed is completed.”

Mu Feng said so and suddenly thought: how to take blood from the tip of the tongue? He seemed to have forgotten that he should have taken blood beforehand. He took a needle from the bag somewhat chagrinedly and intended to hand it to Zhao Yun in the array, asking him to take the blood with it. But he was shocked to see that Zhao Yun directly leaned over the lips of the boy in his arms, gently loosened the boy’s teeth, and with a little effort, the sharp teeth bit the tip of the boy’s tongue. Once the blood entered into the mouth, the golden deed spell flew from the magic array on the ground, and in a split second it burrowed into Zhao Yun’s body.

“Uh… So dirty and… so violent.” Mu Feng held the forehead. If Xia Mingyu was a woman, he would have to record the exciting moment on his phone.

So He Nai who took the photo just felt like she had opened the door to the new world… Well, everything would be acceptable when two of them were pretty and handsome. She could use this photo to extort Zhao Yun, and maybe she could get a lot of good things. (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧Thinking of the pile of crystals in the grave, He Nai indicated that happiness came too suddenly (ฅ>ω<*ฅ).

After establishing the deed, Lin Laowu was thrown to the villagers to let them deal with it themselves. Mu Feng didn’t want to say a word, took a few people back to the mountain, and was secretly scratched by Eight Tails during the period, tut, the bad cat that bore a grudge.

Because of the blood deed, Zhao Yun fainted when he had just returned to his room with Xia Mingyu. Luckily, they fell on the bed, otherwise it would be troublesome to move. Mu Feng thought so, and then he was forced to confess in his room by Eight Tails: “You clearly knew other ways to save the brat, why did you only suggest my master to establish the blood deed?”

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, gently shook the teacup, sipped his tea and smiled, “What can I do? I’m not a god. How can I save a person?”

The Eight Tails cried and was unwilling, and all the tails were revealed because of his anger: “I advise you to tell the truth. My master won’t investigate these things deeply, but I’m different, I can’t tolerate anyone hurting my master!”

One blue one green cat pupils were full of homicidal intent, Mu Feng just smiled, then stopped smiling, seriously looked at Eight Tails and said: “”How do you think your master treats Mingyu?””

The brain of Eight Tails were obviously not so developed, he couldn’t understand at all, and the homicidal intent instantly disappeared, leaving only a blank: “(⊙o⊙)

What?”

Mu Feng licked his lips and said, “Your master is indeed strong enough. He was a more-than-1700 year-old Corpse King and once a general, which doomed him to greatness. But what I have to say is that society is ruthless. Even if your master is strong, if someone in the present world finds him and wants to control him, he will die in a miserable ways. Ah, no, it will be hard for him to either live or die.”

Eight tails obviously didn’t believe it, only giving a cold snort, Mu Feng raised his hand to hold his head and leaned against the coffee table, He took a sip of tea slowly, and his eyes became deeper: “Maybe you don’t believe it, then I’ll analyze it from another aspect. If the people in the world really can’t hurt your master, what about the one who is as powerful as your master? In China, there are many demons. If there was a person who knows the exsitence of your master, how much trouble will he bring to you two?”

Eight Tails was shocked, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Feng seriously. To be honest, although, these days, living with Mu Feng is very comfortable, but he never took him seriously. He only proudly thought that Mu Feng’s magic was not great, but now he seemed to have to change his opinion. This man was so clever, so clever that he always hit the nail on the head.

Eight tails was very clear that the reason why Zhao Yun would lie in the Zhao family’s tomb was that Zhuge Liang had secretly sent a message to Zhao Tong before he died, asking Zhao Tong to seal Zhao Yun’s body quietly into the black gold coffin and send it to the place he chose.

It can be said that Zhao Yun can become the Corpse King, all planned by Zhuge Liang. Then what about other warriors in Country Shu? Eight Tails suddenly felt that perhaps anyone could not escape from the fate to become Corpse King, he didn’t understand the military division’s intention, but he hoped it wasn’t a bad thing.

But what Mu Feng said made Eight Tails think of another thing: if Zhuge Liang can make generals in Country Shu become Corpse Kings, then can’t Sima Yi make generals in Country Wei become Corpse Kings? Even more, if this guess was correct, then the world would usher in a new war…

Eight Tails shuddered. It was terrible, if it was true, it could not be predicted that his master entered the conspiracy again after escaping from the flames of war with difficulties. The war would not end untill all of them died. How could God do this?

“Then why did you let my master establish the blood deed with the brat? The blood deed will weaken the powerful party, don’t you know?” His heart pumped, but he pressed the anxiety, deciding to talk to Mu Feng peacefullly.

Mu Feng nodded, “Of course, I know, but the blood deed has a greater benefit. If the weak side becomes stronger twice, the powerful side will gain twice as much power.”

Eight tails rolled his eyes and he didn’t believe how strong Xia Mingyu could be.

Mu Feng went over to squat down and touched the little head of Eight Tails, left a sentence “Don’t discriminate against a poor young man” and pushed out. Eight Tails stood in place for a moment, then licked his claws, decided to “look after” Xia Mingyu like Mu Feng.

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