There's No Witch I Can't Wash

"I asked you to try to manipulate this blood, why did you just get rid of it?"

"Um, I was going to manipulate it, but the blood disappeared as soon as it touched my blood."

Scratching his own head, he said so angrily, with some embarrassment, the blood on his face was splashing, and he looked very oozing.

"Isn't it possible to directly control it?"

"No, the method of manipulating the blood by the Blood Demon Art is completely different from the way of instilling internal force into the blood to achieve the purpose of hurting people with blood arrows."

Angrily said so and shook his head. In fact, the internal force is so deep that to a certain level, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and it is normal to use blood to attack.

However, this method is only the most simple and crude method, and it also consumes a lot of internal energy. After all, if you want to do this, the first thing you need to do is to ensure that your internal energy does not destroy these hurting carriers.

Otherwise, the strong internal force of some people would directly shatter the flying flowers and fallen leaves into pieces, and evaporate the blood.It can be said that this kind of method is completely worthless except for pretending, that is, it is meaningless in front of the masters of the same level when the innate is showing off in front of the day after tomorrow.

"Blood Demon Art needs a medium to operate blood. The easiest way is to use your own blood to fuse with other blood, so that you can manipulate it. But it's strange, my blood and this black blood will cancel each other out after contact. It's like a natural enemy."

"So, is it understandable that this technique is specially used to restrain the blood demon technique?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Where in the world can there be any completely restrained exercises, which are generally mutual generation and mutual restraint. Whether this exercise or the blood demon exercise is stronger or weaker depends on the person using it. For example, Lin Yun and I By the way, his blood is useless, I have a steady stream of blood, and I can crush him to death!"

Hearing that the Blood Demon Art was belittled, Fu Chongtian was naturally unhappy. The Blood Demon Art was the belief of their Nu sect, and he would never admit that this art was weaker than any other art.

Lin Ye couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw the serious look on his angry face.

Yes yes yes, knowing that your blood demon skill is very powerful, can you wipe off the blood on your face first.

"So... Senior Lin, what do you really know? What's so weird about the Lin family? Where are the people behind the hidden sword villa? Is he in this city of Huai'an?"

Seeing Lin Ye thinking about something and going there again, he couldn't help asking this angrily.

He was still in a dazed state, and had no idea what Lin Ye had found out from his investigation.

"Fortunately, you are still a member of the Demon Cult, so you can't even see such an obvious situation of blood sacrifice?"

"Hmph, our Demon Cult was called the Holy Cult more than [-] years ago! Not all those insidious and vicious exercises were invented by people in our sect. It's just that people in the world are ignorant. If someone practices some kind of evil art, he will be given the title of a devil, and he will become a member of our demon sect inexplicably."

Said this angrily, with an indignant look on his face, while Lin Ye continued.

"But these things often happen. I see that you, the Demon Sect, are very happy to take the blame. You don't explain the slightest meaning at all."

"If the explanation is useful, will the world still be controlled by those so-called main gates? So it's better to bear the infamy. Infamy is at least a name, at least it's better than disappearing from everyone."

Angrily saying this, he couldn't help showing a look of loneliness.

It has been three hundred years to revitalize the Demon Sect and revitalize the Holy Cult. Even now the disciples of the sect claim to be members of the Demon Sect. The title of the Holy Cult has not been mentioned for a long time.

They are the Holy Cult... they have never been demons, let alone demon sects!

"Well... don't worry, it will change. It's been three hundred years, and it's time for a change. After all... there's a saying, the emperor takes turns to sit, isn't he coming to my house today?"

What Lin Ye said seemed to be just a casual sentence, but it had a different meaning when it fell into the furious ears.

Senior Lin... what do you mean by saying this?

After thinking for a moment, his face was full of ecstasy when he was so angry.

Sure enough, Senior Lin still has Lord Holy Master in his heart, does he still want to help Lord Holy Master revitalize our holy religion? !

Of course, he would not directly ask these words.His eyes squinted in anger and turned slightly, thinking about whether he should find a chance to tell Lord Holy Master the good news.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw a smile on the face of Lord Holy Master. If Lord Holy Master knew the good news and knew that Senior Lin still had her in his heart, he would be overjoyed, right?

And with the help of Senior Lin, the strength of their holy religion must be even more powerful!

This guy is fine, what is going on?

Seeing that after he said a word, his face was flushed with anger, Lin Ye was a little confused.

After ignoring this embarrassing suzerain, and losing the last strand of black blood, the ice in Lin Ye's hands completely melted, turning into icy water all over the place.

After clapping his hands and wiping off the water stains on his hands, Lin Ye walked out of the house.

"Let's deal with the remaining black blood on that corpse, too, so as not to hurt others then."

He nodded angrily, there was also a bit of abnormal blood on this frozen corpse, but the amount was not particularly large, and the power was much lower.

The blood was easily wiped away, and the frost on the corpse gradually began to melt.He sighed once again, furiously raised a white cloth to cover the corpse, and then walked out of the house.

"Senior Lin, is there anything else I can do?"

"It's gone for the time being... Wait, you go to the Lin's house and keep an eye on it, so that no one will find out."

"Just watch, don't you take action if something happens?"

"Well, the main thing is to see, unless Mrs. Lin is in danger, there is no need to take action."

"Mrs. Lin?"

Angrily, he was taken aback for a moment, obviously not realizing which Mrs. Lin Lin Ye was talking about.

"Which other Mrs. Lin, Lin Hongyi's wife."

"Forehead……"

If I'm not mistaken, this Mrs. Lin should be the mother of the blood-clothed witch, right?Thinking of something inexplicably, the angrily looking at Lin Ye's eyes also became weird.

It's not that he used malice to speculate on the other party, but he was so angry that before he came, he saw that Lin Yeming's attitude towards the Lin family was very bad, and he didn't care about the life and death of the Lin family at all.As a result, he suddenly cared so much about Mrs. Lin after just getting in touch with her, and even exposed their existence. This change always made him feel something was wrong.