Chapter 318: Truth is everywhere in life!

"Hey, cock essence, wait!"

Seeing the rooster running in quickly, Qi Yuan wanted to call it back.

If the other demon races are merely substitutes for Bai Yueguang, then the rooster essence is enough to be considered half of Bai Yueguang.

Unfortunately, after hearing Qi Yuan's words, the rooster spirit moved even faster and went towards the abandoned house without stopping.

Qi Yuan held Xiao Jia's cold sleeve, thinking: "Could it be that he guessed that I wanted him to help me pay off my star loan?"

Qi Yuan is going to buy Gongxing, and the rooster essence is very suitable for paying off the loan.

Xiaojia nodded, very obediently, and seemed to agree with Qi Yuan's words.

Qi Yuan laughed heartily at this and hugged Xiao Jia's waist even tighter.

A wooden sign with the word "happy" fell from Xiaojia's sleeve.

I don't know whether she was amused by Qi Yuan's words, or because she heard Qi Yuan say that she was the wife he would marry in a sedan chair carried by eight people.

The abandoned house was particularly gloomy, but with Xiaojia there, everything seemed warm and peaceful.

"Come on, Xiaojia, shall we go meet my white moonlight together?" Qi Yuan held Xiaojia's cold sleeves, but was thinking in his heart, what if Xiaojia got jealous and killed these white moonlights.

Does he want help?

After all, there is a natural contradiction between wife and white moonlight.

With strange thoughts in mind, Qi Yuan and Xiao Jia walked deeper into the house.

Along the way, Qi Yuan saw many hunched figures with numb expressions, some sweeping the floor and some serving tea.

If you look carefully, you will find that these people's throats and ears have been poisoned, turning them into deaf and dumb slaves.

As Qi Yuan and Xiao Jia arrived, a deaf-mute servant came to lead the way.

Qi Yuan and Xiao Jia walked towards the shabby hall in front. Before they arrived, Qi Yuan smelled a foul smell of pickled food.

In the hall, there was an elegant and easy-going voice.

“You fellows are invited here, but I cannot provide you with fresh food.

Old Sheep feels deeply indebted, and these are the only pickled and dried ones available, so you guys can make do with them.”

The old sheep with a triangle on its head has a beard that reaches its waist, which can be said to be waist-length hair.

If I meet a person from the blue planet, he might recite a poem to me: Will you marry me when my hair grows to my waist?

"Old Sheephead, we should add some candied fruit to the dried meat. I like sweet food, not salty food." A wild wolf spirit wearing a tattered cassock grabbed the dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I like spicy food, otherwise it won't be able to cover up the smell of human flesh." The rooster spirit spoke at this time and expressed his opinion.

The monsters in the group were talking about it.

At this time, the old sheep head said: "I heard that there is a special fellow who will attend our gathering today. I wonder if he can come."

"I heard that it was a wedding gown that became a spirit. It's really rare. I have lived for three hundred years, which is considered a long life, but I have never seen a wedding gown that became a spirit."

"Now... you have seen it."

Just then, Qi Yuan's hearty voice came.

He entered the hall with his bride.

"This is my wife Xiaojian. My name is Qi Yuan, and I am a good person."

As soon as Qi Yuan entered the hall, he glanced at the dozen or so monsters present with an irrepressible joy in his eyes.

It was as if the white moonlight that hadn’t been seen for years finally came true... and I saw it.

The monsters in the hall were stunned by Qi Yuan's look.

However, their more evil eyes were fixed on Xiaojia.

Strange monsters always attract attention.

"I have never heard of a wedding dress turning into a spirit, nor have I smelled any demonic aura... Could it be that someone from the Demon Suppression Bureau... has sneaked in?" The old man who had lived for two hundred years expressed his opinion with doubt in his words.

The other monsters also nodded, especially the wedding dress monster, who brought in a human man.

"Old Huai actually dared to let her in. She is undoubtedly one of us. Do you still dare to doubt Old Huai?" After Old Sheep Head said this, no one on the field had any doubts anymore.

Lao Huai's strength is unfathomable, and he has lived for an extremely long time. The grandfather of this 200-year-old man has seen Lao Huai before.

Now, hundreds of years have passed, and the old locust tree is still rooted here.

Even Mr. Huang and the man from the water tribe showed great respect to Old Huai.

The monsters nodded, agreeing with what the old sheep head said.

"Fairy... please take a seat." The old sheep-head made a gesture of invitation.

Qi Yuan took Xiao Jia's hand and prepared to sit down.

But at this moment, a sharp voice came: "This is a gathering of monsters, humans are not allowed to sit in."

The one who spoke was the cock spirit.

Although he was afraid of the wedding dress demon.

But with so many goblins here, he felt more confident.

Qi Yuan’s expression changed again and again, and he looked dejected: “It’s over, you actually saw through my lie.

Alas, I didn’t marry her in a grand sedan chair.

It was she who married me in a grand sedan chair carried by eight people.

I know that a son-in-law has no human rights and cannot sit at the table.

I won't go to the table, just don't let me drink the footbath water."

Qi Yuan has a strong sense of morality and always abides by the rules.

The son-in-law was not allowed to take the seat, so he could only swallow this humiliation.

When Ning Tao comes next time, if she gets a marriage certificate, he will take the opportunity to replace the prince with Xiao Jia and get one with him to get rid of the status of a son-in-law! Xiao Jia was led by Qi Yuan, and after receiving Qi Yuan's signal, she did not say anything, but happily sat down.

On the reddish-brown table, there was some tea and some pickled human meat.

At this time, the cock spirit said, "Old Sheephead, why did you invite me here this time?"

The rooster demon's words also attracted the attention of all the monsters present.

This time, the monsters in Yunyan County held monster-raising conferences in several strongholds.

These ordinary monsters all received invitations and came here.

However, they are not very clear about the purpose of the Demon Raising Conference.

The old sheep head smiled and said, "I invite all of you to come here for two things.

The first thing, well... will start right away; as for the second thing, it concerns the future of all the monsters in our Yunyan County, so we have to wait for Mr. Huang to come and announce it."

The old sheep kept the secret.

His words caused a stir on the field.

"This concerns our future, old sheep, so why don't you exaggerate?"

"Could it be that the Demon Suppression Department is planning to come and strangle us?"

The monsters present were in a state of panic and anxiety.

"Everyone, please be patient. I can only say that this is not a bad thing. It is a good thing for you all.

Now, let me announce the first thing. "

As the old sheep-head spoke, his eyes turned stern.

"Bring the sheep here!"

Following the old sheep-head's voice, a deaf-mute servant came in from outside the door and brought in a sheep demon with disheveled hair.

It was obvious that they did not get Old Sheephead's orders by ear.

"Uncle, please spare my life... I will change!" Yang Fan was brought in, crying and snotting, looking extremely miserable.

When the monsters saw the sheep monster, their expressions changed slightly.

"Isn't this the old sheep's most beloved nephew? What has he done wrong?"

"It looks like Old Sheephead is serious about this!"

The old sheep head had a grim expression and a cold voice: "Get the oil pan ready."

The deaf-mute servants hurriedly got busy, and soon a frying pan was set up in the hall.

There is burning firewood under the pot and boiling oil on top of the pot.

The old sheep head's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "My good-for-nothing nephew actually colluded with the human race and became a demon!

He actually revealed the news about the Demon Raising Conference to the Demon Suppression Bureau just for a few silver coins.

Therefore, it will surely die today and be fried in oil."

"Uncle, I didn't mean it, wuwu... spare me..." Yang Fan cried madly.

He regretted it very much.

Because I fell in love with the beautiful tender flesh of an courtesan, but unfortunately I have to pay for it.

What to do if you don’t have enough money? Then sell news.

Who knew, this time... if he was caught, his uncle would fry him.

How could he not be afraid? Tears flowed like money. He even hoped that his tears would be like the ocean, diluting the boiling oil in the wok.

"Put it in the frying pan!" The old sheephead's tone left no room for doubt.

The cries, curses, and pleas for mercy all combined together looked extremely miserable.

This made Qi Yuan, who was standing next to him, unable to stand any longer and his sympathy overflowed.

"Alas, you see how pitiful it is, crying so miserably, I can't bear to put it into the frying pan!

Do you want me to pay for it, then you don't have to fry it. Frying monsters... is not good..."

After all, it was the first time he saw a fried whole lamb.

Aren't they all roasted whole lambs? "Haha, how much do you want to pay?" The old sheep head didn't get angry, but asked Xiang Qiyuan.

Qi Yuan reached into his bosom and took out some silver hesitantly, "Oh, I don't have enough silver, only a dozen taels, I can't afford your nephew... How about...sell me a dozen pounds of your nephew, I want the part with more blood, do you think it's okay?"

Qi Yuan felt that he was getting smarter and smarter.

He also has high emotional intelligence and is able to achieve a win-win situation.

The first win is that he satisfies his own sense of morality and puts the truth, goodness and beauty of humanity into practice. Anyone who sees this will say, "There are still many good people in this world"; the second win is that he wants the demon blood of Yangfan, and if he succeeds in purchasing it, the blood will not be wasted.

The so-called win-win situation.

The corner of the old sheep's mouth twitched, and he looked at Xiaojia behind Qi Yuan thoughtfully and said, "Fry it before serving to the guests."

"Be careful when frying, don't fry all their blood!" Qi Yuan said anxiously.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The old sheephead didn't say anything.

Yang Fan, who originally had hope in his eyes, also looked at Qi Yuan viciously, as if he wanted to eat Qi Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the farmer and the snake? I tried so hard to save him, but he ended up hating me. A great favor can be likened to an enemy. I finally understand the meaning of this old saying!"

Sure enough, the truth is hidden everywhere in life.

Before he knew it, Qi Yuan had an epiphany.

Under the gaze of everyone, the lamb was put into the oil pan and fried.

The miserable screams echoed throughout the gloomy mansion.

After the frying was finished, a strong, foul smell filled the hall.

The faces of the monsters in the hall suddenly became solemn and a little awed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by, and a burly old man appeared in the center of the hall.

This old man was leaning on a bony cane, his snow-white hair standing up like broken thorns, his eyes were piercing, and he exuded a powerful aura.

Seeing the newcomer, the old sheep-headed man immediately turned respectful: "Greetings, Mr. Huang!"

The other monsters present also stood up and said respectfully, "Greetings, Master Huang!"

The person who came was none other than Mr. Huang, who had reached the great perfection of Qi and Blood Realm and was also the nominal leader of this stronghold.

"Everyone is here?" Grandpa Huang glanced at everyone present. His eyes were full of oppression, like a poisonous sting approaching everyone's skin.

"Without further ado, I'm going to tell you about the Demon Raising Conference!" Uncle Huang's voice was rough, like that of a barbarian.

This is completely different from the elegant demeanor of his younger brother, Mr. Huang Si.

The monsters present became nervous and wanted to know what was going on, as it concerned the future of all the monsters in Yunyan County.

“Half a month ago, Boss Kun encountered a monster in the sea.

The monster had three legs, three eyes, and two fish fins. It looked strange and had no intelligence at all.

So, Boss Kun brought the monster back to Yunyan County and asked us to investigate the identity of the monster.

After consulting ancient books, we discovered that the monster was... the Son of Spiritual Blood!"

"What?"

“It’s actually the Son of Spirit Blood!”

"A child of spiritual blood without mind!"

The monsters present all began to breathe rapidly and their eyes became fanatical.

"Doesn't it mean that if we control it in our hands, we will get a demon spirit in the future?"

"This is a demon spirit. In ancient times, it would also be a giant demon that could establish a demon court!"

Among the demon clan, the strength levels of the demon clan are divided into qi and blood demons, jade blood demons, demon heroes, demon spirits and even demon kings.

The Son of Spirit Blood is a demon who carries the demon spirit bloodline. And it is not just a simple possession of the spirit bloodline, but... a giant demon who has no bottleneck and can directly reach the demon spirit realm.

This kind of great demon in the demon spirit realm is comparable to a human warrior in the martial spirit realm.

Converted into the world of immortal cultivation, it is a giant monster at the level of divine infant.

Subverting a country and stirring up trouble is no problem at all.

Especially... this son of spiritual blood has no consciousness, which means... they can do whatever they want to him.

So how could the monsters present not be excited?

However, some monsters became cautious.

"Boss Kun discovered the Son of Spiritual Blood, so why would he share it with us?"

"If I obtain such a precious thing as the Son of Spiritual Blood, I will not share it with other demon tribes."

Hearing these words, Mr. Huang’s expression did not change at all, but he slowly said: “The current situation of this son of spiritual blood is very special.

If you want it to grow, you need to feed it with your essence and blood.

So, Boss Kun and Laozi discussed it and decided to invite everyone to feed the Son of Spirit Blood together.

When the Son of Spiritual Blood grows up, will he be under our control?

Hehe, once it enters the realm of demon spirits, let alone Yunyan County, even Fengleizhou and Tianzhi Dynasty will be under our control!"

Boss Huang's words were quite provocative, and the monsters present were tempted, but some were also wary.

"After we feed the Son of Spirit Blood, who can guarantee that we can gain control of the Son of Spirit Blood?" asked the 200-year-old man.

After all, what if Boss Kun just treats them as workers, and only needs to donate blood, and the Son of Spiritual Blood raises him, but he doesn't listen to them, what should they do? "Don't worry, when feeding him, you can all sign a heart-linking spell with the Son of Spiritual Blood." Grandpa Huang replied, his voice neither cold nor indifferent.

When the demons present heard this, they were all extremely excited.

It can be said that there is no demon who does not know the Lian Xin Mantra.

Once they sign a heart-linking spell with the Son of Spirit-Blood, their essence and blood will have a better effect on the Son of Spirit-Blood.

But at the same time, the Sons of Spirit Blood will treat them as their own kind and protect them.

"Boss Kun is so kind?"

"This matter... I am somewhat moved."

The monsters on the field had no objection.

If you sign a heart-linking spell with the Son of Spirit Blood, you will be very successful in this life.

"Who has any objections?" Seeing that everyone was interested, Mr. Huang spoke confidently and glanced at everyone.

None of the monsters on the field made any sound, or seemed to be thinking about anything.

At this time, Qi Yuan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up: "I have an opinion!"

"Oh?" Grandpa Huang cast a threatening look at Qi Yuan with his sharp eyes. He wanted to see through Qi Yuan.

However, he had never seen Qi Er, so he could not recognize Qi Yuan.

“I think this is too unfair to all the demons.

How bad would it be for the body to extract semen and blood every once in a while?

You don't have any supplements here, and you're drawing their blood every day. It hurts them physically, and it hurts me too!

That is the essence of the demon race. It is such a loss to give it to the son of spiritual blood. It is such a loss. I feel so sad and it is such a waste. "

When the rooster spirit heard this, he looked strange.

When the demons present heard this, they felt a little strange, and for some reason they were also moved.

You see, we humans care about our bodies.

Very nice person.

"Hmph, you have no idea how much that Son of Spirit Blood means to us!" Grandpa Huang's voice was cold and domineering.

"Don't be angry. Actually, I have a good idea that can perfectly solve this problem." Qi Yuan used his smart brain again.

"Oh? What method?" The monsters looked at Qi Yuan with curiosity.

They also don't want to donate blood.

This is really bad for your health.

"It's very simple. Don't give your blood to the Son of Spiritual Blood. Give it to me. I will take you to the hospital to get glucose every day. Is that good for you?" Qi Yuan didn't know whether glucose could replenish blood, but it should be no problem to fool this group of uneducated people.

Qi Yuan's words confused the monsters present.

So... you want our blood?

"Are you kidding us?"

"You... are looking for death!" Uncle Huang was angry, emitting a strong murderous intent.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan waved his hand and said, "Don't get angry. It's bad for your health. What if your blood pressure and blood sugar level go up? What I said is absolutely true. I didn't lie to you.

All you have to do is give me the Son of Spiritual Blood to eat. I have a special physique, so I will be the new Son of Spiritual Blood.

In that case, you just need to give me your blood.

I will give you a bottle of glucose every day, and that's ten yuan a bottle of glucose, ten yuan!"

Qi Yuan said excitedly.

He has given so much for this world.

(End of this chapter)