Standing beside the Spirit King, listening to the gurgling sounds from the steam, Thousand Buddhas seemed to have guessed something.
"This magical tool is sustained by fresh blood every day. Now, once it comes out, it is uncontrollable. However, this tool is indeed very useful. It can lure prey. As long as you are willing, no one in this world can resist its deadly temptation."
This is also why I need the Illusionary Spirit Pill; without it, I cannot control him.
"What could it be?" The Spirit King's words were cryptic, making Thousand Buddha even more eager to know just how mysterious this tool was...
"You'll see him soon, but I warn you, don't make a sound. Don't let him bother you, it'll be very troublesome," King Ling said, then suddenly raised his hand and flicked his sleeve to the side. The sleeve created a gust of wind that "whooshed!" to both sides, revealing a square pool of about ten square meters in the middle of the cave.
The gurgling sound came from here. At this moment, blood-red waves appeared on the surface of the water. The Spirit King stared at the blood pool, his eyes already bloodshot.
A moment later, the waves disappeared, and the Spirit King remained standing on the shore, motionless.
"Is this the tool you were talking about?" Thousand Buddha felt he had been tricked, and for a moment, he forgot the Spirit King's instructions and asked the question.
"Pfft!" The Demon King Thousand Buddhas had barely finished speaking when suddenly, a larger splash erupted from the calm blood pool. In the very center of the pool, a round, entirely red object suddenly lunged towards Thousand Buddhas from the depths of the spray…
Thousand Buddhas were no ordinary beings. Sensing something was amiss, they flew backward to dodge the bloody attack. At the same time, they pushed the strange ball forward into the blood pool.
With a gurgling sound, the thing fell into the water, and the blood pool quickly calmed down.
However, when a drop of blood touched Qianfo's face, he immediately felt something strange, and his face quickly became itchy.
The next second, his blood boiled, and his whole body felt burning and uncomfortable. Qianfo couldn't help himself and reached out to scratch his skin like a monkey. Soon, blood trickled down his body, arms, and chest...
It's just a little trick, why make it sound so mysterious? It's nothing, Demon King Thousand Buddha sneered, stopped scratching with his fingers, and reached out to wipe the blood. When he turned to look at the Spirit King beside him, he found that the Spirit King had disappeared without a trace.
"That guy dodged fast, huh!" Qianfo snorted coldly, preparing to turn and leave.
However, the next second, as he reached out to wipe away the blood, he felt his body become somewhat heavy.
In a daze, something seemed to be hanging on my body, hindering my progress, and I couldn't take a step.
A chill ran through Qianfo as he seemed to understand the meaning behind the Spirit King's words. He looked down at himself and found that the bloodstains where he had just touched had not been wiped away; in fact, they had increased.
Incredibly, their adhesiveness increased, clinging to every piece of his skin and pulling away, making Qianfo feel as if his skin was about to be torn apart...
As his mind drifted, a hallucination appeared in his head. Through his blurry vision, Qianfo suddenly saw a woman with dimples at the corners of her mouth, a gentle smile on her face, wearing a white dress, and with beautiful long hair flowing in the wind, walking gracefully towards him...
"Crescent Moon, you've come. Are you finally leaving him to come with me?" A surge of emotion welled in his eyes as Thousand Buddha reached out his hand to Crescent Moon. "I knew you'd change your mind."
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