It clung tighter and tighter to their blood-red skin, miraculously covering all the blood vessels...
A rainbow of light burst forth, and every corner of the blood-red sphere changed color...
The blood sphere was dark red with a faint white glow, its crimson color much paler than before. Upon closer inspection, it resembled a flower bud that had not yet opened...
Wan'er and Mo Tian moved their hands and feet, and the thin ropes on their bodies became soft, as if they had become soft yarn.
The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise, yet tinged with a hint of melancholy.
"The opportunity has arrived, take me out of here quickly." Mo Tian nodded decisively, lowered his eyes, and suddenly raised his right hand, pointing to the center of his forehead...
A ray of blue light leaped from her forehead, tracing a short arc, and with a meow, jumped into Wan'er's arms...
Holding the blue cat in her arms, Wan'er turned her head to look behind her, her eyes glazed over as she stared at Mo Tian opposite her. Her heart ached terribly, and she forgot to lift her foot.
"Go!" Mo Tian turned his head to face Wan'er. His body was changing, and he opened his mouth but could not make a sound. However, the shape of his mouth told Wan'er that this was the word he wanted to say.
The seven-colored light before her eyes was beautiful and dazzling, marking the pinnacle of her life. Two streams of tears flowed down Wan'er's cheeks.
Time is of the essence; we can't afford to delay any longer.
Wan'er bit her lip, holding the blue cat in one arm and raising the other. Sure enough, after the bloodshot veins faded and the restraint of resentment lessened, she felt her spiritual power recover by half. Wan'er activated her spiritual power and condensed her form.
"Take care!" With a "whoosh!" a red plum blossom petal, wrapped in a faint blue light, passed effortlessly through the gap in the soft silk thread...
Shortly after Wan'er left, the blood cell returned to its previous bright red color.
Before them lay a dark cave. The blood orb lay in the middle of a black pool, standing upright on a square stone. Opposite the orb were six gradually ascending stone steps, each over three meters long and about a foot wide. Moss grew at both ends of the steps, and water trickled down the stone wall along one side. Several burning torches were stuck to the wall...
A red petal clung to the corner of the wall, settling beneath a patch of withered yellow weeds...
Climbing the six stone steps, at the top of the steps, there was a flat area where two people stood. One was Qianfo, dressed in a black robe, and the other was Suli, standing opposite him. Qianfo faced the light from the cave entrance, his face somewhat pale. Suli had her back to the entrance, her face dark and strangely unsettling.
"Master, how do you plan to treat them?" Su Li lowered her head and bowed forward. "I've already made arrangements."
"Let them stay here for a few days until after New Year's Eve, when their spiritual energy has been depleted, before they can be released and locked up here."
"Oh, but why on New Year's Eve?" Su Li seemed puzzled but also wanted to know the answer.
"Aren't you being a bit nosy?" Qianfo's eyes sharpened as he looked coldly at Su Li.
"Su Li deserves to die!" With a thud, Su Li lowered her head, arched her back, and knelt on one knee, looking humble and helpless.
After gazing at her for a moment, Qianfo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alright, get up. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll just tell you. It's very simple. It's the changing of the old and the new. After tomorrow, the old things will be removed, so what they have will also disappear from the blood sphere. Wouldn't that make them much easier to deal with?"
“Oh, so the blood cells have such abilities,” Su Li stood up and bowed to Thousand Buddha again. “Thank you for telling me, Master.”
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