Chapter 210 Little Zombie's Black Moonlight Taoist Priest 08
There was more and more blood in the bowl, and there was a fragrance in the air that only Yue Minglei could smell.
Yue Minglei's senses suddenly became extremely sharp, his throat began to feel dry, his salivary glands secreted faster, and an irresistible impulse surged in his body.
Yue Minglei's pupils dilated slightly, and his feet began to move involuntarily towards the young man, as if being pulled by an invisible thread.
But at this moment, Shen Xinran glanced at him coldly, like a bucket of ice water poured on his head, making him sober up instantly.
Yue Minglei's body stiffened for a moment, and a struggling expression appeared on his face. He knew that this desire was dangerous and should not be satisfied.
He tried hard to control himself, but the desire deep in his heart did not subside. Instead, it was like a suppressed flame waiting for the opportunity to explode.
The dark red blood soon filled a bowl. Shen Xinran handed the bowl to Yue Minglei and instructed, "Take it and deal with it."
Yue Minglei's eyes suddenly lit up. He walked into an alley with the bowl in his hand and carefully tasted the blood. Although it was a bit bitter, it tasted better than chicken blood.
He turned around and glanced at Shen Xinran, only to see that she was concentrating on dealing with the young man.
Yue Minglei mustered up his courage and drank the blood in the bowl. After returning to the open space, he returned the bowl to Shen Xinran.
Exorcism is much more interesting than breaking a stone on the chest. The people who had run away before gathered around again, but no one dared to get too close and could only watch from a distance.
Shen Xinran glanced at Yue Minglei and cursed in his heart: What an idiot, he didn't even wipe his mouth after drinking secretly.
While no one was paying attention, Shen Xinran reached out and quickly wiped the blood from the corner of Yue Minglei's mouth.
Yue Minglei was stunned at first, then a blush appeared on his face.
After Shen Xinran turned around, he focused his attention on the young man again.
She opened her lips slightly and said, "The Supreme Star, constantly responding, exorcising evil spirits and binding demons, protecting life and body, with clear wisdom and peace of mind, the three souls are eternal, and the spirit is not lost."
As the spell was chanted, the young man's face became distorted, revealing unspeakable pain.
"Hurry up and obey the order!" Shen Xinran's voice reached a climax at the end, and the exorcism stick in his hand hit the man's head.
The man suddenly opened his eyes, his vision clearing up. He turned to look at his mother and asked, "Mom, why am I here?"
The middle-aged woman hugged the man's head and cried with joy, "Ergou, you finally woke up."
When she realized what was happening, she and the man kowtowed to Shen Xinran together, "It was this Taoist priest who saved you. Let's thank her!"
"You're welcome, all of you, stand up!" After Shen Xinran finished speaking, he looked at the onlookers and said in a deep voice, "Who else went there? Come out quickly."
A group of boys about the same age as the young man looked at each other and then stood up, saying, "We've been there too."
An aunt in the crowd also shouted: "My nephew seems to have been there too. I'll go and call him over."
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Shen Xinran spent the entire afternoon bleeding and chanting incantations. At first, Yue Minglei's eyes lit up at the sight of blood, and Shen Xinran frowned at him and said, "Please restrain yourself a little."
But after drinking three bowls of blood, Yue Minglei couldn't drink any more. He walked up to Shen Xinran and said, "I can't hold on any longer. Can we ask them to come back tomorrow?"
Shen Xinran rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Do you think these people can wait until tomorrow?"
Yue Minglei stopped talking, but the blood he shed couldn't be wasted!
So he found an old man selling bamboo tubes on the street and said to him with a smile, "Old man, can you sell me this bamboo tube?"
The old man knew that Shen Xinran was doing a good deed, so he waved his hand at Yue Minglei and said, "No money required, take it all!"
"How can I feel embarrassed about this!" After Yue Minglei said this, he handed all the money he earned from breaking the stone on his chest to the old man.
When Shen Xinran saw this, his back teeth almost broke. This prodigal son, doesn't he know that he is going to the suburbs to cut bamboo!
By the time they finished dealing with the last person carrying the corpse poison, it was almost evening. Shen Xinran and Yue Minglei squatted by the teahouse, staring at each other.
Shen Xinran looked at the string of bamboo tubes that Yue Minglei wore around his waist and couldn't help getting angry.
"It's all your fault. You spent the money we worked so hard to earn on buying bamboo tubes. Now we don't even have a place to stay." You are not hungry anymore, but what about her!
Yue Minglei retorted unyieldingly, "But you helped them exorcise demons, and you didn't take a penny, did you?"
Shen Xinran's eyes widened. "Didn't I forget about that? Besides, I'm your master. Are you blaming me?"
Yue Minglei lowered his head and stopped talking.
Chen Xinran continued to complain: "What do you say we should do now? Everyone has gone home, and no one will watch your chest-breaking rock-breaking performance."
Yue Minglei said tentatively: "In that case, why don't we go directly to the battlefield!"
Shen Xinran almost laughed out of anger, "Your idea is good, but the city wall is heavily guarded. How can we get through? Do we have to fly over there?"
Just as the two were arguing, a clear male voice came from behind, with a hint of caution: "Are you quarreling?"
Shen Xinran turned her head and saw the first young man she rescued, holding a plate of steamed buns, standing behind them, looking a little uneasy.
Shen Xinran frowned and asked, "Why don't you stay at home and rest well? What are you doing out here?"
The young man handed the steamed bun in his hand to Shen Xinran and said with a faint smile: "My mother asked me to bring it to you. She said that there are no good things at home. I hope you don't mind it."
Shen Xinran was stunned for a moment, then took the bun, took a bite, and said as he ate, "You have a conscience."
At the same time, several young men came over one after another. They all brought things to Shen Xinran, including eggs, ham, and bacon.
The thing was not very precious, but it made Shen Xinran feel warm in his heart. All his efforts this afternoon were not in vain.
When Shen Xinran finished eating the steamed bun in his hand, the first young man asked softly, "I just heard you say that you wanted to go to the battlefield outside the city?"
Shen Xinran nodded slightly and said "hmm".
The young man smiled faintly and said, "I know a small path that can bypass the soldiers guarding the city and lead directly to the battlefield."
A gleam flashed in Yue Minglei's eyes, and he asked eagerly: "Can you take us there?"
The young man scratched his head awkwardly. "I promised my mother I'd never go to that damn place again. But I can draw you a map."
Yue Minglei nodded quickly, smiling broadly: "Thank you so much."
The young man ran home, took out paper and pen, and carefully drew a map on the steps outside the teahouse.
Other young people gathered around, offering enthusiastic route suggestions.
"No, we should go this way."
"You drew it wrong. There is another path here."
"From here, then turn here..."
This caused Shen Xinran to be completely confused when he took the map. "You call these lines a map?"
The young man smiled sheepishly and tried to explain, "Just go through these woods, turn left, then right, and then follow the path straight ahead until you get there."
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