I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 363 Blood Feeding the Ghost Baby

Although Jin Batian had a hundred reluctances in his heart, he couldn't refuse categorically. After hesitating for a while, he walked slowly to Taoist Qingxu, and said in a low voice, "I don't know how much Taoist Qingxu needs. Blood, just take it and use it..."

Daoist Qingxu responded, looked at Jin Batian's hand, and said, "Please also ask Master Jin to extend his hand."

Jin Batian took another step forward, at this time he was very close to the big vat containing the baby ghost, but he didn't dare to look at the big vat, hesitatingly stretched out his hand.

Daoist Qingxu glanced at Jin Batian, grabbed the hand he extended out, then picked up the dagger, and quickly slashed at his palm, the bright red blood immediately overflowed from Jin Batian's palm It came out, and fell into the big vat containing the ghost baby.

Jin Batian only felt a heart-wrenching pain in the palm of his hand, and when he looked down, there was a big gash in his palm, and the blood flowed like a spring. I have never shed so much blood at my age.

Inadvertently, Jin Batian glanced into the big vat. With this glance, he couldn't help shaking his whole body. Suddenly, he felt that the seven souls and six souls almost came out of his body. He saw the ghost baby in the big vat with eyes It was as red as blood, shining with a strange brilliance. He looked a little greedy and a little evil. His pair of red eyes stared closely at Jin Batian's blood-dropping palm, and slowly opened his mouth wide. When it was closed, it was no different from an ordinary baby. It was only after it was opened that it was weird. After its mouth was opened wide, it could fit two adult-sized fists in, which was even more terrifying. Yes, those teeth in his mouth are densely packed, layer upon layer, one row after another, as if the whole mouth is full of teeth, it looks really shocking.

When the blood dripped from Jin Batian's palm, the ghost baby just opened its big mouth like that, catching the blood left by his palm, sticking out a blood-red tongue, dancing in mid-air, almost It sticks out of the mouth of the tank, looking like a lizard's tongue.

No wonder this little thing can bite off other people's necks in one bite, so there are so many teeth in its mouth!
Jin Batian only took one look, but he didn't dare to look any more, he quickly shifted his gaze to the side, and let the blood flow out of his palm.

The whole process lasted about half a stick of incense. When Jin Batian felt a little dizzy due to excessive bleeding, Daoist Qingxu let go of his hand, and said lightly: "This time, Jin Batian is really troublesome. Now that the blood is almost gone, find a piece of cloth to wrap the wound."

If Jin Batian met with an amnesty, he hurriedly took his hand back, staggered under his feet, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Hu Sanyan was quick to support him, "Master, are you alright?" Hu San asked with concern.

Jin Batian shook his head, and replied vaguely, "It's okay..." Then, he quickly tore off a piece of cloth from his body, wrapped it around his hand twice, and stopped the bleeding.

Over there, Daoist Qingxu glanced into the tank, and saw that the ghost baby seemed to have drank enough blood and closed his mouth, then looked up at Hu San, and said, "San'er, come here, take this The stone was put back on the jar."

(End of this chapter)