I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 383
Taking advantage of the time when Guiying's body shrank back, Daoist Qingxu slammed out like a cat that had been squatting for a long time, and his hand was like lightning, grabbing the back of Guiying's neck, and then kicked him Lifting it up, the ghost baby kept screaming, and a pair of immature legs kept struggling, trying to break free from the hands of Daoist Qingxu. This time, the hands of Daoist Qingxu were full of strength. It was like a pair of iron clamps clamping the neck of the ghost baby, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from his grasp.

Daoist Qingxu looked coldly at the ghost baby in his hand, and then at the arm stabbed by his green thorns. Apart from anger, there was infinite sadness in his heart, and he couldn't help cursing: "You little bastard! ! The poor Taoist is so miserable, and he almost died in your hands again, let's see how the poor Taoist will deal with you!"

While speaking, Daoist Qingxu carried the ghost baby and strode up to the big vat filled with the blood of five boys' pure yang. He lowered his head and took a look inside the vat. The life-and-death struggle did not delay too much time. At this moment, the blood in the tank was still steaming.Guiying suddenly stopped struggling, and a pair of blood-red eyes glanced at the big vat, showing an expression of extreme panic like never before. Now that he was struggling again, Master Qingfeng grabbed his hand and followed suit Sway side to side together.

"Hey... little bastard, let me see how I deal with you, and I will make you suffer!" Daoist Qingxu said in a flat voice, and threw the struggling ghost baby into the place. The mouth of the big vat was filled with the blood of five virgin boys. As soon as the ghost baby's body fell into the vat, it was like a piece of red-hot iron. With the sound of "Zizilala", the mouth kept screaming, like a cat struggling in boiling water, Taoist Master Qingxu watched the ghost baby struggling, crying, and screaming in the blood vat. There was a cruel and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

The ghost baby struggled for a while, the struggling movement gradually became weak, and at last he didn't move at all, the painful scream in his mouth turned into a faint moan, and a pair of blood-red eyes followed. faded...

Daoist Qingxu looked at the ghost baby's changes, and kept nodding his head. Only now did he feel the burning pain in the arm stabbed by the ghost baby's green thorns. He couldn't help raising his arm and took a look. At this moment, it turned into green. This green is a kind of green that is almost black, with a layer of dull color. On top of this layer of green, in the densely packed holes, some Thin and long hair, and even these hairs are green.

Seeing his arm turned into this shape, Daoist Qingxu was startled and terrified, and fine cold sweat soon broke out on his head, he raised his head, and threw the ancient copper coin sword in his hand towards the tight With the closed door, there was only a loud bang, and the two door panels shattered and flew away. Daoist Qing Xu shouted, "Come here! Come here quickly!"

Not long after, a bandit with a torch ran over from a distance, and stopped a few dozen feet away from the place where Daoist Qingxu was, and asked in a trembling voice: "Dao... Daoist... ...what is your order, old man..."

(End of this chapter)