The Night of Blood Moon was originally Su Daozhi's death disaster.

But after Zhong Shenxiu became the [Graiser], the headless Count became very obedient.

Even though he couldn't suppress his desire to kill, he was still under the control of Zhong Shenxiu.

What really made him frown was his own boiling bloodline.

‘Strange… I should have practiced to the realm of controlling the whole body. What’s going on with this kind of boiling blood? It seems that it’s not mine, but this body has been affected…’

‘Su Daozhi…Su family?’

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes lit up: "No matter how much the Su family says it is, it is still a county guard. Perhaps there is some background, such as... a specific time and a specific place, a secret treasure that only the Su family's bloodline can sense?'

The legacy left by a county-level family for future generations is very touched by monks who are supernatural.

He walked out of the nearly half of the dilapidated and collapsed house and wandered among the ruins.

Following the guidance of his bloodline, Zhong Shenxiu came to a pond.

The pond where goldfish and flowers and plants was originally raised had already been dried up, and the underground mud was stinking out a stinking smell.

When Zhong Shenxiu came here, under the bright red moonlight, bubbles kept popping up at the bottom of the pond, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

‘Maybe...it's a trap.’

Zhong Shenxiu was a little hesitant. Just as he wanted to use the headless Count to open the way, his eyes suddenly moved and hid to the side.

The next moment, the rich darkness submerged him, and even his breath was reduced to an extremely subtle level.

Not long after, another light fell.

Seeing that the escape light was dim and the speed was extremely slow, Zhong Shenxiu knew that only a monk from the Gangsha realm came, and his magic was not very clever.

In a moment, the black smoke-like escape method appeared, and a middle-aged man with two buns, black robe, and a huge black gourd behind him. No matter how he looked, he was evil.

He looked at the bubble pond, and his face looked gleeful and muttered excitedly:

"It is said that misfortune is the basis of good fortune. As expected, the ancients did not deceive me!"

"My Dongxiezi was sent to Qingzhou, but instead avoided the recent great purge in Luozhou. I heard that the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect sent elite disciples to kill my brothers in the Black Lotus Sect so miserably..."

"It is said that the news was leaked directly from Roufeng County in Qingzhou. The sect was furious and sent experts to investigate... I hope I won't call me. I finally found this dark place and was about to use it to train the thousand corpse-killing evil spirits..."

"It is said that this place is still a large clan. It is just involved in treason, and the main vein has been killed... Tsk tsk, indeed, the aristocratic family has a profound foundation."

Dong Xiezi came to the edge of the pond and slapped the big gourd behind him.

The mouth of the gourd will open automatically, and a whirlwind will be emitted from outside, squirting the mud at the bottom of the pond and sucking it into the inside of the gourd.

As these old mud were scraped open, many white bones were revealed, and a filthy and stinky wind spread around. However, Dong Xiezi was not at all uncomfortable, but instead showed an excitement in his eyes: "Not bad, so many dead people were buried here. After taking away the treasure, it was also an excellent place to cultivate evil spirits..."

After about one stick of incense, a thick layer was scraped off at the bottom of the pond, and a layer of stone slab that had been clearly planned for rectification appeared.

This layer of stone slab is probably usually effective in covering the breath, and it is not until this time that it shows extraordinaryness.

Dong Xiezi's eyes lit up when he saw it. He released a black flying sword weapon and began to attack this layer of stone slab ban.

Rumble!

With the muffled sound, the ground trembled one after another and dust flew.

But the stone slab was still majestic and motionless.

"God rewards hard work. Even if you are exhausted here today, you have to break the ban."

Dong Xiezi was ruthless and activated his magic power one after another.

Zhong Shenxiu hid aside and confirmed that there was no third person nearby, so she couldn't help but let her sleeves go in secret.

An extremely subtle blood-red light floated out and secretly attached to the stone slab.

It seemed that the bloody breath was sensed, and the stone slab suddenly became soft, like mud, and was cut open by a black flying knife one after another.

"Haha... Sure enough, the way of heaven is rewarding the way of the original way!"

Dong Xiezi was confused and became even more excited.

Soon, the layer of stone slab was peeled off and something below appeared.

It was a black wooden box with a yellow paper talisman on the surface.

"Seal? Could it be to prevent spiritual power from passing away..."

Dong Xiezi didn't recognize the cinnabar strokes on the yellow paper talisman at all. Instead, he said a few words to himself, then raised his hand and pulled the box into his hands.

When he raised his hand, the yellow paper talisman floated down lightly.

In an instant, the darkness around seemed to become a little richer.

The hidden Zhong Shenxiu frowned: "Why does it feel like this is not a treasure...but an evil thing?"

This crimson moon wheel really reminded him of some bad memories.

And, the seal does not seem to prevent the energy from leaking, but rather to prevent something in the box from coming out?

‘Fortunately I found a scapegoat…’

Zhong Shenxiu was not in a hurry to snatch it, but quietly observed the changes.

I saw Dong Xiezi open the wooden box, and his expression turned into confusion, and he took out a piece of black rag.

On the rag, some patterns are vaguely depicted.

Dong Xiezi actually recognized one of them and gestured: "This is the mark of... the Huangquan Demon Sect? It turns out that this big family actually has something to do with the Huangquan Demon Sect, one of the six paths of the Demon Sect?"

His expression gradually became fanatical: "The Six Paths of the Demon Sect are the most authentic source of the Demonic Way. If you can get some benefits, you will never be able to benefit all your life. This seems to be a picture... but why is it incomplete?"

Dong Xiezi looked at the black cloth and murmured to himself, not finding that the black cloth was like a black hole, greedily absorbing the crimson moonlight.

Dong Xiezi holding this object gradually changed his expression.

On the back of his hand, a layer of fine black hair suddenly appeared.

‘As expected... it wouldn’t be a very good thing that could be sensed by Su Daozhi’s bloodline... This thing seems to have a great side effect. The Su family actually colluded with the Demonic Dao? It wouldn’t be unfair to be destroyed...’

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it and felt that if you continue to look at it, only evil things will be born, and maybe there will be other trouble.

Thinking of this, he secretly released the poisonous dragon flying sword, and the Xuanyin Zanpo sword energy suddenly burst out, banning Dongxiezi.

Thousands of sword energy suddenly burst out, and in an instant, the man was chopped into a pile of meat sauce.

Immediately, a layer of true fire burned wildly, turning the remains of Dong Xiezi into ashes.

"Um?"

Among the flames, only the rag and the yellow paper talisman were safe and sound.

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it, took out another box, transported it to use magic power from the air, threw the black cloth in, and put it on the talisman.

Bang!
Chapter completed!