Chapter 239: Drinking Blood for the Emperor's Crown

After talking with Shui Ling'er all morning, the Son of Ruthlessness left in a hurry, leaving him alone in Pear Blossom Pass.

He sat in the meditation fast, was stunned for a while, then got up and rummaged around in the bamboo building, but did not see any cups, only found ten flat-mouthed sea bowls.

He lined up the ten bowls on the low table, then knelt down at the table, raised his fingers, and when the sword light appeared on his fingertips, he swiped it past his wrist.

Suddenly, red blood gushed out of his veins, and he raised his wrist and poured the blood into the sea bowl one by one. When the ten bowls were full of blood, he tore off the corners of his clothes to stop the bleeding, and waited quietly until the blood in the bowls became clear and transparent, and then he could merge into the cross.

But after waiting for a long time, he was shocked to find that the blood in the bowl had turned black for no apparent reason, instead of becoming clear.

"This, what's going on? When the blood flows out, it's obviously red, how can it turn black? And my blood can contain divine blood, according to Doudou, after leaving my body, won't it become transparent?"

He leaned over to inspect it in surprise, and when he saw it, he was almost frightened, and his body was crooked, and he sat on the floor.

It turned out that what he saw in the ten bowls was the same face with a white bone scar and an extremely ugly face.

"Ghost King Yunqing!" he exclaimed, subconsciously waving his sleeves, and the ten sea bowls were swept off the low table by him, all of them shattered to the ground, and the blood in the bowls also flowed to the ground. But at this time, he looked at the blood on the ground, but the blood was still as red as before, how could it be black?

He was at a loss again, sat down for a long time, patted his head, understood, and said to himself: "Yes, I and that Yunqing are both candidates to inherit the throne." Because the heavens believe that the word 'fairness' must be embodied in the struggle for the throne, the heirs can meet each other through blood once they start to win the championship. Yun Qing must have discovered this secret, and he couldn't get out, so he used this secret to scare me and threaten me to achieve the purpose of delaying time!"

Thinking of this, he smiled coldly. He was a bell, but he was never afraid of any threat.

So he got up, took the bowl again, and slashed his wrist again, pouring blood into the bowl.

This time, when he stared at the bowl again, he got rid of all distracting thoughts, even if Yun Qing's grimace shook a few times in front of him, he didn't pay attention to it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sea bowl to no longer turn black, but to become clear. He waited patiently until he could clearly see the pattern at the bottom of the bowl, and then he recited the cross to the mouth of the bowl.

"I want to pray to God!"

With each word, a flash of light flashed between his dark eyebrows, and the corresponding word flew out of the light, flashed into a sea bowl, and then a white smoke rose up, and the handwriting melted and disappeared in the blood.

After reciting the ten words in this way, the blood of the cross was completed, so he took the sea bowl one by one and drank the blood in one go.

But when he reached the tenth bowl, he felt pain in his lower abdomen.

At first, it was a faint pain, and then, the pain intensified, as if there was a toothed knife cutting his dantian, and the toothed knife became more and more intense, and the pain became more and more intense. In the end, he was sweating so hard that he had to bite his lip and push his lower abdomen against the corner of the table.

Lying on the table, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, leaving Pear Blossom Pass and entering another world.

"Hahaha, it's fun here!Master, hurry up, keep up with the bell!"

In that world, Shui Ling'er is back to the age of five.

He didn't even remember that he had ever grown up, he just giggled childishly, kept waving to someone who didn't exist behind him, and then jumped and ran forward.

His small body was wrapped in a long green gauze gown, and his waist hung with a moon-white silk silk, and at the top of the silk silk hung his beloved water bell.

The boy's bun tied on his little head was neatly wrapped in a square scarf, and a pair of brand-new straw shoes were pedaled under his feet, just like the outfit of the day of the apprenticeship ceremony.

He ran on two little legs on the golden sand. The sand was as fine as powder under his feet, and his grass had lost its original color.

Looking out from the beach, you can see a clear blue ocean as far as the eye can see. The sea is warm and warm, and the waves are covered, making people feel that there is a sapphire in front of them, which is covered by the sun with a dreamlike golden veil. (To be continued.) )