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Chapter 144: Spiritual Blood

I heard the man in the dark groaning several times. Obviously, several copper coins were hitting him. At this time, I also got closer and heard the man's breathing. He raised his feet and kicked him over.

The fucking bastard is very clever. It seems that he saw his shadow flashing in the darkness. I kicked it empty. When I turned to look for him, I felt a strong wind hitting my neck. I hurriedly dodged to the side, and swept the bastard down and tripped the bastard to the ground. With a loud bang, I don’t know what he was holding in his hand and also hitting the ground, which looked very heavy.

I kicked him again, and he rolled around and avoided, turned over and stood up, and rushed towards me. I had been training in the special forces for night fights, relying on my ears to defend my position. I was the best at this skill. I twisted my upper body to the left, letting him beat him, and grabbed his body with both hands at the same time, and sent forward with the flow.

With a "dong" sound, it was definitely the sound of the forehead hitting the wall. When I closed my eyes, I must not break it, otherwise I will be charged with murder.

The bastard screamed tragically, and could not see clearly in the darkness. A blurry black shadow vaguely got up from the ground and ran towards the alley. I hurriedly chased forward a few steps, but the bastard was quite fast and disappeared at the alley in the blink of an eye. I stopped and went back to find Qu Mo.

"Qu Mo, where are you?" I shouted nervously without listening to Qu Mo's movement.

"I, I'm here."

I heard her voice, although it sounded painful, and felt relieved, proving that she was still alive. I turned on my phone again and walked over to the sound. I saw Qu Mo lying in blood behind a pile of garbage, his face was very pale, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he looked extremely painful.

"What's wrong with you?" I quickly pulled her out.

"Someone wants to kill me, it happens... you are here." Qu Mo said, panting in my arms.

"Where are you injured?" I asked nervously.

"No, no fatal injuries. Hurry up, take me to Master Yan's place, this is spiritual blood." She took out a small bottle of eyelashes used by a woman to put on makeup, which contained half a bottle of blood.

I took the bottle and put it in my pocket, picked her up and said, "Hold on." I ran out of the alley quickly. Although it was late at night, there were still many taxis near the hotel, so I stopped one and went up.

When the driver saw a woman covered in blood, he was unwilling to carry us, and said he wanted to go home from get off work and stop carrying passengers. Damn, why did you need to stop the car if you don’t carry passengers? I cursed in my heart. Then I took out two hundred yuan and threw it to him: “Go to the Second Ring Road.”

"Sir, I'm really going to get off work, my wife and children are still waiting."

I threw over two hundred more: "Overtime pay."

"Okay, I'll work overtime, right?

The second uncle of his, money can make the devil push the mill. I don’t believe that your little lamb won’t eat wheat green!

Qu Mo kept leaning against me, and blood was still flowing out, soaking my clothes. She closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was asleep or was sleeping, but the light flashed from the window reflected on her face, revealing a peaceful look. Fortunately, the traffic was comfortable late at night, and in just over ten minutes, she arrived at Lao Yan's shop.

I hugged Qu Mo in and frightened them all. Lao Yan hurriedly asked me to put her on the sofa. There was a hemostatic medicine in his shop, but the wound was on the back. We went out first and left Shen Bing to treat her.

After a while, Shen Bing came out of the inside and said that the wound on her back was very big, as if she was hit by a heavy object, and probably had to be injured internally. She had to be sent to the hospital. I told the story and thought that there was no need to be sent to the hospital. Qu Mo had a spirit fox to protect her body, so there would be no accident. Besides, the enemy wanted to cure her to death, and someone had to take care of her when she was sent to the hospital. Now I have to be on guard against boarding ghosts, and internal and external troubles, so I can't take care of it alone.

I told them that judging from Huangshan’s experience, Qu Mo is physically strong and there will be no problem with this injury. I will talk about it depending on the situation after finishing the ritual.

Lao Yan asked me: "I got the spiritual blood?"

I said "um" and took out the small bottle from my pocket. Wang Zijun didn't notice anything wrong. Shen Bing had sharp eyes and immediately stared at me with suspicion on her face. It seemed that she was suspicious of the small bottle used for women's cosmetics.

After taking the bottle, Old Yan shone at the light, his face showed joy: "Yes, this kind of spiritual blood is exactly the same as what my master found twenty years ago." He said, and he waved to me. We entered the reception room. Without his words, I took Qu Mo out of the shop outside and placed it on a chair.

Because of the method of opening the altar, no one is allowed to be present, especially the rituals that remove the night demon's eyes, which are very risky. No one can stay in it except me and Lao Yan.

At this moment, Qu Mo opened his eyes and looked much better. Shen Bing couldn't wait to ask her: "Who attacked you? Have you seen this person?"

I was about to go back to the reception room when I heard Qu Mo say "um" and say, "I saw it." It immediately aroused my curiosity and stopped to look at her.

Wang Zijun asked with anger on his face: "Which bastard is it?"

Qu Mo said weakly: "Yes, it's that bald man!"

"Ah" The three of us were surprised at the same time. How could it be him? This bastard is indeed not a good bird. It is probably him who wants to make the seven-star grave. It seems that he really killed Lao Liang, who can stop the boarding ghost from killing people, and also snatched Lao Liang's pipe and jacket. Now he learned that the five-tailed fox spirit blood can kill the demon eyes, and attacked him while Qu Mo was alone.

All this is logical, but after thinking about it carefully, it feels too mysterious. We took the note left by Lao Liang and went back to Qumo to return to the hotel. We had been discussing outside the hospital gate. How could he hear it? There is also the fact that Qumo is possessed by the five-tailed fox. Except for me, no one knows it. How did he know?

Now I don’t have time to think about this. Anyway, Qu Mo has no life worries, so I will help Ermao to solve the night demon eye first. When I walked back to the reception room, Lao Yan had already poured the spiritual blood into a glass plate and soaked a nail in the spiritual blood.

Lao Yan looked up and said, "It will take half an hour before the iron nails and gold energy can penetrate into the spiritual blood." Then he burned incense and worshipped, opened an altar, and asked me to light charcoal in a brazier. After the temperature in the house was warm, he stripped all his clothes and placed them on a blanket on the ground.

Ermao opened his eyes at this time, and his dark little eyes looked at me. Although he was not shining, he was much better than before. I reached out and pinched his dark and thin face with pity, and thought to myself, brother, wait for another half an hour, and I will let you get rid of the pain of the Night Demon Eye and grow up happily in the future.

He seemed to understand my heart and closed his eyes peacefully.
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