The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 978: Feed blood.

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But then there was a spread of illusion everywhere in the holy city. It was the wild species of monsters, not the blood of Jimo Ya!

It's simply unreasonable, who is that Moya? That is the hope and glory of Jimo family!

How can a woman tarnish his reputation!

If it weren't for his identity, he would have wanted the illusion to disappear.

So for Huan Qingyan's departure, he was indulging, and leaving Jimo Ya just sober.

Who knows, that rumor is caused by Baili Zixi!

The child that Huan Qingyan is pregnant with is not only the blood of the Jimo family, but the aptitude is comparable to Jimo Ya.

Such a hope for the future generation of Jimo family was ruined by his momentary indulgence.

Jimo's impermanence intestines are about to regret.

He no longer knows how to face his ancestors in the future!

Not even knowing how to face Jimoya, he thought about it for a while, a touch of determination flashed across his eyes, and after a few commands quickly went down, he felt a little relieved.

In the house.

"Uncle--" Jimo Ya looked at Lai Sheng with a begging look.

Laisheng sighed and waved his hand, an enchantment enveloped the house, and the people outside could no longer perceive the movement of the house.

This beckoned: "Feed blood."

Jimoya's eyes lit up, his own blood, that is indeed a healing sacred treasure, as long as it can save the child, even let him drain the blood!

Without hesitation, he swiped his finger immediately, and the smelly blood was winding down the finger. The whole room was filled with the smell of blood.

Even a person with a cultivation level like Lai Sheng couldn't help but move his mind and quickly got rid of the attraction of blood.

Jimoya was very considerate and the child was young, so he cut his finger and put it into the child's mouth.

Laisheng's other hand injected spiritual power into the child, opened his mouth, and used spiritual power to slide the blood down his throat.

Bleeding from the finger, with Jimo Ya's resilience, the wound soon healed.

One finger healed, and Moya opened the next finger without frowning, and activated his spiritual power to make the blood flow faster.

However, Jimo Ya's face paled after the tea time.

Laisheng didn't speak, and Jimo Ya naturally wouldn't stop until all ten fingers were cut, and seeing the wound healed again, Jimo Ya frowned and was about to cut his wrist.

Lesson finally said: "Enough!"

The bloodletting volume just now is almost enough for the entire blood volume of the child in the arms. As soon as the blood enters the child's body, it is drawn to the limbs by his spiritual power, and all the rest is stored in the child's belly .

Seeing that the child's belly was bulging, and Jimo Ya's face was pale, crumbling and clenching his teeth, the anger in Laisheng's heart also disappeared.

Give Jimoya to rest.

Where is Jimo Ya willing to rest assured, just looking at Lai Sheng, showing pleading expressions.

Laisheng is only doing his best to obey the destiny, and he doesn't want the next generation of the Jimo family to die like this, so he is fighting against the sky.

There is really no certainty in my heart.

So I can only shook his head: "Look at God’s will, this sage cannot guarantee that this method will be effective, but it is nourished by your blood, and this sage will use secret methods to warm it up. If God pity my Jimo family, maybe Let's go against the sky once—"The tone was not expectant, with a bit of depression.

Jimoya didn't dare to say much. He just looked at the child in Lai Sheng's arms. I don't know if it was his illusion or his hope. He always felt that the black green on the child's face seemed to fade a little.