The shadow master looked at Ye Wandao's eyes, full of greed: "The sleepy spirit formation arranged by the old man Bai has a drop of pure yin blood in the eyes. To break the sleepy spirit formation, the blood of pure yang is needed to neutralize pure yin. The blood of yin, destroy the eye first."
"The blood of pure yang is a rare encounter in a hundred years, and it is very difficult to find. However, fortunately, I found out that Ye Wudao is a rare blood of pure yang."
"It's just that it's almost impossible to draw Ye Wudao to draw blood."
"And now, here you are. You are a shadow of Ye Wudao, and his blood is connected. Your blood is also the blood of pure yang, which can neutralize the eyes of the formation."
what!
Ye Wandao's pupils tightened, staring at the shadow master.
"You...you want to draw my blood?"
The movie owner smiled: "Come on kid, your master created you, and the biggest purpose is to save me."
"You have no choice, come here."
no no!
How could Ye Wandao be willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill others!
Although he knew that he was no match for the movie master, he still instinctively resisted when his life was at stake.
He turned to run away.
However, the movie owner didn't give him a chance, he wrapped Ye Wandao with a yin qi, and Ye Wandao immediately lost consciousness and passed out.
After an unknown time, Ye Wandao slowly woke up.
He opened his eyes in a daze.
There is a figure beside him.
He turned his head to look, and saw a wrinkled white-bearded old man meditating beside him.
He was wrapped in a black robe and looked very strange.
At this time, his mind went blank, and it took a long time to finally remember what happened before he fell into a coma.
He should have been drained of blood by now and died.
Is this in the underworld?
The old man in front of him should not be Lord Yama.
Ye Wandao looked at each other cautiously: "Who are you? Where am I?"
The other party's voice was very familiar to Ye Wandao: "You don't remember your ancestor so soon?"
This is the voice of the filmmaker.
Doesn't it mean that ghosts have no body? Why does he have the body now.
This black-robed old man should be his body.
Also, are you dead?
He looked at the movie owner and said cautiously, "Ancestor, I... am I alive or dead?"
The ancestor of the film owner said: "Nonsense, of course it is alive."
Ye Wandao said: "But aren't you going to draw my blood and break the trapped spirit formation? How can I still be alive?"
The ancestor of the film owner said: "I only need a drop of your blood to break the trapped spirit formation. Who said that I would draw all your blood."
call!
Ye Wandao let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the ease of being reborn.
It turned out that the shadow master ancestor did not want to take his own life.
Ye Wandao continued to ask, "Ancestor of the shadow master, are we escaping from the Valley of All Evil?"
The ancestor of the film owner nodded: "That's right."
Ye Wandao: "Didn't your old man say that you have no body? You are..."
The ancestor of the shadow master said: "My body was suppressed by the trapped spirit formation, so I said that I have no body. Now that the trapped spirit formation was broken by me, my body was naturally released."
"My body and shadow are combined into one, and my strength has risen. This is not a simple one plus one equals two."
Ye Wandao was heartbroken.
The ancestor of the movie master was already strong, but now his strength has more than doubled, and it is estimated that he can easily crush Ye Wudao.
Haha, my good day is coming soon.
The old ancestor of the shadow master got up, looked into the distance, and said, "Purple Qi is coming from the east, and the purple Qi is coming from the east. I am afraid that the national fortune is about to take shape."
Ye Wandao was even more excited when he mentioned the national fortune.
For a long time, he wanted to integrate a national fortune, but he was not strong enough to grab a national fortune from Ye Wudao.
Now with the help of the film owner, the ancestors, I should be able to grab a national fortune.
Ye Wandao hurriedly said to the old ancestor of the film owner: "Ancestor, I know where this national fortune will come from, and I can take you to occupy this national fortune." JrNovels.com