Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 429 Another Orphan

The God of Death glared at the vengeful spirit ancestor, then put away his sickle and turned to look at Mo'er. His face turned into a flower again:

"Mo'er, this short staff is called the Jade Spring Return Staff. It is an heirloom from your mother's ancestors. They asked your uncle to give it to you personally. Come and take it!"

Mo'er took the green jade staff, and the staff was like a green jade dress, turning into a strand of black hair and converging towards the back of Mo'er's hand. Mo'er stared at the back of her hand with some fear, and saw that after the black hair sank into the back of her hand, three leaves grew under the three-leaf flower!

The flowers and leaves are complete, showing elegance, freshness and refinement!

Mo'er looked at the jade flower on the back of her hand, and began to stroke it as if no one was around, whispering softly:

"Daddy! Mommy! Mo'er, grow up quickly, and you must come back to see me!"

The Grim Reaper then raised his head and looked at Qin Feng:

"I wonder if Mo'er can start practicing spiritual cultivation?"

Qin Feng asked immediately after hearing this:

"What is spiritual practice?"

Death immediately woke up:

"Oh! Sorry! How about this, I will help her to open her soul! Once her soul roots are opened, she will begin to grow. Every child of the Undead Clan will undergo a soul-opening ceremony after birth. Alas! Even after a thousand years, it will be hard for the divine corpse that is guarding her!"

Oh! Qin Feng finally understood that the reason why Mo'er could remain a child for a thousand years was because his spiritual roots were not activated!

?Xie Luo laughed:

“Brother Qi Ling, this child is so lucky!”

Death sighed:

"Hey! This is all I can do for you, Junior Brother!"

After the God of Death finished speaking, a red light flashed across his brows, and a drop of divine blood overflowed and floated towards Mo'er's brows.

Mo'er was so busy admiring the green jade flower on the back of her hand that she didn't notice that a drop of divine blood had sunk into her forehead, or that this drop of divine blood had gradually spread throughout her body, or that earth-shaking changes were taking place in the space in her body, which was only the size of a green bean.

"Hmm? Can you leave without my consent?"

The one who spoke was Yan Bo, and these words were directed to the old vengeful spirit who had already raised his foot and was about to leave.

Several people turned around to look at the ancestor of the resentful spirit, and the god of death pulled out his scythe and glared at him.

The vengeful spirit ancestor stopped and sneered:

“Hehehe! If you want to keep me here, then we’ll have to die together!”

As he spoke, the old ancestor of the resentful spirit held up the Red Dust Shining Sun in his hand.

Yan Bo sneered:

"Hehe! Do you think your thing will work here? Have you forgotten that you just used it here?"

After hearing this, the old ancestor of the resentful spirit felt a jolt in his heart and his face turned pale:

"Humph! If I can't leave, then there's no harm in giving it a try!"

The God of Death knew how powerful he was and did not force him, but Nightmare smiled fearlessly:

“Hahaha! You may as well give it a try. But as long as you agree to one condition of mine, I will ensure that you can leave here easily!”

Hey! There is a chance:

"Humph! Tell me about it!"

Yan Bo turned his head and looked at Qin Feng and laughed:

"Little guy, have you thought about the suggestion I gave you?"

Qin Feng laughed:

"If that's the case, then come over here and let's have a good fight!"

After hearing this, Yan Bo looked at Qin Feng. The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time:

"Hahahaha! Good boy! So brave! Forget it, forget it, I won't make it difficult for you! But you said that if I want to entrust my son to you, you can consider it. Now I want to entrust the young master to you, don't you know?"

Qin Feng smiled:

"Since I promised you, I, Qin Feng, will not break my promise. Everything his parents have done is indeed touching. You have protected him for thousands of years, which also makes Qin Feng admire you. What's more, you saved my life! Entrust your young master to me, you can rest assured that I will raise him. As for whether he will leave or stay in the future, it all depends on his wish!"

Although Nightmare Bo's scheme had killed many people, he also saved Qin Feng's life, so Qin Feng did not have much hostility towards Nightmare Bo. Instead, he felt somewhat grateful. After all, what Nightmare Bo did was for the young master, and it was understandable!

After hearing this, Yan Bo suddenly bowed deeply to Qin Feng with a serious expression:

"Thank you very much, my friend!"

Standing up, Nightmare looked at the Wrathful Spirit Ancestor and the God of Death and said coldly:

"You two, I have a favor to ask. I need two drops of your divine blood to open my young master's soul. You know, the divine blood needed to open the soul is the blood of blessing. If my young master fails to open the soul, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The God of Death looked at Qin Feng, who nodded, and then said:

"I promise you!"

Yan Bo nodded and looked at the vengeful spirit ancestor. The vengeful spirit ancestor frowned and thought for a while and said:

"Are you serious?"

"really!"

"You will never regret it?"

"As long as the young master is safe, I will keep my word!"

Death frowned and asked:

"May I ask how this Qi Ling can use the divine blood of our two clans?"

Nightmare said coldly:

"Don't worry about this, Mr. Death!"

Qin Feng also signaled the God of Death not to ask any more questions.

"Okay, I promise you!"

The old ancestor of the resentful spirit agreed, and Nightmare nodded. He then looked down at the young lady next to him, smiled slightly and snorted coldly!

Although the sound is not loud, it seems to be very penetrating.

As the humming sound fell, one could feel the Yin-Yang Well begin to vibrate slightly, and within a moment figures appeared from the darkness all around, they were none other than the corpses of gods!

Those divine corpses stood in the distance and did not approach, but the feet of the crowd were still trembling slightly, which was enough to show that there were divine corpses moving on the upper and lower floors.

The God of Death looked serious, and the old ancestor of the resentful spirits was also shocked!

"Let's get started! But I have to say this again. If my young mistress behaves in the slightest, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

The situation has become like this, and the God of Death and the Old Ancestor of the Resentful Spirits have no other choice, because they both know that there is no way they can escape from so many corpses of gods!

Without hesitation, two drops of fluorescent, crystal clear divine blood floated towards the naked child, who also looked confused:

"Uncle Nightmare, what are you doing?"

Yan Bo chuckled, revealing a rare kind smile:

"My dear, you are growing up. Uncle Yan is so happy!"

"Hey! Uncle Nightmare, why don't you scold me today?"

"Uncle Nightmare won't scold you anymore!"

Seeing two drops of divine blood sink into the child's brow, everyone was waiting anxiously!

"Uncle Nightmare, why are they all looking at me?"

Yan Bo rarely showed an unusually ugly smile and said:

"My dear, they all like you!"

Yan Bo held the child's hand, and while talking, he sensed the changes in the child's body!

Everyone looked at Yan Bo again and saw that his face was calm, and then he smiled.

Seeing Yan Bo smile, everyone felt relieved!

Half an incense stick of time passed, and Nightmare's face was still warm. The God of Death and the Old Ancestor of the Resentful Spirit had finally let go of their worries!

Just when everyone thought everything was going well, the child suddenly let out a shrill wail, and Yan Bo's brows suddenly frowned.

"Not good! Qin Feng, my friend Qin Feng!"

Hearing Yan Bo's urgent call, everyone's heart was in their throat!

Qin Feng stepped forward and said:

"Is it happening again?"

Yan Bo hurriedly said:

"God's blood, quick, God's blood!"

Qin Feng did not hesitate, and three drops of divine blood flowed out from his brow. Yan Bo reached out and grabbed the three drops of divine blood in his hand and pressed them on the child's chest.

As the divine blood entered the body, the color of the child's eyes, which had turned one black and one white, gradually faded.

The old man looked solemn. After a long time, the child stopped groaning and his eyeballs returned to normal!

This period of time scared the God of Death and the old ancestor of the evil spirits, and they both started to make the worst-case plans in their minds.