Chapter 978 Feeding Blood.
But later on in the holy city, it was spread that the one with the phantom face was the wild species of the demon, not Jimo Ya's blood at all!
It's simply unreasonable, who is that Jimo Ya? That is the hope and glory of the Jimo family!
How could a woman tarnish his reputation!
If it wasn't because of his status, he would have wanted to disappear.
So for Huan Qingyan's departure, he was indulging, and it was fine if he left, just to wake Jimo Ya up.
Who would have known that that rumor was caused by Baili Zixi!
And the child conceived by this woman, Huan Qingyan, is not only the blood of the Jimo family, but also has a talent comparable to Jimo Ya.
The hope of the future generation of Jimo family was ruined by his indulgence.
Jimo impermanence is about to regret it.
He no longer knows how to face his ancestors in the future!
Not knowing how to face Jimo Ya, he thought about it for a while, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and after quickly giving a few orders to go down, he felt a little relieved.
in the house.
"Uncle——" Jimo Ya looked at Lai Sheng pleadingly.
Lai Sheng sighed, and with a wave of his hand, an enchantment enveloped the room, and people outside could no longer perceive the slightest movement in the room.
Then he beckoned: "Feed the blood."
Jimo Ya's eyes lit up, his own blood is indeed a holy treasure for healing, as long as it can save the child, even let him drain all the blood from his body!
Without hesitation, he swiped his finger immediately, and blood with a strange fragrance flowed down the finger, filling the room with a tempting scent of blood.
Even a person with Lai Sheng's cultivation level couldn't help being moved, and quickly concentrated to get rid of the attraction of blood.
Jimo Ya was very thoughtful and the child was still young, so he cut his finger and put it in the child's mouth.
With the other hand, Lai Sheng injected spiritual power into the child's body, opened his mouth, and used spiritual power to slide the blood down his throat.
Bleeding his finger, with Jimo Ya's resilience, the wound healed soon.
One finger healed, and Jimo Ya cut open the next finger without frowning, and stimulated the spiritual power to make the blood flow faster.
After a cup of tea, Jimo Ya's face turned pale.
Lai Sheng didn't open his mouth, Jimo Ya naturally wouldn't stop until all ten fingers were scratched, seeing the wound healed again, Jimo Ya frowned, and was about to scratch his wrist.
Lai San finally said, "Enough!"
The amount of bloodletting just now was almost enough for the entire blood volume of the child in his arms. Once the blood entered the child's body, it was drawn to the limbs and bones by his spiritual power, and all the rest was stored in the child's abdomen.
Seeing that the child's belly was bulging, and seeing Jimo Ya's pale face, precarious yet clenched teeth, the anger in Lai Sheng's heart also dissipated a little.
Signal Jimo Ya to rest.
Jimo Ya was not willing to rest assured, he just looked at Lai Sheng, showing a pleading look.
Lai Sheng was just doing his best to obey the destiny, and he didn't want the next generation of Jimo family's talented people to die like this, so he went against the sky for his life.
I really don't have any confidence in my heart.
Therefore, I can only shake my head: "Look at God's will, I can't guarantee that this method will be effective, but it is nourished by your blood, and I will use the secret method to warm it up. If God has pity on my Jimo family, maybe I can go against the sky once Let's—" There was no expectation in the tone, with a bit of depression.
Jimo Ya didn't dare to say more, he only looked at the child in Lai Sheng's arms, he didn't know whether it was his delusion, or his hope, he always felt that the bruise on the child's face seemed to fade a little.