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Chapter 195

A moment later, the old man of the blood demon was covered in rotting mud and crawled out of the swamp in embarrassment.

"Ahem... Ghost Dao senior, I think there must be a misunderstanding in the middle. The

Blood Demon Old Man wiped the rotten mud on his face, spit out a mouthful of mud, and looked at the ghost Daoist.

"I just came to find a guy named Fang Mo, and I didn't say anything disrespectful to anyone!"

The voice of the Blood Demon Old Man was full of grievances.

What is this called, I came to seek revenge myself, and I was inexplicably beaten.

"Blood Demon, you still dare to call the Lord by name, I see that you are really impatient!"

The demon boy shouted angrily.

"Huh?"

The Blood Demon Old Man was stunned.

In the next second, with a snap, the stunned Blood Demon Old Man was once again dusted away.

When the old man of the blood demon trembled and climbed out again, his eyes were full of filth.

He reacted completely.

That Fang Mo is the lord of the demon boy and the ghost Dao!

Even the ghost Dao people of the Yuan Realm Nine Layers respected him as the master, how terrifying that Fang Mo should be...

Could it be a Yuanshi Realm powerhouse??

No wonder Lei Shengyu didn't come in person....

"The surname Lei, you bastard, you deserve to die!"

The Blood Demon Old Man's face was ugly, and he cursed secretly.

How did he not know now that he was pitted by the thunder holy feather, this is to let himself die!

"That... That misunderstanding, the senior of the Ghost Dao people is a misunderstanding, I will leave..." The

Blood Demon Old Man smiled at the Ghost Dao people, and retreated as he spoke.

"Stop, since you are sent by Lei Shengyu, follow me to see the Lord."

...

In the Blood God Temple, Fang Mo sat comfortably on the Blood Jade Dragon Chair, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

"Lord, the Sifang City Lord Lei Shengyu sent the Blood Demon Old Man to meet you."

At this time, a voice came from outside the hall.

When Fang Mo heard this, he slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of blood flashed.

"Okay, go down."

Fang Mo looked down at the Five Poison Rakshasa who was struggling and whispered.

"Hmm..." The

five poisonous rakshasa's cheeks flushed, and he glanced at Fang Mo with silky eyes, and his mouth came out obediently.

In the end, she did not forget to help Fang Mo clean up gently and carefully.

"Bring him in."

Fang Mo said lightly towards the outside of the hall.

"Boom..." the

temple door slowly opened.

Three figures stepped into the hall.

It is the ghost Dao people, the demon boy and the blood demon old man.

The Blood Demon Old Man followed closely behind the two at this time, his face was pale, and his eyes revealed a trace of fear.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, the blood qi contained in the air was like substance, which made him terrified.

And what scared him the most was that the blood qi in his body was like encountering a terrifying natural enemy, shrinking in the dantian, standing still.

"Lord."

The ghost Daoist and the demon boy bowed slightly, and their tone was respectful.

Fang Mo bowed his head slightly, his face indifferent.

The Blood Demon Old Man secretly glanced at Fang Mo above the high seat.

This is the blood master Fang Mo??

So young!

And the beautiful woman who gently rubbed her shoulders behind her, isn't it the Five Poison Rakshasa!

The Blood Demon Old Man became more and more frightened in his heart.

"Lord, he is the Blood Demon Old Man sent by Lei Shengyu."

The demon boy pointed to the blood demon old man behind him.

"Well?"

Fang Mo glanced at the Blood Demon Old Man, his brows furrowed slightly.

Even the Five Poisonous Rakshasa, who was rubbing Fang Mo's shoulders at this time, frowned lightly and covered his nose.

At this time, the Blood Demon Old Man was covered in rotten mud and dirt, and he was embarrassed.

Even the red hair was no longer visible, and there was constant sewage dripping on it, and it smelled rancid.

"Lord Blood Lord, the old immortal was sent by the Lord of Thunder City."

The Blood Demon Old Man couldn't care about the image at this time, and in order to survive, he hurriedly pulled out the big flag.

"

Blood Demon Old Man..." Fang Mo looked at the Blood Demon Old Man expressionlessly and muttered to himself.

He remembered that this blood demon old man seemed to have carried a black cauldron for himself and was captured by the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, and it was not clear as for Fang Mo in the follow-up.

Unexpectedly, now the Blood Demon Old Man actually defected to Lei Shengyu.

After the name of the Blood Lord spread, presumably Lei Shengyu also knew that Lei Ling had killed him in the first place.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo's eyes were slightly cold.

"Since it was sent by Lei Shengyu, kill it."

Fang Mo's sudden words directly shocked and shocked the Blood Demon Old Man.

What's the situation?

Kill yourself without asking anything?

Could it be that this Blood Lord had a feud with Lei Shengyu??

Blah blah! But isn't there a hatred, Lei Shengyu's son was killed by him.

It's over, it's self-defeating.

"Wait!"

The Blood Demon Old Man roared, and his neck was bruised.

"Lord Blood Lord, Old Immortal was coerced by Lei Shengyu!"

Saying that, the Blood Demon Old Man knelt on the ground with a snort.

"Oh?"

Fang Mo frowned slightly.

"Lord Blood Lord, the old man is bitter in his heart..." The Blood

Demon Old Man looked at Fang Mo with a complicated expression, his eyes were sad, and his tone was trembling.

The miserable appearance moved several people present.

Fang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he was silent.

"Lord Blood Lord, the old immortal has been carrying the black pot for you! Do you know how the old man has lived these past few months! The

Blood Demon Old Man's voice was sad and indignant, as if he wanted to release all the suppressed pain in his heart.

"A few months ago, Old Immortal was in retreat and cultivation, and suddenly he was knocked on by the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect and the Misty Heart Valley, saying that Old Immortal killed the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect and slaughtered two disciples..."

"In this way, Old Immortal was suppressed in the Ten Thousand Worms Cave, being torn and bitten by thousands of poisonous insects every day, and it was better to live than to die..."

Speaking of this, tears faintly appeared in the eyes of the Blood Demon Old Man.

"After being tortured like this for more than a month, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect actually handed over the old immortal to Lei Shengyu again!"

"That Lei Shengyu actually said that I killed his son, but Old Immortal didn't know what his son's name was!"

"Therefore, Na Lei Shengyu used all kinds of torture to force the old immortal day and night, torturing the old immortal, and did not release the old immortal until half a month ago."

"The old man can live until now, all because of his hard life..." At

this time, the blood demon old man was already in tears.

After listening to the cry of the blood demon old man, the five poisonous rakshas and the demon boy had a trace of sympathy in their eyes.

Even the Ghost Daoist looked at him strangely.

"Ahem..."

Fang Mo coughed lightly, looking at the Blood Demon Old Man with a strange expression.

The two had never met before, but they didn't expect that this blood demon old man would carry the black pot for himself more than once....

"In this way, give your soul fire, and this seat will spare your life."

Fang Mo looked at the Blood Demon Old Man and spoke.

"This... This..." The

Blood Demon Old Man's face was ugly, he thought that his tearful accusation could make this Blood Lord let him go.

But he actually wanted to hand over the soul fire himself....

"Jun, little doll, it is your honor to follow the Lord, why, don't you want to?"

Looking at the hesitant Blood Demon Old Man, the Ghost Daoist spoke sadly, and his tone was cold.

The gloomy words made the Blood Demon Old Man's hair stand on end, and his face turned pale.

"Old age... Old age willing! The old immortal is willing to submit to the Blood Lord! "