Chapter 367: Blood Feeding Ghost Infant

Although Jin Batian's heart is a hundred reluctant, but it is not good to categorically refuse, after a moment of hesitation, but still slowly walked to the front of the Qingxu Taoist Master, mumbling, "I do not know how much blood the Qingxu Taoist Master needs, although take it to use it is ……."

Daoist Master Qingxu answered, looked at Jin Batian's hand, and said, "Please also ask Grand Master Jin to give his hand over."

Jin Batian took another step forward, and at this time, he was already very close to the vat containing the ghost baby, but he didn't dare to take a glance at the vat, and hesitantly extended his hand over.

Daoist Master Qingxu glanced at Jin Batian and grabbed his hand, then picked up the dagger and quickly made a cut in his palm, crimson blood immediately overflowed from Jin Batian's palm and clattered down into the vat containing the ghost baby.

Jin Batian only felt a burst of pain in the palm of the heart flashed, look down, his palm has been scratched a large mouth, the blood flow is really like a spring general, see the Jin Batian really heartache, long so big they have not flowed so much blood.

Inadvertently, Jin Batian swept a glance towards the vat, this glance, could not help but a shock, immediately felt that the seven souls almost left the body, only to see that the vat in the ghost baby, his eyes as red as blood, flashing with a strange luster, looks a little greedy, some evil, his pair of red eyes, staring at Jin Batian non-stop dripping blood from the palm of his hand, slowly opened his mouth, the mouth closed, and ordinary babies have nothing to do with the baby. When, and ordinary babies have no difference, open up after, only to see the bizarre place, his mouth open after, enough to stuff in two adult-sized fists, more horror is that his mouth of those teeth, dense, layers and layers, a row next to a row, as if the whole mouth is full of teeth, looks can be described as shocking.

Jin Batian palm of the blood drops down, the ghost baby is like that with a big mouth, catch the blood left in his palm, a blood red tongue out, dancing in mid-air, almost out of the mouth of the tank, looks like a lizard's tongue in general.

No wonder this little thing could bite off someone's neck with a single bite, so it turned out that there were so many teeth born in its mouth!

Jin Batian only looked at it, then he didn't dare to look at it again and hurriedly shifted his eyes to the side, letting the blood gurgle out of his palm.

The whole process lasted for about half a column of incense, when Jin Batian felt a bit dizzy due to excessive bleeding, Daoist Master Qingxu let go of his hand and said faintly, "This time it's really troublesome for Grand Master Jin, now that the blood has been taken almost, hurry up and find a piece of cloth to wrap the wound."

Jin Batian was like an amnesty, he was busy to put his hand back, the bottom of his feet stumbled, almost fell to the ground, fortunately, Hu San on the side of the quick eyes and hands, a hand to support him, "Big Boss, are you alright?" Hu San asked with concern.

Jin Batian shook his head and answered vaguely, "It's fine ……" said, quickly pulled a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around his hand twice to stop the momentum of bleeding.

Over there, Qingxu Taoist Master took a look towards the inside of the tank, seeing that the ghost baby seemed to have already drunk its fill of blood and had already closed its mouth, and then looked up to Hu San, saying, "Third child, come over here, and put this stone back on the tank."