"So tomorrow after my brother suppresses the insects on your body, if he wants to completely untie this evil technique, he must find my brother's senior sister."

Listening to Baoshu's voice so seriously, I knew that he felt more guilty than me.

Instead, I didn't know how to say something to blame, so I had to pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."

I stood up and pretended to be relaxed: "I've been busy all day, I'm really hungry. Do you have any food here? I'm really not used to the food here."

"Yes, I have!"

Baoshu also nodded in cooperation, and did not mention the topic just now. He stood up and signaled me to follow him forward.

"There are still a lot of dishes in the kitchen. I happen to be able to cook some of your meals, come on."

I followed Baoshu to the kitchen and watched him wash and pick vegetables carefully, and I was a little surprised.

"You can actually make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, do you have steamed buns or rice?"

I looked surprised, but Baoshu was not surprised.

"Of course there is rice. By chance, I went to your country once. Although I didn't stay for a long time, I still like the culture there, so I simply learned a little meal."

Seeing that he had cooked the meal quickly, I took the rice he handed over, and each of them had a bowl of it, and started eating it voraciously.

I have to say that the tomato scrambled eggs made by Baoshu are quite delicious.

In addition, we were tired for a day and didn't eat anything, so we quickly made a pot of rice.

Touching my round belly, I stood up with satisfaction.

"Thank you, this is the first time I have been so satisfied with my meal since I came to you."

"You're welcome," Baoshu waved his hand casually and led me to the room he lived in last night: "I'm sorry that you stay here for another night today. Today we should set off to find my brother's senior sister."

It would be fine if I didn’t mention this, but when I mentioned this, I became a little dejected again.

Just thinking about the thing on my back, I felt as disgusting as if I had eaten a fly.

"Don't worry," Baoshu patted my shoulder and comforted her: "My brother, the senior sister, is really amazing. As long as you can find her, the blood resentment insect on your body is nothing at all!"

"It's already late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

I felt bored, and just nodded reluctantly, and didn't agree with him as much.

I was lying in bed again, probably because I was worried that I didn’t sleep very peacefully this time.

In and outside the dream, everything is about the blood resentment insect.

The overwhelming red octopus was full of the red human-faced octopus crawling towards me, with a sizzling sound, which made people feel trembling.

I subconsciously took a step back, but the bugs still accelerated and started climbing up from my heels.

A hint of coldness rose in my heart, and I turned around and was about to escape.

Just as the bug was about to crawl to my chest, I suddenly woke up.

Opening my eyes wide, I lay on the bed, gasping for breath.

This dream is too real. If I hadn't been lying on this bed now, I would have felt that I had been flooded by the red human-faced octopus!

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the door.

I wiped my head full of sweat, barely stood up and opened the door, but I realized that the person knocking on the door was Baoshu.

It should be that I saw that my face was not very good, Baoshu was concerned.

"Are you okay? Have you encountered something again?"

I shook my head reluctantly: "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare."

As I said that, I was still thinking about the blood resentment of the insect. I couldn't help but ask, "By the way, how is your brother's condition now? Is his body recovering well?"

Baoshu patted my shoulder and signaled me to follow him forward, and he said as he walked forward.

"Don't worry, my brother is almost recovering now. I know what you are thinking about. I have packed all my luggage and set off later."

Seeing that Baoshu was confident, I felt relieved for a moment.

As long as there is a solution to this matter, I will never give up even a slight hope.

Follow Baoshu and arrived at one of the rooms. I saw that food had been set on the table, and Nagarjuna was sitting next to the dining table, preparing to have a meal.

Seeing that the two of us came, he just raised his head slightly and signaled us to sit over.

"Let's have a meal first. After the meal, I will suppress the blood resentment insects in my body for the donor."

What I was thinking about was this matter, and I didn't feel like I was in the mood to eat.

After finishing the meal in a few seconds, I couldn't wait to wipe my hands and looked straight at Nagarjuna with my eyes.

"Master, I'm ready now."

Nagarjuna slowly placed the chopsticks aside and gently wiped the corner of her mouth.

He clasped his hands together and slowly started from the cushion.

"Since that's the case, please come with me."

Nagarjuna walked forward calmly, Baoshu and I followed him and soon arrived in a quiet room.

Looking at the pudding in front of him, Nagarjuna signaled me to sit there.

As soon as I sat down, Nagarjuna sat down face to face with her legs crossed.

Immediately afterwards, he signaled me to hand over the red Buddhist beads in my hand to him.

I quickly presented it with both hands, and Nagarjuna took the red Buddhist beads and glanced at my fingers again.

"Master Zhao, please hand me your left palm upwards."

I nodded quickly, and handed my left palm upwards in front of Nagarjuna.

Nagarjuna nodded, and suddenly held my left wrist with his left hand, and the other hand placed the Buddhist beads in the palm of my left hand.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Baotou.

"Treasure Tree, bring the cinnabar."

Baoshu took out a small red cloth bag from his waist and handed it to Nagarjuna.

Nagarjuna took the cloth bag and poured the cinnabar inside the cloth bag into the center of the palm of my left hand.

Just as I was a little curious about how Nagarjuna would do next, Nagarjuna suddenly had a dagger appear in his right hand at some point at this moment, and then cut the tip of the knife into the palm of my hand with force.

I felt a pain, and Nagarjuna's action was too fast, so I didn't react at all.

The blood in the palm flowed rapidly, and recently it usually fused the cinnabar together, and then flowed towards the red Buddhist beads in my palm.

The red Buddhist beads seemed to be spiritual and had a strong attraction to the red blood.

The blood mixed with cinnabar continued to flow towards the red Buddhist beads.
Chapter completed!