Chapter 57 Blood Pendulum

Li Banfeng chopped the pendulum into Rong Jinan's head.

Rong Jinan lay on the ground, his body twitching violently.

Li Banfeng knew that he was not dead. Although Rong Jin installed it very similarly, Li Banfeng could sense danger in him.

The reason why he was brought back to Suishenju was to please the spirit of the house.

It can't be considered a spirit of the house. Li Banfeng couldn't call her name yet.

Let's just call her my wife.

My wife said that the food was not fresh, and Li Banfeng was very ashamed.

Chi Chi~

The record player started.

Clang Clang~

The record player has been waiting for a long time: "My dear~~ You really love my little slave and bring back such fresh delicacies."

Li Banfeng nodded: "Please have a meal, my dear."

"Thank you, my dear~"

A ball of steam wrapped around Rong Jinan, and Rong Jinan's body shook even more violently.

Chi Liu~ Chi Liu~

Li Banfeng seemed to hear the sound of slurping noodles, and he didn't know what the record player was slurping.

Only Rong Jinan knew.

At this moment, the record player was devouring his soul bit by bit, and it felt like someone was cutting his flesh with a knife.

He wanted to be free quickly, but he couldn't die for the time being.

In extreme pain, Rong Jinan actually thought of Qin Xiaopang, who wanted to die but couldn't.

While his wife was sucking his soul, Li Banfeng continued to observe Rong Jinan's wound.

Why didn't the wound bleed?

After watching for a while, Li Banfeng understood that the wound was bleeding, but it just came out and was swallowed by the pendulum, so there was no blood.

The pendulum can absorb blood.

Using a knife that can absorb blood, plus Luo Yuni's pendulum, a pendulum that can absorb blood was refined.

Li Banfeng looked at the copper lotus: "Why bother?"

The copper lotus was silent.

Li Banfeng pulled the pendulum out of Rong Jinan's head.

The pendulum, which was full of blood, turned from bright silver to red copper. Li Banfeng touched the touch and didn't feel anything special.

There is a small screw under the pendulum, which is used to adjust the length of the pendulum. Li Banfeng saw that the screw was at the end of the pendulum and seemed to fall off at any time, so he twisted it twice with his hand.

With this twist, golden grease gushed out from the pendulum, most of which sprayed on the ground, and some sprayed on the record player.

The woman who was originally sucking her soul stopped immediately.

She swallowed the remaining half of her soul in one gulp, then beat the slow tempo and sang softly: "Husband, do you know that this floor is full of grease and it is not easy to clean?"

The lyrics were soft, but with a little murderous intent.

Hearing this, Li Banfeng picked up the mop in the room and started mopping the floor.

The record player sang again: "Husband, but ask the little slave how to clean this dirty body?"

Hearing this, Li Banfeng scrubbed the record player case with a mop.

"Husband, is it appropriate to use a mop to clean the little slave?"

The lyrics were more murderous.

Li Banfeng threw away the mop, took a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the wife.

The record player continued to sing: "Husband, Honglian, that bitch, made a weapon for you, but didn't tell you how to use it. This is not respecting your husband. If you don't teach her a lesson, you ask where the family rules are?"

Li Banfeng looked back at the copper lotus and shouted angrily: "You are wrong to do this!"

The copper lotus opened its petals, looked very ashamed, swallowed Rong Jinan's body, and then closed its petals.

"She knows she was wrong!" Li Banfeng continued to wipe the chassis.

"Husband, you have worked hard, and the housework will be handled by me." The wife calmed down, and a cloud of steam floated over, and the oil stains on the ground and the chassis disappeared, and fell into the bucket beside with the steam.

After cleaning, the record player said again: "Husband, bring the weapon here, let me listen to what she said?"

Say?

Can the pendulum talk?

Li Banfeng placed the pendulum next to the record player.

The record player and the pendulum seemed to be communicating, but Li Banfeng could not hear it at all.

After a while, a steam burned the pendulum red.

The record player played a steady rhythm and scolded the pendulum: "What a bitch, I asked you a question and you answered it well, and you dared to talk back!"

The pendulum was really talking to the record player, but Li Banfeng could not hear it.

After a few minutes, the record player slowly sang: "My husband, put this bitch away, and call her Hanxue from now on."

Hanxue?

What is the special meaning of this name?

"She can suck blood?" Li Banfeng didn't quite understand, "What's the difference between that and the short knife before?"

Clang clang clang~ The record player responded: "She can suck blood and spray people. If she sucks the blood of the oil cultivator, she can spray oil, and if she sucks the blood of the smoke cultivator, she can spray smoke."

"What if she sucks the blood of the wine cultivator?"

"She can spray wine."

"What if she sucks the blood of the food cultivator?"

"She can spray blood."

"What's the use of spraying blood?"

"This is very useful. The blood of the food cultivator can heal wounds, the blood of the house cultivator can remove toxins, the blood of the travel cultivator can make the legs and feet flexible, and the blood of the joy cultivator can let the husband gallop freely between the beds~~Hua~~"

Li Banfeng suddenly realized that this blood-containing pendulum can not only spray others, but also spray himself.

Good weapon, really good weapon.

Li Banfeng quickly put away the pendulum, and wanted to ask more questions, but the flame of the record player went out and there was no sound.

She sleeps after eating, and my wife's life is very regular.

Li Banfeng was also a little tired, lying on the bed, stretching comfortably.

This trip to the old lady's house was fruitful!

The only problem is that I don't know what the red pill is used for now.

Ask my wife?

My wife fell asleep.

I should have asked the mouth cultivator before. She has read a lot and should have some knowledge about elixirs.

What's her name?

…

Xiao Yeci and her daughter Lu Chunying stood at the door of the He family's old house, but did not go in.

For such a big house, the yard is empty, not even a gatekeeper.

It was pitch dark in the foreign-style building, and it was unknown if there was anyone inside. Xiao Yeci said to Lu Chunying: "Nanny, don't be afraid, just follow your mother."

Lu Chunying thought for a while and said: "Mom, I still believe that person's words, you can't go here."

"Where else would we go if we didn't go here? We came to Yaowanggou just to find your sister, right?

We don’t have much money left. If we continue to spend it, we might end up sleeping on the street! "

The two of them lingered in front of the door for a while, determined to go into the house.

"Nanny, follow mom. Don't be afraid. It was your sister who wrote a letter asking us to come. We have nothing to be afraid of!"

The two of them had just entered the gate, and there was a little light on the dark bungalow.

The light came from the second floor, a candlelight.

The skinny Lu Xiaolan was standing by the second floor window holding a candle, waving to the mother and daughter.

"Come on, come on~"

Lu Xiaolan didn’t know who these two people were.

She didn't know them, she hadn't written to them, she didn't know she had a long-lost sister, and she didn't know why the mother and daughter came to the He family's old house.

She couldn't contact anyone except Li Banfeng.

But that doesn't matter, as long as someone comes.

It would be nice if someone could be a stand-in.

"Come on, come on~" Lu Xiaolan called anxiously.

Xiao Yeci seemed to hear Lu Xiaolan's voice, but he was not sure whether the voice came from Lu Xiaolan.

"Nanny, is this person your sister?"

Lu Chunying shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it to me."

Xiao Yeci thought for a while and asked again: "Didn't you say that you haven't seen your sister?"

"I've never seen her before," Lu Chunying looked at the skinny Lu Xiaolan and shuddered, "but I think she just doesn't look like her."

Xiao Yeci pursed his lips: "Since it doesn't look like it, let's go. It's so late and it's not good to disturb others."

"Then where are we going?" Lu Chunying was also a little confused, "Are we really sleeping on the street?"

Xiao Yeci thought for a long time: "Isn't there also Butler Qiu? Let's go find him to discuss a place to go."

Lu Chunying was very embarrassed: "We don't know who Qiu Daguan's family is. Why should he recognize me?"

Xiao Yeci looked at Lu Xiaolan in the mansion and swallowed his saliva: "You don't know who Lu Xiaolan is. Let's try our luck with Butler Qiu."

While talking, Lu Xiaolan slapped the window hard, seeming to urge them to come in quickly.

"Let's go." Xiao Yeci grabbed Lu Chunying's hand and quickly left the He family's old house.

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