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Chapter 2703

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As soon as the drops of blood fell on the jars, they immediately seeped into them.

After a while, these jars began to shake slightly as if they were alive, and a curling mist began to rise up.

The color of the mist emitted from each jar was different. There were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

The jars looked simple, and there were complicated patterns on them. The patterns looked like insects and beasts. In the hazy mist, the patterns were twisted and deformed as if they were alive. The color gradually changed. At first, it was the same color as the milky white jars, but later, it became redder and redder.

Obviously, there was something in the jars. The blood that emerged from Fan Qianshi's fingertips began to form a line. One by one, they rose into the air and mixed with the mist. As Fan Qianshi practiced, the jars frequently shook, and there was a dull scream coming from them. It was as if there was a vicious beast trapped in them and could not escape.

The sound seemed to be the cries of countless ghosts, and it made people's teeth ache.

The mist was getting thicker, and the patterns on the jars were getting brighter. Gradually, drops of liquid dripped from the patterns. The liquid was pink, like the peach blossom petals that bloomed in the wind in March. It looked very beautiful.

Obviously, Fan Qianshi used a lot of energy to do this. He had only collected a few drops of the liquid, but his forehead was already sweating.

When he finished collecting the amount of liquid in a glass, his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

He stopped practicing, and the mist on the seven jars finally dissipated. The patterns on the jars were like frosted eggplants.

He gently exhaled and waved his sleeves. The seven jars turned into dust and disappeared together.

He held the glass of precious liquid in his hand, and there was a faint smile on his face.

He clicked on a switch and saw Gu Xijiu and Wu Wuyan sitting on the screen. No one spoke.

His eyes fell on Wu Wuyan's face, and he sighed softly.

Wu Wuyan was his most loyal dog. He was really reluctant to sacrifice her, but …

His eyes turned to Gu Xijiu's face, and there was a trace of passion and unwillingness at the bottom of his eyes.

He had worked hard for so long, and he was so close to success. He would not allow it to go to waste!

He would not allow another day to come when he was free!

He walked out of the room.



When Fan Qianshi walked out of the screen like Sadako, Gu Xijiu was not surprised at all. However, she was secretly on guard.

Wu Wuyan heaved a sigh of relief. Since her master was out, she was not afraid of Gu Xijiu's tricks anymore.

"How was your chat? Did you enjoy it? "Fan Qianshi smiled as if he was having a casual chat.

"Not bad. Miss Gu also told me about her pet." Wu Wuyan did not hide anything from Fan Qianshi.

Fan Qianshi remained calm and smiled. "Xijiu's pets are quite fun, but they are not very useful."

"I treat them as my friends, not as tools. Why should I care about whether they are useful or not?" Gu Xijiu smirked.

Fan Qianshi shook his head slightly and said casually, "Xijiu, remember this. A pet is a pet. You should only raise them if they are useful. Since you are raising them, you must make them absolutely obedient so that they will really listen to you and follow your lead."

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