"Hmph, if he returns to the city, how can I know not to stay in an inn?
Even if he hides in those crude houses, my blood butterfly will be able to sense him."
The young man lowered his head and said, "Maybe there is something wrong with this blood butterfly.
The man in black robe didn't speak, obviously he had acquiesced.
The young man pursed his lips slightly and took out a long sharp needle from nowhere.
The needle tube was hollow and shone with a strange cold light in the moonlight.
He made a secret, then turned his hand and inserted the long zhēnci into his heart.
Then slowly twist it, and the long needle enters inch by inch, and then stops, and blood comes out from the end of the long needle.
There was a hint of gold in the rich blood, and it dripped into the palm of the young man's hand, swirling like blood beads.
This technique was obviously extremely painful.
The young man's face turned pale, cold sweat rolled down his forehead as if it were free, and his thin red lips were pursed into a pale color.
Ten drops of blood came out from the center of the long needle.
The young man took the long needle out of his heart, held the blood in his palm, and raised it above his head: "My lord, please drop some of your blood."
The man in black robe stretched out his snow-white fingertips, and with a little movement, he forced out a drop of blood and mixed it into the blood in the young man's palm.
The young man lowered his eyes as he did so, and there was light green light wrapped around his fingertips, swirling around the blood in his palm.
A ball of red light rose from his palm, completely covering his palm.
The young man felt as if he had been burned by fire, his pretty face that had just regained some color turned white again, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble again and again.
After the red light dissipated, a blood-red pupa appeared in his palm.
He respectfully handed the pupa to the man in black robe.
The man in black robe took it, and with a little movement, he imprisoned the pupa in the palm of his hand and activated his palm force.
The pupa broke out of the shell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a bloody butterfly trembled from the It crawled out and spread its blood-red wings in his palm.
It was extremely beautiful.
The butterfly obviously recognized him as its master, and the antennae on its head swung toward him frequently, clearly showing its goodwill.
The man in black robe was satisfied, and gently touched the blood butterfly's tentacles with his fingertips.
There seemed to be a hint of smile in his voice: "Die'er, you did a good job of coagulating the blood butterfly this time."
The young man breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as the Lord is satisfied."
He exerted so much effort that the blood butterfly seemed to be a little unsteady.
The man in black robe gave him a light blue pill: "I'll reward you."
"Thank you, Lord."
The young man named Die'er swallowed the pill.
After a moment, his face finally looked better.
The man in black robe flicked the newborn blood butterfly into the air: "Send more manpower and continue to look for him.
We will definitely not let him leave this Shura world alive."
"Yes."
The young man agreed and blew a whistle.
The sound was deep and metallic, and spread far away.
After a while, sounds similar to howling wolves came one after another in the distance, obviously responding to the young man.
"My Lord, the wolf slaves have received instructions.
They will search the dense forest for hundreds of miles.
Even if the young man in Fu Yi hides in a mouse hole, they can find him out."
The young man reported confidently.
The man in black robe nodded: "Tell them to catch as many alive as possible.
This person has special bones, and putting a living body into the cauldron will have the most miraculous effect."
The young man agreed and sent out the dolphin sound wave to send out the order.
"I didn't expect that Mr.
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Fuyi would come to our territory by accident.
It's true that there is a road to heaven and he won't take it.
There is no door to hell.
He broke in.
This time, we must catch him and avenge the tree palace.
"The hatred of destruction":