A bundle of blood qi invaded Wei Yuan’s sea of consciousness and transformed into a massive ghost beast. When it opened its eyes, it was immediately greeted by the sight of a boundless expanse. 0

Flabbergasted, the ghost beast wasn’t sure what to do at first. However, a Great Warlock’s blood curse possessed a certain level of sentience. After circling around the area a couple times, it eventually locked onto the spot boasting the thickest fortune and pounced toward the moon!1

Shadows stirred, and the head of a three-eyed bird emerged from the moon. It then opened one eye and gave the ghost beast a cold, unfeeling look. Terrified, the ghost beast immediately turned tail and escaped Wei Yuan’s sea consciousness. Tracing a karmic bond, it ran like hell and eventually plunged head first into a doll.0

All of a sudden, an onslaught of dizziness and disgust overcame Wei Yuan. It was accompanied by a sense of emptiness and weakness that gripped his whole body as well. Two streams of warm liquid flowed out of his nostrils without warning, and he wiped it with his hand. When he looked, he discovered that it was pungent, dark green blood!0

Sudden realization struck him, and he immediately pulled out a cloth doll from his shirt. Its once cheerful face was now contorted in agony as black blood began oozing out of its eyes! When Wei Yuan tightened his grip a little, wounds immediately burst open all across the doll. Not only that, black blood seeped out of the wounds and stung his hand with excruciating pain. He hurriedly threw the doll to the ground.0

This was the blood curse of a Great Warlock!0

He was lucky that the doll had taken away...0