Chapter 1938 (1/2)

For a moment, he had another plan in mind. He bit his finger and drew a huge charm in the air with blood. The charm floated in the air as soon as the light flashed.

His hands trembled slightly, and he placed the crying baby in the middle of the charm.

He took out a knife and cut his wrist severely. Suddenly, the blood came out and splashed on the vine of the dream fruit. The vine was shocked and wanted to shrink back, but he found that the place splashed with blood could not move!

The night King recited the mantra in his mouth, and the blood flowed all over the mantra he drew.

In the voice of chanting, the cry of the child is also louder, his face is red, he is struggling, very painful.

Listening to the cry, the night king, as his father, could not help but feel sad. His eyes were red. Finally, he put his hands together and suddenly connected the charm with a young dream weaving fruit covered by a leaf with his own blood.

After a slight pause, he finally took a look at his own child, then he bit his teeth hard and read the last incantation.

In the dazzling blood red, the crying child in the charm suddenly disappeared!

And that leaves under the cover of zhimengguo above, but a little more trace of purples.

The night King sat down on the ground, the spell disappeared, the light disappeared, everything disappeared.

He can't wait to look up. He looks at the vine. After being startled, he finally recovers his freedom. Then he quickly backs away.

The night King watched the fruit of weaving dream sealed his child to death until she disappeared into the dark forest.

He stared at the darkness for a while, then slowly got up and walked out.