"Hmph, how could I not know if he returns to the city? Don't say that he stays in the inn, even if he hides in those crude houses, my blood butterfly can sense him!"

The young man bowed his head and said, "Yes! Maybe this blood butterfly made a mistake. I will condense one for the master and try it."

The man in black robe did not speak, obviously had already acquiesced.

The young man pursed his lips slightly, and found a sharp long needle from somewhere. The needle tube was hollow and shone with a strange cold light under the moonlight.

He pinched a magic trick, turned his hand and stabbed the long needle into his heart-

Then slowly twist it, the needle enters inch by inch, and then stops, and blood comes out from the end of the needle.

There was a faint stream of gold in the thick and bright blood, dripping on the young man's palm, dripping like a blood bead.

This technique was obviously extremely painful and painful. The young man's face turned pale, his forehead was cold sweating and rolled down like a fee-free sweat, and his thin red lips were also pursed into pale white.

Ten drops of blood emerged from the long needle. Then the young man pulled out the long needle from his heart, held the blood in his palm, and raised it over the top: "Master, please drip your blood."

The man in black robe stretched out his snow-white fingertips, used his skills and squeezed out a drop of blood, and mixed into the blood in the young man's palm.

The boy lowered his eyes and had a light green light lingering on his fingertips, and blood circling around the palm of his palm.

A ball of red light rose from his palm, completely covering his palm.

The young man felt like he was burned by fire. His pretty face, which had just recovered a little blood, turned white again, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble again.

After the red light disappeared, 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 made a brief move, locking the pupa in his palm and activates the palm power. The pupa broke its shell at a visible level of the naked eye. A blood-colored butterfly crawled out from inside, spreading its blood-red wings in his palm, which were extremely beautiful.

The butterfly obviously recognized him as his master, and the tentacles on his head frequently swung towards him, obviously showing goodwill.

The man in black robe was satisfied, and his fingertips gently touched the blood butterfly's antennae, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in his voice: "Die'er, the blood butterfly you condensed this time is good."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if the Lord is satisfied."

He was very exhausted and seemed to be a little unstable when condensed this blood butterfly condensed.

The man in black robe gave him a light green pill: "I'll reward you."

"Thank you, Lord." The boy named Die'er swallowed the pills. After a moment, his face finally looked a little better.

The man in black robe shot the new blood butterfly into the air: "Send more people to continue looking for it! You must never let him leave this Shura Realm alive!"

"Yes!" The young man agreed, and a whistle whistle whistle was blowing in his mouth. The sound was low and metal sound spread from afar.

A moment later, there were sounds like wolf roars coming from a distance, which obviously responded to the boy.

"Master, the wolf slaves have received the instructions that they will search the dense forests of hundreds of miles. Even if the young master in the mouse hole, he can still pull him out!"

The boy reported confidently.

The man in black robe nodded: "Tell them to try to catch the living person. This person has a special root and bones, and it is most effective to enter the cauldron in a living body."

The boy agreed and then came out the dolphin sound wave and ordered it out.
Chapter completed!