The Ai family needs to nourish their blood.

  "I really don't know how to solve it, I just saw the blood sacrifice from a notebook." Zhou Meng completely ignored me and took a sip of juice.

  Lao Ya reached out and grabbed Zhou Meng's cup, wanting to take it away.

  Two strong-willed women, can they live together in peace? Another stalemate ensued, this time even Fu Yao didn't make a move, quietly watching from the side.

  Heaven, can't you see what's important? The most pressing matter now is that I'm about to go bankrupt, okay?

  "Zhou Meng, can I take a look at your notes?" As soon as I finished speaking, I inserted my straw into the cup of juice that had been fought over to the death and ended its brief but thrilling fate.

  They both stared at me with a hint of resentment, as if they were the clams in the old fable who had lost out to the fisherman.

  "It's no use."

  Zhou Meng and Laoya simultaneously let go, and the glass cup fell downwards under the action of the earth's gravitational force, with an acceleration of 9.7 meters per second squared.

  1.5 seconds later, I caught the cup that was about to fall with a tremble. "You're going to pay for this." Put it back on the table.

  It seems like I've found the key point again. Luoya asked: "Why can't we watch?" Ah Jia felt relieved.

  "Only descendants of the Zhou family can see this, it's a rule."

  Before I could respond, Lao Ya immediately chimed in: "That's easy, just have Laborious Life acknowledge you as his godmother and that's it!"

  In an instant, three stone statues appeared in the private room. Fortunately, she thought of it, Zhou Meng looked even younger than me, letting me recognize her as my godmother, why not directly recognize her as my god-grandmother instead.

  Although Lao Ya's words were a bit damaging, it was also a good method. "Cool sister, you're so powerful, you must have a master, take me as your apprentice?" If successful, I would gain something.

  "This..." Zhou Meng hesitated.

  I immediately stated my advantages, "Cool sister, you see that I'm not an ordinary person either. If you accept me, you'll also have a good helper, right?" With a raised eyebrow, of course, Ah Jia is not an ordinary person. An ordinary person can't be so unlucky?

  Lao Ya took a sip of red wine and sneered: "A traitor's face."

  Zhou Meng furrowed her brow, thinking for a moment before speaking: "It's not impossible, now that the Dream-Interpreting Family is declining and you have a rare spiritual physique. However, my grandfather isn't in XinTai City."

  Ah ha, succeeded.

  "It's okay, you just take me first and then call Master, I'm very fond of the old man, it will definitely be fine."

  Huh? Why is there a stinging sensation on my back? Turning around, both Lao Ya and Fu Yao are looking at me with infinite disdain.

  "Alright, I'll take you in for now. Once things are settled, we can go look for my grandfather." Zhou Meng took a sip from an empty cup and said, "No need to call me 'Shi Jie' or 'Shi Fu', it sounds too unconventional. Just call me Grandfather."

  Not mainstream? I think it's very stylish.

  "Okay, cool sis. That note...?"

  Zhou Meng muttered to himself for a while, and two white human-like things walked out of the wall of the private room. One of them was holding an ancient bound book that was well-preserved and looked very historic.

  "This is the Zhou family's Shadow Summoning Technique, if Grandfather agrees to accept you, he will also teach it to you in the future."

  Haha, if I have a few more of these shadows in the future, who dares to cut in front of me? I'll take advantage of him when he's going to the bathroom and press him into the toilet; take advantage of him when he's sleeping and strip him naked and throw him onto the street; take advantage of him...

  "What's wrong with you, fooling around like this?"

  They all looked at me with strange expressions. After regaining her composure, Zhou Meng had already flipped to the notes on "Blood Sacrifice".

  Lao Ya and Fu Yao are not part of this group, so they can only stand aside playing with their phones, reading the news.

  This part of the notes roughly records an ancestor of a dream-interpreting family.

  The ancestors were initially of poor quality and could not inherit the dream-solving family business. They left home in despair, but returned half a year later with a high-quality magic weapon, greatly increasing their spiritual power. They became an ancestor who surpassed their predecessors and many of their descendants, and it was they who transformed the dream-solving family from a semi-immortal family skilled in fortune-telling and dream interpretation into a great immortal family capable of capturing ghosts and subduing demons.

  The most important thing is that the ancestor said before his death, it was a blood oath and a contract with a ritual instrument, and then lifted the blood oath, which was so severe.

  "Wow, can I be that awesome too?" Ah Jia's eyes sparkled brightly as she looked at Cool Sister with excitement.

  Zhou Meng took another sip from the empty cup and said, "In theory, it should be like this, but we don't know how to lift the blood sacrifice, so in six days, you will die." After that, he took another sip from the empty cup.

  "Waiter, bring another bottle of juice." Luoya couldn't bear Zhou Meng sucking on an empty cup anymore, so she poured a full cup for her and said, "What can be done about it?"

  "No." Zhou Meng sipped her fruit juice, savoring it carefully.

  I thought I could become a legendary master, but I still have to die young. My parents only have me as their daughter, and it's pitiful that they will lose their daughter in their middle age. It's also pitiful that my grandfather is already old and will have to cry for me. The world has lost a female doctor who at least had all five senses intact...

  "How did you know that a life of drudgery is also a blood sacrifice?" Luoya said, "Right, why am I also making a blood sacrifice... maybe I don't have to die..."

  Zhou Meng slowly sipped a mouthful of juice, flipping her notebook to the last page, which said: Blood sacrifice, even if it's feeding blood to a divine instrument to form a contract, must be broken within seven days, otherwise, one will die from exhaustion.

  Zhou Meng grasped my ring finger, on which there was a blood-red dot that had never healed. Recently, I've been busy and haven't paid attention to it.

  Zhou Meng took out the copper mirror from my pocket, muttered a few words in his mouth, and the copper mirror emitted a bright light, calling it even more pure this time.

  "You were born at noon on the sixteenth of a true month, so you are a Yang destiny girl with a bright and clear divine instrument."

  Is the bronze mirror a divine artifact? Is the red dot on the nameless finger an imprint of blood sacrifice? Was it him who helped me complete the blood sacrifice...?

  My heart ached for a moment...

  I weakly crooked my finger, and the copper mirror obediently returned to my hand, no longer glowing. No wonder it's been more obedient than before - it turns out I've been feeding it blood all along, poor thing, how disgusting is that?

  "Where did you go, poor soul?"

  I opened the door of the private room and turned back: "Go buy some dried red dates and wolfberries to supplement your blood..."

  A beautiful woman who could be said to be stunningly beautiful, wearing a dark red dress, was standing by the door. As soon as the door opened, she almost bumped into Ah Jia.

  "Excuse me, miss." I really didn't have the mood to appreciate a beauty.

  "Be careful." Zhou Meng said in a low voice.

  I turned back to see Zhou Meng and Fu Yao rushing towards me together, but it was too late. The beauty wrapped her arms around me, took a step back, and then we both fell into a patch of darkness, the surrounding light seeming to be swallowed up.