Good Fortune Dictionary

When the Great Elder and the others rushed here, they found that the third child's room was empty.

Obviously, the third child has already packed up and left this place. They can be said to be in a state of distress now. After all, there are regulations among other ethnic groups, except for members of their own clan, no one from other ancestors is allowed to enter.

Now they have nowhere to escape except during the research. The Great Elder frightened the fate at that time and told them that these subordinates should search the entire human race carefully. long.

"Although they have escaped now, they will not be able to escape the net of these people after all. As long as they follow the direction of the lost blood, they will definitely be able to find the dean's trace."

Although the third child is now relying on his own fresh blood to supply the dean, but it is difficult for the dean to feed him for a long time with his own strength, so in order to make the dean provide for his own Life, along the way, seems to be constantly looking for fresh blood for the dean.

As long as the dean can be caught as soon as possible, unnecessary casualties can be avoided as little as possible. After all, the villages they passed through are likely to be learned. Wang Feng thinks of these things and feels that it is too stupid.

At this time, the dean could be said to be extremely resentful in his heart, and he realized that he woke up by sucking his son's fresh blood, and he slapped his son for contact.

"Why are you doing this!"

The dean looked unacceptable, but in the heart of the third child, he still felt that this matter must be explained clearly to his father, even though he was extremely wronged in his heart.

"Of course I can't look at my father. You have been humiliated like this. I will rescue you no matter what."

"Do you know that once your blood comes into contact with my whole body, it will be poisonous on the face, also known as Zhicao."

Well, the reason why the dean is unwilling to take his own son's studies is because he naturally knows that if he does that, it will make it impossible for his son to continue living in this world for a long time.

If a person infected with the poison of the netherworld wants to continue to live in this world, he must rely on the fresh blood of others. He has been secretly cultivating the skills of the demon clan, even his own son. know.

"Father, do you really think that I don't know anything about you cultivating demon metals? I've been curious about it for a long time because you are so mysterious every day. I only found out afterward that you actually practiced that demon metal." So what about the forbidden technique? You are still my biological father."

As he said that, the third child hugged his father in his arms. Today's dean is no longer as loyal as before, but instead turned into a pale cheek and a dry weed on the top of his head. messy hair.

"Now there are only us father and son who depend on each other. Don't worry, as long as father is around, we will be able to make a comeback."

At this time, the two hands were tightly held together, and at this moment he found that even if his father had just turned green, he immediately fainted on his shoulder.

The old man was trying hard to shake his father's shoulders, but his father still didn't wake up. His father kept yelling to learn, and he knew how much his father needed fresh blood.

They are now in a hidden forest, and the youngest thinks in his heart that even the guards in the human race will take a while to find them, and now his questions are already a little overdrawn.

If they continued on their way, then both of them would probably die here, so now he had to find a place that could provide them with fresh blood, and now he was impatient.

Whether it's contaminated adult blood or fresh children's studies, it doesn't make any difference to him, as long as he can feed his stomach, then everything is worth it.

What's more, if his father does not have the nourishment of fresh blood, he will leave this world immediately. Seeing his father's withered body bit by bit, he knows that this time must not be delayed any longer.

Let him try to find some traces in the woods, but at this moment, he found that there was a tea girl not far away and she came to the tea house.

The old couple in the tea house are obviously very enthusiastic people. They set up the tea house on the sidewalk that they must pass through to serve the people who come and go, and to earn some money for their own living support.

Seeing the guests sitting here, he took the initiative to catch up. The third child asked for a pot of tea and saw that the owner of the tea house was just an old couple.

It can be seen that their blood is still very sweet, after all, as far as his father is concerned, as long as there is a mouthful of blood, it is already very supportive.

When the old couple went to help them make tea, the third child stuck a knife in the old man's body, and the old man's blood flowed down the third hand in an instant, and the third child felt a kind of warm blood The feeling of passing.

And this feeling instantly stimulated the nerves of the third child. When he saw the old woman next to him, after seeing this scene, he yelled at the third child to let him go, the old man, and walked away from him. The husband who went to pull over.

At this time, the third child naturally did not let go of this best opportunity to hurt the old lady, he stuck a knife in the old lady's chest, and blood gushed out from his chest.

At this time, the dean has already felt the smell of blood coming from the room. He buried his head in the blood, and his whole body rejuvenated.

Seeing his father's eagerness for dedication, the third child's mind suddenly flashed, those feelings he had just felt on his arm.

When the father quoted the blood, it was as sweet as drinking nectar, which also aroused the desire in the bottom of the heart of the third child. It seemed that there was a little desire for others to learn in his blood, and he was just like his father. Bury your head in the blood-filled bodies of the old women.

When the blood entered the third child's mouth, she felt a strong bloody smell, but there was a hint of sweetness in the bloody smell. After he let Zhejiang drink it, his body was filled with blood like drinking nectar. With no energy, he couldn't resist this feeling.