blood contract

She was wearing obscene undergarments and a loose singlet. The singlet was slightly thin, with a slender waist and a full hand. A pair of perfect long legs were looming, and the exquisite curves were clearly visible.

She held her cheeks with her hands and stared out the window into the distance. That look was really endearing.

Hearing the noise, the woman turned around and saw the madam leading someone in. She quickly stood up and bowed respectfully, "Mom."

The sound is like the sound of jade, gentle and sweet, and the etiquette is impeccable.

"Yinjuan, this is Mr. Yuan. You must serve me well." The madam introduced.

The girl frowned delicately, "But mom, Juanzi is learning the rules!"

"You can learn any rules later." As he spoke, he gently patted her small, catty-like hands.

The implication is very clear, serve this master well and I will ensure your prosperity and wealth.

"Yes." The girl smiled shyly, the pear dimples on her cheeks appeared slightly, and said softly: "Master Yuan, please take a seat, I will serve you some tea." Her beautiful eyes were full of autumn water, and her voice was ecstatic.

The girl handed over the fragrant tea, and a faint body fragrance came from her body, which immediately made Yuan Fuchao feel hot and horny.

He pulled the little beauty into his arms, took the tea in her hand and drank it in one gulp. He threw down the tea cup, stretched out his fingers and gently brushed the hair from the little beauty's forehead, and lightly brushed her delicate cheeks with his fingertips. He reached to her slender neck and pulled down the single shirt on her shoulders.

His eyes were staring straight at the little beauty, and his throat kept trembling.

Seeing this, the madam raised the corners of her mouth and withdrew wisely.

When he closed the door, he rubbed his fat hands proudly and twisted his fat butt a few times: Now I am going to get rich!

Inside the room, the little beauty smiled seductively, gently pushed Yuan Fuchao with her soft little hands, and deftly escaped, "Master Yuan, don't be anxious, wait for me to bathe and change your clothes."

This cry made Yuan Fuchao feel itchy.

Such a naturally charming girl, he decided that this girl would be his thirty-seventh concubine.

Yuan Fuchao thought about it, and stood up to hold the little beauty in his arms, "You, Mr. Yuan, have already taken a bath in the morning, so you don't need to take a bath again. My beauty, I will love you well and let you taste the ecstasy." Wonderful experience." He said and rushed over.

"No." The little beauty smiled coyly, dodging the opponent's 'attack' back and forth.

This kind of avoidance is undoubtedly a kind of temptation and teasing for Yuan Fuchao, which makes him even more horny and confused.

"Beauty, look, look where you are going, run away..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt weak all over his body, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a thump, and fainted completely.

The shy little beauty named Yinjuan suddenly turned cold and cold. She pulled off her clothes, and the clothes turned into ashes in an instant. At the same time, she wore a clean aqua blue robe and put her hands on her face. With one touch, the waist-length black hair turned into fiery red hair.

Who else is it if it’s not Lingling?

the other side.

Just when Yuan Fuchao went to Qunxiangyuan, Cui Biao, who had inquired about the woman's residence, was also on his way back. Unexpectedly, he met the man in black in the forest again. The two got into a fight, and the man in black killed him. Lure him into a hidden trap and capture him alive.

... ...

A hunting lodge in the mountains outside the city.

Looking at the two people who were fainting, Konohana Chiman was still in disbelief as if he was in a dream. They really captured the fourth and fifth level monks alive.

Lingling patted her shoulder and said, "I have placed a restraint on both of them. You ask Cui Biao about your sister, and I want to have a private chat with this old thief for a while."

"Okay." Konohana Chiman nodded in agreement.

Lingling took the old thief to a room, closed the door and put a restraint on him, then threw him to the ground and kicked him away.

After suffering from pain, Yuan Fuchao just woke up. There was no beauty, only a red-haired boy.

"Ling, Lingling!" Yuan Fuchao exclaimed, obviously recognizing her identity, but Lingling's self-introduction was missing.

Suddenly, I felt a restriction on my body, and shouted angrily: "I have no enmity with you, why are you tying me up?"

I thought about what happened today in my mind. Now that I think about it, I feel that it is very strange. Many things are too coincidental.

Seeing Lingling's figure, especially her long legs and lips like red pearls, his pupils suddenly closed and he shouted: "Juan, cuckoo'er?"

Lingling looked at him sideways, with a weird smile on her lips, "What are you talking about?"

Yuan Fuchao saw clearly the charming look in his smile. Who else could it be if it wasn't the Yinjuan? He immediately understood that everything he encountered today was just a trap to lure him into a trap. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, feeling regretful in his heart.

Seeing that he had guessed it, Lingling didn't say anything more to him. He just threw out his Najie and said, "Tell me where the armor-piercing rock beast came from?"

After saying this, Yuan Fuchao looked shocked. He accepted the precepts and received blessings. He was not dead, and no one could take or see the objects in the precepts.

"How do you know?"

"I have my own way, just tell me. If you tell me, I will spare your life." Lingling sat in front of him, put his hands on his chin, and stared at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Naturally, Lingling couldn't get the items in his ring, but he was just sensitive to the armor-piercing rock beast's items.

"Hahaha... Even though you are a furry doll, you want to intimidate me. Do you think you can just put some bugs in my body and break the restrictions?" Yuan Fuchao laughed mockingly.

"The tea you drank contained octopus squid poison." Lingling disagreed and said calmly.

Hearing this, Yuan Fuchao's laughter turned into a violent cough. He had heard of this legendary creature.

"You...you lied to me..."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. The faster you explain, the sooner you can get the antidote, otherwise... tsk tsk tsk, swollen body, pus, and pain like a bone marrow..." Thinking of Qiu Lianzhen's appearance at that time, Lingling couldn't help but shudder.

"..." Yuan Fuchao understood the horror of this poison and suddenly became honest, "Someone gave it to me."

"...Oh, is this person so generous?" Lingling pretended to be surprised.

The implication is that everyone knows the value of armor-piercing rock beasts. Is anyone willing to give it up?

"I'm not lying to you. I have been cultivating Taoism for more than 1,400 years, but I have never been able to enter the realm of full spirit. One day I met a person and he gave me a book on the art of double cultivation. According to the method in the book, I did achieve a breakthrough. Entering this fifth level of spiritual realm.

After that, the man asked me to do something for him, that is, to find male and female monks to give him. To show his sincerity, he gave me eight ribs of the armor-piercing rock beast, so I agreed..."

"Yes. You have a treasure, and you can use it to supplement your cultivation. Why not do it for both benefits and win-win! Humph! ...What does that person look like?" Lingling asked with a solemn expression.

Yuan Fuchao shook his head, "I don't know. He always wears a mask."

"……what is it call?"

"My name is Chen, Chen Sihai."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Lingling's eyebrows jumped involuntarily, and she immediately stopped playing with Najie's hand and frowned.

After a moment, he narrowed his eyes and asked again: "How did you meet?"

Yuan Fuchao raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Lingling, and replied in a low voice: "Usually I only send messages and don't meet in person. But he asked me to bring the slaves to the valley of Yinpankou every time."

The human slaves he was talking about were naturally those male and female monks.

"Take me there." Lingling kicked him unceremoniously and urged.

"..." Yuan Fuchao.

... ...

Yinpankou Valley.

With a gloomy face, Cui Biao drove to a cliff and took out a jade plaque from his arms. After a flash, a mountain road suddenly appeared at the end of the cliff. Then Cui Biao shook the reins and drove in.

"Lingling, this place is the same as the map you gave me." Muhua Chiman said.

As soon as he said this, Yuan Fuchao looked at Lingling in surprise, "Have you been here?"

Lingling didn't answer. She glanced at him coldly and reminded, "Don't do anything unnecessary to scare me later. I'm very timid. There's no guarantee that I'll do anything."

If you are timid, no one will be brave!

"..." A black line fell from Yuan Fu's forehead, unable to complain.

When the guards saw the luxurious carriage approaching, they stopped and stood up straight. Seeing that the person driving the car was Cui Biao, the guard named Mao'er greeted him with a smile on his face, "Brother Biao, why are you here today?"

Cui Biao didn't say a word. With just a glance, the guard named Mao'er was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything and stepped aside.

Three people got off the carriage. When they saw someone coming, the guards immediately saluted, "Master Yuan!"

Yuan Fuchao ignored them and walked toward the cave with a young man and woman.

The guard named Mao'er took a furtive glance.

A tall mortal boy and a fourth-level female monk.

The mortal boy is handsome and cold-looking, not like a human slave. Could he be the buyer brought by Mr. Yuan? That woman must be the boy's attendant.

Mao'er guessed this as he watched the four people disappear into the cave.

The cave has winding paths, a mixture of light and dark, and many places were dug out manually.

Such as prison cells and plank roads.

The cells dug into the cave wall were packed with people, and everyone's eyes showed fear and anxiety.

Lingling was murmuring in her heart, wondering what she was trying to do by catching so many monks?

"Konohana Akina... Konohana Akina..." Konohana Akina couldn't wait to shuttle around the cell room, calling her sister's name.

After a while, a slightly excited voice came from a cell, "Chiman, I'm here, I'm here..."

The two sisters were indescribably excited to see each other again, with tears in their eyes. But no matter how much I want to say or ask, I have to endure it until I get out.

Muhua Chiman turned to look at Lingling and said, "Lingling, go and do your business. Leave the affairs here to me."

As soon as this name was called out, many of the locked monks were surprised. They looked at her with a kind of curiosity and hope.

Chi Na was also slightly surprised. She suddenly looked at the tall young man and then nodded to Lingling to express her gratitude.

"Okay." Lingling responded and pulled Yuan Fu towards the depths of the cave.

Deeper into the cave, there is a plank road. The plank road is excavated downward in a spiral shape. The road surface is smooth and gentle. Each stone is polished to the same size and thickness. The cave wall is illuminated by East China Sea Biyou beads. Each bead is larger than the East China Sea beads. The one that Xiu lost to her was twice as big, and the beads were the same size, color, and distance apart.

Such a simple arrangement must be unified to the extreme. Lingling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows to express his admiration.

If nothing else, it is not an easy task to find all these beads of the same size and color.

These obsessive-compulsive symptoms are comparable to those of Gu Shusheng from Taoyuan Village.

The further down he goes, the more Lingling can feel the joyful joy of the blood in his body.

She is very familiar with it, it is the evil spirit of blood! To form this bloody evil spirit would mean tens of thousands of people dying. She instantly understood what the locked monks were used for.

Passing through several dark and deep caves, the sound of men breathing heavily and women crying could be faintly heard.

Following a deep, deep drink and a woman's scream, everything stopped.

"what!"

The naked man standing in the pool of blood raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. He threw the naked woman aside and with a snap of his fingers, the woman's body instantly turned into powder.

He slowly turned around, and the blood in the blood pool seemed to be conscious, quickly 'climbing' up his body, and 'woven' into a black robe and half mask.

The man had long, ink-like hair, ape shoulders and wasp waist. He was tall and straight, with bare white feet, and walked slowly out of the blood pool.

Mysterious and weird!

When his eyes collided with Lingling's, he showed his strong white teeth, stretched out his slender fingers, and lazily pointed to the stone chair not far away, "Since you are here, don't stand, come and sit!"

"..." Lingling kicked Yuan Fuchao over and said sternly: "I have no interest in being on an equal footing with bed bugs. Tell me, what is your purpose of using Chen Sihai's name to lure me here?"

When Yuan Fuchao heard this, he was quite surprised and hurriedly explained to the man in black robe: "I didn't say anything to him." He didn't know how Lingling guessed that this was a trap that led him here.

The man in black robe ignored Yuan Fuchao and looked very indifferent. He sat down on the stone chair, crossed his legs and laughed, "Hahaha... you still have such a personality. Although the world now calls you Lingling... But I still like to call you, Xiaodouzi."

Apart from the people in Shapu Town, there are only a few people who know this name. In my impression, there is no one who can match this person.

Lingling narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed at this person suddenly, as if he recognized him, "Ah, you are..." Then he said, "Who is it? I don't know Bedbug either?"

Yuan Fuchao: "..."

There is really a feeling of irritation that makes people mad.

"..." The man in black robe snorted coldly, "It hasn't changed at all, he's still so annoying."

Lingling looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, with a lofty and arrogant expression, "Did you bring me here just to express your dislike for me?"

"Of course not."

"Oh! That's good. It's not too stupid. Otherwise, I really think you only have this little IQ and you dare to lure me out to play 'The Adventure of the Brave'."

A brave adventure? ? ? what is that?

The man in black robe was startled, and then sneered, "Xiaodouzi, if you keep talking like this, you won't be able to have a good conversation."

Lingling nodded, leaned casually against the stone wall, scratched his ears disdainfully, and said, "I can't help it. Who made you look so unpopular? As soon as I saw you, I couldn't help but want to... quarrel with you. A few words... So, if you want to say anything, say it quickly, I'm afraid I might want to beat you to death if I can't help it."