Green palm? Red heart? What a familiar scene. She had always thought it was an illusion.

Yan Bingyun rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

If the red heart is not an illusion, the demon moon...the demon moon's eyes...may not be an illusion, either, the blood-red moon, the night star...

The forbidden place for the White Lion to be sacrificed was a trap set by Cantian to make the White Lion sacrificed. Could this be? Could this be... Cantian's lair?

The chaos caused by the huge energy of the time-space jump actually brought her to the towering nest? Then what is this pale and colorless ghost-like thing?

"Who are you?" It can't be what I think...

The King of the Night cast a wink at her and said, "The dark and skinny cub has grown up. It seems that Canglang has raised you very well!"

Canglang!! This is a name that I almost forgot.

"You are..." Something flashed through her mind, so fast that she couldn't grasp it. She must have seen him before. Where? When?

Seeing that his goal was achieved, the King of the Night glanced at the container that was standing still, then jumped up first. His black gauze robe shattered to pieces, revealing his pale, thin skin completely.

Oh my god... Yan Bingyun's eyes widened, and her gaze could not help but see the two raised circles, long legs, protruding spine and shoulder blades that were about to drill out of the skin...

The corners of her eyes twitched. This male was really skinny. Fortunately, all her beastly husbands were muscular. Such a skinny one would be uncomfortable to handle... Wait, what the hell was she thinking?

The next moment, that long strip of naked, dazzling white skin seemed to turn a little red?

The red dots gradually became more and more dense, like the stamens spreading out in the center of a flower that suddenly blooms.

Countless red blood threads are like sea lilies in the deep sea, red as blood, with their tentacles spread out and floating freely, which is extremely beautiful.

Yan Bingyun didn't expect those things to be so gorgeous and beautiful when viewed from the side.

Wait, this is the ability of the Night Clan.

"Lightning? Lightning?" There was no response from the small dark room. The guy was disconnected at every critical moment.

Yan Bingyun snorted coldly. What an unreliable system...

Just as Yan Bingyun was guessing the identity of the object in front of him, countless red tentacles in front had completely wrapped around his body. From a distance, he looked like a sea lily swaying in the sea. Those tentacles were cautiously approaching the red heart that was tightly grasped by the green arms.

She could not forget the illusion of Yao Yue that appeared after she drank the blood of the white lion. The scene of her being unable to control herself and wanting to submit to the other party willingly was still vivid in her mind. She did not think that the red heart was a good thing, and she was resisting in her heart.

The red light pulled her closer little by little, like an invisible gravitational force, but her heart was very resistant.

The tentacles of the King of the Night cautiously approached the treasure of his clan. It was a great opportunity for a half-blood like him to encounter it. The surge in his blood was almost uncontrollable. He wanted so badly to surrender.

“Yao Yue…” His red eyes reflected the shadow of his heart, and his face was pious: “I am willing to surrender…”

The red heart seemed to be rejecting it, sending up a wave of steam that shook away the red tentacles that were about to touch it.

An old voice seemed to come from the sky: "Submit, my blood people..."

The King of the Night was terrified and lowered his self-proclaimed noble head: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing..."

"You..." The voice turned into a huge wind and rushed towards Yan Bingyun.

Yan Bingyun couldn't open her eyes because of the strong fishy wind and tried her best to block it with her arms.

"Submit..." The old voice came over like the wind again.

It turned out that he wanted her to surrender.

"I... don't submit to anyone..." I thought this statement was a bit wrong, so I changed it to: "I don't submit to any monster..."

"You..." The voice seemed to be irritated, and the wind force increased, directly shattering the mermaid costume on her body.

"Ah, the mermaid veil that Mei Hai gave me...you are so abominable!" The black veil turned into silk, Yan Bingyun felt distressed, she clenched her fist, and the holy stone that she brought back from the forbidden land of the lion was shaking in her wrist, and a trace of white electric current appeared quietly and silently.

If I don’t give you an electric shock to your heart to make you feel good, I won’t be called Yan Bingyun.

"Submit..." The voice came again with a fishy wind, tearing...

The snakeskin sports suit she was wearing disappeared in an instant, and she appeared naked. Before she could express her shame or anger, a surge of heat in her blood went straight to her brain.

My brain felt like it was on fire, and the pores all over my body were struggling. I didn't know where the heat came from, rushing out from the inside to the outside.

So hot!

It's so hot! Xiu saw the female who saved him stabbing the annoying tree man with a dagger. He wanted to help, but just as he was about to rush over, he felt his brain heat up and his whole body burning. He opened his mouth to exhale. Wild animals are most afraid of heat. He stuck out his tongue and realized that it was not him who was hot. His golden eyes looked at the gray-yellow wall. It was the clouds that were hot!

"Don't be in a daze, help kill her." Gui Xi was dodged by the small tree. A vine emerged from the small tree and whipped her, making her roll on the ground. She had to speak to call back the dazed lion.

Xiu hesitated for a moment. He couldn't get through the red light, so he turned around resolutely, waved his claws, and attacked the small tree.

The blood vessels all over her body were boiling, and then she saw the blood vessels in her arms making slight popping sounds. She looked at them in confusion and saw red filaments growing wildly like grass out of her skin.

The remaining Night Clan abilities in the body were awakened. Yan Bingyun was almost certain that the red heart belonged to the Night Clan, and the vampire-like pale man was a member of the Night Clan who lived on blood.

Two candidates, the first words jumped wildly in my mind. What kind of candidate is this? A candidate to be a sacrifice, or a candidate to get the heart? If it is a sacrifice, no one would be so stupid as to offer themselves to the door.

Then I just want to get that heart.

To be honest, Yan Bingyun didn't like that heart, and even rejected it, but the reality left her with no choice.

She came in by accident and was destined to be involved.

And she had a guess in her mind that she could only be considered half a member of the Night Clan, maybe not even half.

Her body structure is quite complex. She has not become a member of the Night Clan, nor has she merged with the Night Clan. She is really like a container, storing the blood of the Night Clan in her body. Just imagine the various things contained in her body...

I almost laughed at myself. Lightning, two souls, Xiu's thunder and lightning, the defensive ability of the bone harp, and the blood of Kavitan. The title of container is well deserved!

So now that she had obtained this heart that required her to surrender and was related to the red demon moon, would it be possible for it to be installed into her body like the other powers in her body, and for her to become the master of the demon moon? The thought of this possibility made her secretly ecstatic.

Yan Bingyun completely gave up resisting, spread her limbs, and let the heat flow out of her body's blood vessels. Soon she turned into a blushing sea lily, dancing in the red light, getting closer and closer to the red heart.

The King of the Night was repelled by the heart. He shook his shoulders, allowing more tentacles to emerge from his skin. His entire face was covered with wriggling red threads. He devoutly tried to get closer once more to test the waters.

People with trypophobia would probably be frightened to death on the spot when seeing countless red balls wriggling. Even Yan Bingyun, who did not have trypophobia, couldn't help but get goose bumps when she saw the number of them as she approached.

"Huh!" He turned his head away in disgust and shook his shoulders.

In the quiet space, the sound of disgust hit the string in Black Coconut's heart, and a pair of red eyes that seemed to be spitting fire pierced through the gaps between the tentacles and fiercely killed him.

Yan Bingyun, who was discovered, even smiled back at him mischievously: "Hi~"

The calm mood of a thousand years suddenly broke: "You lowly vessel, you are just a vessel, you are not worthy to be close to our holy objects."

"Ha-ha-ha!" Yan Bingyun wanted to hear a very funny joke, so she deliberately let out a series of "ha-ha-ha" sounds from her throat: "You are a bug in the night, a thing that can only hide in the dark and suck blood for a living, and cannot see the sun. Where do you get the courage to despise me?"

"I am a monster who can stand in the sun openly. I am blind to the light. Humph!"

"Bullshit, we are noble creatures with immortality, and you are just food we raise in captivity. How dare you, a beast, blaspheme us." The King of the Night would not listen to this. He swung his arm, and the tentacles on his arm attacked Yan Bingyun.

"You're so angry because of shame. I got it right. You're envious of me standing in the sun, right? You? A sewer rat underground."

"Kill you!"

"Come!"


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