Those who work in the coffin shop

"Let go of Qingsang! Let go..."

This scene stimulated Xia Wan'er too much, but she was deeply poisoned, and after screaming a few times, she couldn't make a sound even with her mouth open.

But this poison can paralyze the body, but not the mind.Xia Wan'er was so sad that she died, her heart ached like a needle.

Fortunately, Qing Yu didn't do anything else after kissing Qing Sang.Qing Sang looked at him with angry and complicated eyes, but Qing Yu didn't care. He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a cute smile, "I kissed you, and I'm satisfied."

He turned his head and looked at Xia Wan'er: "She has stayed with you for so many years, so she should give you back to me. I will give her a chance to fulfill us."

"What are you doing?" Qing Sang said in surprise, "You dare to attack her..."

Qing Yu smiled, pressed the watch unhurriedly, and soon, the studio door was opened, and a pair of maids appeared at the door.

"Master."

"Take Miss Xia down." Qing Yu said lightly, as if ordering bread or milk for breakfast, "Follow the same process."

"Yes."

The two maids were expressionless, as if they were already familiar with this task. They knew Qing Yu's character, and it was not surprising that they wanted to "deal with" anyone.

They carried Xia Wan'er away like a machine, Qing Sang watched helplessly, the more he tried to stop it, the faster the blood flowed, and the faster the poison spread in his body, finally, he fell to the ground, unable to utter a word.

After leaving the studio, Xia Wan'er was very scared all the way.She didn't know where she was going to be taken to "process", and the fear of the unknown made her every nerve tense.

There are many rooms in Qing's house, and she was taken to one of them.When she was pushed in, she turned pale with fright. This room was full of bones and half-decomposed corpses!

Xia Wan'er suppressed the scream that was about to break through her throat, the scene in this room was comparable to hell.Limbs placed everywhere, pieces of flesh that are about to rot, skins of people who have been cut off one by one, the room is filled with a disgusting smell of blood, those human skin and flesh, bones and hair soaked in blood, if If Xia Wan'er hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she must have thought that this was a nightmare, and she only wanted to wake up quickly!

Wake up!Wake up!

Xia Wan'er bit her lip, but this could not slow down the toxicity.She was still limply taken into the bathroom by the two maids, and the smell of blood in the bathroom was even stronger.There are old bloodstains on the wall, it can be seen that this room has been used to "treat" people for some years.Xia Wan'er didn't know which one it was, nor did she know if she was the last one.

It turned out that Qing Yu conducted his experiments in this room.He collects human blood here, and then cuts off the human face. So, he wants her blood and her face now?

How many secrets are there in the Qing family?Will the flesh and blood of those who died become bricks and tiles here, will there be human bones hidden in every corridor, every room, and the ground.

This is really scary.

Thinking of Qing Sang growing up in such a family.Thinking of Qing Yun's strictness towards Qing Sang, I thought it was the cultivation and emphasis on Qing Sang, and wanted him to become the master of the Qing family, but I didn't expect that it was all use, lies, and the ugliest deception.

The injury of relatives is the deadliest thing. Xia Wan'er can't bear to play in Qing's house since she was a child, so how can Qing Sang bear this cruel fact?

There was a huge bathtub in the bathroom, and Xia Wan'er was thrown into it mercilessly.

She opened her eyes and opened her mouth, but could not speak.The two maids quickly took off her clothes and untied her long hair. They flooded her in the bathtub with only one head sticking out.A maid took her hand and sighed softly: "As expected of the pampered and pampered Miss Xia, such fair skin is really rare."

The maid showed her fangs greedily. She approached the blood vessels in Xia Wan'er's hand, wanted to bite, but held back, and only used her tongue to lick dryly.

"It smells so good." The maid said, "Miss Xia's blood is delicious, and the cut skin must be the most beautiful. If the young master uses your blood to bathe, it must be very good for the skin."

Xia Wan'er couldn't speak, but she could hear her voice. She was already terrified when she saw the two maids baring their fangs. Now they said they wanted to cut off her face and use her blood to bathe Qingyu , The fear in her heart reached its peak in an instant.

Qingyu...he is not human at all!He is a pervert, a monster, and a ghost!

No, she doesn't want to die yet!

The Qing family is full of zombies, and she was poisoned again, what should she do?

Xia Wan'er's pupils were widened in horror.The water that envelops her is as cold as her current body.The next second, a maid took out a small knife, and she cut her wrist with the knife, causing blood to flow out of Xia Wan'er's veins like a red thread.Xia Wan'er couldn't move, because of the poison, she couldn't even feel the slightest pain.

Her hand stretched out of the bathtub, and the maid followed it with a small bucket, tick-tock.

She is like a lamb that has been bled, life is passing from her body little by little.Her thoughts gradually turned from sober to blurred, and a strong sense of drowsiness hit her, and her face was almost submerged in the water.

Is this her fate? Jin Yan was right, she would die in Wuming Village, but she never thought that she would die at the hands of Qing's family, Qingyu.

Gu Yi's dream seemed to come true, she would bleed to death, and then her face would have to be cut off.

Forget it, death is death, no big deal.It's just a pity that she has never had a serious relationship in this life, and she hasn't said a word to the person she likes seriously, I like you...

I like you...Qing Sang...

"She's dead now, you don't have to look at me like that."

In the studio, Qing Yu raised Qing Sang's head sadly, and said, "You can hate me and I don't blame you. But don't hate me for too long, because I love you the most in this world. If you really can't let her go, I made her face more beautiful, so that she and I become one, and when you look at me, you also look at her, isn't it good?"

Qing Sang's whole body was cold, his pale lips moved slightly, and he uttered a word coldly: "Get lost."

"Okay, I'll get out. You are angry and don't want to see me. I can understand. You can stay here. I will come to see you when you figure it out. At that time, I will paste your most beloved painted skin, Qing San, you have to wait for me."

Qing Sang's eyes were bloodshot, he didn't have the mood to listen to him at this moment, he just wanted to save Xia Wan'er, but his body was completely paralyzed, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Qing Yu smiled, raised his hand slightly, and used silver thread to draw out all the wooden puppets on Qing Sang's body, including Xiao Hei.Qing Yu knew that Xiao Hei was Qing Sang's favorite puppet, and he would always carry it with him. If he let the puppet stay, he must have a way to get out of here.Now, he took his puppet and his talisman to see what he could do if he stayed here alone.

"you……"

"I'm leaving, you have a good rest."

After doing all this, Qing Yu was in a good mood, and pushed the wheelchair away.

The wall of the studio moved again, and Qing Sang was locked inside.

All his puppets were taken away, but there was one more, which Qing Yu didn't notice.

It's no wonder, the Qing family has never made puppets out of zombies, so the aura is naturally different from those dead spirits of goblins.Qing Yu's silver thread only recognizes the traditional puppets of the Qing family, and thanks to this, Jin Yan stayed.

Qing Sang had no strength, and while he could still make a sound in his throat, he recited the mantra in a low voice, and then said softly: "Xiaoyan, I need your help with something, come out quickly!"

The spell worked, and the puppet in Qing Sang's arms moved.

But nothing came out.

Qing Sang gritted her teeth, sweat dripped from between her brows: "Xiaoyan, I beg you!"

A golden light flashed.

Jin Yan left from the puppet and appeared in front of Qing Sang.

However, he was in a mess, and he still maintained the appearance when he first entered the puppet, with dirty blood stains all over his face. He looked at Qing Sang, and just about to say something, suddenly, the blood-sucking desire flooded his body again, and Jin Yan had already tasted it. Human blood, unable to resist that desire, he breathed disorderly, opened his mouth with fangs, and rushed towards Qingsang like a wild beast that only saw its prey, he grabbed Qingsang's clothes, put his lips close to him, he Wanting to convince himself that he has become a demon anyway, killing a group of people is killing, killing a few more people is killing, he doesn't want to enter reincarnation, as long as he can vent his grievances and let people suffer retribution, his eyes are blood red, When he was about to take a bite, Qing Sang suddenly turned his head to meet his eyes, and he said, "I can give you all the blood, but if you help me save Wan'er, I beg you. After that, you can do whatever you want." Okay, just, don't turn me into a zombie."

Jin Yan was stunned.

For some reason, Qingsang's words "I beg you" deeply hurt his heart.

He took himself as a monster, thinking that he had no heart.However, when the bloodthirsty desire flocked to him, he would still feel heartbroken because of Qing Sang's words.The scene of the hut outside the village reappeared in his mind. Qing Sang carried him back home and left him his favorite bread. His back was warm, just like family members. He even became a zombie. , he returned his blood and took him as a puppet, even if he hated everyone, he was not qualified to hate Qingsang.

"Mr. Qing..."

Jin Yan let go of him, and he took two steps back with difficulty, reason and desire tugging at him at the same time, as Jin Yan struggled, tears flowed from his eyes.Yes, although he is not a living person, he still has tears, and the tears are still salty. So, is he now a human, or a ghost who can only suck blood?

"Xiaoyan... come here and do me a favor."

Qing Sang tried her best to speak.

Jin Yan looked at him, and after a while, walked towards him.

"Put my hand up."

Jin Yan did as he said.

"Put it to my mouth."

Jin Yan asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qing Sang smiled, her lips were terribly pale: "Just help me."

Jin Yan was silent, and still did as he did.

When he put his hand near Qingsang's mouth, he bit his hand hard, and Qingsang's mouth was so hard that the blood rushed out.

Because of the poisoning, Qing Sang didn't feel any pain, just watched the blood flow, and that blood was the most delicious food in Jin Yan's eyes, his eyes became redder, his throat rolled up and down, and he kept swallowing.

Of course Qing Sang knew his desire, his eyes couldn't wait any longer, any more second might be torture.

This is a zombie.

Qing Sang looked at him and said weakly: "I can't move my body. If you suck it yourself, it may not be much, but you have to be patient. After you sucked blood, help me save Wan'er. After that, you will do whatever you want." up to you……"

Jin Yan walked over, bent down and held Qing Sang's bleeding hand.

He pressed his lips to his wound, and the warm blood seeped into his mouth bit by bit.He sucked very slowly, as if he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would lose control of himself.When the blood entered his mouth, his sanity gradually came back. Thinking of everything Qing Sang had done for him, his eyes turned red unconsciously, but he didn't want to be seen by Qing Sang, so he could only close his eyes tightly and let a little Tears quickly dissipated in the corners of his eyes.

When his body was no longer so restless, Jin Yan let go of Qing Sang's hand, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Are you poisoned?"

Qing Sang raised her head: "Will the poison affect you?"

Jin Yan shook his head and said, "No, I'm not human anymore. These poisons have no effect on me. I can feel the poisonous gas everywhere here, and you are also eroded by the poison."

Qing Sang smiled wryly: "Unexpectedly, becoming a zombie still has the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons."

"I'll suck the poison out for you. If you want to save her, you have to do it yourself."

Jin Yan lowered his eyes and said quietly: "But, I have become your puppet. If you need me, I will obey your orders."