snake bone

Right in front of his eyes was the man's Adam's apple, which moved slightly because of his words, pressing against the bridge of his nose from time to time.

Ji Qingliu froze for a moment, then opened his mouth instinctively, wishing he could bite him off alive.

Zhu Tang also tilted his head violently, and with a little effort from his subordinates, he pressed his face back into his shoulder socket. He was lucky to escape such a catastrophe, so he couldn't help laughing bitterly, "You really think you are just A beast, opened its mouth to kill me?"

Ji Qingliu sneered, even if it hurts you if you don't die!

Without even thinking about it, he forced his teeth to hit his collarbone.

Zhu Tang's body was naturally slightly stiff when he was in pain, but he also subconsciously removed his body protection technique, and loosened the strength of his hands, so he can bite as long as he likes, as long as he can't kill himself.

Seeing him hating himself so much and being so distressed, he couldn't help but sighed slightly, put his hand on the top of his head again, and while giving him gentle strokes, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his heart.

Ji Qingliu was quite energetic at first, and he said that he would bite your bald skin, break your bones, and suck your bone marrow directly.

I really waited to lick the blood from the broken skin, and I was a little dazed at the first bite, but I didn't realize it because I longed for the fishy sweetness in the second bite.

After licking five or six sips, I couldn't help but put my hand on his shoulder, and put my arms around him slightly, and my body couldn't help sticking to him, and when I wanted to drink more and more of it, I was suddenly taken aback.

Then he frightened himself and pushed Zhu Tang away violently.

Kneeling back again and again for a few steps, he forced himself to suppress the desire to yell for more blood to nourish him, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing at Zhu Tang tremblingly, "You, You deliberately……"

Zhu Tang lowered his head and smiled.

Smiling with an obvious "you've been fooled" look.

Laughing and taking a few steps forward, Zhu Tang concentrated his sword intent with one hand, opened the gap on his shoulder that he had bitten out with his teeth, and then took off his clothes. The body shape was immediately revealed, and the wound on his body added a bit of wild ferocity. Zhu Tang tilted his head slightly and smiled temptingly, "Dijun...do you still like it?"

The tone was as if he used his cock to cover his lips to lure him to exchange body fluids, but also to lure him to swallow it.

At this moment, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, all told him to come back!

But drinking his Zhu Tang's blood is even more vicious than once drinking the blood of ordinary mortals with a ghost body like myself!

I also thought to myself that I have survived so much without eating human blood for more than 700 years, maybe because I couldn't bear it for a while and messed up the overall situation?

Ji Qingliu subconsciously licked the remaining blood stains at the corner of his lower lip, his pupils stared at the bleeding place on Zhu Tang's shoulder and shrank and opened several times. It was obvious that he was sometimes confused and dazed, plus a little bit of clarity that was still there.

That's right... Zhu Tang is no longer a human being, he is a fairy!As long as he drank a few mouthfuls of his blood, he would definitely not be as helpless as he is now.

What You Ming said is right, even if there is no fairy bone, as long as he is willing to drink blood, he will be considered as signing the ghost contract, and he can officially join the ghost clan, and then start to practice their spells from the beginning, and with the help of him, the Lord of the Nether, he will surely It will be progressive.

but……

But he can't afford to lose face!

He doesn't want to join the ghost family too!

"Don't come here!"

The closer Zhu Tang got to a copy, the throbbing in his heart became more violent.

As long as he drank his blood... he could become stronger.

What was he like before?

Son of Candle Dragon, Emperor Youji!

The body of ghosts in today's world...

But he doesn't want to join the ghost clan, no! ! !

If he is driven by the Nether Lord again in this life, he would rather die!

But Zhu Tang's arm had already pulled him, and gently pressed his head back to the wound on his shoulder.

Ji Qingliu had no choice but to tilt his head, closed his eyes, and pursed his mouth, desperately trying to avoid it, but...but his sense of smell couldn't control himself, the sweet and deadly bloody smell was already close to his nose.

Open your mouth...just open your mouth...actually...it's okay to suck a mouthful of his blood...should, there shouldn't be any major problems, just a sip, a small amount...Zhu Tang Shenjun's blood should be your own In terms of cultivation, it is of great supplementary benefit. After all, his spells are considered high-strength. How can there be a ghost as weak as himself who can restrain such a god.

Where is there such a god who is willing to take blood to feed an evil spirit from the lower world.

But...but once the mouth is opened...

Once this blood is drunk...

——From now on, you can no longer be Candle Dragon Youji, but Ghost Clan Youji.

Will this be the result I want?Lost all previous efforts, ruined reputation, and messed up everywhere?

Why did you leave in the first place?Why do you refuse to give in?And what is it for, that they must be at odds with the underworld?

It's easy to talk about Qu Yuzhu, but it's hard to respond when you're defeated by Netherworld.

Breaking one's pride, and losing the lives of the twelve immortals who sat down, these things are not easy to say, and it is not easy to let go.Rather than being afraid of falling into Zhu Tang's trap and being controlled by him because of this, what I am more afraid of... is seeing You Ming's hateful face that "is exactly what I expected".

——"What can you do if you don't belong to my ghost clan?"

"The god-given fairy root and wisdom bones are born with boundless magic power, but what are these?"

"You Ji, tell me, if one day they are all gone, what are these things?"

At that time, I still refused to believe it. How could it be possible for the honor bestowed on me to be gone for the Emperor Beizhu, who was born to enshrine the throne.To be able to think about this aspect in a leisurely manner, is the kind of person who is born with a dark mind like You Ming.

He went to get the underworld, which is really suitable.

Then I have to slam my head into the heaven, so that they are finally separated from each other, and they can finally not have to fight each other if they don't live under the same roof. I thought they could be stable for tens of thousands of years.

Perhaps, these long years have parted ways peacefully because of the "different paths" they chose when they were adults.

But a Zhu Tang was about to appear!If I hadn't really watched how Zhu Tang climbed up the mold, and had occasionally thought of going to the dust-observing mirror to stop and look at his past, then I would have suspected that Zhu Tang was a Nether sect Come to deliberately oppose him!

Zhuo Miechi rolled down but was embarrassed? !

Embarrassed!Very embarrassed!

With the high crown that tied your hair gone, and your whole body covered in blood, plus the twitch of the dragon's bones inside, who can tell who you really are?Nothing more than the body of a wandering ghost.

Therefore, in Guowangchuan, he was dragged by many other ball balls for a long time.

Even the bull's head and horse face didn't realize what was wrong with him.

I resign myself to my fate. For the sake of the ghost body, there is no reason not to report to the underworld. Even if I want to run, how can I run?I didn't have any strength at all, and my whole body was numb with pain.

Ten thousand wisps of black hair were completely tangled up, and their faces drooped, as if they could make them not recognize who they were.

Indeed, there are so many people who report to the underworld every day, and they are numb when they are greeted by a bull head and a horse. Only when he went down did Tete come forward to rescue him.

You Ji actually thought about it later.Thinking... Maybe You Ming didn't come to see him that way that time, maybe the two of them can let go of their knots, and they can be more peaceful during those days together in Hades.

But it is not.

——Just when I had just climbed ashore after being painstakingly rescued by the bull-headed horse face, the gate of the underworld suddenly opened, and thousands of strange red lights lit up. , The familiar cold air immediately spread all over the body, and countless frosts, snows and ices were frozen behind him.

When you look up, there are tricky lights to illuminate, and when you look down, there is a cold mirror. No matter how you look down or up, you can't avoid it. You have to see your own embarrassment clearly.

The ghost master in a black robe, surrounded by evil mist, walked slowly in front of him.

You Ji can clearly remember that he was still dripping with water all over his body at that time, but some parts of the corners of his clothes were frozen, and they were stuck together with the ice mirror on the ground that clearly reflected his embarrassing situation. He couldn't get it out for a while, so he could only sit on the bank in frustration, unable to straighten up.

He lifted his eyes tremblingly from the cold, and saw the robe embroidered with dark silver cirrus clouds slightly lifted, as if Nether had slightly moved one leg, kneeling on one knee, but not bowing his head, straight Looking at him, he revealed a very meaningful smile.

Then, he heard him saying that he didn't know how to lower the volume, for fear that others would not hear, "It turns out that Emperor Beizhu arrived, and I'm not far away to welcome you."

At that moment, You Ji felt that You Ming was too far-sighted.

The chill that was so familiar to each other released in advance made him shiver, and his teeth couldn't close together.

Otherwise, he would be able to crush his own silver teeth with just one sentence.

——It’s already so depressing, you still have to add insult to injury?Thousands of years ago, why haven't I seen you like disgusting people so much? !

Thinking about the 300 years of staying in the underworld is even more unbearable, besides... besides... Besides, when Youming finally compromised and let himself go again, he had already heard his ruthless words at that time-by then, the gate of the underworld It's not as easy to get in as it is now.

So……

Then you can't go back.

Why did he force You Ming to speak harsh words? !

It is to completely seal off this back road for yourself, and don't give yourself any more delusional thoughts!

Isn't it attractive to have magic skills? Of course it is attractive, but this arrogance can be broken by a true god, and it is absolutely impossible to join his ghost clan just to rebuild the skills!

I didn't bow my head back then, and I won't bow my head now!

Thinking like this made me very scared, and tears welled up in my eyes in an instant, Ji Qingliu didn't know it for a moment, so he opened his mouth very hard, "Zhu Tang...please...don't...don't lure me in." Astray..."

"Then why are you willing to lure me astray?"

The lips that are close to the ear are as warm and deep as the thick snow that has covered the ground outside the window at some point, gentle and tolerant.

Who doesn't know that cultivating immortality is much more difficult than becoming a demon. It would be great if he was born with spiritual foundation and wisdom roots, but he Zhu Tang is just an ordinary person. It is not easy to have the current achievements.The emperor didn't hold any grudges when he seduced me, so why didn't he compare his heart with his heart for a while at the beginning?Thinking this way in his heart, but he refused to say it on the surface, he was always afraid that he would block back the matter of causing him to go to the Zhuo Mie Pond.

Yes, this is too difficult to explain.

But if you really care a little bit, then you should know that since I Zhu Tang is just an immortal who climbed up from an ordinary person, no matter how high the rank of immortal is, no matter how popular he is in front of the Emperor of Heaven, even if there are countless plots and tricks, even if He is in charge of the power of life and death... If one wants to destroy an emperor, it cannot be done by one person alone!

How could it be that I just fan the flames in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

Who are you, you are the emperor!The emperor's quiet season!

Even if I have thoughts all over the sky, I don't dare to use my delusional thoughts to overthrow the emperor.

If you don't even have this bit of self-knowledge, even nine lives are not enough for me, Zhu Tang!