[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

Chapter 160 The Little Blood Slave of the Bloodthirsty Zombie

The blood was continuously draining, and Lu Chuan really couldn't stand it this time.

When he was knocked unconscious by those people and brought him here, he only took a bite of the chicken leg.

I haven't eaten a single bite so far, and have been sucked two waves of blood.

When people are on the verge of death, they will always burst out with a strong will to survive. He lightly pressed against Gu Chenzhou's chest, with a crying tone: "Don't, don't suck..."

The voice was delicate and soft, which made people feel affectionate.

Gu Chenzhou looked at Lu Chuan's beautiful face, the corners of his eyes were bright red at this moment, and even crying had a different charm and beauty.

He let go, and licked the blood stains on his lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Why, this is unbearable?"

Lu Chuan's pale lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Gu Chenzhou reached out to pinch Lu Chuan's pulse, but frowned fiercely.

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Forget it, since he has become his sacrifice, let's keep him by his side and raise him well.

Gu Chenzhou walked to the deeper part of the underground palace, where the twists and turns are like a labyrinth, and there are countless secret passages, if you are not careful, you will die here.

But Gu Chenzhou walked steadily and calmly, he found the piece of blood jade from countless priceless funeral objects.

Blood jade can warm and nourish the body, and it is miraculously effective for people like Lu Chuan who have a weak pulse. It is a unique treasure thousands of years ago.

He carried the blood jade around Lu Chuan's neck, a small blood bead slightly condensed from his fingertips, and melted the blood into the blood jade.

Lu Chuan's original body was stiff and cold, as if he had fallen into an endless snow cave where no light could be seen.

Suddenly, a warm current spread along the limbs.

The original coldness was dissipated inch by inch, and the unprecedented comfort made Lu Chuan's frown soothed.

He slowly opened his eyes and woke up slowly, the pain on his neck disappeared, and his tired body became light and energetic.

"Are you awake? When you wake up, go out with the lonely king."

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, he looked at Gu Chenzhou who had changed into new clothes at some point, the moiré white satin robe was wrapped around his golden waist, his silver hair stood up high, and his sharp and indifferent eyes were looking at him disdainfully .

In a daze, Lu Chuan actually felt that he saw the cruel king who sat on the golden throne thousands of years ago and set off a bloody storm to rule the country.

The instinctive surrender made Lu Chuan lower his head.

"Yes."

Gu Chenzhou raised his eyebrows amused by Lu Chuan's reaction: "Where are you going if you're not curious?"

Lu Chuan's expression remained unchanged. He straightened his clothes and bowed his head slightly: "Since I am the sacrifice they gave you, I am your property. How can a servant question the master? This is unreasonable."

Gu Chenzhou is the king he respects the most, so even if he puts himself in the dust, he will be happy with it.

This man was decisive, ruthless, and ruthless. Even after a thousand years, the aura around him became more and more oppressive, without any signs of decline.

Gu Chenzhou flew straight to wrap his arms around his waist, with a hint of greedy blood in his eyes.

"This is what you personally admitted. Since it is the property of the lonely king, you cannot betray the lonely king."

Lu Chuan looked directly into Gu Chenzhou's eyes: "If I betray you one day, then curse me for life and death."

This is an extremely vicious curse, Gu Chenzhou has an endless lifespan, if he can really reincarnate, then he will always find himself, so that he will not die well.

Unexpectedly, Gu Chenzhou laughed out loud, his Adam's apple rolled and rolled, which was extremely provocative.

"You are indeed an interesting little guy. It is a wise choice for Gu Wang to keep you."

With a light tap on the toes, Gu Chenzhou flew out of the underground palace in a few dodges.

There are too many twists and turns in the underground palace, and it is hard to guard against.

Before Lu Chuan could even see how he got out, he had already reached the ground.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the palace for some meals."

"Imperial Palace? This...is."

Lu Chuan was startled for a moment, and then quickly responded.

Gu Chenzhou glanced at Lu Chuan lightly: "The human body is extremely fragile. The lonely king can not eat anything, but you can't."

Lu Chuan immediately understood Gu Chenzhou's intention.

It turned out that he was planning to go to the palace to let him eat.

"But, if you go to the palace so grandly now, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."

Gu Chenzhou sneered, the aloofness carved into his bones was in his eyes.

"The lonely king enters the palace where he used to live, and sees that his great-grandson also needs to disguise himself to be timid? A joke."

Lu Chuan had no words to refute for a while, and could only let him rush towards the direction of the palace with his arms around his waist.

Gu Chenzhou's current ability has already reached perfection, and even the journey of a hundred miles is just an instant to him.

Looking at the crimson palace walls and golden eaves in front of him, Lu Chuan felt as if his heart was blocked by something, and he couldn't breathe.

Depressed, restless, angry...

Uncontrollably spreading his emotions, Lu Chuan grabbed Gu Chenzhou's sleeve, gritted his teeth and said, "I... feel so uncomfortable."

Gu Chenzhou pinched Lu Chuan's wrist and touched it lightly. Lu Chuan's pulse suddenly became stronger and weaker. This is the pulse that only happens when he is poisoned.

But there is no strange poison on him, and there is nothing bad about him except his weak foundation.

what happened?

Gu Chenzhou looked at Lu Chuan, the young man's face was delicate and meandering, and there was an abnormal blush on his face, which seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Does he actually have some relationship with this imperial palace?

Holding Lu Chuan in his arms, he found the Emperor's Hall of Mental Cultivation with ease, and Gu Chenzhou just swaggered and sat on the chair.

His posture was lazy and wanton, and he didn't seem to have any discomfort in sitting on this chair.

At that time, Gu Zhengrong had just stepped into the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and felt an extremely unusual atmosphere.

He slowed down his pace and walked in, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the man with sword-browed star-eyed aura who was powerful and domineering on the seat.

"Who are you?!"

Gu Zhengrong's expression was dignified and slightly cold. What was the origin of this person? None of the 99 shadow guards surrounded the Hall of Mental Cultivation noticed.

Gu Chenzhou hooked his lips, and his gestures were full of extravagance and recklessness.

He glanced at Gu Zhengrong slightly with his silver-gray eyes, Ziwei star was shining brightly, with mighty dragon aura, he was indeed a rare emperor in the world.

"Who is the lonely king, you ask? If you are serious about it, maybe you should call the lonely king an old ancestor."

These words were crazy to the core, facing the emperor of the world who dared to be so disrespectful, Gu Zhengrong felt an extremely strong pressure, which made him have to be extremely cautious.

The appearance looks like a demon, probably some crooked spirit.

"A mere ghost deserves me to call you an old ancestor. Can you bear it this time?"

As if hearing some joke, Gu Chenzhou smiled lowly.

He looked at Gu Zhengrong, without the slightest smile in his eyes.

"Why can't the lonely king afford it? Even if you kill all the people in your palace, for the lonely king, it's just a snap of the fingers."

Gu Zhengrong finally realized something was wrong.

Rongguo has a history of thousands of years. Except for the ancestor Gu Chenzhou who called himself the lonely king, no one can call himself the lonely king.

He consolidated territory and expanded national power by himself, and died at the age of 25.

Only he is worthy of being called the lonely king.

Alone, the king who is admired and supported by thousands of people.

But Gu Chenzhou died a thousand years ago. Gu Chenzhou's cousin, Gu Ying, nailed the coffin for him and buried him personally, and sent him countless rare treasures to be buried with him.

According to historical records, Gu Ying only had this cousin.

He respected his courage, and even more admired his courage and strategy.

After Gu Ying ascended the throne, he governed the country according to the laws and regulations that took care of Shen Zhou's life, and the weather was smooth and the country was peaceful and the people were safe.

But this happened thousands of years ago, and now this person suddenly appeared and called himself the lonely king, it is simply absurd!

"The honorific title of the ancestor, is it that you and other bastards can call themselves? You want to die!"

99 shadow guards surrounded Gu Chenzhou, and Gu Chenzhou still had a happy expression.

He casually looked at the top experts among the 99 imperial palaces, then shook his head helplessly.

"This shadow guard is too bad. Compared with the 99 shadow guards back then, it's nothing like mud."

"Who are you?!"

Gu Zhengrong clenched the saber in his hand, the atmosphere had dropped to freezing point, and it seemed that a big fight would happen in the next moment.

When the two defenses confronted each other, Lu Chuan, who was sitting behind the chair, suddenly covered his stomach.

'Grumble~'

At that moment, Lu Chuan wanted to bump his head to death in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

He never thought that he would be remembered by the two emperors in this way.

Sitting on the round table in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Lu Chuan ate his meal in small bites.

He eats quietly, even grilled rice is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

After Lu Chuan was full, Gu Zhengrong finally frowned and said, "You mean he is Gu Xianzu?"

Lu Chuan nodded, and he wiped off the oil stains on his lips and explained earnestly: "Although it's a bit ridiculous, he is indeed the founding king. It's just that he became what he is today because of too much resentment back then."

Gu Zhengrong's expression has also begun to be tainted with confusion. He has been in politics for six years, and Guotai Min'an has never seen such a strange thing.

"I don't know what the old ancestor wanted to do when he came to visit suddenly?"

Gu Chenzhou pointed at Lu Chuan lazily: "The lonely king doesn't need to eat, but the little guy of the lonely king can't. The imperial dining room in this palace is pretty good, so I brought him here."

The corner of Lu Chuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know how to refute for a while.

Gu Chenzhou is probably the only one who treats the imperial palace as your home to visit, right?Although this is indeed his home.

"This..."

Gu Zhengrong was at a loss for words for a while, if the person in front of him is really an old ancestor, I'm afraid things will be extremely difficult.

He has a lot of affairs, and he can't neglect his ancestors.

"Don't worry, King Shangu will take him away after eating."

As he spoke, Gu Chenzhou rolled Lu Chuan into his arms.

However, when Lu Chuan's arm touched the back of Gu Zhengrong's hand, his head felt like a needle prick.

He clutched his headache and groaned, tens of thousands of pictures flashed through his mind, but Lu Chuan didn't catch any of them.

When he came back to his senses again, Gu Chenzhou was holding his arm that just touched the back of Gu Zhengrong's hand, his eyes were cold.

"Is the little emperor's hand easy to touch?"

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