Buddhist villains are cheated daily

My heart skipped a beat, and I yelled that something was wrong.

In the next second, Gu Xijue, who had transformed into a vampire maniac, moved in front of Wu Qing almost instantly, grabbed Wu Qing's arm, and his red eyes were full of madness.

"Xi Jue! Xi Jue, calm down!" Wu Qin said, looking into his eyes.

But Gu Xijue couldn't listen to anything now, he raised his exhausted arm, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood on his arm, as if he had tasted some delicious liquid.

The boy in front of him anxiously licked the blood, and then sucked the wound on my arm.

Wu Zhi frowned slightly, he didn't refuse to let Gu Xijue continue to suck his blood, he just felt that such a thing was too incredible.I saw clearly just now that Gu Xijue's speed is impossible for normal people. If I insist, it is the teleportation that is common in novels.

As for why Gu Xijue has this ability, I don't know.

He was more inclined to the possibility that Gu Xijue was a vampire, but when he was checked in the hospital before, nothing abnormal was found, and Gu Xijue was still a normal human being.

Could it be that he will pretend?

Many kinds of ideas appeared in Wu Zhi's head in an instant, but the next moment, his thoughts were interrupted by the person in front of him.

Because he saw Gu Xijue's eyes filled with greed, he couldn't wait to pierce my neck with his fangs, sucking the sweet blood frantically.

A trace of blood remained at the corner of Gu Xijue's mouth, he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood away, his eyes became scarlet red, and the aura of his whole body was sinister and gloomy.

At this time, he was like a demon escaped from hell.

Wu Jin tried to talk to Gu Xijue: "Be sober! If you want to suck blood, I'll go home and suck it for you! Now on the street, don't cause trouble for me...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Xijue hugged Wu Qing tightly, and his fangs pierced Wu Qing's neck.

After a burst of pain, Wu Zhen felt that the blood in his body was being gradually sucked away, and his whole body's strength would also flow away.

I was in so much pain that I couldn't speak, his brows were tightly twisted.

He could hear Gu Xijue swallowing his blood greedily, like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert met the water of life.

"Western Judgment..." Wu Jin murmured.

He secretly thought that he should just explain here today, right?

The vitality is constantly being lost, and I start to think about my own life.

It seemed that nothing important happened to him, and he had no one to worry about, yet he never dared to die.

Whenever he was about to die, there would always be a cold voice from the depths of his heart, which revealed despair and sadness. He called Wu Jin's name over and over again, telling him not to die, not to die , never allowed to die.

And now, he might really be dying.

I don't know how much blood was sucked, my consciousness became weaker and weaker, his eyes went dark, and he passed out completely.

----

When I woke up, it was at noon the next day, his body was so weak and his lips were white.

The fainting caused by excessive blood loss saved his life anyway.

As soon as he woke up, he heard Uncle Chen crying in tears: "Master! You finally woke up! You scared me to death!"

Wu Zhen instantly felt that this scene seemed familiar. He smiled apologetically at Uncle Chen, "I'm sorry... Uncle Chen, I made you worry."

"What are you talking about? I'm sorry! Young Master, as long as you're fine, as long as you're fine." Uncle Chen wiped away his tears and finally felt relieved.

Wu Jin glanced around and asked, "Where's the West Jue?"

Uncle Chen's old face suddenly pulled down, "Let's go."

"What?!" I sat up from the hospital bed anxiously.

Uncle Chen hurriedly stepped forward to support Wu Jin, sighed and said, "Master, stop thinking about that Gu Xijue, he is so dangerous... Do you know that you almost died!"

"Where did he go in the Western Conference? Did you drive him away?!" Wu Jin's face was ugly.

Uncle Chen shook his head, and said earnestly: "He insisted on leaving, young master, he bit you, such a monster cannot be kept."