Su Ming, who was surrounded by everyone, did not leave Qianshi's house too far.

At this time, he was leaning against the pile of soft straw that Xiao Shilang was leaning against during the day, looking at the night with his brows lightly locked.

In his mind, the strange scene of killing ghosts just now was played back.

The remaining muscle memory of the wrist clearly told him that there were no mistakes and cut them firmly.

But... the next changes are indeed unexpected.

It's like... something that's cut.

Not a real ghost?!

Su Ming opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "If the one who cut off is not a ghost, but is just a derivative of the blood ghost technique, then he should be able to match it!"

He stood up from the haystack, his brow locked deeper.

The derivative turns into bubbles and disappears. Could it be... it is the stringed string, the jade pot?

“…”

No...No!

The derivatives of the Jade Pot Blood Demon Technique seem to have the characteristics of fish. Moreover, they are even more powerful.

If the derivatives do not destroy the pot body, those derivatives can still be regenerated and cannot be cut to death.

There was no bottle at that time, and the child who looked like a ghost just disappeared and did not regenerate.

Su Ming had a little conclusion in his mind: ‘Is it the blood ghost technique similar to the winding strings - the ghost of the jade pot?’

Under the moonlight, the graceful shadows of the tree flashed on the boy, constantly teasing the beautiful face he raised.

The night wind blew past the rustling leaves, gently lifting the boy's hair, and refreshingly brushing every inch of tender skin exposed in the air.

His delicate eyebrows also stretched out, his eyes were covered with the bright moon, and the corners of his rosy lips raised slightly: "Things seem to have become a little interesting!"

He whistled, and the small black ball standing on the roof turned around and flew over, with his little claws falling on Su Ming's shoulder.

"Quaguagua..."

Su Ming fed a piece of jerky meat to it and asked, "Did you see anything strange just now?"

The little black ball drooped her eyelids, and after eating the jerky meat, she barely cheered up. It pointed its little head: "Guagua... Not long after your battle ended.Guagua, I saw a thin shadow and left Qianshi's house."

Su Ming nodded: "Which direction?"

"Guagua...southeast, southeast."

Su Ming looked up and saw that the southeast was the village closest to the Qianshi Family.

It was night, and it was pitch black, but you could still see some sparks of light flashing.

He nodded and ordered, "I'll go check it out. However, Xiao Heiqiu, you must stay at Qianshi's house."

"I'm not sure, leaving that figure must be the true body of a ghost,"

"So, during the time when I left Qianshi's house, once there is a change here, you must tear your throat and notify me."

"If I remember correctly, you should be considered a raptor. On a quiet night, screaming with all your might be enough to convey the voice from Qianshi's house to the small village there."

"..." Xiao Heiqiu shook his head suddenly and tore his throat. What a joke?

I, a little Black Ball, are you still just a single crow? If my throat is hoarse, how can I attract crows of the opposite sex in the future?

Don't do it!

Nothing can be said!

"Clang~"

The Sun Wheel Knife suddenly unsheathed.

Su Ming locked him in a cold eye and imitated the "If you can't do it, you'll kill you" face to the essence.

Sure enough, Xiao Heiqiu was immediately shocked and his hair exploded, his eyes trembled slightly, as if he saw the Sun Wheel Knife landing on him.

"Guaguagua...I understand, I understand, Guguagua, don't worry, I'll hand me a little black ball!"

Su Ming nodded with satisfaction, turned around and headed towards the southeast, and quickly moved away.

Xiao Heiqiu shook the bird's head angrily, and with tears in his eyes, he quietly flew to the roof again, motionless, pretending to be a ridge beast.

A pair of small eyes as big as beans, half open and half closed, monitoring the changes around Qianshi's family.

...

A small village southeast of Qianshijia.

Next to the window of a house.

Several strong figures whispered to each other under the dim light, talking and laughing.

"I really deserve to be a noble woman from the Qianshi family."

"Even if you're old."

"But that taste is so ecstatic, much better than the local tycoons at home."

"Hehehe, who said no!"

"If it weren't for the human blood she asked for, I would have wished I could climb on her every day and not get up."

"After all, as long as I remembered that I put a green hat on the tall Qianshi Master, I stood up again excitedly."

"Hahaha... it's refreshing! Especially today. She is so powerful, she fights against three!"

"Hehehe, this doesn't mean that the master has three more cuckolds?"

"Hahaha……"

...

On the field path covered by night.

A staggering figure walked towards Qianshi's house.

The figure passed through the dark shade of the trees, and the moonlight fell down, and the figure gradually became clearer.

This is the mother of Chishi Teng and Chishi Teng Shinta, the unidentified wife of the Chishi family, Tao-Ee.

I saw her hair messy, and a few strands of black hair were stuck on her face by sweat. Her thin cheeks were covered with redness. In the dark and deep eye sockets, her eyes were slightly drunk, and her red lips with slight bite marks were shining with a lustrous oil, and she was breathing slightly.

The scorching breath left a white mist in the air.

She was full of charm, and her fair neck was covered with black green bruises. Her body seemed to have been tossed hard, soft and boneless, shaking on the road, like a lonely and drunk person.

However, even so, there was still a smile on her face and she held a big bottle tightly with both hands.

"Xintai, I did it, and I have helped you get so much fresh human blood!"

The scorching and humid whispered out of her lustrous red lips, and white mist floated across her eyes along her face, blocking her vision.

Very vague...

Want to sleep very much...

no!

Xin Tai is still waiting for me to go home!

He didn't eat for a day today.

I can't let him go hungry!

The crumbling eyelids were always half closed and not falling, as if the inner belief was struggling to support them.

Finally, those eyelids closed.

Because, she saw her son Shinta not far away.

Have I arrived home?!

wrong!

wrong!!

"Xinta, why are you here?" She shook her head suddenly, woke up a little, forced her eyes to open her eyes, and said angrily: "This place is very dangerous! At the foot of the mountain at night, wild animals will appear."

She looked around and saw that without her daughter Qian Shiying, she was a little angry: "What's wrong with that unfilial daughter! It's okay if you don't want to help your younger brother, but you won't even take care of her for a while?"

Seeing her son not speaking for a long time, she thought she was scared and quickly called him over: "Don't be afraid, come to my mother. I'm back with your favorite drink today. You're hungry. Come quickly!"

He shook the big bottle in his hand, and the shaking of the thick liquid sounded in the air.

Qianshi Shinta finally raised his head, a smile appeared on his pale face, and praised: "My mother is so outstanding! She actually got so many backs."

As he said that, he threw himself into Tao's arms, held the big breast can and unscrewed the lid, and drank it all in one go.

A few strands of scarlet red leaked down the corners of his lips, and a few sticky and slowly flowed out a few lines that were piercing the eyes.

The scarlet blood thread flowed from his pale face to his jaw, along his neck, moistening his clothes and dyeing bright flowers.

Hearing his praise, Tao Shi showed a bright smile, and finally felt relieved. She collapsed on the ground tiredly, gently stroked Shinta's hair with one hand, and said softly: "As long as Shinta wants, I will satisfy you."

"real?"

"Well, because Xinta is my favorite child!"

"Is that true? So can my mother fill my stomach?"

“???”

"Isn't even full of a big jar? But... where can I get more now?" Tao frowned in distress, looked at the child with a little distress, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

Yes, Xinta is already four years old and has grown up?

It’s normal to have a larger appetite, why didn’t I expect it!

If I had known it, I would have endured one more person...

Upon hearing this, Qianshixin's pale face and scarlet lips covered with out a cruel and coquettish smile, and his eyes curled up to his mother Tao.

Tao followed his gaze and smiled. She thought the child was staring at her breasts?!

Could it be... Shinta's bloodthirsty habit has changed?

Want to have breastfeeding?!

She happily held his head gently and lifted up her clothes. "I've always left it to Shinta. Even if others want to ruin it, I've resisted desperately."

"Very clean, drink it, my kid!"

Qianshi Shinta nodded and leaned over.

But Tao never expected it.

Next, the sound of "tsk tsk~" sucking breast milk was supposed to sound, but...
Chapter completed!