Feeling the spread of water in his arms, Jiang Hai felt an unreasonable pain in his heart. He hugged Hua Shangling tightly, and Hua Shangling hugged him tightly. The two of them hugged each other like this.
Lovers in love generally want to integrate each other into their bodies.
After about a quarter of an hour like this, Jiang Hai suddenly burst into tears and turned his face to the side.
"What's wrong with you?" Hua Shangling looked at Jiang Hai inexplicably and asked anxiously. He stretched out his hand and tried to break Jiang Hai's face, but Jiang Hai dodged him.
"Don't come over, I don't want you to see me like this." Jiang Hai buried his head very low. At this time, two golden fangs spread out from his mouth again. Although he had reached the realm of corpse witch, Jiang Hai could already be free.
He can control the exposure of his fangs, but when he is strongly stimulated, such as the temptation of Hua Shang Ling's blood, he cannot control himself, and the fangs are exposed involuntarily.
’ came out, and Jiang Hai hadn’t eaten for a long time. Whenever Hua Shangling’s white neck appeared in front of him, he had the urge to hug it and bite it wildly.
For some reason, Jiang Hai didn't want Hua Shangling to see him like this.
Hua Shangling leaned down and finally saw Jiang Hai's face clearly. Her eyes were full of love, her red lips parted slightly, and she said faintly: "I said that my man must be better than me, and now you are already better than me.
I want to be your woman, no matter what you become!"
Seeing Hua Shangling's serious look, Jiang Hai's mood gradually stabilized, and even his desire to suck blood became much weaker. He suddenly stretched out his hand to caress Hua Shangling's beautiful face and murmured: "No
I know why, I forgot about you, but I think I must have loved you very much before."
Hua Shangling didn't speak, he just kept nodding his head.
Suddenly, the two lips pressed together tightly. This was the second time that Hua Shangling kissed Jiang Hai.
When Hua Shangling's soft, slightly cold lips pressed on Jiang Hai's lips, Jiang Hai's mind was once again spread by a familiar feeling. Although his actual age was over seventy years old, it was also the second time that Hua Shangling kissed her.
Man, that's why her kiss seemed so jerky and clumsy.
A stream of putrid smell passed into Hua Shangling's mouth. After all, Jiang Hai is still a corpse monster and has not yet reached the level where he can reshape his body, so his body still has some attributes of a corpse, but Hua Shangling
He didn't mind at all, but the more he kissed, the more skillful he became, and the more passionate he became.
After a long time, the two passionate people slowly separated. The kiss lasted for a full quarter of an hour! During this quarter of an hour, Jiang Hai completely suppressed his urge to suck blood! This marked that Jiang Hai had reached the zombie demon realm again.
After a slight improvement, when Jiang Hai can completely suppress his blood-sucking desire, he will truly reach the legendary level of zombie! Then he can regain the memory fragments, and this will be considered a real resurrection!
At first, Hua Shangling was just trying, but she didn't expect Jiang Hai to come back to life, to be able to see her again, and to be able to hold her now. The happiness at this moment made Hua Shangling feel that everything she did was worth it.
.
"In the future, no matter what happens, I will never leave you again." Hua Shangling remembered that she had left Jiang Hai just after returning to Shenghui Continent, but now she secretly regretted it in her heart. If Jiang Hai really died, she would really
She couldn't regret it anymore, so she decided that no matter what happened, she would never be separated from Jiang Hai again.
It has been one year and seven months since Muyan Ningjing entered the Killing God Blood Pool. During this period, the entire blood pool has been silent, without the slightest fluctuation, and nothing strange happened. Muyan Ningping seemed to be out of thin air.
Just disappeared.
"Xi'er, you're here again," a slightly older voice recalled in the killing god's blood pool.
Next to the blood pool, a beautiful woman wearing a long cyan dress with a very long hem and three thousand blue hair pinned behind her head by a hairpin engraved with a red bird pattern was staring blankly at the blood.
Pool.
"Jing'er has been gone for a long time, why are you still here?" Seeing that the woman did not respond, the old voice sounded again.
"What about you? Why are you here?" The woman said without turning around, still looking at the blood pool like a pool of stagnant water.
Mu Yantian walked to the woman's side and began to stare at the blood pool. At this time, Mu Yantian looked much older than a year ago. In order for the Assassin family to make further progress, he had worked hard to start from the last step.
He had gone to great lengths to marry Mu Yanjing to the Blood Emperor at the beginning, but in the end he failed to get any benefits from the Blood Emperor. Instead, the entire Assassin family became a tool for the Spirit Empire to eliminate dissidents!
After experiencing so many ups and downs, Mu Yantian also felt very tired and felt that she was getting older. As soon as this person gets older, he loses his pursuit of fame, wealth and status. Now Mu Yantian,
Every once in a while, he would come to the Killing God's Blood Pond for a while, even though he knew that Muyan Ningjing was probably dead.
If it were now, Mu Yantian would definitely not agree to Mu Yan Ning's inheritance of the God of Killing. The reason why he agreed in the first place was because he had the idea of creating a super assassin. Whenever he thinks of this, Mu Yantian feels more regretful than ever.
, in order to make the family stronger, he was even willing to sacrifice his daughter.
"You should go back and rest early. It's getting cold." Mu Yantian took off his black cloak and put it on Mu Yan Ningxi. He immediately left the Killing God Blood Pond.
When Mu Yantian put his cloak on Mu Yan Ningxi, Mu Yan Ningxi suddenly felt moved in her heart. Although she didn't feel cold at all, she didn't need it at all. This was a normal thing.
, perhaps because Mu Yantian rarely expressed his love for his daughter in front of Mu Yan Ningxi, such a trivial thing made Mu Yan Ningxi feel that Mu Yantian felt like a father for the first time.
"Sister, have you seen that our father still cares about us?" Mu Yan Ningxi just finished speaking and was already crying.
Her sister is dead, and the man she loves is also dead. Even if she is as strong as Muyan Ningxi, there are times when she is fragile, but she never cries, because she knows that no one cares about her tears, and they have no meaning.
Knowing that just now, Mu Yantian put clothes on Mu Yan Ningxi, Mu Yan Ningxi felt that she was really too tired to pretend.
After crying for a long time, Mu Yan Ningxi's face suddenly burst into flames. Immediately, all the faint traces of tears turned into steam and disappeared into the air. She gathered up her long skirt, and then gently closed it.
Came to the door and left.
I don’t know when, a ripple spread out from the center of the stagnant blood pool. This was the first time that the blood pool looked strange after Mu Yanjing entered the blood pool!
With the appearance of the first ripple, more and more ripples were produced, so that the entire surface of the blood pool began to tremble, and the trembling became rapidly stronger. Later, the entire surface of the blood pool seemed to be boiling.
Generally, blood mist rises several times!
This change continued for three days and three nights!
Suddenly, a large blood bubble bulged in the center of the blood pool, and then a beautiful face slowly rose from the center of the blood pool. It was Muyan Ningjing who had been in the blood pool for one year and seven months.
!
She closed her eyes tightly and slowly rose to the surface of the blood pool. Her whole body was naked, and her smooth skin showed a strange blood-red color. Her hair, which was originally as black as ink, also turned into the same color as Lin Yichen's.
The same red color.
The red liquid in the blood pool also continued to pour into Muyan Ningping's body from Muyan Ningping's feet. The red liquid in the blood pool began to decrease sharply. In just one hour,
At this time, all the red liquid poured into Mu Yanjing's body, and the blood pool that was originally filled with blood-red liquid became empty at this time. At the bottom of the blood pool,
Astonishingly, it was a dagger with a blade that was completely connected to the blade. The dagger was also a strange red color!
When all the red liquid disappeared, Mu Yanjing suddenly opened her eyes. Two bloody rays of light shot out from her eyes. With a bang, they hit the God of Death.
On the wall of the inheritance room!
The blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded away, and Mu Yan calmly and indifferently glanced around. A dark red armor made of pure energy appeared on the surface of his body, encircling its alluring curves.
Block. She stretched out her hand and called towards the blood pool, and the bloody dagger slowly flew up and fell into her hand. When the dagger fell into Muyan Ningjing's hand, the red light suddenly restrained and no longer emitted.
A hint of luster.
"Come over and see what's going on!"
Two Assassin family members who were guarding near the blood pool heard the noise and quickly rushed to the Death God inheritance room. When they felt that the Death God inheritance room was outside, they stopped again, because the Death God inheritance room was a forbidden area for the family, and only a few people could.
Talents have the right to enter.
"You go tell Master Tian, I'll be here to guard you!" The shorter man of the two said to the person next to him, and left in a hurry.
"Come in!" At this time, a very nice, yet cold voice sounded from the Death God inheritance room.
After receiving the order, the tall man walked in without doubting his presence. The moment he entered the killing god inheritance room, a flash of red light flashed, and the tall man's eyes widened, but soon the divine light dissipated and was lost.
vitality.
A dark red dagger stabbed the tall man between the eyebrows.
"The God of Death has appeared, and you will have to drink someone's blood, which will only mean you are unlucky." Mu Yan's quiet voice had no emotion at all, as if she had just killed not a person, but an animal. This was different from what was going on.
The Muyan Tranquility before the inheritance of the God of Killing was too different. In fact, after the inheritance of the God of Death, Muyan Tranquility was no longer the original Muyan Ningran.
Muyan Ningjing gave a slow and gentle move, and the tall man slowly fell to the ground.
The inheritance of the God of Killing was actually successful!