long night walk

Chapter 558 Blood Collection
Siye Changfeng had stopped with the space, but the sound of clothes flapping came from behind Bai Li'an.

He turned around, facing a pair of affectionate eyes with low brows and a slight smile.

Ning Feiyan stood under the moonlight, although she had a smile on her face, her face was as pale as paper, and she was so injured that she didn't know what method she used to force through the illusion and appear in the here.

Bai Lian lowered his eyes and saw a few inconspicuous streaks of bright red blood on the edge of her sleeve. He frowned calmly and said, "Why are you here?"

Ning Feiyan held the Xiangsi Great Sword in his arm, and looked at it carefully: "Why can't I be here?"

Bai Li'an asked: "You are on the other side of the illusion, and you should also meet Wang Yi who gave you a sword."

Ning Feiyan looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Master Sichen thinks that I will choose this sword to kill you and leave the country?"

Bai Lian did not speak, expressing his acquiescence.

Ning Feiyan sighed, and said: "When I entered and exited the illusion, I guessed that this was Wang Yi's handwriting, and I also knew what his intentions were. He really planned to leave the country without you, but Si Chen The story of the young master’s past is very interesting, but when you look at the back, it’s really unbearable to start with.”

Bai Lian frowned. As a corpse demon, he didn't have the slightest memory of the past: "Wang Yi's method is so weird that he can spy on everyone's past. Since then, wouldn't there be no secrets in front of him?"

Ning Feiyan said: "That's not the case, what he uses is a double-phase illusion. When people who enter the country step into the sea of ​​flowers, an invisible formation will be formed between them, and they can see the other party's past. The important past, as the owner of the river, Wang Yi, can't see what we can see."

Hearing what she said, Bai Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and asked curiously, "What was my past like?"

Ning Feiyan smiled leisurely, and said: "Instead of exploring these things, shouldn't we think about how to get out of here as soon as possible? The night flowers outside the country are about to wither. If we still can't get out of here, tomorrow you and I will become withered." Wreckage among flowers."

Obviously, it is impossible to dig out something you want to know from this woman for free.

Ning Feiyan raised her steps, gathered her robe lightly, and her slender and graceful figure slowly walked into the long river, she raised her sword and lightly touched her neck in the illusion.

Bai Lian's expression moved slightly, and he frowned: "Ning Feiyan..."

"Okay..." Ning Feiyan looked back at him and gave him a faint smile, her light tone seemed to be coaxing: "Remember to take me out of this sea of ​​flowers, so I won't die here."

The real horror and fatality of the illusion of silk threads lies in the suspicion of people. If you want to survive in the illusion, you need to take the life of the other party in order to save yourself. One of the two must be sacrificed.

The brilliance of the dawn in the sky swallows up a corner of the night, and the eternal night will pass away, and the dream that bloomed overnight will also disappear with the night.

The brilliance of the two bright red pearls between Ning Feiyan's earlobes is soft and beautiful, she sighed quietly: "The drama back then was real, but tonight it is real drama, and those who watched twice will be left cold-eyed."

The sword edge slashed across, and a crimson, thin, and deep wound was split on the fair fair neck, and a large drop of blood was wiped out by the sword edge.

Blood splashed down the long river, and the bright red flames instantly covered the entire mountain forest.

Ning Feiyan in the illusion was swallowed to death in an instant by the flames of the river, and the slender and soft back displayed in the flames was indescribably free and unrestrained.

The breath of fire and blood went away.

The solitary moon hangs, the wind is clear and the flowers are lingering, and the sky is full of light and white.

There seemed to be some heavy and decaying smell left in the air. Ning Feiyan lay on the dew-stained meadow, slowly opening her heavy eyelids.

Bai Lian was standing not far from her, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes without blinking, as if trying to see her face as a flower.

At some point, there were some criss-crossed thin red mouths on his pale cheeks, as if he had been cut by some sharp plant. His hair and clothes, which were always well-groomed, were messed up, and the cuffs were torn, as if he had just come from a cemetery. Climbed out of the general.

Ning Feiyan was in a trance for a long time, and was about to get up with her arms on the ground, when a sharp tearing pain came from her neck. She frowned and touched her neck, but her fingertips touched a layer of soft gauze, which had already healed the wound. Bandage to stop bleeding.

"Let's lie down for a while, the bleeding stopped with great difficulty. In the illusion, you kill your past self with a sword. Similarly, you will also be injured, or even die. You don't know this."

But she still drew her sword and killed herself.

This woman is ruthless to the world, ruthless to the enemy, and especially ruthless to herself.

Ning Feiyan closed her eyes weakly, smiled, and said, "But if you can take me out of the sea of ​​flowers in time, this injury won't be considered a fatal injury."

Bai Lian didn't understand where her confidence and confidence came from. When he woke up from the illusion, all the epiphyllums around him began to lose. At that time, the withered magic flowers would regard the people in the flowers as nutrients, and crazily entangle Tightly dragged into the earth and the underworld.

When Bai Lian discovered Ning Feiyan, most of her body was wrapped in the dust of the flower stamens. The crisis situation at that time was nothing to say. To die here.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Ning Feiyan opened her eyes, she put her finger on the back of his hand and stroked lightly, her tone was inexplicable: "In the situation just now, the longer you stay in the sea of ​​flowers, the more dangerous you will be." , Mr. Si Chen put in all his efforts to save this concubine, he must have suffered a lot, right?"

Bai Lian frowned and withdrew his palm: "When do you plan to go back?"

Ning Feiyan lay peacefully on the ground, letting the green hair get wet with the dew in the grass, she said very relaxedly: "Mr. Sichen is so heartless, I am so hurt right now and you are urging me to leave. If I'm not careful, I might die at any time."

Bai Lian laughed angrily, "Are you threatening me with your own death?"

Ning Feiyan narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I don't want to die."

"The wound has been bandaged for you, what else do you want?"

Ning Feiyan didn't know where the strength came from, slowly propped up her body, and sat lazily on the ground: "Please trouble me, sir, to heal my wound."

Bai Lian shook his head and said, "I don't know medical knowledge, so I can't do anything."

Ning Fei raised his cheek and said: "The most powerful doctor in the demon clan can't heal my wounds. What does this concubine want you to be proficient in medicine? Don't you forget, Mr. Sichen, what is my body? "

Her gaze was a little inexplicable and strange, with a hint of bewitching.

Bai Lian quickly understood.

The succubus family is naturally proficient in the art of replenishing yin and yang. They are born with spiritual power and talents. They can replenish the essence of others to make up for their own realm, and at the same time they can heal their wounds and nourish their souls.

She Moli's injury, the eclipse of the venom of the fangs, the sword wound on the neck, these heavy and fatal injuries added together, for Ning Feiyan, it has almost reached a desperate situation where there is no cure.

But Bai Lian is undoubtedly her best medicine.

Facing Ning Feiyan's teasing gaze, Bai Li'an's face turned slightly blue, he stepped back calmly, and said very politely: "I don't know the way of dual cultivation, so I can't help you, girl."

Ning Feiyan was taken aback by his performance, and then her eyes turned, she smiled casually and said, "It's okay, I can teach you."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to be involved in the wound on her body, she suddenly frowned, covered her lips with a pale face, and coughed fiercely, and when it took her a long time to calm down, the gauze around her neck was soaked in a dark color, her whole body People are weak and pale.

That sentence will die at any time is not an exaggeration.

Bai Lian hesitated for a moment, finally squatted down, and said with great reluctance: "What can you do with your body, don't toss about and hurt yourself more."

Ning Feiyan bent her knees and buried her face, her shoulders trembling.

Bai Lian saw how scary she was, and was about to say something while frowned, but Ning Feiyan couldn't help laughing out loud, her delicate body trembled, and tears came out: "My lord, are you stupid?" ? This barren mountain, do you really think I am courting you?"

Bai Lian's body was stiff and his face was hot.

Ning Feiyan grabbed Bai Lian's sleeve and shook it, and she could see that she was really pleased by Bai Lian's embarrassed expression just now: "Just now you were really wavering and thinking about whether you want to help me heal my wounds, right?" What do you mean by worrying that the more I struggle, the more I will be hurt? You mean you can’t move?”

"Go!" Bai Lian pulled back his sleeve forcefully, baring his fangs in shame, "Are you all succubus girls this nasty? You can say anything shameless."

Ning Feiyan glanced at him with his affectionate eyes, and suddenly got up and grabbed Bai Lian's collar with both hands and pulled it to the sides, revealing a few delicate textures. She leaned forward and sat with her legs apart. Lian smiled lightly on his waist and said: "How can my daughter's family be dirty, it should be romantic."

"Get down!" Bai Lian knew that she was now with a cracked porcelain doll that would shatter when touched, so he didn't dare to break free and lift her.

Ning Feiyan stretched out her slender index finger to press against his lips, after a lot of tossing, it really exhausted her last strength, she looked haggard and pale, a little scary, but she wasn't joking, she looked serious Said: "Don't worry, the concubine is not greedy for the son's body, but just take a little Yuanyang blood from your neck to nourish the body, the son is a generous person, I think I will not refuse the small request of the concubine's body."

Bai Lian's mood was indescribable.

His tense body relaxed a bit, if it was just to take blood, it would be harmless.

It's just that this succubus' behavior is really extraordinary, he needs blood to heal his wounds, and his eyes are as ambiguous and seductive as the one who is begging for love and double cultivation.

Bai Lian exhaled slowly, and said: "I am a corpse demon, if you take my blood, won't you be afraid of the corpse poisoning you?"

Ning Feiyan smiled and said, "What can a corpse poison like yours do to me?"

Sister Wen also said similar things in the chaotic valley back then, but in the end it was not the same that her legs became limp and weak.

The devil who does not pass through the catastrophe, and has the power of the four rivers to protect his body, is indeed not afraid of this little corpse poison.

Bai Lian closed his eyelids, opened his cheeks sideways, and exposed his neck, and finally agreed.

Ning Feiyan was not too polite to him, leaned over and bit his neck, wrists and neck, and sucked the cold and extremely sweet blood in his body with small mouthfuls.

After a long while, the cold and weak body of the woman who was pressing on him began to warm up gradually, and Bai Lian saw small runes emerging from the white skin behind her ear, and the runes drained his Yuanyang essence and blood. Devoured and refined, finally disappeared.

After all, Ning Feiyan is a person who is extremely tolerant and restrained. The delusions evoked by the familiar Yuanyang breath were calmly suppressed by her, and she did not take much. The lips had just left his neck, and there were strands of blood dripping from the two rows of small tooth marks, which was a waste, but she pressed it softly again, licking it clean like a kitten.

The pale thin lips were lightly stained with blood, and they looked extraordinarily enchanting. The two orbs beside the ears seemed to follow the master's aura, burning fiercely like the aura of a woman, and they were extremely beautiful.

Bai Lian touched the stinging wound on his neck, feeling a little delicate.

It turned out that the feeling of being bitten by someone's neck was so strange. Normally, he would bite other people's necks to drink blood, but now the cart before the horse, it feels so strange.

Although he only took some Yuanyang blood, Bai Lian always felt that the fox-like woman in front of him stole something from him.

Suddenly, there was a sound of door opening from the housing estate beside him.

The dim light of the green lamp dispelled the chilly darkness. A tall and slender woman in plain clothes came holding the lamp. She looked at the scene of women going up and down in front of her in astonishment. Ning Feiyan's lips were still stained with dark red blood. The boy implemented the 'blood collection'.

Ning Feiyan and Bai Lian turned their eyes to look at the woman at the same time.

Bai Lian had seen this woman in the illusion, she was Ning Feiyan's mother.

Compared with the previous appearance, there are more fine wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, the original resentment and madness in her eyes are less, and there is more vicissitudes and fatigue that cannot be seen through.

In front of the real mother, it was somewhat unseemly to be pressed down by her daughter like this. He sat up, patted Ning Feiyan's buttocks, and signaled her to get up quickly.

The main reason for not patting her on the back is that she no longer has a good piece of meat on her back.

Under the strange and silent gaze of the woman, instead of getting up, Ning Feiyan clung to Bai Lian's arms, with a charming smile on her brows, and said, "I thought this was a part of Sanhe Wangyi's body." It's a calculation, but I never thought that you, A Niang, would also participate in it."

The corners of Madam Ning's eyes twitched slightly, she drooped her eyes and said: "I really have no choice, Master Sanhe said that he can help me rescue Hongzhuang, and the condition is to bring you here."

Ning Feiyan sneered: "Aniang thinks that I will just ignore my own sister?"

Madam Ning suddenly raised her eyes, and looked at her humblely and expectantly: "Are you willing to save her?"

Ning Feiyan sneered, mercilessly: "Of course not."

Madam Ning's expression froze instantly.

Ning Feiyan sarcastically said: "Thousands of years later, A Niang really doesn't have a long memory at all. I have already said the arrow in the past. The merits and demerits are equal, and the grievances and grievances are clear. I have guarded Beiyuan in the name of Four Rivers." Benevolence and justice are exhausted, today I cannot be saved day and night, maybe I will be seriously injured and die in the next moment, A Niang, you still want to unite with outsiders to plot against me, so why do you think I am willing to save people for you?"

Madam Ning's eyes slipped, and she looked at Bai Li'an: "If I'm not wrong, he should not be from my demon world?"

Ning Feiyan sneered coldly: "If Auntie is a smart person, she should forget everything she saw today. If not, the 10 succubi clan will not be killed."

Mrs. Ning's arm swayed slightly, and the candle flame inside the blue lamp slanted out, igniting the entire lamp fan. Under the orange fire light, her face was uncertain, a little strange: "You will regret it."

(End of this chapter)