Douluo blood duke

Chapter 13 Predation and Small Villages (please recommend tickets, please collect)
Pedestrians come and go on the brightly lit streets.

On the side of the road, a cute girl with little pockmarks on her face and wearing a brown dress was standing next to a small stall, looking at the corner on the other side of the street from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone.

She folded her hands on her chest, thinking about it, and a smile as sweet as candied fruit appeared on her face.

But the next moment, a sense of impact from behind pulled her back to the real world.

The force of the impact was very small, and it only made her stagger forward a few times, but she heard a landing sound.

The girl hurriedly turned her head, and saw a handsome boy sitting on the ground behind her.

"Well, are you alright?"

The girl hurried forward to help the boy up, looked at him and asked hurriedly.

I saw the little boy looking at her with confusion, doubt, worry and fear in his eyes, and finally, tears welled up in his eyes.

Seeing such a scene from the girl, she hurriedly took out a handkerchief embroidered with pink flowers from her waist, wiped the tears from the corners of the boy's eyes in a hurry and said, "Don't cry, what happened, or where did you hit him?" .”

Zhang Heng looked at the worried girl in front of him. Although he couldn't bear it, he said honestly, "Sister, I... I'm lost."

"be lost?"

The girl stared blankly, then sighed and said, "So you got lost, that's okay, I thought you were injured there, what's your name, where do you live, do you know?"

Zhang Heng lowered his head, with an aggrieved face, and said, "My name is Zhang San, and I don't live in this city. My sister took me out to play, but she disappeared in the end."

"what."

The girl had a headache and asked again: "Then did your sister tell you where you are staying tonight?"

"Have."

There was mist in front of Zhang Heng's eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "We are staying at the Yiren Hotel."

"Yiren Hotel, it doesn't seem very far away."

The girl nodded and sighed. She took Zhang Heng's arm and said with a gentle smile, "Let's go, sister will take you to find your family."

Zhang Heng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed through his tears: "Yes."

The girl took Zhang Heng's arm and was about to leave when she remembered that she seemed to be waiting for someone. She looked around and focused on the busy stall owner next to her.

"You wait here for sister first."

The girl spoke to Zhang Heng softly, ran to the stall owner with a small step and said a few words, then ran back, took Zhang Heng's hand, entered the crowd, and walked towards Yiren Hotel.

After half an hour.

Looking at the girl lying on the hotel bed, Zhang Heng felt a little anxious, but the fishy sweetness in his mouth made him swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

"Ah, where am I?"

The girl slowly opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, when a tender voice came from beside her ear.

"Sister, you are awake, are you okay?"

Looking at the handsome boy in front of her, the girl's consciousness returned to the scene before she fainted. She brought the little boy to the hotel, but when she reached the third floor, her feet suddenly went limp and she fainted.

"Miss, you're awake, are you okay?"

Just as the girl was stroking the back of her head, which was slightly painful, in confusion, Mia walked in from the door.

"You are."

The girl looked at her suspiciously, then heard Mia's introduction.

"I am the young master's maid. Thank you for sending the young master back. If the young lady hadn't sent the young master back, I really don't know what to do. Thank you again, young lady."

"Uh, oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's just me."

"Oh, miss, you seem to be a little anemic, and you just fainted at the entrance of the corridor."

"Anemia, what is that?"

A few minutes later, next to the small stall.

An ordinary man was standing impatiently by the side of the road with his arms folded.

The girl walked along the roadside, touching the back of her red and swollen head, and her neck covered with a piece of gauze, her mind full of doubts.

"Xiaofang, where did you go?"

Seeing the girl, the man ran over happily.

"Hey, your neck."

"Ah, oh, I just sent a lost little boy to find his family, but for some reason, I suddenly fainted."

"Ah, I fainted, it's nothing serious."

"It's okay, but my head is still a little dizzy, and my neck is itchy, as if it was scratched, but luckily, the boy's family gave me a gold soul coin to thank me."

"Gold Soul Coin! That's too lucky."

"Yes."

On the third floor of Yiren Hotel, next to a window, Zhang Heng frowned, looking down at the girl who was meeting with her boyfriend and walking into the crowd, talking and laughing, with a somewhat uncomfortable expression on her face.

"Sister Mia, isn't it a little bad for us to do this?"

Mia looked at Zhang Heng who turned his head strangely, stepped forward and hugged him and asked, "What's wrong, master, she just bleeds, but she can get a gold soul coin, I'm still thinking It's not too much."

"But, aren't we cheating like this?"

"What are you deceiving, my young master, you have to know that a golden soul coin can be said to be a windfall for that girl. If it is not for the blood-sucking thing that is not accepted by other people, I think, if you are sucked by the young master once You can get a gold soul coin with blood, and the threshold of our family will be crushed."

"But."

"Don't be so, young master, while it's still early, go find a few more people."

"I, okay."

As the sun rose in the east, an ordinary black carriage set off from the gate of the city early in the morning and drove into the distance.

In the carriage, Zhang Heng was lying on Mia's lap with dark circles under his eyes. He had a good time yesterday. Fifteen girls were tricked into the hotel by him, and each of them gave him [-]% of their body. Blood, including five soul masters, the absorption of this wave of blood, according to Mia's calculation, his bloodthirsty desire will be suppressed for three days, within these three days he no longer has to worry about being unable to control himself, You can rest assured to sleep well.

Lying on Mia's lap, although it was very soft, but the carriage was driving fast, he couldn't sleep anyway.

Now, he has gradually accepted the fact that he must rely on blood sucking to satisfy his inner desires, so he had to make another plan for the first soul skill that he originally planned to use to avoid biting people's necks to suck blood.

He has studied.

If you suck blood with your mouth, you can not only satisfy your body's desires, but also get blood, which can be transformed into soul power for cultivation.

Using blood beads to suck blood can only obtain soul-like blood, which cannot satisfy the body's desire for blood.

As for the blood-sucking state of the soul skill blood-sucking, that thing is not blood-sucking at all, but only soul-sucking power, so Zhang Heng feels that state is a bit tasteless.

After some thought, Zhang Heng plans to rely on the first blood-sucking method to carry out his daily practice, and the second blood-sucking method can be used as a trump card and a secret move. As for the third blood-sucking method, it can be used as a daily attack means.

While thinking, Zhang Heng slowly fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, the sky was already dark.

"Sister Mia, what time is it?"

Zhang Heng rubbed his eyes, sat up, opened the window curtains, looked outside, and found that the sky outside had become dark blue, and the stars could not wait to reveal their light.

Mia looked outside and said, "It's already evening, master."

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, but he didn't have a timekeeping tool at the moment, so he didn't care too much about it.

He shouted to Yan Ren who was driving outside the curtain: "Uncle Yan, if you find a place where you can rest, rest for one night before leaving, otherwise it will be late and driving will be dangerous."

"Okay, sir."

Yan Ren outside quickly replied.

Zhang Heng nodded his head and lay down in Mia's arms again, ready to rest for a while, but there was another harsh voice from outside the curtain.

"Master, there is smoke in front of us. It seems to be a small village. Shall we go there and have a look?"

"village?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and replied: "Okay, just go to the village and ask if you can stay."

"Ok."

Yan Ren recovered, and then drove the carriage towards the place where the cooking smoke was wafting.

After ten minutes, the carriage stopped slowly.

Before Yan Ren could shout from outside, Zhang Heng and Mia in the carriage opened their eyes wide together. They looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

"It smells so bloody, Miss Mia."

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and said suspiciously, he was very familiar with this smell, and he would not admit that it was the smell of human blood.

Mia squinted her eyes, a golden light shone on her body, and her pair of emerald green eyes turned into amber vertical pupils.

"Be careful, young master, something might be wrong here."

"Then let's go down, let's go quickly."

Zhang Heng said worriedly.

At this moment, Yan Ren's nervous voice came from outside.

"Master, let's go, here."

Yan Ren stopped talking halfway through, but from his tone, Zhang Heng heard a trace of fear. What he saw could make this guy who had been in the army fear.

Zhang Heng was a little curious, he got up and walked to the car door, and opened the curtain.

But when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, a gust of cold air surged from his back, and the panic was like a knife, cutting off his connection with his hands and feet, making his hands and feet go weak, if it wasn't for Mia behind him who was quick to move He pulled back, afraid he was lying on the ground by now.

Right in front of them was an ordinary small village.

Flat farmland, vertical and horizontal canals, thatched houses scattered in all directions, newly planted seedlings fluttering in the wind, and the red light of the setting sun passing through the white smoke rising from the chimney on the roof.

If it weren't for the broken fingers scattered everywhere, gathered into a pool of blood that stained the ground red, hanging on trees, or placed in the middle of the road, or thrown flying on the roof, it would be full of remorse, fear and The head of the unwilling eyes.

This village should have been extremely beautiful.

Zhang Heng grabbed the door frame and forcibly got rid of Mia's support. A surge of anger burned the fear in his heart to ashes in his mind. The scene in front of him was so familiar, as if what happened yesterday was reappearing before his eyes. He gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth trembling with anger.

Mia said anxiously to Yan Ren: "Why are you still standing there, turn around and go."

"and many more."

Zhang Heng held Yan Ren's shoulders, took a few deep breaths, and said in a heavy tone, "The blood on the ground has almost dried up. It is obvious that the murderer has left. We are not in danger, so don't worry."

Yan Ren put down the whip to drive the horses, looked at Zhang Heng, and waited for his instructions.

Zhang Heng said with a trembling voice.

"You wait here and watch the horses."

"I'll go down and see."

Mia opened her mouth, trying to stop Zhang Heng, but seeing his angry face, Zhang Heng couldn't listen to what he said now. If he was taken away by force, it would attract resentment. There was no way, Mia sighed. He sighed and chased after him.

(End of this chapter)