The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

Lang Ying is not very clear about the specific conditions.What he knew was similar to the people in the entire palace at that time, that is, Lang Hongye hoped that the concubine Ji Mengsheng, who was the descendant of the god-witch clan, would activate the ability to watch the sundial for himself again, but Ji Mengsheng flatly refused.

I don't know how many times I've used it before.

Speaking of which, Ji Mengsheng and Ling Hongye knew each other when they were teenagers, and they were taken into the palace by Ling Hongye when they were young girls. They not only know each other well, but also are a pair of tacit partners.It can be said that Ji Mengsheng's help is absolutely indispensable for Ling Hongye, an unfavored prince, to win in the perilous battle for succession and harem calculations.

After ascension to the throne, although Ling Hongye has never established a queen, among the old people who came out of the hidden mansion, only Ji Mengsheng was conferred the title of concubine, and soon after he was promoted to the title of "Xi".Among the little lords in the harem, only concubine Xi is eligible to enter and leave the imperial study room, to serve the king, and for a while, she is honored and favored like no other.

Because compared to the other princes, Ling Hongye was born in a lower family, and he did not have a strong mother's support behind him. When he first came to power, his foundation was not solid. There were often bad rumors from inside and outside the court, and some people even made troubles between him and Concubine Xi. What a nickname——

Gray Wolf and Red Wolf.

It just so happens that such a pair of treasures who share similar tastes and cooperate happily, broke up completely after their little Huihui, that is, Ying Ying was born not long after.

Ling Hongye couldn't even blink his eyelids, so he abolished Ji Mengsheng's position and left her in the cold palace to fend for herself.Ji Mengsheng is also very stubborn, it doesn't matter, my mother is raising wolf cubs in the cold palace.

The so-called cold palace is not in the palace garden, but hidden deep in the remote mountains.It is said that Ling Hongye was so angry that he thought that this ignorant woman was trying to annoy him by staying in the palace.

Ji Mengsheng traveled the rivers and lakes alone when she was a child. She can endure hardships and has strong adaptability. The pampered life of just a hundred years can't spoil her.On the contrary, she lived a really good life, fulfilled and happy, building a house by herself, farming the land by herself, hunting monsters by herself, and vividly interpreting the abuse of the concubine into a farming novel.

In Ying Ying's memory, his childhood was lonely and peaceful, just like a cold and gentle mother and concubine.

Cold, gentle, no resentment, no nostalgia.

Of course, there is no love either.

Ling Ying thought, if there is love, even if only a little bit of it is saved, the mother and concubine will not open her tight, tight pair without hesitation and expressionless when she is taken away by the people sent by her father. Tight, holding her hands with all my strength.

He didn't expect that his mother and concubine would rebel against his father for himself, and he had long accepted his fate of being thrown into the devil's dungeon.But, it's such a time, why does she still have that expression?Even if he could look at himself more with loving eyes and shed a tear of reluctance, his wish would be fulfilled.

Stretching out his hands in vain, he flapped and struggled in mid-air, empty and empty.

Empty, and my heart is also empty.The empty dungeon, the empty darkness, the empty self.

In the boundless emptiness, he didn't know how long it took until he heard the heart-piercing screams of the demon jailer, and then there was a loud bang, and the heavy iron door was easily kicked open— —

A thick fog, blacker than darkness, stalked in.

He knew what it was, had heard the demon jailer speak with horror more than once—

"I saw that vampire rushing into hell with two bloated butterflies in both hands. It was bombing from left to right, with arms blocking and chopping arms, legs stumbling and chopping thighs, and the killing was so dark that the blood flowed like a river!"

After all, the concubine did not wait.he thought silently.What was waiting was the cruel, violent and terrifying vampire, the No.13 ancestor of the vampire,

Now, he is finally going to die.Because I have never lived truly and happily, I am not afraid of death.

He looked at his hands through a thick layer of darkness——

Not hands, but furry wolf paws.Because of his heterogeneous bloodlines and long-term lack of mana supplements, he has always maintained a half-human, half-wolf appearance.In the palace, this is the most ugly gesture that the nobles despise, symbolizing lowliness and weakness.

Covering his eyes with the soft pads, he felt hot and sour liquid oozing from the eyelashes, but he couldn't move his hands away.If he moved his hands away, both hands would become empty again, and he was about to die. He didn't want to experience this feeling of nowhere again.

Black Mist stopped in front of him, then squatted down, and spoke.

"Wow, there's a furry closed here!"

A loud, high-pitched voice.

Pulling the two big ears on his head, Hei Wu was filled with righteous indignation again: "Huya, that bitch, dare to treat Furry like this!"

"Kid, where do you live?"

He shook his head.

"What about your parents?"

He shook his head again.

"Ah, how pitiful." Hei Wu turned his head and thought about it seriously, "Why don't you just come with me. You can hang out with me, eat delicious food...that's nothing. But, with me One bite will never leave you hungry."

"How about it, do you want to collude with me and do evil in another world?"

As he said that, Hei Mist stretched out two black hands towards him, which were terrifying, ferocious, and ugly.

He slowly put his fur paw on it.

Cold as ice, yet full of warmth.

What was once lost in the hands will eventually come back to me in another way.

"It doesn't matter." Ling Ying pressed Xia Mixun's hand to the dial, "I'm afraid this thing will disappear by itself in a short time, and it can be used to its fullest if it can help you before then. "

Ling Ying put his palm on the tip of the indicator needle in the center of the disc, and with a little force, the skin was pierced, and the blood dripped down the indicator needle, hitting those On the intricate engraved lines.

In an instant, those blood droplets seemed to have a will of their own, and quickly moved and spread, painting the engraved lines on the entire surface of the sundial.Then, those cinnabar-red intaglio-like patterns began to emit faint light, and the light shrouded the surface of the dial, like a pool of slowly rippling river water, shaking people dizzily.

At this moment, the shadow cast by the indicator hand to indicate the time began to spin crazily counterclockwise like the hands of a real clock.

In the ear, it seems that the sound of "tick, tick" can be heard, as if an invisible hand is twisting the clockwork, turning the time back desperately.

The longer the "thing" to be traced back has elapsed, the longer the waiting time will be.Looking at the shadow spinning non-stop, Ling Ying couldn't help being deeply surprised.Although I knew that the boss had lived for a long time, I didn't expect it to be so long.The original soul of the boss who can bear such a huge amount of memory is far more terrifying than he knows.

Even, it is beyond the boundaries of the creation of evil.

Boss...what the hell...?

Ling Ying couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and hurriedly dispelled this strange thought that he had never thought of before, and focused on the activation of the magic power.I saw the surface of the sundial watching the drama was boiling like boiling water, and then projected a square spot of light into the air.

"Boss, pay attention to it." Ling Ying raised his hand and pointed, "The past you want to know will appear from there."

Everyone held their breath and focused, and looked at the square light spot together.Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Today, I can finally get a glimpse of the true ability of Sundial in watching dramas!

First, there is a very dynamic and magical leg-shaking music.

Crowd: Huh? ? ?

The screen jumped, and a woman's figure flashed indistinctly, shaking a few times, and gradually became clear and frozen.

"Sister is the queen, she is confident and radiant, come if you love, don't be arrogant if you don't love!"

"Put away your little flirts, sweet words or sweet words, and go to coax the little girl!"

But seeing her singing and dancing, her movements open and close, and her expressions are in place, people want to double-click and pay attention after seeing her!

Shang Lai: "...who?"

Xia Mixun: "This deity doesn't know!"

Ling Ying: "...my mother!"

If you look closely, you can see that the woman in the picture is slender, beautiful, with heroic features in her eyes, and she is indeed somewhat similar to Ling Ying.Especially the pair of fluffy big white ears branching on the top of the head, even the two smart hairs are the same as the semi-lycanthropy Lang Ying when the blood is unstable.

After dancing "Sister is the Queen", Ji Mengsheng started to dance "Buddha Girl", "Short Paper and Long Love", "I Love You" and so on...

It's old.

Xia Mixun: "...What's going on here?"

Ying Ying: "...I speculate that this should be the protection program set by my mother and concubine for the sundial watching the drama, and it will be triggered automatically when it cannot be traced back."

Xia Mixun: "Has there been a similar situation before?"

"In my memory, never." Ling Ying frowned slightly, "I vaguely heard my mother mentioned that if the sundial fails to look back in the drama, there is only one possibility, that is, the past that the user wants to look back does not exist .”

Su Yuli: "You mean, the father-in-law's dream was really just a dream?"

Ling Ying: "That's right."

Su Yuli: "Why don't you let Shang Lai try it?"

Ying Ying: "It's not necessary. The boss's dream means that he may have overlapped with Shang Lai in the past, but Sundial has overturned this point now, so it's the same to try to change Shang Lai. If it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist."

At this moment, Ji Mengsheng, who was dancing hand gestures in the picture, suddenly stopped, as if she could see and hear the situation here, she raised her big bright eyes, looked over with a slight smile, and then waved her hands like Say goodbye before leaving.

The next moment, the protection program was interrupted and the screen completely disappeared.

Lang Ying's expression was extremely tense.

Xia Mixun: "What's wrong?"

Lang Ying said with difficulty: "The protection program relies on my concubine's magic power to operate. It will be updated frequently, but it will never be interrupted."

Su Yuli nodded, "Every time I send someone to do regular maintenance on the drama sundial, I will confirm this. As long as the protection program is still running, it means that Xi Niangniang is safe and sound."

"Since you are worried, go and see her." Xia Mixun patted Lang Ying on the shoulder, "I have asked you to go back to Zixu Mountain with you countless times before, but you are not willing. Although so many years have passed, there are some things It’s not something that can be resolved with time.”

Dimly, he had always envied Lang Ying to have a mother in this world.It doesn't matter whether she is good or bad, even if she doesn't love herself, no matter what, she is a strong and irreplaceable bond, firmly maintaining each other.

Who is the person who caused him to be born in this world?

Seeing that Ling Ying still had a conflicted expression on his face, Xia Mixun had an idea, "It's just right, you bring the sundial for watching the drama, you can't make it work on the deity, maybe your mother can, just treat it as a favor to the deity ,How about it?"

After hesitating for a while, Ling Ying nodded slowly.

Su Yuli walked to one side, took a bottle of potion from the shelf, dipped her index finger in the slightly shiny powder, and leaned over to draw a magic circle on the ground.

"This is a very expensive new product." He introduced, "The teleportation magic circle drawn with this powder can not only hide the user's aura, but also strengthen the breakthrough strength of the barrier around the destination."

Speaking of this, Su Yuli couldn't bear to sigh.To what extent does Lang Hongye hate Ji Mengsheng and keep her in a dangerous and remote place like Zixu Mountain? It is not enough to set up multiple barriers to completely cut off her possibility of contact with the outside world.

She can't get out, and no one else can get in.

The author has something to say: In the early morning, I coded another chapter, which is Chapter 65, don’t miss Kang Ya (//?//)