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

Xia Mixun and Ling Ying quickly looked at each other.

Good guy, he dared to commit murder under their noses in the middle of the night, it's really an old birthday boy who buys arsenic. Cream - I'm impatient to live!

As soon as the door was opened, there was a stinky smell of alcohol blowing in. I saw a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard was holding a wine bottle, kicking and smashing at the door of Grandma Li's house, and his mouth was still raging. His disgusting words sounded extremely harsh in the silence of the night.

"What are you looking at? You're looking for death!" Seeing Xia Mixun and Ying Ying standing there, the man spat at them viciously, "I'm warning you, get the hell out of here, I dare to meddle in my own business and beat you together !"

Xia Mixun's eyebrows twitched.After living for thousands of years, this was the first time he was threatened by force. It was an unprecedented experience.

Probably because she didn't want to affect the two of them, Grandma Li finally came out trembling.Her stooped figure looked so thin and short in front of the tall man, but she didn't show any signs of timidity, but hurriedly urged: "Don't do your business, go back to the house quickly!"

"Hey, isn't the old lady pretending to be dead?" The man took a big gulp of wine, and was about to barge in when Grandma Li stopped him.

"What do you want to do again?"

"What are you doing? Of course you are looking for my wife! Why, am I breaking the law by looking for my wife?" The man wiped his mouth impatiently.

"Xiaohui divorced you! Didn't you beat her enough? Why didn't you let her have a peaceful life!" Grandma Li became excited, her lips trembling. "In these years, I don't know how many times I just reported to the police. You, you have to torture us to death before giving up!"

"Hey, what if I just hit him? It's only natural for my husband to teach his wife a lesson!" As he said that, the man was about to reach out to push Grandma Li, but was grabbed by Ying Ying, who directly dragged him into a big stagger.

"Yo ho, you fucking dare to touch me?" The man became furious, and he raised his fist and punched Ying Ying's chest hard.Grandma Li was very anxious when she saw this. She knew that her daughter's ex-husband was brutal and violent. Once he was drunk, he would even dare to commit murder and set fire.Once, when my daughter just said a few words to her male colleague, he put a knife on her neck and cursed at the scumbag who seduced and seduced men, she deserved to die!

Every time she thinks about it, her mother's heart is about to break, her tears have already dried up, and the only thing that flows out of her eyes is the deep red blood from her heart.In order to divorce this marriage, the two of them almost risked their lives. They thought that they could finally live a stable life after suffering, but this man still haunts him. I really don't know when the nightmare will end.

The man punched down, seeing that Ling Ying didn't respond, he couldn't help but feel deeply embarrassed.He is a wine putty, his head is already a mess, and he didn't notice anything wrong.Glancing around drunkenly, he decided to continue practicing with Xia Mixun.

After all, that little boy looked so weak that a single punch from the cliff could knock him out of his teeth.

"You, die here." The man pointed at Xia Mixun, and cocked his mouth, "Hurry up."

Xia Mixun walked forward obediently.

"Hahahaha is quite sensible." The man laughed.

"My deity gives you one last piece of advice." Xia Mixun raised his blue eyes as clear as ice, and spoke calmly. "Just kill yourself at this moment. For you, this is the only chance for liberation."

"Huh? What the fuck are you talking about!" The man was furious, raised his fist high, and slammed Xia Mixun's face down——

In the next second, he leaned over and fell to the ground like a bag of rice.

The sensor lights in the entire corridor were turned on, and Xia Mixun's red pupils, which had turned blood-colored, shone with a demonic light.

"Take her back first." Xia Mixun motioned, so Lang Ying picked up Grandma Li, who was also unconscious, and just entered the room when Xiaohui, who thought it was her ex-husband, was almost chopped to the ground.

Earlier, her mother told her to hide inside and not come out. She waited for a while in fear, and the more she heard the movement outside, the more frightened she became. She simply grasped the meat cleaver, thinking that she would die with that man at worst.Anyway, as long as he's around, I won't have a good time for the rest of my life, and I'll even hurt my elderly mother.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right." Following Xia Mixun's voice, Xiaohui also fell into a deep sleep.

Lang Ying helped Grandma Li onto the sofa, "Boss, what are they...?"

"The deity just erased a little bit of their memory. After waking up, they will no longer remember anything about that man."

Xia Mixun paused, and said:

"Of course, the pain experienced will never disappear, but at least it can make them feel more relaxed. Human life is too short, and it would be too pitiful if the only time we have is still shrouded in haze."

"As for this guy..." Xia Mixun leaned over expressionlessly, trying to pull up the man who was lying on the ground in pain, well, he didn't move at all, he almost forgot that he couldn't even twist the bottle cap now strenuous.

Lang Ying brought the dead dog-like man in front of Xia Mixun with great insight.

"For the rest of his life, he will be trapped in a nightmare forever. And those terrifying scenes all come from his wife's memory." Xia Mixun smiled, "You can try to sense it."

Lang Ying closed his eyes as he said.

In the picture, the man was kneeling on the ground crying bitterly, begging the perpetrator to let him go, but it was useless.

Just like the situation of his ex-wife Xiaohui back then.

Being insulted with vicious and dirty words, dragged on the ground by pulling his hair, slapped, beaten, threatened, harassed, and even threatened with gasoline, all the tortures were repeated on him until he died— —

Because the perpetrator in the nightmare is none other than the man himself.

"Send him to the entrance of the Mental Health Center." Xia Mixun said, "I'm afraid that will be his final destination."

Lang Ying nodded, and using his finger as a pen, he drew a simple magic circle on the ground. As the light of the engraving flickered on and off, the man's body quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Wow——" he yawned long, "Let's go back, we have to get up early tomorrow."

The moment the two turned around, a wisp of gray-black smoke suddenly emerged from the remnants of the magic circle, like a swift and winding snake, silently climbing up the back of Xia Mixun's pale neck.

Over the next month or so, the flames of war between Halo and Black Mass did not dissipate as the incident faded away, on the contrary, it tended to intensify.

Yingli Entertainment is a grass-roots team. It had been on the verge of bankruptcy before. Thanks to Xia Mixun's explosion, it barely recovered. Naturally, it has no ability to build a good public relations team for artists.So in the end, he had to suffer for Ling Ying, who was an agent and assistant, and had to deal with professional fans, big fans, and the administrators of the support club for anti-criminal work. He was so tired that he had to come every month. "It's not normal anymore.

"You moved a week earlier this month, and the transformation time has also become longer." Xia Mixun rolled the sticky hair tube, "It's a pity that I don't have enough magic power, so I can't take good care of you like before."

Lang Yingfu was typing on the computer in front of the small table. He is now in the form of a werewolf, and his body has become much taller, but he can only squeeze into a small cramped space.

"Hey, what's the matter!" He waved his fluffy paws, "Who made me a half-breed? It doesn't matter if my blood is unstable!"

Xia Mixun didn't say anything.

The purer the bloodline of the werewolf family, the more stable the bloodline, and the stronger the control over transformation. Therefore, the members of the royal family who lead the whole family are basically pure-blooded.Although Ling Ying is also the old emperor's own cub, because of the impure blood of his mother, he is only an unwelcome mixed race.

Little White Wolf, Dilihuang, lost his mother at the age of three or four.When Lang Ying was still a wolf cub who was not weaned, his mother and concubine died in a palace fight—speaking of the story of the werewolf royal family, it is definitely comparable to the other world version of "The Legend of Zhen Huan".Then, his heartless father sent him to the devil as a proton, and he has been living in a dark dungeon ever since.

Until it was fished out by the fierce abuser.

Huo Yugong thinks that he is quite good at raising fluffy, and he has successfully grown the skinny little hairball into a big hairball with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

At that time, due to the support of the evil master's magic power, Ling Ying's bloodline reached an unprecedented stability, and it was no problem to hang and beat pure bloods casually.

How can it not be adjusted every month like it is now.

Ugh.

Xia Mixun rested his chin, looking at the present and thinking about the past.

Where is the other half of the soul?Is it possible for me to wake up from a thousand years of sleep, is it also inseparable from the inspiration of the half-soul?