After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

Lin Zang regained his senses after being dazed, coughed awkwardly, and said to Chang Qiuli, "Come on, I'll carry you down."

But when he said those words, Chang Qiuli's ears suddenly stopped moving.

In the next second, Lin Zang felt his hands were empty, and the person in front of him closed his ears.

"Master, I will grow up soon."

With his ears gone, Lin Zang felt empty in his heart, and answered absent-mindedly, "Oh...grow up? When? Are you going to break through?"

Chang Qiuli looked at Lin Zang and said patiently, "The monster's body will grow very quickly, maybe it will soon be like the master. And even now, the master looks only a few years older than me, so he won't be able to hug me .”

Lin Zang realized what he was talking about, and immediately glared at Humanity, "You hate me?"

Chang Qiuli said, "If the master wants to hug me, I can change back into the animal form."

Seeing that he was about to change, Lin Zang hurriedly said, "Hey! Don't," he stretched out his hand, holding Chang Qiuli's little hand in his palm, and said with a smile, "That's it, don't hug or hug."

The two got off the boat hand in hand.Ren Ye trotted over and said in a low voice, "Master, this subordinate will take you to see the master."

Lin Zang nodded, followed behind him, but looked around, and preached to Chang Qiuli, "The blood clan is a clan of demons with a long history in the demon world. There are many handsome men and women in the clan, and they advocate elegance and luxury. Look around Are the buildings and the clothes they wear different from the magic castle?"

Chang Qiuli followed his explanation, watched carefully, and nodded one by one.

"But they don't eat well, and their taste buds are not the same as normal people. Have you seen that shop? It's called 'Blood Drinking House'. I heard that it's full of blood sold from the world. People of the blood clan treat those as tea. Drink the same, hiss."

Chang Qiuli asked: "Do they eat food?"

Lin Zang said: "Eat it. If you don't eat it, how can they live?"

"No, master, their vampires only drink blood, and they will vomit after eating human food." Ni Xinghua whispered.

Lin Zang was taken aback for a moment, feeling rather embarrassed, "Oh, that's right, listen to him."

Chang Qiuli smiled lightly.

Ren Ye was walking in the front, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly when he heard what the people behind were talking about.

He went to the Devil's Castle to move his master to be a rescuer, but they took no time to talk along the way, and when they came to the Blood City, they still looked around like a tourist.

For some reason, he felt that the master was a little pitiful.

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Blood City, within Miyagi.

The red curtains fluttered, drawing graceful curves in the air.The sandalwood was overflowing, and the footsteps of the servants rushed through it, holding jars full of blood drink in their hands, swaying and splashing out of the altar, leaving red marks on the ground.

"Master, you can drink some, how can your body bear it if you haven't eaten for so long?"

The scarlet blood was brought over, and the smell rushed, and the pale man on the bed felt violent nausea in his stomach. He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and pushed the blood drink to the ground. Meaning, "Get out!"

"Owner!"

All the servants fell to their knees in an instant.

"Master, you are the master of the most noble bloodline of our line. Now the news of your serious illness has spread, other branches are about to move, and the city is in chaos. Master can't continue to torture himself like this!" The person closest to the bed said loudly.

He spoke earnestly and gritted his teeth, "If the master doesn't drink, even if this old slave sacrifices his own life, he will offend the master and let the master eat."

Shen Wuyou's eyes are scarlet.

He was leaning against the side of the couch weakly, his face was paler than the white veil, thin under the cheekbones, the bright red pupils were now stained with a deathly dark color, and the blood dripped from his forehead was also scattered on the couch, It was completely different from the previous high-spirited appearance.

His face was gloomy, "Sun Bo, how dare you!"

"Master." The person next to him is an old slave who has served him since childhood.

His eyes hurt, but there was nothing he could do. For the stability of the branch, he could only do so.

Sun Fu got up, "call all the blood slaves of the masters in the palace to let the blood out, and search for all the captive human races and monsters in the city, and bring them here."

The people below went to act immediately.

But after a while, the blood slaves and the captured captives were brought in.A servant approached and whispered in Sun Fu's ear, "Master, that blood slave cultivating immortality, went out this morning and is not in the city now."

"That kid Ren Ye?" Sun Fu frowned, "Where did he go?"

"He is trusted by the master and has a special status. The guards did not ask carefully."

Sun Fu said, "Forget it, I don't care about him now."

He looked at all the people who came, turned around and bowed to Shen Wuyou, "Master, I'm offended."

Shen Wuyou stared at him coldly.Against his cold gaze, Sun Bo instructed the blood slaves to bleed without changing his face.

A strong smell of blood permeated the air, Shen Wuyou's stomach churned, and his face turned even paler.

He clenched his hands tightly, looking at Sun Bo and the others as if they were dead.

And at this moment, Shen Wuyou's nostrils buzzed, and he suddenly smelled something in the stench of blood, and subconsciously showed a look of mad joy on his face.

Walking in the palace city of Blood City, Lin Zang frowned.

After thinking about it, he turned to look at Mei Yi behind him, "Aside from asking you to deliver the letter, did uncle say anything?"

Mei Yi stepped forward and said respectfully, "Return to the master. Master An Yuan said, 'Anyway, no matter what you say, that kid won't listen. This time you help me deliver a letter, and then stay in the magic castle and watch over the place for me. ...'"

Mei paused, looked at Chang Qiuli, and then finished speaking, "Look at that little goblin, don't let him seduce the master all the time."

Lin Zang: "..."

Chang Qiuli: "..."

Ni Xinghua hid his face.

Brother, haven't you told me everything Mr. Mei told you?

But Mei Yi didn't feel anything, as if the master asked me whatever, I would answer honestly, well-behaved, her expression didn't change.

"I wanted to ask him about Shen Wuyou," Lin Zang muttered, "What did he say?"

Chang Qiuli's ears were reddish, and his hand holding Lin Zang was slightly relaxed.

Lin Zang noticed it, and immediately squeezed Chang Qiuli's hand, "...don't listen to uncle's nonsense."

Chang Qiuli nodded, and said in a low voice, "Listen to the master."

Ren Ye didn't want to listen anymore, he walked faster and faster, finally reached the destination, buried his head and said, "Master, this is the master's bedroom, this subordinate will take you..."

But before he finished speaking, the door of the bedroom suddenly opened.

Ren Ye was taken aback, and looked up—but saw a figure standing not far from the door, with a veil on his face, leaning against the pillar of the room, looking casually.

Ren Ye's face burst into joy, "Master?"

Lin Zang raised his eyebrows.

He walked up and saw that Shen Wuyou was wearing a thin crimson robe, as if he was smiling, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and a veil on his face, behind which was a red veil fluttering, looming, very ethereal.

Lin Zang said quietly, "Is this the terminal illness you said?"

Ren Ye was extremely embarrassed, he hesitated, "Before I left, the master still knew..."

"Master." Shen Wuyou said in a hoarse voice.

Shen Wuyou called someone, his eyes shifted to Lin Zang and Chang Qiuli's holding hands, but suddenly stopped, the smile on his face disappeared.

Lin Zang didn't notice it, and patted his clothes, "Forget it. Since Master Shen is fine, that's fine, let's do the math—"

"You are so bold in the secret world, and you have done a good job."

His voice suddenly became gloomy, his figure disappeared in the same place, his fingers pinched Shen Wuyou's throat, and he slammed it back. With a 'boom', he was pinned against the wall.

Shen Wuyou's pupils shrank sharply, and a muffled hum came out of his throat.

Lin Zang frowned.

Why is he so cold?

"Don't struggle? Why, Mr. Shen accepted his fate?" Lin Zang said coldly.

Shen Wuyou let out a hoarse laugh.

He looked straight at Lin Zang, his Adam's apple rolled, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to brush his hair, and answered the question, "Master, why doesn't he show himself as an adult."

Lin Zang gave a "tsk", and turned his head to avoid it.

If he could control it freely, would he still look like this child?

"Stop talking nonsense," he exerted force in his hands, his brows and eyes were full of hostility, "you deliberately brought me here, Shen Wuyou, what the hell are you planning?"

Shen Wuyou was restrained by him and raised his chin, the veil fell off, revealing a much thinner face, with heaving chest.

Lin Zang looked at him, his eyes flicked suspiciously across his face, then he frowned and moved closer, reaching out to wipe it off.

Seeing what was wiped off his hands, he was stunned for a long time, in disbelief, "You are a big man, you still use powder?!"

Shen Wuyou laughed, his eyes were bloodshot red, the red pupils were dim, and half of his expression was hidden in the darkness.

"master."

Lin Zang suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately let go of him to retreat.

But at this moment, the surrounding barriers rose sharply, wrapping this place, and the surroundings suddenly became dark and unclear. Lin Zang wanted to leave, but was restrained by Shen Wuyou's wrist, unable to move.

The sound of Shen Wuyou's breathing rose and fell in his ears.

The black plum in his hand was blooming, Lin Zang's eyes were cold and stern, "You are courting death!"

"Master wants me to die." Shen Wuyou suddenly exclaimed.

Lin Zang was taken aback for a moment, but was taken advantage of by Shen Wuyou.

He was not afraid of Hei Mei's threat, despite his injured palm, he stretched out his hand to hold Lin Zang's hand, just like he was holding Chang Qiuli, he held Lin Zang tightly.

Lin Zang noticed it, threw it away immediately, and said angrily, "Why are you crazy! Get out of here."

Shen Wuyou was in a daze, and dropped his hands powerlessly.

Lin Zang fought against him a few times, he was naturally aware of the weakness of this man at the moment, and he was afraid that he would be killed if he was not careful, so he didn't make any effort.

Shen Wuyou didn't move.

He said lightly, "I am just an insignificant subordinate to the master. If the master wants to kill him, he can kill him."

Lin Zang: "..."

He has a weird face.

That's right, why are you so picky?

Shen Wuyou's head was caught by the door? ?

Lin Zang was simply unbelievable.

However, Shen Wuyou seemed to really put life and death aside, and suddenly acted boldly, lowering his head and leaning on Lin Zang, breathing evenly——

fell asleep.

asleep?

Lin Zang got goosebumps all over his body, and immediately jumped up and pushed him aside.

Shen Wuyou knocked his head on the ground, and frowned displeasedly.

As a popular supporting character who had the last laugh in the original book, he has never been so soft-tempered towards others in his life, but it was only once that he met Lin Zang who was so unreasonable.

He turned around and leaned to the side with great effort, gasping for breath, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Lin Zang was displeased, "Don't breathe."

It's as if he was doing that with that whoever in the original book.

Shen Wuyou: "..."

He opened his eyes, amused, "I'm still breathing now, the master doesn't want me to breathe, so just kill me and get quiet."

Lin Zang: ...

He hasn't thought about killing him yet, why does this man want to die all the time.

He stood up straight, his sight finally adjusted to the darkness, walked up to Shen Wuyou and kicked him, "What's wrong with your body?"

Shen Wuyou smiled lightly, without hiding it, and said frankly, "I wanted to make the master my blood slave, but it turned against me."

After hearing this, Lin Zang's eyes lightened slightly, "What will happen to the backlash?"

Shen Wuyou heard the excitement in his tone, and his heart was slightly blocked, but under the effect of backlash, he couldn't feel any boredom towards Lin Zang, and said with a blank expression, "It's just that everything is reversed, and now I am your blood slave."

Lin Zang: "?"

Lin Zang was confused, "But I don't drink blood."

Shen Wuyou, "It's not the usual kind." As he spoke, his lungs were moved, he coughed a few times suddenly, and his body became weaker.

Closing his eyes, he said hoarsely, "From now on, I can only drink your blood..."

The smile on the corner of his lips was slightly cold, and Shen Wuyou sarcastically said, "And I can't resist."

Lin Zang was startled, "Did you hear that, System?"

The system heard it this time, and finally replied: [Good thing. 】

It is indeed a good thing, if Shen Wuyou is loyal, then he can basically let go of it in the Demon Realm afterwards, without worrying about sudden civil strife.

"But don't worry, even if I starve to death, I can't drink your blood." Shen Wuyou seemed to hear what he was thinking, and said coldly, "How can I be the blood of others? slave--"

With a sound of '呲', Lin Zang cut his palm.

The fragrant smell of blood spread in this space, diluting all the other mixed smells of blood, and rushed straight at Shen Wuyou, his face suddenly changed.

"You don't want to drink?" Lin Zang approached, with a wicked smile on his face.

Shen Wuyou rolled his throat, lowered his voice, and gritted his teeth, "Stay away from me."

Lin Zang not only refused to listen, but even moved closer to him.

Shen Wuyou's nostrils buzzed, and he restrained himself, "Isn't the master always on guard against me and wants me to die?"

"No way, I always want you to live well." His future stability depends entirely on him.

Shen Wuyou said bitterly, "Liar."

"Don't be so duplicity," Lin Zang laughed, "If you didn't do it for the blood, would you be imprisoning me in the enchantment?"

"That's Sun Fu's own idea."

Who is Sun Fu?do not know.Lin Zang said, "Then you don't have to tell me that you were backlashed."

Shen Wuyou fell silent now.

After a long time, in the darkness, Shen Wuyou finally spoke out, "Master let me drink to prevent me from dying?"

"That's right." Lin Zang thought about the logic. In order for him to work, he couldn't die. If he couldn't die, he could only drink blood.

Shen Wuyou's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked softly, "Then the master will support me in the future?"

"What does it mean to support you!" Lin Zang's goosebumps rose, "Everyone gets what they need, understand?"

Shen Wuyou was silent.

After a while, he said sullenly, "You can only support me."

Lin Zang has one head and two big ones.

Is this also backlash at work?Why is this person always so persistent in inexplicable places.

Stretching his hand forward a little, he also got a little impatient, "Are you drinking or not?"

If you don't want to drink it, just force it into his mouth, where are there so many problems.

In the next second, Lin Zang's bloody hands were lifted up by cold hands.

The strands of hair that didn't belong to her fell on her wrists, bringing strands of chill.Shen Wuyou stretched out his tongue and approached, Lin Zang noticed it, and immediately dodged with trembling hands, "Don't lick it! What are you doing?!"

Shen Wuyou tried his best to restrain his desire to drink blood wantonly, raised his head and said angrily, "How can the master ask me to drink such a long wound?!"

"Find a bowl."

Shen Wuyou snorted coldly, "Stingy."

Lin Zangcai didn't care about his emotions, he casually picked up a jar on the ground that had been filled with something, and forced out a jar of blood for him.

At this moment, the barrier shattered, and the barriers around it began to shatter, apparently caused by external forces.

Lin Zang realized that he made a quick decision, grabbed Shen Wuyou's clothes, wiped his hands clean, used magic power to speed up the healing of the wound, and told him, "Don't say anything later, especially if I give you blood. Don't think about the next time."

Shen Wuyou was silent.

He raised his head and drank a big mouthful of blood, and licked his lips, "Who is that child that the master just led?"

"none of your business."

Shen Wuyou said coldly, "I can see the magic mark on his forehead."

Lin Zang turned around and looked at him as if he was insane.

I know what a fart to ask.

It didn't take long before the barrier shattered, and Lin Zang felt his waist tighten before he fully adapted to the light.

Chang Qiuli's face was icy cold.

He tightened his long tail, brought Lin Zang to his side in an instant, and then slammed towards Shen Wuyou with lightning speed.

Shen Wuyou immediately dodged it, her long hair was loose, and she turned to look at Chang Qiuli.

The two looked at each other, and there was a cold murderous intent in the depths of their eyes.

Lin Zang hurriedly hugged Chang Qiuli, coaxing, "Don't fight, it's okay, he didn't do anything to me."

Only then did Chang Qiuli look away from Shen Wuyou, turned to look at Lin Zang, smelled something and immediately said, "You are injured."

"No." Lin Zang naturally knew that Chang Qiuli had a keen sense of smell, so he didn't lie to him completely. "I accidentally hurt my palm, and it bleeds, but it has healed."

After speaking, he spread his hand to show him.

Chang Qiuli reached out to hold his hand, and was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no wound on his palm, and the smell of blood was indeed coming from here.

"No matter what you do in the future, master, can you bring me by your side?" He raised his head and said.

When Lin Zang saw his appearance, he couldn't help laughing, without any bottom line, and swore: "Okay, I will definitely take you with me."

But Shen Wuyou's eyes were heavy, he gulped down the blood, and snorted coldly, "You've transformed into a human form, and you still look like a child who hasn't been weaned yet. Do you really regard the master as your parents?"

Chang Qiuli paused, and looked over with an uneasy expression.

Before Chang Qiuli could speak, Lin Zang touched his head and said displeasedly, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Shen Wuyou gritted his teeth and felt choked.

The three parties confronted each other, and after Shen Wuyou drank the blood, his face finally regained some color.But at this moment, there was a dark cloud in the distance, as if a black cloud was coming, he raised his eyes and frowned slightly.

The ghosts screamed chaotically, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and weird laughter echoed in it, cold and ghostly, "Shen Wuyou, you also have today, I will definitely be ashamed this time—"

As he said that, the people inside seemed to see something, and the strange voice suddenly stopped.

The black cloud blinked away, and a ghost boy with heavy makeup and pale skin appeared from it, looked at Lin Zang, blinked mechanically, and knelt down with a 'plop'.

"Master." The ghost's voice was stiff.

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