When the sticky fishy smell soaked her throat, Qianling woke up in a drowsiness.

In front of him was Lan Yue's pale and calm sleeping face, his long hair and neck were stained with blood, and the two dark blood holes on his neck were condensed with dried blood, and he was not breathing.

She reached out to touch his face, but found that her hands were covered in blood, and there were torn black strands of black hair in the dark claws of her fingertips, and the smell of fish was coming up in her throat, and she fell out of bed in a hurry retching, and a large amount of blood poured out of her stomach.

The fragments of memory flashed in front of her eyes, and in the pale and cold moonlight, she hugged the sleeping boy and bit into her neck, her lips brushed against her white skin, her sharp teeth pierced, and the fresh and sweet blood mixed with his breath and body temperature flowed into her throat, like a fatal temptation out of control......

His eyelashes trembled and his lips chattered as he read her name, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he struggled to hurt her after all, and his breath gradually died down......

"Month-"

Qianling woke up from her dream, almost sat up, gasping for breath, and hurriedly lowered her head to check her hands...... Fortunately, the fingers were clean, and there was nothing else but cold sweat.

Looking down at the side, the sleeping face of the young man in the pillow was delicate and beautiful, and his shallow breathing was like water without a trace. The trembling hand ruffled the black hair from his ear, revealing a fair, slender neck where the skin was intact and unscarred.

Cold sweat slid down her forehead, and she breathed a sigh of relief, looking down to see the blood stains on the ground sprinkled with moonlight frost......

Stunned.

The sleepwalking had been foreshadowed, and the ghost had muttered that he had bumped into her in the forest at night, wearing a white nightdress like a female ghost, and her eyes were fierce and scarlet, which was strange and scary......

Speaking of the back, he didn't believe it himself, saying that he was wrong, so she naturally listened to it as a joke.

The moonlight was cold, and Qianling sat on the bed in a daze, slowly lowered her head, and sniffed her clean-looking fingers. There is a sweet smell of stream water and a deeper trace of ...... that cannot be concealed

Bloody gas.

When the white belly of the fish first appeared on the horizon, the crown of the sacred tree was green and velvety, bathing in golden light and sprinkling mottled shadows.

In the beast taming field at the bottom of the valley, layers of iron chains were untied, and the tall demonic man with shackles on his hands and feet slowly crawled out of the cage, his apricot core-shaped pupils contracted, his membranous wings dilated, his tail thorns raised, and his scarlet eyes let out a sharp roar towards the girl not far ahead—

Hiss –

And her pupils froze, blazing blood spilled out of her pupils in an instant, sharp fangs were faintly visible between her lips, and the green tendons in her forehead were wrinkled, and a trace of hissing came out of her throat.

The man's expression changed immediately, and he slowly stopped growling, and as she approached, he couldn't help but retreat, and finally retracted his mannous wings, pulled down his tail thorn, and fled into the cage and shrunk into a ball.

Re-locking the chain outside the cage, Jing Li walked towards the girl, very surprised:

"Generally speaking, blood prisoners have no pain or fear, they will only be suppressed by purer demon blood, I didn't expect it to be afraid of you. ”

The blood in Qianling's pupils dissipated, and he slowly raised his hand, his fingertips and claws popped out, and a cold light glowed under the dark sharp light:

"That is to say......"

"I'm ...... now Is it a demon bloodline?"

Jing Li looked at her pupils and finger claws, and nodded: "It should be." ”

She fell into deep thought again, and whispered for a long time: "That...... Why do ordinary demons become blood prisoners?

She paused, looked at Jing Li's somewhat confused eyes, and explained:

"Don't get me wrong, it was your Lord Luna, who asked me to come, and he was too busy to spare time, so let me find out about the situation here for him. Haven't there been a lot of blood prisoners who have been mutated on the banks of the molten river lately?"

She nodded suddenly and smiled:

"I heard that the two of you are deeply in love and hold hands on the battlefield, and now the affairs of the valley are also taken care of together, which is really enviable. Xiaoling, you are the future princess of our demon clan, you really should know more. In addition to this, other areas should also be touched and walked around. ”

"Regarding the Blood Prisoner, we all know that there is a bloodthirsty instinct innate in the bloodline of our Demon Clan. When this instinct erupts and all consciousness is swallowed and covered, it becomes a killing machine that only attacks bloodthirsty, which we call 'blood prisoners'. ”

"Blood fills desires and strengthens strength, and each of us has a thirst for bloodlust in our bones. For a long time, tens of thousands of demons on the banks of the molten river have been cannibalistic, outlaws and bloodthirsty, and they are the most terrifying and trembling race in the world. But since Lord Luna, he led our clan to break through the sea of molten fire and rebuild the new order of the demon clan......"

"Bloodlust has become a forbidden existence. Since then, the situation of our clan has gradually improved, and we are no longer chaotic and fighting, and we are living a stable and stable life. But ......"

She frowned slightly.

"But the instinct in the blood cannot be erased, and everyone has the possibility of bloodthirsty outburst and mutation into a blood prisoner, although the probability is very small...... But once symptoms appear, it is often difficult to stop, and external forces must be used to stop them, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable......"

She looked at the hundreds of tall and solemn cages around her, and her words were solemn with a sigh.

"I grew up in this animal farm, and every year someone was put in a cage with a mutant blood prisoner. Countless people have come in, and there are more and more cages here, but almost no one can recover and leave......"

"The sheer power of blood often leads to destruction, and blood prisoners live short lives and die very quickly, so although people have been coming in for many years, and the number of cages here has been increasing, they have never been filled......"

Qianling's cheeks turned pale and bloody, and she muttered and repeated:

"Extreme power...... Result in...... Destruction?"

"Xiaoling?"

She came back to her senses and raised her eyes to look at Izumi Li's somewhat worried eyes: "What's wrong with you......?"

A smile slowly tugged at her lips and shook her head:

"It's okay, thank you Sister Jing Li. I do know more about the Demon Clan now......"

Jing Li smiled and touched her head:

"You're welcome, they're all old friends. Three o'clock went out with the Giant Horn Demon team today, and he will be happy to know that you are here. ”

Qianling nodded:

"Say hello to three o'clock for me. I have some other things to do today, so I'll go back first, and I'll come back to see you next time. ”

"Okay, just tell Luna-sama that everything is fine here. We are all on guard day and night, and we will never let these blood prisoners cause trouble. ”

Qianling smiled and waved her hand, and when she turned around, she took a deep look at the dead cage on the field, took a slight breath, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the beast taming field.

Until she came to a no-man's land, she slowly stopped, her body swayed a little, and then her shoulders slowly and uncontrollably trembled......

His legs were weak and he finally sat down and couldn't get up again.

Teardrops fell silently from the chin, spreading a trail of water on the ground.

She hugged herself slowly, her hair hanging over her shoulders, her face buried deep in her knees, her wings wrapped around her, shielding herself from the outside world.

The sound of crying came from inside the girl's covered wings......

Long......

It has not subsided for a long time.