Looking at the food on the table that emitted a little hot steam, and thinking of Mrs. Yun's moving figure, Long Yin finally sighed and swept away all the food.

After dinner, Long Yin continued to sink his heart and devour the essence of refining heaven and earth, after such a period of cultivation, the essence in his body returned to about twenty percent. He decided that he wouldn't sleep tonight and would refine the bloodstone first.

Night had fallen, and silence had fallen. Long Yin got up and blew out the oil lamp on his side, and continued to go back to the bed to close his eyes and swallow his essence.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and everyone had fallen asleep, leaving Long Yin alone to quietly recover his vitality in the night.

"Who?" Long Yin, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and burst out with a gleam. With a keen hearing, he could clearly feel the sound of slight footsteps around him. If this person is a villager of the Leopard Family who was missed during the day, then everyone's lives may be in danger.

Especially Mrs. Yun, her mind is greatly damaged during the day, and if she is attacked while she is asleep, she is afraid that she will be poisoned. Thinking of this terrible consequence, Long Yin didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly got up and got out of bed and pushed the door open.

"It's you!" After pushing the door open, seeing the delicate figure in front of him, Long Yin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the footsteps to be made by the dull girl, it turned out to be just a false alarm.

After seeing Long Yin, the girl seemed to have found her beloved item and ran over to hug Long Yin.

"Eh, it's so late, what are you doing here?" Long Yin looked at the girl in his arms, he had finally calmed down the girl's emotions and let her sleep.

The girl hugged Long Yin tightly, with a hint of choking in her voice, "I dreamed of my father and mother and my brother again, I am so scared ......"

Although Long Yin's wound had stopped bleeding and the wound had begun to scar, even if he was a fierce beast with an amazing recovery power, it would take several days to recover. At this time, being hugged by the girl like this involved those blood holes on his body, which made him feel a pain.

"You let go first!" Long Yin bared his teeth in pain, which he could bear, he had long been accustomed to this little pain. The pain is secondary, and what is even worse is the two soft things on the girl's chest, constantly squeezing his chest, if it weren't for Long Yin's desperate endurance, his hand would have gone towards the girl's buttocks. Now in the dead of night, everyone is asleep, Long Yin has not experienced these loves, he is really afraid that his brain will be hot and he will kill the girl on the spot.

It seems that she knows that she hurt Long Yin, and the girl's arms can't help but relax a little, but she still keeps holding Long Yin.

Looking at the girl's poignant face, Long Yin stretched out his palm and touched her hair, "Let's go to sleep first, I'll take you out of this ghost place tomorrow!"

The girl shook her head desperately, "I can't sleep, I'm afraid!" As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw my father and mother waving at me in front of me, and my brother crying in front of me. As she spoke, the girl couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

"Alas, you come in first!" Long Yin looked at the thin clothes on the girl's body, the cold air was so heavy at night, and the girl's body was so weak, it was not a matter for her to stand outside the door all the time.

"Hmm!" the girl nodded slightly, let go of Long Yin's body, grabbed the corner of his clothes and walked into the house. Long Yin lit the oil lamp, and although the light was a little dim, it finally dispelled the darkness.

Long Yin sat on the bed with his back against the stone wall. The girl snuggled up to him and said nothing.

Smelling the fragrance of the girl and seeing her pretty face, Long Yin couldn't help but have an evil thought in his mind. Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and they always feel that they can do something unknown to others. However, when he thought of these tragic encounters that happened to the girl, Long Yin's original evil thoughts also turned into a kind of pity for the girl.

If he really did that kind of thing, what difference would he have from those beasts in Leopard Village?

"What's your name?" asked Long Yin softly.

"Qingyi, Luo Qingyi. The girl spoke softly.

"Good name!"

"Hmm!"

......

The silence returned again, Long Yin didn't know how to talk to the girl at all, and he was a little at a loss for a while, which is why he has been single for twenty years. And Luo Qingyi obviously didn't want to mention the previous incident anymore, she just snuggled her head on Long Yin's shoulder, it seemed that only in this way could she settle down.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Qingyi gradually fell asleep, and let out a slight breath. Long Yin lay her flat on the bed, staring at her pretty face, he couldn't help but sigh. Such a beautiful girl should have been sought after and loved by countless young talents, and then married her lover to spend her life happily. But she didn't expect that God's will would make her suffer such devastation.

After putting Luo Qingyi away, Long Yin sat down again and began to absorb the essence of heaven and earth into his body. Knowing that in the second half of the night, Long Yin felt that the essence in his body had finally recovered as much as fifty or sixty, he opened his eyes, got out of bed gently, and then quietly left. The girl was here, and he was afraid that the vision that had triggered the Bloodstone would wake her up.

Long Yin came directly to a remote place, and then took out the bloodstone in his arms, and then he used all the essence in his body to rush into the bloodstone. The essence is like an angry dragon, directly injected into the bloodstone. This time, under the action of this powerful essence, Long Yin clearly felt that the shackles outside the bloodstone had been broken.

The remaining essence was directly injected into the bloodstone, and the blood was dazzling. Seeing this scene, Long Yin hurriedly integrated his knowledge into the bloodstone, and in the dark, he felt that this bloodstone had a trace of connection with him.

Long Yin opened his mouth excitedly, sat for most of the day, and finally refined this bloodstone into his own thing, he couldn't wait to integrate his mind into the bloodstone, wanting to find out what was put in it.

There were no mountains of fine stones, and there were no piles of elixirs, this bloodstone didn't have much space, and only a few things were placed in it. This couldn't help but make Long Yin a little disappointed, he was busy for most of the day, and he didn't even rest, there was only such a little result, and his heart was a little unbalanced.

"It shouldn't be, it's so powerful!" Long Yin muttered to himself, looking at the contents stored in the bloodstone. A gilded red silk wooden box, a token, a broken knife made of iron for some unknown reason, and some bottles and cans and other things.

Long Yin took out the gilded red silk wooden box first, but fortunately the box was not locked, otherwise Long Yin would have to hold back his internal injuries. He opened the wooden box, with the help of the moonlight, in fact, it didn't matter if there was or not, anyway, as a fox, he could see at night.

Inside the wooden box was a blood-red ancient scroll, on which were written three words that Long Yin did not recognize. It's not that these three words are remote and unfamiliar, but that Long Yin doesn't recognize the font used by the people of the Great Wilderness at all. Although he didn't know what the name of this book was, the more he looked at its blood-red cover, the more frightened Long Yin became.

He had the illusion that dark red blood might seep out of the book at any time, which was very strange and evil.

Don't even think about it, this book is an evil book. Long Yin didn't know what it was used for, but he was sure that it was definitely not a good thing, and those Leopard villagers were the best examples.

Long Yin threw it on the ground, he wouldn't touch half a minute of this evil book. But after thinking about it, Long Yin picked it up again, although this place is remote, but if it happens to be seen by others, it will cause trouble. He didn't want this to happen again.

Putting the blood-red evil book back into the gilded red silk wooden box and putting it away, Long Yin took out the token. I don't know what metal this token is made of, and it is carved with some exquisite patterns, and one side of it is printed with a large character, which seems to be a bit like blood characters, but Long Yin is not sure.

But looking at the tassel on this token, it turned out to be made of gold wire, and this token will never be an ordinary thing. Long Yin guessed that this should be the identity token of this blood-clothed person, doesn't this mean that there is more than one such blood-clothed person?

Long Yin was shocked by his guess, he stared at the token for a while, and finally put the token away with a wry smile, he could only hope that his guess was wrong.

Long Yin took out the big knife again, a knife that could be put together with the evil book and the token, and a fool would believe that it was an ordinary knife. This seems to be a broken knife, the blade is ancient, and as soon as it touches the ground, it sinks directly to the ground, leaving only the handle on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Long Yin was amazed, this broken knife was so sharp? He reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife and lifted it up, but found that the broken knife did not move at all. This can't help but make Long Yin interested, you must know that the strength of his single arm has already exceeded 10,000 catties, this is not as simple as killing a cow with one punch, even if he pulls it out casually, he is afraid that he has the strength of four or five thousand catties, and he can't even lift a broken knife?

Long Yin quenched a mouthful of spit on his hand, and his right hand held the handle of the knife fiercely and pulled it up again, this time the blade moved, but it moved extremely slowly, like a turtle crawling. Long Yin's eyes were full of horror, and he felt a little hard to hold this broken knife in one hand. Doesn't this mean that the blade of this ordinary, quaint broken knife weighs at least eight or nine thousand catties?

This is a weapon that people can wield? Long Yin remembered Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, but that was a mythical story! Well, Long Yin felt that the world he lived in seemed to have the nature of mythology. However, he still did not believe that the broken knife could be wielded by a human.

With both hands together, he finally pulled out the broken knife that had fallen into the pit in one breath, and the broken knife fell to the ground, causing the earth to tremble slightly. Fortunately, he is now far away from Leopard Village, but no one notices it. Long Yin knew why this knife sank into the ground in the first place, it was completely caused by the terrifying gravity, and it had nothing to do with sharpness.

After putting the broken knife back into the bloodstone, Long Yin didn't plan to rummage through those bottles and cans, who knows what they contained. In short, there was nothing in this bloodstone that he could use, so it could be said that he had worked all night in vain.

Looking at the sky, it was almost dawn, Long Yin sighed, and returned to the village, the girl Luo Qingyi was still asleep, Long Yin did not make any noise, lying on the table and squinting his eyes to rest.