Chapter 62: Bled Blood
However, it was in vain to think about it, Cang Yue knew very well in her heart that she must have been drugged and secretly tied here, Zi Jianhua didn't know where she was, how could she appear in front of her to save her? Cangyue rubbed her temples, which were still a little dizzy, she had to save herself, she had to escape by herself, although she didn't know why the man had caught her, but her intuition told her that there must be nothing good.
Cangyue began to look at the environment she was in, it was a thatched hut with wooden walls and thatched roofs, there were no beds, tables and stools around, only a pile of dry firewood piled up in the corner, a typical firewood room, the wooden door of the firewood room was closed, and the copper lock locked on the door could be seen through the crack in the door. Don't you say that this lock is not strong, just this thatched house, Cangyue can be pierced with a single fly, and it is not a problem to get out.
Cangyue stood up and began to gather the Yuan Force around her, you must know that the work of escaping is exquisite, but fortunately, most of the injuries on her body have been healed, and it is not a problem to drive the wings flying magic weapon behind her. When the Yuan Force of the surrounding body swelled to the maximum, Cangyue jumped into the air violently, like a sword from the string, and drilled towards the thatched roof above his head, and the result was ...... A large bag was placed on his head and fell to the ground with a heavy fall.
Ambilight flashed, and Cangyue realized that the original firewood room had been laid out by someone, and the pot-lid-shaped air turned out to be really strong, not something that a rookie like her could wear through. Cang Yue couldn't help touching the big bag on top of her head, looking up at the result that she couldn't see anything at this time, the person who captured her looked up to her too much, setting such a high-end result to imprison her, it was hopeless to escape by herself, Cang Yue simply sat cross-legged, waiting for the person who caught her, and at the same time stuffed a Qi Condensing Pill and began to cultivate.
was purring in the stomach again, making a fuss that he couldn't continue to cultivate, Cangyue opened his eyes, and saw a long figure, handsome face, a black suit, long hair like ink, half hanging down to his shoulders, half tied with a black cloth belt, scattered into a ponytail, the whole person looked very spiritual, quite a chivalrous taste, but the bamboo basket ....... carried in his hand seemed to be a little incompatible with his image.
Cang Yue didn't know why this unmasked knight tied him here...... No, those eyes, as if they had seen them somewhere! Cangyue's eyes stained his whole body from the night and fell on his clear eyes.
Night Dye waved his hand, and there was another burst of brilliance on the result, and in an instant, Night Dye had already crossed the result and walked in front of Cangyue.
"Who are you and why did you get me here?" Cangyue raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, even if she died, at least she had to be a ghost.
Ye Ran did not answer Cangyue's words, but put the bamboo basket aside, the lid of the bamboo basket opened, and a clean white porcelain bowl was taken out from it.
Although Cangyue didn't know what this person was doing with an empty bowl, she was still a little frightened when she saw the night dye who never showed a trace of expression, and she instinctively moved back, but when she raised her feet, she found that her feet that were as heavy as a thousand gold couldn't move at all, great fear swept through her body, and her back was cold, what did this strange man do to her, so that she couldn't even move? What is the purpose of this for him? Cangyue opened her mouth to question, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound at all, and she couldn't even move her lips. It turned out to be more lethal than the soul of the circle fire seal, who did he offend this person, did he dig his ancestral grave, or did he pry his ancestral coffin, and he needed to treat himself so viciously? Cang Yue felt aggrieved in her heart, and stared resentfully at the cold face in front of her that was approaching her step by step, I stared, I stared, I stared....... my eyes were about to pop out, and I didn't cause Ye Dye to say half a word.
Night Ran's cold eyes moved from Cang Yue's face to the wrist of Cang Yue's right arm, and with a wave of his hand, Cang Yue was like a puppet, automatically raised his right arm, only to see Ye Ran's finger swipe, and a hideous blood mark appeared on Cang Yue's wrist, and then gurgling blood flowed out of his wrist and flowed into the white porcelain bowl in Ye Ran's hand.
After a while, Ye Dye collected a whole bowl of blood, quickly clicked on the acupoint on Cangyue's arm, stopped the bleeding for Cangyue, and then carefully placed the white porcelain bowl full of blood in the bamboo basket, and took out a night's crimson decoction from the bamboo basket and put it on the ground, took out some gauze and a small porcelain bottle, put the medicine powder in the small porcelain bottle to the wound of Cangyue, and then wrapped it in gauze, looked up at Cangyue and said coldly: "This night's decoction of blood lingzhi, you drank it to replenish blood!" After speaking, he lifted the bamboo basket and walked out of the house, and at the moment when Ye Ran walked out of the house, Cang Yue's mind moved, Hu Bo? That look, she finally remembered, it was exactly the same look as Huber's.
At the same time that Cang Yue guessed the identity of the night dye, the ban on Cang Yue's body was also lifted, and Cang Yue could move, she was busy covering her mouth with both hands to block the name that she almost screamed out of her voice. She couldn't let that person know that she had guessed who he was, otherwise, even if that person just wanted to take some of her blood and was found out, she wouldn't be left alive.
As the door of the firewood room closed, Cangyue's tense spirit relaxed, her head was dizzy, and her legs had a feeling of fluttering, and it was indeed excessive blood loss. She moved her gaze to the bowl of blood lingzhi soup, no matter what use that Hu Bo wanted his own blood, he must maintain his physical strength, only with physical strength can he have a chance to escape, thinking of this, Cang Yue did not hesitate to drink the bowl of sweet and delicious blood lingzhi soup, meditated cross-legged, and began to run the internal strength method, the more harsh the environment, the more you must pay attention to cultivation and improvement, the more dangerous, the more you have to find a way to save yourself.
However, the dream is beautiful, the slogan is loud, but the reality is miserable. Just when Cang Yue drank fifty bowls of blood lingzhi soup and was taken fifty bowls of blood, and the scars on his hands felt like they couldn't be erased for a lifetime, Cang Yue couldn't support it at all, her whole body was soft, curled up in the corner like a lump of mud, and she didn't have the strength to move, her eyes looked at the direction of the firewood door without focus, desperately waiting for that bloodthirsty guy to take her blood and eat her life.
The door of the firewood room opened, Cang Yue trembled in fear, and her curled body involuntarily shrank towards the corner of the wall, but it was not the vampire who came in today, but a woman in a white long dress, with a beautiful figure, a beautiful tassel bun, long hair like ink hanging down to her waist, bright eyes and bright teeth, smooth and fair skin, and only a silver mask to cover the small half of her face.