Chapter 62: Drinking Blood
How the hell did he come back? Presumably, Emperor Feng couldn't be willing to let him go.
"Don't get out of the car yet, I warn you, don't think crookedly." Yin Zhen stared at me, his eyes cold.
I looked at the curtain of the carriage that had been lifted, and realized that I had already arrived at the inn, so I immediately jumped off the carriage and followed Yin Zhen into the inn.
Food was ready in the inn, and several disciples of the Demon Slayer Pavilion were waiting for Yin Zhen to come back and eat this night's dinner that couldn't be more late.
"Heavenly Master!" When they saw Yin Zhen, they immediately bowed down and saluted.
Yin Zhen looked at the large table of wine and food, and walked towards the dining table, then drew the saber at his waist, and directly split the dining table in half with a single sword.
With a "pop" sound, the food on the table was directly spilled on the ground, and it was a mess in an instant.
"A bunch of rubbish! Eater! When do you still have the heart to eat? When you have time, give me a good idea of how to deal with that demon dragon! After Yin Zhen snorted angrily, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the inn.
I can only follow him now, and when I get upstairs, he places me in the room next to him, although he is not afraid that I will escape, but he still arranges for four disciples of the Demon Slayer Pavilion to guard the door.
"Remember, if you dare to run, I will kill your uncle." Yin Zhen didn't forget to threaten me before he went back to the house.
I closed the door directly, not wanting to see his face, which was neither yin nor yang.
This is the upper room of the inn, with a high bed and soft pillows, and I lie directly on the bed, but I can't fall asleep.
While thinking about Long Xuanling, while thinking about his little uncle Kang Ning, his heart was in turmoil.
I hope Lingwu will come back and tell me that my uncle is still in Anyuan Town, so that I will have no worries, and I can directly fight with Yin Zhen to break the net.
Thinking about all this, I tossed and turned all night.
"Boom!"
White light flashed outside the window, and I began to worry about Lingwu again, wondering if Lingwu would be struck by the thunder.
"Woo woo, woo woo."
My heart was in turmoil, but there were faint bursts of inexplicable crying in my ears.
At first, I thought I had misheard, but the cry grew clearer and clearer, as if it was coming from next door.
I immediately got out of bed, walked to the wall, and listened carefully to the movement on the other side.
"Woooooo
Yes, the cry was coming from next door, and it sounded like a woman's voice.
But Aunt Shen is already a living corpse, and a living corpse has no joy, anger and sorrow, so what's the matter with this woman's cry?
"Is it?" I thought of Wang Tongxi.
So, immediately go to the door and open it.
The four men standing outside the door naturally raised their hands to stop me.
"I have something important to talk to your Heavenly Master, if it is delayed, who of you can afford it?" With a calm face, I yelled at the men.
They also knew that the Dragon King had killed many of them in the Demon Slaying Pavilion today, and I was Yin Zhen's pawn to contain the Dragon King, so they didn't dare to stop me.
I walked to Yinzhen's door, and without knocking, I kicked the door open.
And the next scene I saw in front of me was a big startle, and even a few Demon Slaying Pavilion disciples behind me were taken aback.
I saw Wang Tongxi sitting upright on the wooden chair, Yin Zhen grabbed her arm and was sucking her wrist.
A large cut had been made in her wrist, and blood was constantly pouring out.
Yin Zhen is actually drinking human blood? Is he crazy?
When he saw us coming in, he didn't panic, he just put down Wang Tong's hand and raised his head to look at us.
At this moment, there was still a trace of red blood on the corner of his mouth.
Wang Tong regretted that he should have been pointed, motionless, although his eyes skimmed me, but he couldn't shout for help.
"A bite of a demon dragon, you are more terrifying than a demon, you take a good look at your heavenly master, you still drink human blood, this kind of person, is it still worthy of being the heavenly master of your demon slaying pavilion?" I looked at the few Demon Slayer Pavilion disciples and asked.
They lowered their heads in horror, but none of them dared to say anything, as if they had not seen it.
"Stand down." Yin Zhen just opened his mouth and whispered, and the four men immediately retreated.
I hurried into the room, while Injin pulled a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his lips.
"Bang!" And after I came in, the door was immediately closed, and I looked sideways, and Aunt Shen was standing expressionlessly in the corner of the wall.
"I didn't know you still had such a hobby?" As I spoke, I raised my hand and tapped a few times on Wang Tongxi's chest, Wang Tongxi's body softened, and he got up directly and rushed towards me, hugging me.
She was frightened, her face was very pale, her lips were blue and purple, and her face still had undried tears.
I pulled her wrist and looked, but there were already more than a dozen unhealed scars on her wrist, and she had only been taken away by Yin Zhen for a few days, and she was actually tortured like this.
"She is my wife, what I do to her, outsiders are not qualified to stop." With that, Yin Zhen stood up, took off his white robe, and went to bathe in the wooden barrel beside him.
In the barrel, hot water and flower petals have been placed.
I pulled Wang Tong and wanted to take her out.
Wang Tong regretted standing in place, motionless, and didn't dare to leave at all.
"What's wrong?" I stared at her.
Wang Tong lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Sister An, you don't care about me, it's too late." ”
"What's too late?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"The day before yesterday, my father had asked me to simply set up drinks and sign a marriage letter with him at the inn, and now, he is my rightful father-in-law." Wang Tongxi's tone was full of helplessness and despair.
"Come with me first." I held Wang Tongxi's hand tightly, and her palms were covered with cold sweat.
She glanced at Yin Zhen in the afterglow of her gaze.
At this moment, Yin Zhen has already entered the wooden barrel and soaked it, and he is closing his eyes with a look of enjoyment.
"Let's go." I dragged Wang Tong hard, and finally got out of the house.
When she arrived in the next room, Wang Tongxi said tremblingly that she was worried that Yin Zhen would be angry and would be bad for her parents.
"Rest and sleep for a while, and I'll talk to him." I helped Wang Tong to let her lie on the soft bed, her eyes were bloodshot, her eyelids were swollen, she was crying a lot, and she didn't rest well.
After comforting her, it took me more than half an hour to watch her lie down before I got up and went to the door of Yinzhen's room.
This time, before I could knock on the door, the door was opened with a "creak", and I saw Yin Zhen wearing a white bedclothes, sitting at a round table, drinking tea, as if waiting for me.