"The smell of blood, the smell of corpses, it's still a little less......"

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed his head and muttered to himself, the blood red in his eyes still did not dissipate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info glanced faintly at Midnight, who had lost too much blood and was unconscious, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, the corpse Gu that has been cultivated for decades is not as delicious as this kid, it's ridiculous! However, the corpse qi of this kid's blood is so huge, and the origin is unknown, could it be that this kid made the ghost of the Wushan corpse tide a few days ago. The middle-aged Taoist priest said, looking at Midnight with a suspicious gaze, and there was a drum in his heart.

"No, if this kid is really this kid, how could he be so powerless to my bloodlust just now. It stands to reason that he would turn into a zombie and pounce on me, but this kid didn't react at all. It's so weird! No, you have to find out before you use him again! ”

After muttering to himself, the middle-aged Taoist priest walked out without looking back.

The stone door was closed again, and the stone room fell into darkness again, and he fell in the cage in the middle of the night, and he didn't know who was going to die.

When the door of the stone chamber opened again, midnight was still in a blur, with pale lips and no blood on his face.

Then, two figures walked in one after the other, and in the light of the fire, the eyes that were half-closed in the middle of the night saw the person in front of them. It was the middle-aged Taoist priest who had drunk most of his blood before, and at this time, he was followed by a young man as thin as midnight. The black hair was stained with a faint bloodstain, the pale face was as cold as frost, without the slightest emotion, and the whole person exuded a chilling coldness.

"Hey, haven't you recovered yet? It's really weak enough to suck such a little blood and still haven't recovered! Hum! ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Midnight, who was weak in the cage, looked dissatisfied, and snorted coldly.

Midnight didn't respond, just half-closed eyes, as if he had changed back to when he was abused by his adoptive father.

"Truly, such a delicious delicacy, how can you be so unchanged? Your blood can be more delicious! Of course, you're pretty delicious now! Ha ha! ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest walked slowly around the midnight cage and said in a hoarse voice like a pervert.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and grinned a pair of white teeth, "Hehe, don't be afraid!" I've got a gift for you this time! Come, look up, this gift, you will definitely love! Wow quack! ”

After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed the cold young man's hair and pressed him to the iron cage in the middle of the night, and the young man's dull eyes looked at the midnight with cold resentment.

"Hey! So? Do you like this gift? ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled grimly, as if he was feeding his own pet. Then, the middle-aged Taoist priest tore off the cold boy's shirt with his hands, revealing his snow-white neck and white body.

"This gift is especially for you, don't you like it?" The middle-aged Taoist priest stretched out his scarlet tongue and gently licked the snow neck of the cold boy, turned his head and continued to say to Midnight: "Seeing this kid, I don't know what you think?" ”

"I, no idea."

Midnight said coldly, without a trace of waves rising in his eyes. Looking at the cold boy's eyes, there was a little more sympathy, the cold boy's chest was covered with all kinds of scars, large and small, burns and knife wounds, and even scars made of various chains and leather ropes! It's a little unbearable to look at directly!

It is hard to imagine what kind of torture this cold boy has experienced, not only physically, but also mentally and mentally, and there is a wound that can never be recovered.

How similar this is to yourself! Midnight only has sympathy for the cold boy, a faint sympathy, to be exact, more indifference! He is not only indifferent to the cold boy, but also indifferent to himself!

How good can Midnight's childhood be compared to this cold boy? Aren't you one of his kind?

And the source of all this, Midnight has already thought clearly, it is all because of his weakness, because he is not strong enough, not strong enough to prevent the bullying of others, and not enough to protect himself. Everything is your own weakness that leads to all this, and weakness is the source of evil!

There is nothing wrong in this world, what is wrong is only one's own weakness, one's own incompetence, and before oneself is strong, there is only indifference, coldness, and loneliness. Because before you are strong, you have no way to have, to protect everything you have!

"Hehe, no idea, so what?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist priest turned out a scimitar in his hand and slowly slashed it down the cold young man's snow neck. I don't know if the middle-aged Taoist priest was intentional or unintentional, the scimitar cut very slowly, and the middle-aged Taoist priest kept staring at midnight, trying to see any changes from him.

But when he slashed the scimitar around the cold boy's snow neck, the indifference in Midnight's eyes still did not diminish by half a point, and he was indifferent to it.

"Hehe, I'm really surprised that I'm still so calm! But then, it's up to you! Ha ha! Ha ha! ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest stuffed the cold boy into the iron cage at midnight, and the skin and flesh on both sides of the boy were naturally rubbed by force. Blood oozed out, and the tattered flesh and skin could vaguely see Bai Huahua's skull.

At the same time, the severed snow neck was soon soaked in blood, and soon, a large pool of blood appeared on the ground, gradually spreading to the place where Midnight was.

Gradually, midnight was already in a pool of blood, but the blood was not red, but had a faint black.

I don't know if I was disgusted in the middle of the night, or if I had hallucinations due to too much blood flow, and I vaguely had a good impression of this blood when my brain and eyes were dizzy. Moreover, Midnight suddenly felt that his throat was dry and hoarse, his mouth was dry, and his Adam's apple kept rolling, looking at the cold boy with flowing blood, Midnight couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"I, I, want to ......"

In the middle of the night, he gradually became a little conscious, and he unconsciously whispered to himself. At the same time, the stars in the midnight eyes gradually turned from black to red, but the color was a little wavering, suddenly turning red and black at one time.

Whenever Midnight's eyes turned red, he would involuntarily crawl towards the cold boy, and there was an urge to go up and bite him. However, as soon as Midnight's eyes turned black, they would wake up like a dream, retreating one after another, their bodies trembling, and they didn't dare to move forward.

"Haha! Do you want to keep struggling? Isn't it painful to struggle like this? ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh... Hmm..."

At this time in the middle of the night, his eyes had changed, his left eye had turned red and blood red, while his right eye was still black, as black as ink!

"If it's painful, why struggle? Let it go, don't hesitate, go for it! Let your instincts run wild! Go and enjoy this gift that belongs to you! As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist priest sprinkled a handful of black powder on top of the black blood.

Suddenly, the black of Midnight's right eye was completely replaced by red, and both eyes turned blood-red, flashing with bloodthirsty red!

"Roar! Yes! ”

Two inch-long fangs came out of Midnight's mouth, and then, Midnight's ten fingers' nails began to grow longer and turn pure black, exuding a black aura of death!

Roar!

Midnight let out a low roar, and his whole body pounced, biting on the snow-white neck of the cold young man, sucking heavily, and then began to gnaw bloody......

On the side, the middle-aged Taoist priest saw this scene, and his eyes flashed with surprise!