What made Murong Yinzhu wake up was a cold and bone-chilling feeling in his eyebrows, the feeling of being spied on with a sharp gaze.

The sense of vigilance that she had maintained for a long time made Murong Yinzhu sit up suddenly, and she stretched out her hand and grabbed the gaze that made her uncomfortable, and she was definitely not relentless.

It's an intuition – that gaze, no kindness.

"Huh." A sneer was the voice of a man I had heard, "I thought you were dead, you are really not a human or a ghost, and you can't kill it." ”

Murong Yinzhu had already opened his eyes and saw a handsome man, dressed in a black robe, standing a foot away from her, looking at her with a smile, a look at the goods.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the King of Qinchuan." Murong Yinzhu had already turned over and got out of bed, and his whole body was on guard.

It's a small cabin, and the air is exceptionally fresh with the sound of birds chirping outside, but there is a bit of death in it.

If nothing else, there should have been deaths here.

"Yes, I promised Yuntian to take you away, as his good uncle, naturally I have to do what I say." King Qin Chuan was smiling on his face, but the whole feeling was full of slaughter, "I finally got rid of Rong Hua drunk and caught up with you." ”

Murong Yinzhu didn't speak, she had slowly remembered what happened before she fell into a coma, Murong De wanted to use the Lin family's affairs to deal with her at the trading conference, and Murong Fei and Nangong Lin came to help her.

And then, then...... She saw that Murong Fei and Nangong Lin were dead, and in this time and space, the only person she regarded as a relative, who was for her from beginning to end, died in front of her eyes.

She entered a state of murder again, and she didn't know what mechanism she had opened, and her body was in chaos.

Then, Murong De also died, but not at her hands.

Night, yes, and Night, Murong Qingyin...... There is also the melee between Rong Huazui and King Qinchuan...... There is also the fire dragon she released, the chaotic aura that was originally suppressed in the dantian, and the flame palm that swept away...... Return Wang Chuan......

By the way, Wang Chuan, in the end, Wang Chuan escaped behind her back, and she didn't remember anything.

“…… I once read a book of the Lin family's secret words, which recorded the existence of a kind of vampire, immortal and indestructible, human blood is food, and it cannot be killed, right? King Qin Chuan was still talking, "Are you a vampire?" ”

"Where's Wang Chuan?" Murong Yinzhu only had this one question, and his voice was cold, "Where is he?" ”

"Wang Chuan and you are the same kind, right?" King Qin Chuan showed a playful smile on his face, "After you listen to me, I studied it carefully, in fact, you are not so powerful, Wang Chuan, it's good to show you." ”

As soon as King Qin Chuan turned his hand, a palm-sized mirror appeared in his hand, and he lightly traced a formation, and the mirror projected some pictures and scenes.

Wang Chuan's limbs were bound by four chains, hanging in the air, the whole person was dry, this was a state of extreme ischemia, there was no strength at all, he was indeed awake, even if it was very slow, but his eyes were moving.

And under him, there was something similar to an alchemy furnace, but there was no spark in it at this time.

"The Lin family didn't study it carefully, alas, it's true, the three major families of your Yin Xun Empire don't have the ability to do this, I've only been able to figure out a few points in just two days." King Qin Chuan said slowly, "First, you can't do without blood, otherwise you will be hungry to the point of jealousy and weakness, and second, I guess, fire can burn you to death." ”

Murong Yinzhu's hand was clenched into a fist, she stared at King Qinchuan and asked sharply, "What do you want to do?!" ”