Su Muqing turned his head and saw the corners of He Qiao's mouth twitching slightly, looking at him in surprise, his movements stiffened slightly. She hurriedly shook her arm to shake off the blood stains on her body, and then wiped it on the blood-stained red clothes, her face a little embarrassed.

How can it be so easy to wipe away blood on the body?

Therefore, Su Muqing not only failed to wipe the blood clean, but instead made it all over his body, which looked a little terrifying.

"That, it was just an accident just now, I just..." Su Muqing felt embarrassed and a little incoherent.

While embarrassed, she was also a little worried, worried that He Qiao would dislike her because of this.

She didn't know what had happened to her. The battle just now made her feel very excited, especially when the hot blood splattered on her, and at that moment, she felt every cell in her body get excited.

She subconsciously licked the blood that had splattered the corners of her mouth, and the taste was very sweet.

At least, she felt sweet.

"Take out the demon pill, let's go. He Qiao walked over, but he didn't mention what happened just now.

"Oh", Su Muqing responded, and cut open the belly of the bull-headed giant beast with his gun intent, where a pearl-sized demon pill emitted a faint light.

Su Muqing licked his lips unconsciously, took out the demon pill, and handed it to He Qiao.

Taking the demon pill, He Qiao picked up Su Muqing and continued to fly deeper into the forest.

"Qing'er, just now, is that also your nature?" He Qiao smiled and asked teasingly, his tone was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to care too much about what happened just now.

Although his tone was relaxed, he was a little worried in his heart, and Su Muqing's performance was a little abnormal. He Qiao had never seen a normal person like the smell of demon beast blood.

Apart from... Cult cultivators.

Evil cultivators, a jealous word, or rather, a word that is so secretive that everyone is afraid to have anything to do with them, is the public enemy of all self-proclaimed righteous monks, they are fierce and evil, powerful and cunning.

In this world, there are very few evil cultivators, maybe very few, or maybe a lot, because no one knows how many evil cultivators there are, they are too good at hiding, they don't want to expose themselves, and no one can find them at all.

And those that are exposed are also some weak trash fish.

However, the above are only the views of the world, and do not represent He Qiao's views, in He Qiao's opinion, evil cultivation, there is nothing special, in his previous life, although he was not an evil cultivator, but how many evil cultivators have killed more people?

The world spits on him, loathes him, and everyone shouts for killing, but how many are not afraid of him?

If those people really meet him, I'm afraid those people will be so frightened that they can't stand steadily, and his fierce reputation is even more evil than that of evil cultivators.

Hearing He Qiao's words, Su Muqing's face was a little blushing, but seeing He Qiao's calm demeanor and relaxed tone, she didn't mean to blame or dislike her, and she relaxed a little.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Muqing said in a low voice: "I don't know, I've never felt this way before, I didn't know what was wrong just now, so I felt a little excited, and then I subconsciously tasted it, but I didn't like that taste very much." She told a little lie to He Qiao and didn't dare to tell her true feelings.

After that, she added: "I promise it won't be like this again in the future." ”

"En" He Qiao nodded, and didn't seem to mean to dig deeper.

Su Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, He Qiao didn't mean to continue to investigate, he was confused.

"By the way, how does it taste. He Qiao, who was galloping, suddenly asked.

"Sweet and delicious. Su Muqing replied subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Muqing subconsciously covered his mouth and said weakly: "Just a little." ”

"Tell me, what the hell did you feel. He Qiao's footsteps did not stop, but his voice was much colder.

Slightly silent, Su Muqing said weakly: "I feel a little excited, and I want to taste it unconsciously." ”

"Just some?" He Qiao stopped and put Su Muqing down, he held Su Muqing's shoulders, looked at her beautiful eyes, and said seriously: "Qing'er, tell me, how did you feel just now, I want to listen to the truth." ”

Seeing He Qiao's grim face, Su Muqing lowered his head and said cautiously: "It's just that I'm a little excited, no, very excited, I feel like I want to drink that, it's the blood of that demon beast, and I just want to fight, I instinctively want to slaughter the demon beast, and then drink up their blood." ”

Hearing Su Muqing's words, He Qiao's face became more and more serious, he didn't know what was wrong, was it Su Muqing's own problem, or was it the sequelae caused by the fact that he had been letting her swallow the demon pill raw?

There is another point that is more important, that is, whether Su Muqing only likes the blood of demon beasts, or... All the blood.

Or maybe it's just that the monster just now was special?

However, this possibility is a good test.

He Qiao picked up Su Muqing and continued to fly forward, and it didn't take long for him to encounter the second demon beast, which was also a bull-headed human-shaped demon beast, but it was not as large as the bull-headed giant beast. However, this does not mean that its strength is weak, if it is really a death match, this pitch-black bull-shaped demon beast is stronger.

Landing in front of the pitch-black demon beast, He Qiao waved his hand casually.

The demon beast had just noticed that someone had appeared beside him, and before he could raise the giant axe in his hand, he completely lost consciousness.

Its head had fallen off, and its corpse remained standing.

He Qiao stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and an illusory huge palm formed, and the big hand grabbed a part of the blood and appeared in front of He Qiao.

Stretching out his fingers, He Qiao lightly dipped a little blood and put it in his mouth, the blood still had a hot residual temperature, falling into his mouth, a little fishy and a little salty.

He Qiao frowned and whispered, "Qing'er, you try." ”

Su Muqing also stretched out his fingers, clicked a little blood, and just wanted to put it in his mouth, he heard He Qiao say solemnly: "Tell me how you feel, don't lie." ”

"Oh" Su Muqing responded, the blood fell into his mouth, although it was only a little bit, but Su Muqing's face was still flushed for a moment, and the excitement on his face flashed.

There is no need for Su Muqing to answer, He Qiao already knows the answer.

He Qiao was silent for a while, and said, "For the time being, I don't know if this will affect your body, but in the future, you should try to restrain yourself and don't drink the blood of demon beasts again." He didn't mean to blame Su Muqing.

"En" Su Muqing responded, no longer speaking, from He Qiao's serious expression, she also realized the seriousness of this matter.

She secretly warned herself in her heart that she would never drink the blood of demon beasts again in the future.

"Let's go, let's go deeper, this is a rare opportunity to experience, don't miss it. He Qiao diverted the topic instead.