I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 70 Treatment of Prisoners

Chapter 70 Treatment of Prisoners

"The real person has woken up? How is it? Isn't it very powerful? After all, it still fell into our hands? Hahaha..." The banshee's laughter was piercing, and the male demon also looked at Qingyu with a sneer.

"..."

Qingyu didn't bother to pay attention to it, her arm didn't seem to hurt as much as before, maybe it was a little numb from the pain, her magic power disappeared again, Qingyu probably guessed the reason, it was the black breath!It's the same as when he was infected by Nezha's black breath last time, as long as he gets infected, his magic power will be gone!
Although Qingyu still doesn't understand the reason, but the fact is so weird.

The banshee smiled, wriggling her alluring figure and slowly walked to Qingyu's side, Qingyu couldn't help becoming vigilant, what was she trying to do?
"I didn't take a closer look before, but today I'm just a few feet away from the real person, and I realized that the real person is actually such a natural face, a man with thin skin and tender flesh is not uncommon, but it is indeed the first time to meet such a handsome man!" The banshee raised her eyes. The slender fingers gently caressed Qingyu's shoulder.

"Sister Monster, you are a banshee after all, can you focus on yourself?" Qingyu looked at the hands that were breathing black, and couldn't avoid them, but she couldn't dodge, and said angrily in her heart: Pervert!I grass -

"What? The real person is shy? Hahaha..." The banshee's fingers were icy cold, running along Qingyu's shoulder to Qingyu's neck, and then touched Qingyu's face.

Qingyu tried her best to turn her head to dodge, she felt disgusted, every inch of skin touched by the cold thing made her feel uncomfortable and itchy, which made her have goose bumps all over her body.

"Hahaha..." The male demon and the female demon became more complacent when they looked at Qingyu, and their smiles became even more disgusting.

"Guardian, you said that this fairy was born so beautiful. If I drink her blood, will the beauty effect be doubled? Will it be more delicious than those little demon's blood?" The banshee turned her head and asked. That male monster.

"I think it should be like this, you might as well try it, but it's still useful for the immortal to keep her, don't hurt her life!" The male demon smiled sinisterly.

"I have a sense of proportion!"

"What do you want to do? You..." Qingyu didn't know what would happen next, and she never thought that those goblins in TV dramas who relied on drinking blood to maintain their appearance would be used on her. She couldn't help but take a risk I'm sweating with anger, damn it—don't come here!

The banshee's fingers were entangled, and Qingyu felt something cold entangled her feet. Looking down, several red snakes were spitting out bright red letters and climbing up her legs.

"Without you...you orders from the immortals...you...you dare to do something to me? Don't...you-stop..." Qingyu is afraid of snakes, and she was afraid in that life. The previous confrontation was also a fight It was only with the fairy sword in her hand that she dared to force her face to face the blow. Now, the snake was entangled in her body, and she was almost incoherent in fright.

"It may hurt a little, the real person should bear it first, I will let the children taste the taste first, don't be afraid, I promise not to suck it dry!" The banshee looked at Qingyu struggling desperately, trying to shake the snake on her body Falling, I feel inexplicably happy.

"Don't...don't..."

Four little snakes wrapped around Qingyu's feet and hands respectively, Qingyu closed her eyes in fear: Damn it!Is the mana bound by this enchantment or has it not been restored?If you can't break free from the iron chains on your body, do you really want to be slaughtered?
"what--"

Suddenly a sharp pain came from Qingyu's limbs, and the four little snakes bit Qingyu's wrist and ankle at the same time.

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on Qingyu's forehead, she felt the blood in her limbs being sucked vigorously by the four little snakes, and the blood sucked by the snakes seemed to still have her own strength.

My head was so dizzy, my eyes became blurred, and the feeling of blood leaving my body bit by bit was really hopeless.

"Uh—ah—" Then there was another stabbing pain, and the little snake pulled out its fangs from Qingyu's body, and the blood flow did not stop, and soon it stained the green shirt and the pale skin red.

"My real man—it seems that your blood tastes good! See how happy the children are drinking? Then I will be rude!" The banshee waved her hand, and the four little snakes retreated tactfully.

Without giving Qingyu a chance to breathe, the banshee's arm climbed up Qingyu's neck, and her fingertips lightly touched one side of Qingyu's neck.

"Get out—" Qingyu couldn't help shouting, but it didn't help at all.

The banshee tilted her head and pressed against Qingyu's body, and suddenly a pair of fangs emerged from her mouth, piercing Qingyu's flawless jade neck.

This time, Qingyu didn't even have the strength to scream, she clenched her fists and almost passed out.

The banshee seemed to be enjoying herself very much. She caressed Qingyu's shoulder with one hand, and clung to Qingyu's hair with the other, sucking the warm and nourishing blood, feeling the vitality of that liquid...

In the long dungeon passage——

"Where did the captured fairy be imprisoned?" Yang Jian looked at the little demon who was dozing aside, and there was a bit of anxiety in his words.

"Report...to Protector Yang, that fairy was... locked in the innermost room on the left, and Protector Green and Chiyou are watching!" The little demon hurriedly replied in shock.

"They've been inside?" Yang Jian felt a little uneasy.

"Hmm... report to Protector Yang, yes!" Xiao Yao lowered her head and replied, and when she raised her head again, Yang Jian had already disappeared in front of her eyes.

Before Yang Jian came to the dungeon, the scene burned his eyes. Qingyu was half-hanged in the dungeon, and a banshee was lying in front of Qingyu in an extremely indecent posture. What was she doing? ?Is that drinking the blood of sapphire?

At this time, Qingyu was like the lamb thrown to the ground by the wolf, powerless and almost breathless.

Without any hesitation, the spell in her palm was thrown out, and the banshee, who was still in a hurry, was sent flying out of the blow, and crawled to the ground.

The male demon didn't notice it either, and when he reacted, he was already pressed to the ground by a strong force.

"How dare you treat her like this!" Yang Jian roared, and rushed in front of Qingyu, looking at the snake bite marks on her wrists and neck, and seeing the gorgeous red of her limbs, his heart ached.

"Master—" He never thought that such a clean and noble person in his heart would turn into the embarrassing appearance in front of him at this moment.

He couldn't help stretching out his palm to heal the wound on Qingyu's body, trembling, out of distress, guilt, and disbelief.

Qingyu heard Yang Jian's voice, and opened her eyes with difficulty. A dangling shadow, with a dense black breath in her palm, was in front of her eyes. She couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously avoided it.

That palm froze in place, no longer daring to move forward, that person also stood there stupidly, she——was avoiding herself!

"Yang Jian—you are really ridiculous! You captured the man yourself! You also want to break the relationship between master and apprentice. Who are you showing this posture to?" The banshee touched her mouth with her hand. Next to the blood, and then licked it, as if reluctant to part with it in every possible way.

(End of this chapter)

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