The daily life of the villain

Chapter 630 Drinking Blood
Lu Hehuan looked at her more and more piercingly. She felt a thirst in her throat. The more she looked at Zhao Huan's face, the more restless she felt.

Zhao Huan still didn't know why, and was worried that Lu Hehuan was feeling uncomfortable again, but what she didn't expect was that at the next moment, the woman in front of her suddenly rushed towards her, and was about to bite her hard. On the neck, her teeth are not as sharp as those of monsters, but they are surprisingly strong. How can an ordinary injured woman have such great strength!
"Ah——" Zhao Huan screamed, and realized that Lu Hehuan had bitten her flesh and was frantically drinking the blood in her body. She immediately struggled and tried her best to think. She wanted to push Lu Hehuan away, but she never thought that Lu Hehuan was just a cultivator whose meridian was sealed. Even if she couldn't use her own devil energy, she was still very powerful!
At this time, Lu Hehuan is like a red-eyed demon, she doesn't care if the woman in front of her is her savior, she really wants to recover quickly, only when she recovers can she save her own life Only then will she be able to return to her formerly beautiful appearance!

Drinking blood, she wants to drink all of this woman's blood!She has lost too much blood under Qian Cheng's hands, she can't lose it, she must make it up, yes... Only when it's made up, can she fully recover, just like other ascetics.

Thinking in this way, Lu Hehuan sucked Zhao Huan's blood even more frantically. After a while, Zhao Huan, whose face was still rosy, turned pale.

Time passed by like this bit by bit. In the kitchen in this ordinary small courtyard, the porridge that Zhao Huan originally boiled had already rolled up. A dark mass formed, and before the meat on the table could be cut, a few flying insects were also attracted, flying up and down around the piece of meat.

Suddenly a thin figure came out of the bedroom. She ran to the center of the yard, looked up at the daytime sky, felt the sunshine that she hadn't touched for a long time, her face was constantly changing.

Lu Hehuan raised her head, closed her eyes gently, feeling the warmth brought by the sunlight, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth still stained with blood.

At the same time, in the bedroom, Zhao Huan was lying on the ground in a strange posture, her body was bloodless, and the wound on her neck was very conspicuous. She hadn't breathed and was sucked dry Who knew that this woman went to the village to buy some raw meat excitedly not long ago?

"Ah..." After a woman's blood entered her body, Lu Hehuan felt a little uncomfortable at this moment, but as time passed slowly, she seemed to feel that her body had improved!
She felt that her withered skin became smooth and white again, her dry hair became smooth and black again, all the wrinkles on her face disappeared, and her body became light again, full of energy...

However, this is only what she sees in her own eyes. In fact, apart from the blood all over her body, and the incomparably piercing smile on her face, nothing has changed from the self she saw in the bronze mirror just now. .

Lu Hehuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile, and then left the small yard.

Tianhuo Cult

"Master, there is new news." Nie Changkong hurried into Ji He's study and said.

At this time, Ji He was discussing matters with several elders. When he saw Nie Changkong coming in, Ji He's eyes moved slightly.

Those elders also knew that Nie Changkong had something secret to tell the leader, so they left one by one wisely.

After the elders had left, Nie Changkong quickly walked to Ji He's side and said, "Master, the target has disappeared."

"Where is it?" Ji He said lightly.

Nie Changkong continued, "It's in the northern border."

"The Northern Territory," Ji He's eyes flashed a light, and he said immediately, "The Northern Territory is very chaotic today."

"That's right," Nie Changkong nodded, and continued: "The big devil, Shou Wujiang, was born. Fortunately, he is still trapped in the northern border, but the day when he can leave the northern border is coming soon. The territory of our demon cultivators will inevitably be harmed, and now the northern border can only be entered but not exited, and it is not easy for our people to inquire about news, and many people have already fallen into the hands of those Taoist cultivators."

"The whereabouts of Guan Biao." Hearing that Nie Changkong's chatterbox couldn't be closed once it was opened, Ji He repeated emphatically.

Nie Changkong quickly reacted, and said: "Our people in the northern border have heard that the black-clothed demon cultivator who followed Shou Wujiang earlier is likely to be Guan Biao. He found Shou Wujiang's asylum earlier. But now, for unknown reasons, they have separated from Shou Wujiang, and now that we have reached the border of Yanzhou, it is a good time for us to make a move."

Ji He nodded lightly, and then said lightly: "Send some dead men to go, and be sure to bring back Guan Biao's head."

"Yes!" Nie Changkong hurriedly replied, and when he turned around to go to work, he suddenly thought of something and turned around.

"What else is there?" Seeing that Nie Changkong hadn't left yet, Ji He turned around again with a hesitant look on his face, knowing that he must have something else to say.

Nie Changkong hesitated for a while before he said: "The spies also said that they saw a woman with an astonishing appearance in Yanzhou. Judging by her behavior, she should be a female disciple of a certain big sect. Our plan is affected, I heard from his description, that woman may be...maybe...Miss Qiao from Qingyun Sect."

After Nie Changkong's voice fell, Ji He saw that the pen in Ji He's hand stopped.

Seeing this, Nie Changkong couldn't help regretting it. He knew that only the three words Qiao Youxue in this world could affect the mood of the leader. He originally planned to hide this matter from the leader. If the girl is right, it is very likely that she will do something. He was also worried that Miss Qiao would be killed by mistake, so he told the leader of this matter, but now it seems that the leader has already become a family. A virtuous new wife, of course, will never have anything to do with Ms. Qiao again in this life, besides, a demon sect leader, a genius disciple of the immortal sect, even if they meet in the future, they will be dead enemies...

(End of this chapter)