Yao Shu was threatened by the man in white, saying that if she couldn't survive it, she would die.
If you can't use the monster blood for your own use, you will be blasted to death by the power inside, and will be blown into pieces.
Yao Shu was so frightened by the described scene that she trembled all over.
Yao Shu shook her head repeatedly and looked at Long Fault with pleading eyes, "I don't want to become a monster, I don't want to."
She had seen those fused monsters. Some had bumps all over their heads, some had red and protruding eyeballs, and some had wings. None of them looked like good people.
She doesn't want to become such a monster, an extremely ugly monster. Some monsters are no different from wild beasts and have no sense at all.
Yao Shu pointed at the man in white, "He is a madman, don't listen to him."
The man in white ignored Yao Shu's accusation and said to Long Que: "Do you want her to become a monster? Her life span will be extended and she will not die so early."
His cold voice was full of bewitchment, "When she becomes a monster, her body will become tougher and she will not be injured as easily as a mortal."
"Her lifespan will also increase. To you, she is an important thing, but in fact it is not that important. As long as she lives, it doesn't matter what it is."
"Here is a ready-made vixen, using the heart, liver and blood of the vixen."
Bai Shuang:......
First of all, I have not offended any of you, so why should I have my blood drained, my heart and liver ripped out, and given to a mortal? !
Bai Shuang is in the same mood as Yao Shu, hoping that the Demon King will not go crazy, otherwise she will die.
The words of the man in white sounded as if Longfeng had some benefits. Even if Yao Shu turned into an irrational monster, she could just be locked up.
Yao Shu burst into tears and was frightened. She shook her head at Long Fault. She just knew that her life was connected to Long Fault, and now she was going to be turned into a monster.
Long Fault was not someone to be fooled casually. Instead, he paid more attention to another matter, "How do you know about the contract?"
He only told Xuan Qing about this matter, and Xuan Qing returned to the Peacock Clan in order to know how to dissolve the blood contract.
Long Fault didn't think Xuan Qing would have anything to do with this evil man.
The man in white smiled and said, "Don't you all pay attention to your body? There will be red lines on the blood contract wrists."
Long Que and Yao Shu immediately raised their wrists, and sure enough they saw a small red line on their wrists, but it was very red. It looked like blood vessels but not like them. The red line was under the skin and couldn't be wiped off even if they wanted to.
Yao Shu was afraid that Long Fault would misunderstand, so she immediately explained: "I really don't know about the contract, I don't know, I really don't know."
"I don't know how the contract was made. I didn't want to make a contract with you, Long Fault, you believe me."
Nanzhi looked at Yao Shu and said with some confusion: "Longfeng hid it from you, and you didn't know. Why are you apologizing?"
Longfeng:......
Turn your elbows outward, you really have a way of doing it.
Yao Shu just raised her eyes to look at Long Fault, but Long Fault asked the man in white: "Since you know the blood contract, do you know how to cancel the blood contract?"
The man in white shook his head, "There is no solution, no solution. I have seen too many situations where people are abandoned, let down, and even draw swords on each other in life-and-death situations. I had a very simple wish at the beginning, that is, to connect people's lives and help each other in the same boat."
Everyone:...
Long Feng: Damn it?
Nanzhi: Damn it!
Yao Shu: Damn~
Bai Shuang: Damn it.
Nanzhi sighed and said to the man in white: "You are really a Frankenstein!"
Simply the root of all evil.
Without the blood contract he created, this story would not be possible!
Nanzhi recalled carefully whether there was such a person in the story. It seemed that there was not. After all, the story was all about heroes saving beauties, all about love, and all about the loving interaction between a princess and a prince.
But everything has an inventor, right? Was this person the one who invented the blood contract?
Long Que's hair was boiling with anger, he was furious, his eyes were wide-eyed, and he roared: "You are hurting me."
The man in white was unmoved and even sighed: "I invented this thing out of good intentions, to regain the beauty of human nature. In times of crisis, never abandon or give up."
Long Feng roared, "Fuck..."
Nanzhi grabbed Long Que, who was about to run away with dragon scales on his face, and said to the man in white: "Uncle, no, brother, what are you going to do? Did you make them contract?"
The man in white shook his head, "I don't care about this thing. As for what it was used for, I don't know."
Long Feng roared, "It's not who you are."
The man in white asked, "Why should I harm you?"
Long Feng became even more angry, "How do I know? Maybe you are teasing others out of the hateful intention of teasing others, making you feel that you have control over others. Watching others struggle to survive under your teasing, showing their ugly appearance, you find it interesting. And contemptuous.”
The man in white clothes exclaimed and even applauded Long Fault, "You said you don't know, but how do I feel that you know it and it's very clear."
"Maybe people who are superior have this kind of habit. You are the Demon King, so you naturally know this kind of mentality, control and contempt from being superior."
The man in white shook his head, "I really don't know about your blood contract. I didn't know about your interesting blood contract until I accidentally met this little mortal girl."
Long Fault was breathing heavily, his eyes were red with anger, and he was even more desperate. Even the person who created such a thing couldn't terminate the contract. Could he really have no choice but to die with this mortal?
How much longer, he can only live for a few decades at most.
A young dragon in Longque is about to die before he has lived enough.
This is considered a premature death.
One third of life has not passed yet.
Long Fault's whole body was in bad shape, and his despair was like someone being diagnosed with a terminal illness, or the late stage kind.
Nanzhi thought of the story in which Longque and Yao Shu were together with He Meimei, and said to the man in white: "Although the contract cannot be terminated, there are other ways to make Yao Shu live longer, other than turning into a monster."
The man in white looked at Nanzhi curiously, "Are you thinking about them? Don't forget, you and Long Que are husband and wife, but Long Que is connected to other people's lives. If lives are connected, one day, they will also care about each other. Lian Lian, what should you do as a wife and what position you are in."
Nanzhi:……
Well, I can tell, this uncle is really a bit evil. He looks cold, but he is actually very mean at heart.
Nanzhi smiled and said, "What can I do, but I am free, I have not made a contract with anyone, and the poor person is not me, so it doesn't matter if I have the same mind."
Longfeng:......
Protruding!
The heart was stabbed.
