V2.Chapter 443

Sang family.

On the branches of the moon, the head of the Sang family sat quietly in the study, looking at the plan presented by the advisors about controlling the Mingdu. As the new royal family, the position of the city lord of the Underworld is his.

Some things, adapt in advance, be prepared.

Patriarch Sang was looking good when suddenly, a guard hurriedly walked over: "Report to Patriarch..."

As soon as the guard opened his mouth, the Sang family head frowned unhappily.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had disturbed the cleanliness of the Patriarch, and hurriedly backed out with a light cough, and reported softly: "Patriarch, this subordinate has something to see."

The Sang family was a newly promoted aristocrat, and the rules were not so big originally, but seeing that they were about to replace the Sikong family, the Sang family master brought over the set of the Sikong royal family early.

Patriarch Sang put down the booklet in his hand, took a sip of tea, and asked casually, "Why are you so panic?"

The guard touched his nose, but he didn't dare to touch it a second time, and replied respectfully, "If you go home, there is an accident in the forbidden area."

"Forbidden land?" Patriarch Sang paused while drinking tea, and wanted to scold him for such an important thing, why didn't he say something so important, and when he reached his lips, he remembered that he was making rules here, and coughed lightly, "Yin Gu has been taken It was stolen, what else could happen?"

Of course, he would not have expected that something happened to the blood rakshasa. After all, the blood rakshasa was so powerful, he was the least likely person in the Sang family to have an accident.

The guard said timidly: "Blood Rakshasa went mad and killed many masters of the Sang family!"

"What?!" The Sang family snorted and stood up, the city lord finally couldn't hold it, and he hurriedly went to the forbidden area.

In the forbidden area, the Blood Rakshasa has killed three sixth-order Asura Kings in succession, and is about to kill the fourth one. You must know that although the Sang family used the secret medicine to improve the Asura King's realm, they did not mean to catch a dead man. A person who can become an Asura King, especially an Asura King above the fifth rank, kills one less than one, and it is by no means that they can cultivate new ones in three or five years.

When dealing with the Sikong family, I had already damaged several, and now I have let the blood rakshasa kill three of them, and the Sang family master died of pain!

"Stop!" The Sang family head stepped onto the single-plank bridge and stopped the blood rakshasa who was twisting the neck of the fourth sixth-order Asura king.

Most of the blood rakshasa was soaked in the blood pool, and there were three corpses of sixth-order Asura kings floating beside them. Their blood was put into the blood pool, and the whole person became a mummified corpse. When they were salvaged, they didn't even dare to take a step closer.

That's why the head of the Sang family has the courage.

Unfortunately, Blood Rakshasa ignored him.

"I told you to stop, do you hear me?!" Sang Patriarch said coldly.

This time, the Blood Rakshasa finally reacted, he turned around slowly, and looked at the Sang family without blinking with his green eyes like a ghost.

"Let him go!" The Sang family master ordered again.

The blood rakshasa was released, but in the next second, he tore the man in half with his bare hands.

The head of the Sang family was so angry that he fell to his knees!

The blood rakshasa has been raised for so many years, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to kill someone by mistake. When they are insufficient in supply, the blood rakshasa will grab a master of the Sang family to absorb the blood of the other party, but since the blood rakshasa has been found out After the temperament and the number of sacrifices he needed, the Sang family never made similar mistakes again.

This time, it was obviously not caused by insufficient supply. The blood rakshasas did not absorb their blood energy, and the blood rakshasas were more like venting their anger.

Strange, what could he be angry about?

Didn't you just sacrifice a purple-robed saint to him a few days ago? The purple-clothed saint is much more than Yin Gu, he should be very happy and satisfied.

The Sang family couldn't figure it out, so he could only go on and guess: "What's wrong with you? Do you want sacrifices so soon? Didn't you say that it will take some time before the Holy King can be given to you?"

There was a sullen expression on the blood-red face, and then, a hoarse voice that was hard to hear, said in a tone that was not very smooth: "Let--I--go--"

It just doesn't sound like a human voice.

The Sang family can't remember the last time the blood rakshasa spoke, ten years ago? Fifteen years ago? He hadn't spoken for so long, and Wei Dao didn't sound like a human being anymore.

It took a long time for the head of the Sang family to realize what words he said, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he didn't hesitate for too long, so he looked down at him and said, "You can't go out, have you forgotten?"

The blood Rakshasa roared, and his body shook!

The masters of the Sang family made him jump back in fright with his murderous attitude, and only the master of the Sang family stood there without changing his face.

The Sang family is famous for making weapons in the Underworld. This blood pond is the greatest weapon of the Sang family. The walls and bottom of the pond are made of black iron. There is a passage below the blood pond, leading to a courtyard where blood rakshasas live. The yard is also made of black iron. In fact, it is more appropriate to use a cage. On the right foot of the blood rakshasa, a black iron chain is tied. From the blood pool to the yard, the other end of the chain is always in the ropeway. , this is a complex and huge project, only the Sang family can do it.

The Sang family looked at him calmly, neither timid nor sympathetic: "This is your own decision, whether it is a blood pond or a cage, it is all tailored for you. You once said that only by becoming On the day of King Rakshasa, you were able to break free from the chains and leave the cage and the blood pool... Have you forgotten all this?"

The blood rakshasa let out an angry roar!

The head of the Sang family frowned in confusion. After so many years, he couldn't wait to see the blood Rakshasa. Seeing that he was only one step away from the Rakshasa King, why did he suddenly want to go out earlier?

The head of the Sang family called the guard: "You guys, search the forbidden area for me!"

The blood rakshasa must have been stimulated by something, otherwise, it would not be so abnormal!

"Yes!" The guard took orders and searched the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family.

"Wait." The Sang family stopped them again. He looked at the other direction of the blood pond. There were unused caves and barren mountains. It is reasonable to say that no one will enter indiscriminately, but to be cautious, let people also search. A good one, "After searching the inside of the Sang family, send someone to search the caves and barren mountains."

"Yes! Patriarch!" The guards went non-stop.

Patriarch Sang glanced at the manic Blood Rakshasa and left the forbidden area with a cold face.

Shortly after everyone left, Ying Six and Ying Thirteen, who were hidden behind a large rock at the other end of the cave and barren mountain, breathed a sigh of relief.

After the two parted ways with Qingyan, they turned back to the cave.

They originally planned to see how the Sang family would react after Rakshasa disappeared, but unexpectedly, they encountered such an incredible secret.

When they saw this Rakshasa at first, they thought it was the Rakshasa who was chasing Qingyan back, but after listening to the words of the Sang family, it seemed that this Rakshasa could not leave the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family. In other words, the Sang family raised two Rakshasa!

Also, this Rakshasa... turned out to be voluntary!

The third thing that surprised them was that the Sang family didn't seem to know the existence of another Rakshasa. This Rakshasa should know. After all, they were of the same kind, and he couldn't sense the existence of the other.

So if he wants to go out, is he going to find another Rakshasa?

The people of the Sang family were about to come over soon, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. The two exchanged glances, intending to leave here, along with the clues they left behind.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Blood Rakshasa seemed to sense an unfamiliar aura and turned around abruptly!

Ying Liu saw his face,,,

...

It was the afternoon of the next day that Ying Six and Ying Thirteen returned to Mingshan. The two were almost discovered by the Blood Rakshasa. Fortunately, the head of the Sang family turned back again. It seemed that they had something to say to the Blood Rakshasa. They took the opportunity to leave, but at After soaking in the blood pool for a while, the evil spirits invaded their bodies, and they both fell into a coma when they were halfway there. Fortunately, the Sang family who were not searched found them.

After the two entered the Chaoyang Palace, they immediately found Yan Jiuchao. Yan Jiuchao discussed the matter of dealing with the blood rakshasa in the grandmother's house. Qingyan, Yuegou, and the Sikong family were also present.

"Are you all right?"

"you are still alive?"

Qingyan and Ying Liu spoke in unison.

Qingyan's face turned black: "What do you mean I'm still alive? Is it possible that I will die if I am chased by the blood rakshasa? Also, since you know that I may die, you left me alone! Are you a brother? ?!"

Ying Liu touched his nose angrily: "Cough, aren't you all right?"

"I'm worried for you guys!" Qingyan rolled her eyes, ignoring these two maddened guys.

"Speaking of business." Ying Shisan said, "We returned to the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family last night."

Qingyan frowned: "What? You finally escaped, and you dare to go back? Do you know there is a blood rakshasa there? Even if there is no blood rakshasa, the Sang family's high-level Shura king is not something you can deal with!"

Therefore, Ying Six and Ying Thirteen did not refuse to rescue Qingyan in order to survive, but they had a mission, and they also went to find out about the Sang family with the determination to die.

Qingyan's reaction moved Ying Liu very much. Not only did he not blame them for leaving him, but he was so worried about them—

Ying Liu suddenly said: "Wait, how did you know that the Sang family still has a blood rakshasa?"

Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "I won't tell you!"

Shadow Six: "Hey—"

Ying Shisan was not led by Qingyan's nose, and he continued: "I feel that the blood rakshasa we encountered when we turned back is stronger than the one we chased out, and, for some reason, he went mad. "

Qingyan laughed: "His son is gone, can he not go mad?"

Ying Liu was taken aback: "Son? You mean... the blood rakshasa chasing us? Are they father and son?"

Qing Yan didn't answer him, but patted his chest: "It's a male Rakshasa, God bless you, that little guy is wearing a woman's clothes, I thought the big Rakshasa was a woman!"

"What does the little guy mean?" Ying Liu asked puzzled, didn't he just not return all night? How does it feel like they have missed a lifetime! ! !

Qing Yanyan vividly told the two about the arrest of the little Rakshasa.

Ying Liu was stunned and said, "Then... how does the young master plan to deal with him... it?" Rakshasa, strictly speaking, can no longer be regarded as a person.

"This kind of evil must be eliminated naturally." Yan Jiuchao said indifferently, "Go on, what else did you find in the forbidden area?"

Ying Shisan said sternly: "That blood rakshasa was voluntarily raised by the Sang family. Hearing the tone of the Sang family talking to him, he seemed to be an old acquaintance. Ying Liu saw his appearance."

"Draw it." Yan Jiuchao said.

"Yes!" Ying Liu took grandma's pen and paper and drew the face in his mind.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the face on the portrait.

...

The yard with the fragrance of birds and flowers, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

A few little guys were running around in the yard and learned that they couldn't sit still in the yard and always slipped into the depths of the Mingshan Mountain. Sikong Changfeng thoughtfully found some novel things for the little black eggs, and pierced them. Got a nice little swing set.

The three little black eggs love swing sets.

"It's me! It's me!" Erbao has played for ten times, and Xiaobao can't wait.

After Er Bao landed, he gave Xiao Bao the swing, and he and Da Bao came to push Xiao Bao.

Yu Wan was basking in the sun comfortably on the rattan chair beside her. She touched her gradually bulging belly with her bare hands, her eyes fell on the little guys, and she smiled softly.

In the yard next door, the little Rakshasa was bound by black iron chains and guarded by two third-order Asura kings from the Sikong family.

It's a pity that little Rakshasa is not afraid of anyone except Yan Jiuchao, they can't look at him at all.

The pressure of the little Rakshasa shook, and the two third-order Asura kings fell asleep.

The little Rakshasa broke free from the black iron chain, swooped into Yu Wan's yard, leaned behind the moon gate, stuck out a small round head, looked at Yu Wan in the yard without blinking, and Next to Yu Wan is the little black egg on the swing.

"Wow! So tall! So tall!"

Little Treasure felt like he was about to fly, and cried out in excitement.

Little Rakshasa's eyes opened wide, looking enviously and curiously.

"Okay, stop playing, go drink some water." Yu Wan took the sweaty little black eggs back to the house.

Little Rakshasa swishes under the swing!

As soon as Xiaobao left, the swing was still a little swaying. Xiao Luosha stuck out his thin fingers, touched the swing carefully, and retracted it as soon as he touched it.

After touching it a few times, he licked the corner of his lips and sat up like Xiaobao.

No one pushed the little Rakshasa.

The little Rakshasa used his inner strength to swing the swing up, once, once, and again.