The Blood Bound of Rebirth

Chapter 8: captive

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Ji Shaoyu's appearance is also fair and handsome, no less than Xue Hongye's, and her eyes are even more beautiful. He is similar in age to himself, and his cultivation level seems to be no worse than Xue Hongye's. At this time, Mo Lanlin actually felt a little moved. She looked at Ji Shaoyu with bright, watery eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking of. A blush appeared on Mo Lanlin's pretty face, and her eyes were about to turn, like a The delicate little woman looked at her pretty lover.

Seeing the Hehuan Dao disciple turning around and trying to escape, how could Ji Shaoyu let his prey escape? A kunai fell into his hand and he flicked it, hitting the man's vest, causing him to fall to the ground and die. Both speed and strength have increased several times. If just now, Ji Shaoyu was sure that he could kill the five people with just kunai.

Ji Shaoyu frowned at this time, because the death of the Hehuan Dao disciple only gave him one hundred points. Ji Shaoyu would not be wrong about his cultivation in the middle stage of refining Qi.

"Lilith, what's going on? Why are the points reduced by half?" Ji Shaoyu asked in his heart.

Lilith's voice rang in Ji Shaoyu's heart, "Host, with the improvement of your cultivation level, the immortal cultivators who refine Qi are no longer a threat to you, so correspondingly, the points earned will be reduced by half, just as you now attack Only four people can get one point by killing ordinary people.”

Ji Shaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was not too disappointed. After all, Ji Shaoyu did not expect to be able to rely on level suppression and hunt down the weak to improve his strength at the beginning. As one's cultivation level increases, the points earned will gradually be halved, which is reasonable.

Seeing that the other person was still dead, Mo Lanlin was also shocked. However, Mo Lanlin was very confident in her beauty. She was confident that no man in the world could be indifferent to her charm, so she continued to put on a good look. A charming look.

Looking at the graceful and charming woman in front of her, who looked like she was at her own disposal, it was true that such a woman was the easiest to arouse a man's desire. Ji Shaoyu asked, "Your name is Lan Lin?"

"My dear Mo Lanlin, please have mercy on me, senior brother." Mo Lanlin lowered her head slightly, making a submissive appearance.

"Mo Lanlin, that's a good name." Ji Shaoyu walked to Mo Lanlin's side and looked at her and said.

"If the senior brother is willing to let the little sister go, Lan Lin is willing to be a slave and serve the senior brother for the rest of his life." After putting down her previous attitude, Mo Lanlin was usually a proud person, and she didn't look down on ordinary men. As for what she said, Mo Lanlin somewhat believed it, but not necessarily. While saying these words, he also quietly used the magic spell to enchant people's hearts. With that charming appearance, it was very tempting.

Ji Shaoyu looked calm, as if he believed it to be true. He lifted Mo Lanlin's chin with one hand and said to her, "Is what you said true?"

There was surprise in his heart. Just now, he actually felt the invasion of a spiritual power with a charming nature. However, this kind of spiritual charm seemed a bit crude in Ji Shaoyu's double magatama sharingan eyes. Thinking of Mo Lanlin's status as a Hehuan Dao disciple, she felt relieved. Aren't charming spells what Hehuan Dao disciples are good at? The scarlet Sharingan rotated, and the pupil power of the Sharingan surged out, easily dispelling Mo Lanlin's mental power.

Mo Lanlin's eyes dodge, not daring to look at Ji Shaoyu, showing the shyness of a young girl, and exhaling like a blue breath, "everything Lan Lin said is true, please tell me, senior brother."

"That's good." Ji Shaoyu pursed his lips slightly, moved over Mo Lanlin's body, and pulled off Mo Lanlin's long skirt with one hand, revealing a tube top and a back as white as jade.

Mo Lanlin felt a chill on her body, thinking that Ji Shaoyu wanted to do that kind of thing with her in the woods in broad daylight. She couldn't help but the mist lingered in her eyes, so charming that she could drip water, but she found that Ji Shaoyu was on her back. Something was posted on it, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Okay, put on your clothes."

Hearing Ji Shaoyu's words, Mo Lanlin was so stunned that she didn't come back to her senses. She was about to reach out and touch the thing, but she heard Ji Shaoyu continue, "You'd better not move, be careful of being blown up like those guys on the ground." into pieces.”

Mo Lanlin suddenly froze, and her face turned from green to white and then back to green, just like turning the pages of a book. She really didn't expect that Ji Shaoyu would behave like this. Could the other party be a piece of wood? She was right in front of him, allowing him to do whatever he wanted at any time, but that man was actually indifferent and even attacked him. Ji Shaoyu's indifferent words made Mo Lanlin feel a sense of despair. After the despair, Mo Lanlin swept away her previous posture, arranged her clothes properly, and said coldly, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything. As you said, I just need a slave by my side. Before I think you lose your value, serve me with all your heart. Maybe you can still survive." In fact, it has been so many days. The endless killing made Ji Shaoyu feel a little tired. In his previous life, Ji Shaoyu was just an ordinary young man. Ji Shaoyu wanted to find something to prove that he was still a human being. Ji Shaoyu didn't want to become a tool that only knew how to kill.

It is undeniable that Mo Lanlin is a very beautiful woman. Among the people Ji Shaoyu has met in his previous life, there are few who can compare with her. In her previous life, she would have been the school belle of a certain school. She would have attracted much attention wherever she went, and would have been loved by thousands of people, but Ji Shaoyu could only look at her from afar. This was also the reason why Ji Shaoyu let her go, even though Ji Shaoyu's hands were already stained with a lot of blood in the wild wilderness.

Keeping her, driven by him, doing trivial things, and pleasing to the eye, I believe this is a choice that every normal man would make. As for whether she lives or dies in the end, it depends on God's decision.

"You..." Mo Lanlin's pretty face turned pale again, but she still didn't say anything. What Mo Lanlin wants to say is, aren't you afraid that people from her sect will find out and won't let you go? But she was smart and knew what not to say. Saying it would only anger the other person. The four people lying on the ground were her fate. For the first time, Mo Lanlin lost confidence in her own charm.

Ignoring Mo Lanlin's contemptuous eyes, she searched the corpses and said lightly, "Stop saying those useless words, let's go."

Mo Lanlin bit her lower lip, stared at Ji Shaoyu's figure with cold eyes, clenched her fingers, then loosened them, and followed.

"That's my secret detonating talisman. No matter where you are, as long as my fingers move slightly, or you tear off a corner, you will be turned into pieces."

Walking in front, Ji Shaoyu said words that made Mo Lanlin's eyes turn cold to the bone, and she gritted her teeth, wishing to cut him into pieces. But the effect was very obvious. Mo Lanlin quickly caught up with her and gave up some of her little thoughts. At least until she is not absolutely sure, Mo Lanlin will not act rashly.

"Where are we going?" Mo Lanlin watched Ji Shaoyu walking aimlessly and couldn't help but ask.

"Second area."

"do you know how to go?"

"have no idea."

Mo Lanlin was furious again, I don't know how you can still answer so confidently! I really wanted to give him a sword, and I kept cursing Ji Shaoyu in my heart.

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