female dragon

"what happened to you?"

Ao Yan's voice was like water droplets falling on the lake, shattering the illusion in the water and bringing Ao Ying back to his senses.

"Huh?" In an instant, the surrounding voices emerged, and the feeling returned to normal.He looked in the direction of the woman again, but he couldn't see that figure at all, as if it was just his own hallucination.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

"What happened to me just now?" Ao Ying felt that the boy's face was a little strange.

"Your expression just now... It's like seeing a ghost." Seeing Ao Ying frowning deeply and looking pensive, I don't know when to think, Ao Yan's stomach is still growling.

He hurriedly dragged him, "Don't think about it. Look at your pale face, the sequelae of bloodletting. It really doesn't work when you are old. Let's go, go and eat some blood-enriching food."

It was just a small episode, and Ao Ying also felt that he might have read it wrong.After all, that person's soul was broken up by himself.

At the bottom of Qingping Street, sunlight cannot penetrate through the heavy water boundary.Countless black creatures breed in the shadows.You can get anything you want here.As long as it is your wish, it can be realized.But the premise is that the corresponding price must be paid.

But monsters don't cheat, let alone play tricks.As long as you pay the price, you will get what you want.But whether it conforms to the original initial thought, it is up to the people to see their wisdom.

The woman took light steps, and countless pairs of blue eyes peeped at her in the dark.But the woman was not afraid, and walked through the dark street calmly.The constant whispers echoed in the street, and she came to a corner.

The black robe who had just made a deal with Ao Ying was waiting there.

"My lord, what you want." The black robe raised the tray in his hand, which was covered with a black cloth.

With a wave of the woman's hand, the black cloth was stroked away, revealing the glistening crystal bowl, which contained the solidified crimson dragon's blood.The woman's light blue lips curved in an arc.She moved her fingers, and the ruby-like dragon's blood turned into large beads that floated from the bowl and flew into her hand.

"I watched him collect the blood of the head of the Honglian family with my own eyes. Are you satisfied?"

In fact, the cheerful smile on the woman's pretty face had already told Heipao the answer. "Since my generation has fulfilled your wish, my lord, please..."

"Of course." The sound like the sound of spring water and the clear ringing of a bell flowed around, the woman approached the black robe and shot suddenly.A streak of blue circled around, and the black robe turned into ashes with a scream.

"You actually killed my people..."

"Be an enemy of my generation, and be cursed forever..."

"Kill her! Kill her!"

The voice in the darkness became louder and louder, emerging like a tide.Blue eyes surrounded the woman.Dark claws reached out to her.

"Hmph, I'm just completing the deal. Whoever makes more noise..." The woman's head suddenly became larger, and her neck became as long as a snake, covered with scales.She had a ferocious face, opened her big mouth with sharp teeth, her water-colored pupils turned into vertical pupils, and swallowed the letter like a snake.

"Whoever makes more noise will swallow it!"

The blue eyes started to move, although they didn't open, but they didn't dare to attack.The momentum was obviously weakened, and even filled with fear. They knew that they were far behind the opponent's level.

The woman returned to her original appearance and left without haste.Wherever it went, the dark things backed away.The woman looked at the bright red beads in her hand, and her mouth opened even wider, almost reaching her ears.

Hateful dragon, you must not have thought of it.Even after 3000 years, I can't erase my hatred for you. I, who crawled back from the edge of nothingness, will definitely demand your blood to pay.

Ao Yan was feasting, when a small white bird flew into the window lattice.He happened to be sitting facing the window, and the bird couldn't stop at all, and it hit his face in its entirety.

Ao Yan pinched the little bird angrily, "How dare you disturb my uncle for dinner? It just happens that there is no way to roast the little bird..."

The bird squeaked and glared at him angrily, as if scolding him.But Ao Yan has never had much love for little demons or small animals, he pinches the little bird's feet and dangles it around.Its cute round eyes also take on the shape of mosquito coils.

"Show me." Ao Ying stretched out his hand to the boy, who reluctantly threw the bird into his hand.The latter held the little bird in the palm of his hand, the small and lovely body was in the center of Ao Ying's palm, squinted his eyes and folded his wings.

"Is it going to poop in the palm of your hand?"

The bird chirped in protest.Ao Ying stretched out his fingers and pointed the little bird's back, then suddenly tightened his fingers.The boy snorted. Although he always liked to bully small animals, he never thought of killing them in such a cruel way.

"Hey, you too..." Before the word 'too much' was spoken, Ao Ying opened his hand.Where is the bird, there is only a crumpled paper crane.

"Which bird is this?" It's not surprising that Ao Lie made a paper man named 'Ao Yan' and could fold paper into a flying bird.

Ao Ying spread out the paper crane, on which was written 'Master has returned', and a circle of vines wrapped around a young leaf was drawn in the lower right corner. "It's that kid's shikigami, that guy is back."

The heaven and the earth, the underworld and the underworld, even the heaven and hell in the west all know Long Zhenqian, the master craftsman of Zhenqian Hall.Whatever he created was a treasure.If you can imagine it, he can make it.And everything he makes has great power.

Demons, ghosts, gods and angels are jealous of him.

Being able to get him to forge weapons is the dream of all those who pursue power.But in recent decades, he has rarely made weapons.Rarely even doing anything else.I heard that because of the loss of an important person, he would spend all day in wine, drunk and dreaming.

But this month it started picking up business again.

Stepping into the wooden door of Zhengan Hall, the hall inside is very spacious and simple, and the black wooden tables and chairs give a serious and old-fashioned feeling.Next to the armchairs for the guests, purple Cymbidiums are placed on the tall flower table, which adds a lot of vitality and color to the hall.

A middle-aged man with many silver strands in his long hair was sitting in an armchair, sipping fragrant tea.Ziteng stood beside him with a pan, and when he saw them coming in, he went up to them.

"Sir, the master is waiting for you."

Ao Ying nodded, walked in and sat beside the man.The latter put the teacup on the small table and raised his head.Ao Yan saw the opponent's face clearly, and couldn't help pointing at him and shouted: "Ah, aren't you the guy who plays with the uncle?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall changed.Ziteng blushed, glanced at the man secretly, and muttered in a low voice: "Master... a bastard? Mr. He..."

Although the master's life is a bit corrupt, it is not so promiscuous.And that gentleman's aura doesn't look like he will be the next one... So the master is the next one?

The man turned his head slightly, and when he met his gaze, Ziteng's face turned even redder, and he immediately lowered his head, "I'll get you some tea!"