Ash sat in the shallow stream of the Golden River with his back against the wall of the passage. Weisser still had her back to him, and if it just looked like a "hug" just now, now she was completely lying in Ash's arms.

Finished.

The power of the 'blood species' is more violent than Ashu had imagined.

Although Yin Deng was still only sucking blood from his fingers, the blood in Ash's body couldn't wait to escape from this gap and flow into Yin Deng's mouth.

The rate at which he lost blood was no slower than the silver lamp that cut open his artery.

Ash had a glimmer of understanding: perhaps the prototype of the dragon blood training system is to place the blood seed on a virtual creature like the Ichthyosaur, and then absorb the energy of other creatures through "complete feeding" to condense the superior dragon blood.

The Dragon Blood Cultivation System and the Blood Saint Clan should both be miracles that originated from the Gluttony faction.

The dragon blood cultivation system used by Yin Deng is a perfect fool-proof version. She doesn't need to move herself, the blood will help deliver nutrients to her body. It's like a keyboard that can type by itself. As long as the author has an idea, it will move by itself to write a popular article.

But the vampires still retained their primitive eating characteristics. When Ash put himself into the silver lamp's mouth and actively made negative distance contact, the vampires would quickly turn him into food.

After losing a certain amount of blood, Ash lost the strength to stand and could only sit against the wall in the golden river. He had been able to resist to some extent before, but now if he tried to attack Silver Lantern, the vampires would try their best to prevent his body from reacting.

Just like when he ate Lalafei, Lalafei wouldn't jump up and punch him.

Fortunately, the flow rate at the end was slow, and more importantly, his will was not weakened by the blood loss.

The same goes for Silver Lantern. Ash could vaguely feel her excitement. He didn't know if it was the blood species that stimulated her desire to eat, or some other influence.

Although their bodies were getting weaker and weaker, their spirits were getting more and more excited, so much so that even the Flowing Gold River could not disperse their vigorous thoughts. They just sat at the end of the Flowing Gold River, waiting for the hungry Fang Yuan cicada to come and take their meal.

Yin Deng's head was pressed against Ash, and her hair made Ash's nose itchy. It was difficult for him to hide away, and he thought it was all the influence of the vampires.

When he felt that Yin Deng was no longer biting his fingers, but was playing with his hands carefully, he asked, "Are you going to give up?"

"I'm tired of it." Weisser said, "I've bitten all ten of your fingers, every fingertip, every knuckle... I've completely memorized the feeling of your hand. I'm tired of it."

"So where else do you want to eat?"

"Are you willing to give it to me if I tell you?"

Ash imitated her tone: "Do we have any other choice?"

Weisser didn't answer, and said, "Even if I don't suck blood, your life energy will continue to flow into my body... If you hold on tighter, the speed will be faster."

After waiting for a while, Ash still didn't move. He was still resisting any unnecessary contact. So Weisser grabbed his hands and wrapped them around her waist, leaning slightly to the side and leaning into his arms, like a pair of silly lovers who were intimate regardless of the occasion.

But silver blood was still flowing from her wrist, passing through Ash's clothes, falling into the golden river and flowing towards Fang Yuanchan. Ash's face became paler and silver flakes kept falling from his body and flowing into the silver lamp.

This is their true portrayal - as long as Silver Lantern is not dead, Ash will always be trapped in the blood curse; and Silver Lantern does not mind the blood of others, she is willing to sacrifice all living beings for the great cause she longs for.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, except for the cicadas' chirping that was getting closer and closer, like a countdown to a death knell.

"The difference between illusion and reality," Weisser said suddenly, "is that we are in an illusion, and sooner or later it will come to an end."

"But in reality, we can stay like this for eternity."

"Please spare me. I haven't done anything bad, so it's not necessary to do this." Ash said, "Being with you forever, being put in the Sixth Level of Hell is the cruelest punishment, right?"

"Oh?" Weisser stroked his chest with her fingers and whispered, "Are you resistant to being with me?"

"Of course," Ash said seriously, "I hate unscrupulous villains like you the most. My companions and I have been affected by you and are deeply cursed. You are cruel, vicious, selfish and ruthless... Who would be willing to stay with someone like you?"

Instead of being angry, Weisser was even happier: "But you still have to die with me now, and then we will step into eternity together."

Ash suddenly asked, "You have been talking about eternity in the virtual world. What are you going to do after you reach eternity?"

Silver Lamp was silent. Ash thought she didn't want to say anything, but after a moment she suddenly said, "I don't know. After all, if you don't reach eternity, how can you know the situation in eternity? It's meaningless to make more plans now. Only when you reach eternity can you set goals..."

"Unlike you, I have already made plans for eternity." Ash said, "After all, I will die with you. The first step in eternity is to see if you are by my side. If you are, I will quickly get away from you."

"Then I have also set a small goal for after eternity." Weisser said: "If you are by my side at that time, I will catch you. If you are not by my side..."

"Then I will find you, forever."

"What a vicious curse." Ash glanced at Fang Yuanchan who was getting closer and closer, and sighed: "Meeting you is the second most unfortunate thing in my life."

"No hurry, we still have eternity." Weisser raised her hand and gently stroked Ash's face: "I will work hard to become the first."

When Ash saw this scene, he suddenly had an idea and raised his hand into the fox mask, running his fingers over Yin Deng's moist thin lips, smooth skin, straight and beautiful nose, eyes -

Bang!

Weisser slapped his hand away, raised her head and looked at him quietly, "What do you want to do?"

"I'll do whatever you do." Ash replied.

"You're lying," she said. "You touched my face more to see what I look like than because of lust."

Ash didn't deny it: "You're about to die, and you still don't want to take off your mask?"

"My name and appearance belong only to me. I will never reveal them even if eternity comes." Yin Deng said seriously, "No one can see my face or know my name."

Ash said nothing more, nor did he touch her face. He just closed his eyes quietly, a sense of alienation emanating from inside to outside.

Weisser looked at him for a long time before asking, "Do you really want me to take off the mask?"

Ash opened his eyes and looked into the eyes behind the fox mask.

"But if you want me to take off the mask, you will have to pay a heavy price."

Ash couldn't help but laugh, "We're both about to die, what else can you take from me?"

Weisser looked at him seriously for a while and said with a smile: "Don't regret it."

Seeing Yin Deng put his hand on the mask, Ash's pupils suddenly shrank.

Did he really want to see Yin Deng's true face? Of course, but that was not the main reason. In other words, the meaning of Yin Deng's willingness to remove the mask was far more important than her true face.

Now, this murderer who killed all those who knew her, destroyed many sects, assisted the Four Pillars Gods, and spread disasters in the Senluo Wasteland is finally going to show her true side in front of Ash.

Ash held his breath nervously as he watched her slowly peel back the mask to reveal her jawline.

Then his eyes went dark and he could see nothing.

Yindeng covered his eyes with his hands.

"I've taken off my mask, but whether you can see it or not is another matter."

This is really outrageous. Are you playing this kind of word game?

Ash immediately resisted and tried to move her hand away, but he felt a weight on his body, and felt Silver Lantern riding on him. Her cold body seemed to want to merge into his body, and then he felt the hot and wet breath on his earlobe: "It's your turn to pay the price."

"Didn't you just ask me what I wanted to eat now that I was tired of eating my fingers?"

"Now, I'm going to answer."

Ash was stunned, his eyes were still covered tightly, the whole world was dark, but at this moment his lips felt the warmth of two other thin lips.

He immediately reached out to push Silver Lamp away, but his hand was grabbed by Silver Lamp, and he couldn't move. Now they were all exhausted, and Silver Lamp, who had a better physical fitness, could suppress him further - or rather, the blood race was forcibly suppressing his ability to resist, so that he could quietly accept the fate of being eaten!

Ash felt Silver Lantern's breath gently blowing on his face, "I'll give you one more chance. What you are holding in your hand is my heart. As long as you use a little more strength, you can kill Silver Lantern, the one you hate the most, with your own hands."

"Or, you kill me now."

"Or," Weisser kissed Ash, "Let me love you to death."