Mayas couldn't help but frown: "Impossible! There's nothing wrong with her blood, on the contrary..."
The video cut off, and Bi Xie's face paled even more.
Oh no, this is a huge misunderstanding.
Bi Xie wanted to cry. Given Zang's current level of hatred, she definitely wouldn't survive. She might even be tortured to the point of wishing for death, and finally die in tears.
"Host, your time in this world is running out. If you don't complete the mission soon, you'll be swept away by the tides of history. Good luck, and let's go!"
The voice in his mind was instantly cut off, and Bi Xie, unfazed, slumped back onto the bed.
No wonder she always felt somewhat powerless. It had nothing to do with being delicate and weak, nor with being able to control the world. It was simply because she had been in this world for too long.
That night, Bi Xie slept very restlessly, tossing and turning, plagued by nightmares.
When she woke up, her head was a little groggy. She yawned and pushed open the door, only to see Yang Xingyun sitting upright under the locust tree in the courtyard, waiting for her.
A plate of congee and side dishes, along with a stack of steamed buns, were laid out on the stone table.
Yang Xingyun's perseverance was truly remarkable. No matter what Bi Xie said, he only listened to what he liked. He came and left on time every day, showing her great care and concern.
Many female demon hunters were captivated by Yang Xingyun's handsome and gentle nature, frequently sending him flirtatious glances. However, Yang Xingyun remained gentle and polite, neither rejecting nor getting close, and his words were incredibly beautiful.
As a result, Bi Xie's ungrateful behavior aroused the disgust of many ghost hunters. They cursed her for hogging the position and for being a ruined flower that had been defiled by the vampire progenitor, and for pretending to be a chaste and virtuous woman.
But when it comes to Yang Xingyun, it's all about deep affection and unwavering devotion.
Bi Xie glanced listlessly at Yang Xingyun, and, already in a bad mood, rolled her eyes: "Junior brother, don't you have your own courtyard? Why do you insist on bringing your breakfast to my courtyard?"
Yang Xingyun did not expect that Bi Xie would use words to shut him up so early in the morning. He had been bringing her breakfast every day for the past few days, but she never ate it, as if she was afraid that he would put drugs in her food.
"Senior sister, have you fallen in love with the progenitor of vampires?"
Yang Xingyun considered himself quite charming, but so much time had passed and his senior sister still hadn't been moved by him, so there was only one reason—his senior sister already had someone else in her heart.
Bi Xie was feeling annoyed and didn't want to talk to Yang Xingyun anymore, so he lifted his foot to walk past him towards the door.
Her arm was gripped tightly by the man. Yang Xingyun's eyes were bloodshot, her clear eyes filled with red veins. She angrily called out his name: "Lin Xie! Do you have a heart! I've treated you with all my heart, and I don't even mind that you're a used woman, but you won't even look at me. You weren't like this before!"
He sneered, his gaze sweeping wickedly over Bi Xie's proud figure: "Is it because that vampire progenitor's bedroom skills are too good that you can't leave him? But I, Yang Xingyun, am not bad either. I know eighteen styles, guaranteed to make you feel comfortable, senior sister. Senior sister, why don't we try it now? Once you know how good I am, you won't think about anyone else anymore!"
Bi Xie looked at Yang Xingyun's sinister expression and never expected him to become so angry and embarrassed.
This beast finally couldn't hold back anymore and revealed his true colors!
"Yang Xingyun, this is the Ghost Hunting Association. As soon as I shout, someone will come immediately. Let me go!" Bi Xie moved his other hand, which was not being held by Yang Xingyun, and fumbled for the talisman.
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