The next day, with the unsightly hickeys still on Bi Xie's body, the icy lips that had been licking her neck lingered for a long time before finally taking her pink lips into their mouths.
Seemingly annoyed by her quietness, the man bit her.
Bi Xie's heart went numb, and the next moment the world spun around him. He was pressed back into the coffin, his clothes torn, and broken groans escaped from his mouth.
She instinctively covered her mouth, but a long, icy hand pried it open. "I'd be happy if you cried out, Xie Xie."
The sound of the funeral procession was unusually low and hoarse, unlike its usual calm and composed tone.
Bi Xie, as if bewitched, obediently released his grip and called out in a low, lazy voice, "Zang, what did you call me?"
“Evil.”
Bi Xie felt as if she had been struck by an electric current. Whether it was an illusion or not, she seemed to hear two people's heartbeats inside the coffin.
Her eyes were filled with tears as she mumbled, "You're not innocent at all; your actions are so reckless!"
The man paused, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't you like it? I've only ever done this with Xie Xie."
The fierce battle lasted for a long time. Bi Xie was tossed and turned by the man until his body went limp and he was like a lump of mud, while Zang remained fast asleep.
When Mayas bathed Bi Xie, he was somewhat frightened by the blue and purple hickeys all over Bi Xie's body: "You need to take good care of yourself. Master has lived for more than 1,500 years and has never had any romantic affairs. This is the first time he has tried lovemaking. I'm afraid he won't be able to control himself."
Bi Xie stared blankly, chuckled, and thought to himself: No wonder he's so fierce, turns out he's a thousand-year-old virgin!
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Bi Xie seemed to have his yang energy drained away, his spirits deteriorating day by day.
She did some quick calculations and realized that she was indulging in excessive sexual activity. At this rate, she would eventually die at the hands of Zang.
On the other hand, a certain vampire is always full of energy after sleeping every day. Every time he licks Bi Xie's neck, he always does some unspeakable things while licking.
One day, Bi Xie was sleeping when he suddenly felt his bed sink. Before he could scream, his lips were covered, and a fierce battle ensued.
Since that day, Zang Lian no longer wanted the coffin he used to love the most. Every night he would sleep with Bi Xie in his arms. Sometimes, when Bi Xie was still half asleep, he would be embraced and made to sleep with her.
Bi Xie sighed deeply, her fingers stroking the rose necklace around her neck. She clicked her tongue in frustration, having thrown all her integrity to the Pacific Ocean, yet Zang's happiness level had only reached 35 points and remained stagnant.
Inside the bedchamber, Blake, Remilia, and Art returned.
Remilia had obviously heard about Bi Xie being favored by Zang, and her beautiful face was very gloomy, but she did not show any weakness in front of Zang.
"Master, we have news of that human demon hunter, but we were a step too late and only found this," Alte respectfully handed the challenge to Zang.
Bi Xie narrowed his eyes. A human ghost hunter? Could it be Yang Xingyun?
Did Art and Blake appear in Zhongling Village just for Yang Xingyun?
That shouldn't be the case! Yang Xingyun only realized there were vampires in the village after seeing Art and Bright, and Yang Xingyun's reaction didn't seem like he knew Art and Bright. Could they be talking about other vampire hunters?
Zang glanced at the contents indifferently, his silver pupils showing no emotion whatsoever.
Remilia spoke up, "Master, that demon hunter actually dared to declare war on you! This is a provocation! Humans are so forgetful. Has he forgotten how many demon hunters died in the great battle three months ago? There are still quite a few human blood servants locked in the iron cages!"
"Hmph, a bunch of weak humans who don't know their own mortality, daring to challenge the master's authority. Although the master is powerful, he doesn't need to personally deal with these lowly humans." Bright's blue eyes shimmered with a red light as he glanced at Bi Xie without leaving a trace.
"Step back," Zang Guadan ordered.
"Yes, ma'am."
After the vampires left, Bi Xie jumped in front of Zang: "Was the great battle three months ago a battle between vampires and human demon hunters?"
The challenge was signed Ren Chen. It stated that he would go to Moon Goddess Pool alone to fight ten months later, and that the two sides would fight to the death.
Perhaps because Bi Xie had been serving this vampire progenitor very well these past few days, he said a few more words than usual: "Ren Chen killed my cat, he must die, to offer a blood sacrifice to my cat."
Bi Xie blinked, wondering to himself just how much this progenitor of vampires loved cats? Was a cat's life more valuable than a human's? No wonder he was a villainous boss who could turn evil at any moment.
Luckily, there were no cats in the burial chamber when she arrived. Otherwise, if she had petted his cat, would he have cut off her fingers or chopped off her wrists?
"Will you be facing this alone ten months from now?"
Zang gave a soft "hmm," and then gently added, "I'll be fine. I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Yes, you must stay safe and sound. I will wait for you to come back in the palace." Bi Xie gazed at him affectionately, and before the man's silver eyes turned blood red, he quickly kissed him on the lips.
"Zang, I'm so tired and sleepy. Look at my face, it's as white as a sheet. I need to get some sleep. Wake me up when it's time to eat."
Looking at the woman who jumped back onto the bed and wrapped herself up like a silkworm cocoon, a smile seemed to appear in Zang's gloomy eyes, and his alluring lips opened and closed, "Alright, after you've rested, we'll play 'chicken pecking rice' together again."
Bi Xie, whose only visible part was the back of his head: ...
Her scalp tingled! The man's voice alone was enough to make her weak in the knees.
Bi Xie closed her eyes. After a barrage of mechanical prompts flooded her mind, she finally understood how the great battle three months ago had unfolded and why Zhongling Village had been massacred.
The cause is very simple.
Remilia captured a human demon hunter as her blood servant. This demon hunter was unruly and tried to kill Remilia many times. At first, Remilia found the demon hunter interesting and indulged him. But one day she got tired of him and drained his blood, then hung his corpse upside down on the lintel of his house.
This ghost hunter has an unusual identity; he is the son of Song Xiang, one of the four elders of the Ghost Hunter Association.
Seeing his beloved son die so tragically, Song Yuanlao asked the leader of the Ghost Hunting Association to summon all the elite ghost hunters and swordsmen to the Ghost Realm to hunt down the vampires. Yan Kaisheng, the leader of the Ghost Hunting Association, did not approve of such a rash and unprepared action, and therefore did not grant Song Yuanlao's request.
However, Elder Song held a high position in the Ghost Hunters Association. He joined forces with an elder who had an irreconcilable hatred for vampires and persuaded the remaining two elders. The four elders, along with many ghost hunters and swordsmen, jointly attacked the Ghost Realm.
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