Chapter 62: Bloodthirsty Man

Anyone standing in front of such a group of fierce men, knowing that these people are enemies and not friends, will probably feel a little guilty. From a certain point of view, I am also an ordinary person, and I will inevitably be nervous. You have to know that the only thing I can rely on now is that they won’t kill me.

But I must not lose the momentum of the Li family Taoist. I held Hui Gen’er in my arms and looked at them from afar, my expression calm. Only Hui Gen’er whispered to me, “Brother, your hands are so cold.”

I pinched his cheek and growled, “You know nothing, it’s windy.”

“Where is the wind?” Hui Gen’er frowned, looking innocent and puzzled.

Ling Ruxue stood next to me the whole time, and when she heard what Huigen said, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter. This laughter fell into my eyes, and it directly made me stunned. This was the first time I saw her smile so blooming, so touching, that I had forgotten what was so tense in my head for a while, and there was only one sentence left: “She is more splendid than the mountain flowers.”

Facing my insolent gaze, Ling Ruxue only glanced at me, then turned her head away. The beautiful smile she had just had was gone in an instant.

I withdrew my gaze, thinking to myself that it was a pity, and then I turned to look at the crowd over there. It just so happened that I saw Bu Zhou saying something to the burly middle-aged man, while looking at me viciously.

Sure enough, after only a dozen seconds of silence, the burly man shouted in a standard Chinese accent, “Chen Chengyi, you actually dared to injure my son, Li Zhou’s youngest son. You have quite a lot of guts.”

As he spoke, he took a few big steps forward, and was less than five meters away from me. The astonishing momentum radiated out, making people feel very oppressed. He shouted at me, “Do you believe that I will make you feel worse than death?”

The Miao people are very protective of the people in their village, not to mention their own sons. I completely believe that he will make me feel worse than death. I didn’t come here to live a good life. His momentum was very impressive, but I have been following my master and Uncle Hui since I was a child. I have a kind of rogue temperament in my bones. The more I face such an authoritative person, the more I can let go. I simply shouted back at him, “I believe it. It’s better to beat him up than to live like this anyway.”

“You…” Letzhou took a few more steps forward and stood in front of me. His big eyes stared at me, and his intimidating presence would probably make people who were a little timid unable to breathe.

But I am a rascal now, who am I afraid of? I simply took a step forward, almost face to face with him, glaring at each other. I clearly saw that Lie Zhou’s anger had reached a critical point, and one of his hands was already resting on the hilt of the knife he wore with him, ready to fight me to the death if we disagreed.

At that moment, the enchanting middle-aged woman suddenly stepped forward, pulled Lie Zhou away, and smiled at me flirtatiously, “Little brother, why are you so angry?”

Originally, Lie Zhou came forward with no expression on his face, but when he saw this woman, he suddenly became serious. He looked at the woman and said, “Qiaolan, you’d better not act rashly.”

The woman called Qiaolan glanced at Ling Ruxue, then ran her finger across my chest and said with a flirtatious smile, “Oh, little sister, what do you mean by this? If I remember correctly, you are the woman that we, Bu Zhou, liked. According to the rules, sooner or later, you will be given to us. Why did you go out with another man?”

The woman’s finger ran across my chest, causing goosebumps to appear on my skin involuntarily, and her words made me feel even more disgusted. This Black Rock Miao Village is really overbearing and unreasonable. The men in your village have their eyes on women from other villages. Whether it is wishful thinking or not, has it already been decided?

Thinking about this, I frowned in disgust, but I didn’t want Qiaolan to grab my hand. The next moment, her sharp fingernails pierced my wrist, and blood flowed down.

“Qiaolan, what are you doing?” Ling Ruxue took a step forward in excitement, and I realized that there was no need to be polite to such a woman. I pushed her away directly, and because I pushed too hard, she sat on the ground with her butt. Then she turned her head and looked at me with a very sad expression.

I disgustedly ‘bah’ a sound, fortunately you are a woman, if you were a man, I would have kicked you over.

Shaking her wrist, the woman’s strength was really not bad. Suddenly, her fingers could pierce into the flesh, which made me feel a little pain. Ling Ruyue was worried and picked up my wrist to carefully examine it. I heard Bu Zhou’s “dog whine” again.

It was Qiaolan who said sweetly, “Brother Chengyi, you have a heart of ice. Sister Lou, you really care about this little man.” After she said that, she actually stuck out her tongue and licked the blood on her fingernails, looking as if she were intoxicated, which made me feel sick again.

Damn it, does this woman think she is a demon in a TV drama that brings disaster to the country and its people? What I didn’t know was that at that time, she really wasn’t acting. She was just addicted to the taste of this blood.

At this time, Ling Ruxue had carefully examined my wrist, and estimated that there was nothing wrong with it, because I saw her take a long breath of relief, and then she said very seriously to Qiaolan, “Please call me Ling Ruxue, don’t call me Meilou.”

Qiaolan, that crazy woman, wouldn’t care about her now. She was just biting her nails, looking crazy and laughing foolishly. But at that moment, a voice suddenly interrupted. The voice was extremely old, but it didn’t have the heaviness of an old person. Instead, it had an indescribable sense of decay.

He said, “Ling Ruxue, you don’t use the great name of the Miao people, but you use the name of the Han people. This is an insult to the pride of our Miao people.”

It was that strange old man who came over so abruptly that I didn’t even notice. I didn’t know why, but when I faced him, I suddenly got goosebumps all over my back.

Ling Ruxue was more composed than I was. She just said, “Boqie, the Han name is just for convenience. I have made a wish that only the people in the village can call me by my Miao name.”

Sister Lou, that strange name, Ling Ruxue is still better-sounding. I thought to myself, trying hard to divert my attention and not think about or look at the strange old man named Boqie. But he seemed to have a special aura that made people’s minds want to stay on him. He just had a smell that made me feel uncomfortable. It was dead!

For the first time, I hated myself for being so sensitive. Why did I have to feel that unpleasant breath?

Boche snorted in response to Ling Ruxue’s answer, but he didn’t want to argue with Ling Ruxue. Instead, he grabbed my wrist. I instinctively wanted to break free, but I found that this seemingly weak old man had so much strength that I couldn’t break free at all.

He looked at me and smiled, then stretched out his skinny hand and gently picked up a little of the blood that had not completely stopped flowing from my wrist with his short fingernails, and then put it in his mouth as well. He closed his eyes and looked as if he was enjoying the taste.

I felt uncomfortable. What’s wrong with the people in this village? Ghosts are so scary, but they don’t eat meat or drink blood. People are so afraid of them that they are dying. When they came, two of them were so interested in my blood. How could they not make people feel uncomfortable?

After a while, Boqie opened his eyes and suddenly smiled. The smile on his skinny face was as ugly as it could be, much uglier than the great witch of the Yueyan Miao village.

Because a wrinkled face smiles, at least you can feel like a human being. Without wrinkles, with such a skinny face, you can only think of a mummy!

“Very good, very good blood. It’s very active and it likes it. They didn’t lie to us.” Boqie was almost shouting with excitement.

Damn, who is active? Who is not lying to them? I was so confused that I was about to go crazy, but unfortunately no one was interested in giving me an answer. Boqie shouted, “Back to the village!” and then turned and left. Following him, the strong man Lie Zhou and the crazy woman Qiao Lan also turned and left.

Ling Ruxue’s face was very pale, and she was trembling so much that she had to lean on me to stand up. I helped her up and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Ling Ruxue shook her head and said to me, “The movement of the life-affecting parasite is a bit too big. It’s okay. Let’s go into the village first and find Qin Huai and the crispy meat.”

I nodded and looked at the gate of the village not far away. Is it the Black Smoke Village? No matter if you are the Devil’s Village, the evil place, or hell, I, Chen Chengyi, have come, and since the successor of the Taoist Mountain lineage dares to come here in an upright manner, he can also walk out safely.