Invincible from nine bulls and two tigers

Chapter 58 The Mutations Begin! !
It's night in Ding'an City, a very luxurious mansion.

A small door slowly opened, and two men dressed as servants came out carrying a sack.

And outside the small gate, there was already a simple carriage waiting here.

The two skillfully put the sack into the carriage, and then made a gesture to the driver on the carriage.

The coachman nodded, pulled the horse rope with both hands, and the carriage started to move slowly.

Ding'an City was extremely quiet late at night, with only one carriage moving forward on the wide streets.

The wheels of the carriage rolled over the bluestone slabs, and the sound of horse hooves echoed throughout the long street.

The cold mist passed by, the coachman shivered, and then wrapped his clothes around his body.

he muttered.

"Why is it so cold today?"

Then he didn't care, he had walked this road too many times alone, even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly know where he was.

Not long after, the carriage arrived in front of a house.

The coachman went up and knocked on the door, then bowed his head and waited quietly.

Buzz~Gah~
The gate of the house opened, and an old man in gray appeared. He looked at the carriage expressionlessly, and then turned his gaze to the driver.

"I have received my salary for this month, what are you doing today?"

The old man's voice was hoarse, vaguely unlike a human voice.

The coachman bent even lower and said, "Young master is in a mood today, so I will give you some additional rewards."

When the old man heard this, his nose twitched a few times, he looked at the carriage and said, "Dead?"

The driver lowered his head and remained silent.

The old man frowned, then waved his hand behind him, and a man dressed as a servant came out.

The boy looked very thin, but when he got on the carriage, he lifted the sack that took two people to lift with one hand.

He tried the weight of the sack and seemed dissatisfied. When passing by the old man in gray, he said softly: "It's too light. It's not heavy enough."

The old man in gray nodded, looked at the coachman, and opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs.

Feeling the old man's breath approaching, the coachman's body continued to tremble, and finally a stream of water emerged from his trousers.

The strong smell of urine suddenly filled the air, and the old man in gray also stopped moving, frowned at the coachman, and said coldly: "Get out!"

The coachman suddenly felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He rolled and crawled towards the carriage, climbed onto the carriage in a panic, set up the horse rope and pulled hard.

The horse was in pain, howled twice and ran away quickly.

On the same spot, in front of the gate of the house, the old man stared at the carriage with gloomy eyes as it left. He didn't look away until he disappeared, turned around, walked into the yard, and closed the gate.

He went straight to the depths of the house until he reached a room with light from outside.

The sound of eating kept ringing in the house.
The boy before was now standing at the door of the room, and the sack in his hand disappeared.

Listening to the sounds coming from inside the house, the boy's throat kept constricting and he swallowed.

The old man in gray waved his hand at him, and the boy bowed his head and hurried away.

Not long after, the sound of chewing and swallowing in the room stopped, and the old man walked forward and asked in a low voice
"Miss, is there anything else you need?"

A charming voice sounded in the house.

"No need, come in and clean up."

The old man said yes, opened the door and entered the house.

The woman at the table has her eyes closed and her face is delicate.
And behind the table is a screen.

The old man didn't dare to look up and started to clean.

A lazy voice came from behind the screen: "I ate too much today, so I'll give it to you."

Hearing this, the old man lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Miss, for the reward!"

"Ah."

The voice behind the screen responded casually.

Then he seemed to think of something and asked aloud: "Have the two little girls summoned by the clan not arrived yet?"

"This Yin Ziming's thoughts are becoming more and more open, and I am a little bit hard to resist."

"If necessary, call them over quickly and send him away first."

Her voice sounded like she was crying, which made people feel distressed.

With sweat on his forehead, the old man lowered his head and said, "Miss, it should be here in the next few days. I'll send someone to hurry you up." "Well, you have to hurry up."

After a pause, no sound came from the screen, and the old man quickly lowered his head to clean up.

After a while, the sound stopped, and a muscular figure walked out of the bed.

Arriving at the center of the room, there was a huge pool of blood.

He walked into the blood pool, and the fishy blood covered him.

Like taking a bath, he lay down comfortably and exhaled softly.

"Has anyone sent it away?"

he asked aloud.

There was no one in the room, but a voice responded immediately.

"Go back to me, sir, the person has been delivered."

The young master nodded, suddenly laughed, and said with cold eyes: "Eat me, wear me, live in me, and still be so coy, you really think you are a young lady!"

I thought of that charming figure in my mind, and then said: "I don't have the patience to continue playing with you."

After saying that, he seemed to be running some kind of skill, and the blood in the pool began to boil.

Blood mist filled the room.

The powerful essence of life poured into his body, and he groaned comfortably.

"This [Blood Qi Nether Scripture] is really suitable for me."

Feeling his growing body, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is no need to practice or suffer, as long as you have enough vitality.

You can become stronger just by lying down!

And the most indispensable thing for me is human blood.

The blood mist gradually thickened, covering the room and also covering up the little bits of blood coming out of his body.

Outside the city of Ding'an Prefecture, there is a mass grave.

Under the moonlight, several black dogs ran around, looking for food.

The howling of wolves sounded, the wind was miserable, and the scene was scary.

At this moment, a man wearing Confucian robes came over.

Seeing this, he trembled with fear.

"Why am I here?"

He kept asking questions in his mind.

At this moment, he just wanted to escape from here and return to his home.

But no matter how he walked around, he would always come back to this place.

"Could it be that I encountered a ghost and hit the wall?!"

His heart squeaked as he thought of a guess that scared him.

He immediately ran away like crazy.

But in the end, I returned to where I was.

He laughed miserably as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Then he said fiercely and fiercely: "I want to see which ghost it is!"

After that, he walked towards the place where several wild dogs gathered, which he had not walked before.

He walked over slowly, and strangely, the wild dogs seemed to have not seen him and ignored him.

Feeling doubtful in his heart, he walked forward and saw the corpses being eaten by several wild dogs.

"Why is it so familiar?"

Doubts arose in his heart, and then a flash of lightning flashed across his mind.

"This is me!!"

"I am Cui Jincheng!!"

"I am already dead!!"

(End of this chapter)