It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 376: The Ultimate Blood, the Bloody Palace Demon Lord and the Demon Girl (Part ) (Two in One)

Han Mo vaguely still remembered the time when Xue Mei first appeared at the auction house, that domineering image of a witch who drove away the group of cultivators with just one word.

Although she was one of the few exceptions in the Blood Killing Palace who had a little conscience, she was completely different from the other members of the Blood Killing Palace who regarded human life as worthless and were bloodthirsty.

But as a demon girl, she developed an arrogant and domineering personality due to the influence of her environment since childhood.

Also because of this character, she looks down on all men in the world. After all, who would be moved by the food on the plate?

This is exactly the same as Han Mo's memory of the background setting of Blood Charm in the game.

But what he never expected was that this evil witch who was supposed to look down on any man, became drunk after sucking his blood last night, and had sex promiscuously after drinking, as if she had become a different person.

He became very proactive and presumptuous, and even a veteran driver like Han Mo couldn't control himself!
Even after they were done, she was still unusually clingy, holding Han Mo tightly in her arms almost all night long, and even gave him a sneaky kiss when she got up.

This also scared Han Mo, and he even thought he was dreaming for a moment.

There was nothing he could do. This witch had changed so much. Moreover, after sleeping with him for one night, she was not angry or wanted to ask for vengeance. She even showed him such intimacy.

Could this be the so-called sense of contrast? Although she appears to be a domineering witch on the surface, she is actually a very traditional woman at heart.

Or is this a typical high attack and low defense situation?

Or is this also the reason of the other world?

Han Mo wasn't sure, but he was sure that the Blood Charm in the game would definitely not have such a personality.

But if it is really because of the other world, then it would be even more strange. A righteous fairy like Jun Ruohan would look like a demon witch, while a real demon witch is so serious and traditional.

Is this what is going on?

"Ahem, Blood Road...Blood Charm, what are you busy with?"

To further confirm this, Han Mo recalled the bold behavior of the witch after she was drunk with blood last night, coughed lightly, walked over to take a look, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of a woman after bathing.

Has this been bathed?
Come to think of it, last night's fun was so exciting, and the witch drank so much, a lot of it spilled on her body.

That was one-third of the capacity of a one-liter mineral water bottle, and the witch silently endured it all.

If you think about it this way, it’s normal to take a shower in the morning.

"Yeah~!"

Han Mo's sudden voice behind her naturally scared Xue Mei.

As a Jindan cultivator, she shouldn't have been unaware of someone coming from behind. But at the moment, Xue Mei was too focused on what was happening in front of her, and Han Mo's strength was higher than hers, so she didn't notice it for a while.

When she finally realized who was standing behind her, she let out a quail-like hum and then lowered her head.

Hey, wait, wait...how can you be so cute!

By the way, why are you so shy? Are you a demon witch?
"What are you cooking? Is it soy milk?" Han Mo complained in his mind, but pretended to be calm when asking.

"Well, this is... this is a specialty of our Six Sects of Demonic Path... soy milk made from Huiyang beans... you consumed a lot of energy last night, so you can drink some to replenish yourself..."

However, at this moment Xue Mei didn't even dare to look up at him, and her pretty face, as beautiful as ice and snow, quickly flushed with a deep blush.

Her delicate body tensed up instantly, and she bit her moist red lips subconsciously. Even her hand, which was holding a kitchen knife and cutting some condiments, began to tremble slightly, and she looked extremely shy.

Obviously, she remembered everything that happened last night very clearly. In fact, she did not expect that just sucking blood would arouse her own lust. Under the intoxication of blood, she did the opposite of what the Holy Son did.

Therefore, the more reckless you were and the more extravagant you had fun last night, the more socially miserable you will be this morning!

Han Mo naturally saw the witch's expression, which made him feel a little depressed.

At the same time, the Huiyang beans sounded somewhat familiar to Han Mo. When he thought about it for a moment, his expression changed instantly.

Huiyang beans?
Isn't this the legendary medicinal herb used by male practitioners of the Hehuan Sect to strengthen their sexual function?
It is said that this bean has a very strong effect. After eating one, a cultivator who has established his foundation will be able to rest for several days without feeling dizzy.

If this bean is used to make a decoction or pill, even some old Nascent Soul cultivators who are ascetic and abstinent can take it and return to their peak and reignite the flames of war. It is truly an incredibly magical medicinal ingredient.

However, its effect is much weaker than the Longyang Pill that Han Mo fed to Long Zhantian in the Yunming Mountains before.

Wait, why did the witch make Huiyang bean milk for him?

Could it be...

The scene before him clearly confirmed Han Mo's previous guess, but after thinking about it, he decided to continue testing it.

"Well, Xue Mei, I will call you this from now on!

Well, I have heard of Yangdou this time. It is indeed a tonic soup, but you are underestimating me. I don’t need any soup. If you don’t believe me, try it in the evening..."

Han Mo patted the witch's shoulder casually and teased her.

However, just as he said the words "Let's try it in the evening"...

Click——!
It seemed that the chopping board was cut in half because someone couldn't control the strength.

"Master Saint, please get out! I don't like being disturbed when I'm making the soup. I'll call you when it's done. Please get out!"

She buried her head, her expression unreadable, but she pushed Han Mo hard and drove him out of the kitchen.

With a bang, the wooden door of the kitchen slammed shut.

"Oh, it seems I was right!"

Although he was driven out by the witch, Han Mo was completely certain of his previous guess.

Because the half-shy and half-coquettish behavior of the witch would never have happened yesterday.

If his guess was correct, after last night's accident, the witch had already regarded him as a Taoist partner.

"Now it's more fun!"

Looking at the locked wooden door of the kitchen, Han Mo sighed helplessly.

After all, he originally just wanted to cooperate with this blood-killing demon girl, who knew that things would turn out like this?

Although under normal circumstances, he would naturally be happy to accept such things.

After all, cooperation is good, but if you can get the loyalty of this blood-killing witch, the benefits will naturally be greater.

However, at this moment, Linyuan Prefecture already had two evil witches, Le Wuyou and Murong Ying, as well as a saint of the Ancient God Church who was deceived by Lei Mu's forged oracle.

Now with the addition of a blood charm, Han Mo could even imagine what a tragic scene it would be if some accident occurred that caused these four evil women to suddenly meet.

There's some trouble now!
It seems that I have to take this into consideration later.

But the most important thing right now is not these, but...

"If the Holy Son's pure blood is really that sweet, or even more tempting, I'm afraid even my aunts won't be able to resist the temptation.

Maybe I can even use these pure bloods alone to make those unruly aunts and my arrogant master obey your orders obediently!"

Thinking back to the information that the witch accidentally revealed after getting drunk last night, Han Mo was naturally tempted.

After all, compared to the cooperation with the Blood Killing Demon Girl, if he can directly control the top leaders of the Blood Killing Palace, and if nothing unexpected happens on the Shadow side, four of the six sects of the Demonic Path will support him.

With such prophecies about the Son of God, he can play it even bigger!

While Han Mo was thinking about his next plan, he didn't know that in the kitchen, Xue Mei was already feeling a little embarrassed.

Just because, in her mind, a voice suddenly sounded, imitating her voice from last night:

"Wow... Lord Saint is really bad. Mei'er clearly rejected it before, but you still gave it to her... You are really too bad~
It's over. If this continues, won't Mei'er become the "blood slave" of the Holy Son?"

“Hahahaha, in the end, Xue Mei couldn’t hold back!” “Yin Yu, look at what you have done, how could you teach little Xue Mei bad things!”

"How could I have taught her a bad lesson? Although I did try to persuade her this morning, it was her own decision in the end."

"That was little Xue Mei's first time. Her innocence was ruined by that man. If it wasn't for your instigation, how could she forgive that man so easily?"

"Yang Yu, stop talking nonsense. It was Little Blood Charm that pushed the man back last night. If anyone really wants to forgive, it should be the man who forgives Little Blood Charm.

Besides, he is the Holy Son in the fable, and Little Blood Charm will not suffer any loss by following him.

Besides, the three of us have tasted the sweet blood of that man yesterday. Not to mention the little blood charmer, even I am a little addicted to it. Don’t tell me you don’t like it…”

"I……"

"What do you mean by 'I'? Yangyu, although you didn't eat much of the red fruit yesterday because you wanted to save face, you ate more of the white fruit that was even more delicious than the red fruit than anyone else!"

"Woo~"

Obviously, this was another argument between the two little yin and yang figures in the Tai Chi diagram in Xue Mei's mind.

As the secret treasure hidden in Xue Mei's mind, they naturally experienced what happened last night, and even drank a lot of Han Mo's blood and Mi Qing.

Faced with such a delicious delicacy, Yin Yu naturally enjoyed it, but Yang Yu was a little stubborn, especially when he saw Xue Mei even lost consciousness because of it, he was dissatisfied, and the two of them started arguing.

However, before the two could finish their argument, Xue Mei interrupted them directly:

"Stop arguing, Yin Yu is right, the fault last night was indeed mine, I couldn't control myself and seduced the Saint Son.

Besides, something like that happened last night, so I...I can only follow the Holy Son.

Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore, I still have to make soy milk for the Holy Son~”

Xue Mei's words instantly shut up Yin Yang and the other two fish, causing them to sigh in their hearts:
"Alas, I didn't expect that this witch in our family is actually a love-brained person!"

……

……

"Sir, Sir, the soy milk is ready, drink it while it's hot~"

"Come here!"

After a cup of tea, accompanied by the expectant call of the witch, Han Mo quickly sat down at the dining table.

"Sir, this is the soy milk I made specially, and some steamed buns I bought from outside. Come and try them!"

Xue Mei came out from the kitchen holding a big pot of steaming soy milk.

Maybe it was because this was her first time cooking for a man, or for some other reason, but at this moment, the Blood Demon seemed to have forgotten her previous embarrassment.

"Okay, let me try it."

Han Mo was naturally not so tactless as to take the initiative to bring up what had just happened. Instead, he quickly agreed and then took a closer look.

A pot of soy milk and a few steaming steamed buns look like a proper breakfast.

Even though he was already fasting, what the witch prepared was not food but a tonic.

Although it is used for aphrodisiac purposes, Han Mo took into consideration what happened last night. If he rejected Xue Mei, he would probably hurt her feelings.

As the King of the Sea, well, as a master of tea art, how could he be so rude.

So Han Mo didn't hesitate to fill a cup of soy milk and took a sip immediately.

"Yes, this..."

He was about to say something complimentary when he suddenly felt a strong salty taste coming from his taste buds.

Ugh, so salty!

No, aren’t you making soy milk? Shouldn’t you put sugar in soy milk? Why is it so salty?

Han Mo's face froze, and he wanted to ask something.

But when he raised his head, he met Xue Mei's expectant eyes.

Seeing this, Han Mo took back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and quickly swallowed them down, then praised:
“It tastes good, very good!”

"Really?"

"Of course, this should be the most delicious soy milk I have ever tasted!"

In any case, he had sex with the witch last night, and she got up early and was busy all morning, making tonic for him.

Han Mo is not a heartless person.

“That’s great. Actually, this is my first time making it. I was afraid that it wouldn’t be cooked well, so I put a lot of sugar in it, fearing that Saint Son wouldn’t be used to it!
I'll try it too..."

Are you sure you added sugar and not salt?
Han Mo sighed in his heart but remained expressionless. He quickly snatched the small bowl from the witch's hand.

"Didn't you make this soy milk for me? You don't have to taste it, I drank it all."

"Sir, you are so overbearing. You didn't even leave me a bit~"

Seeing Han Mo directly grabbing a pot of "delicious" soy milk, Xue Mei said domineeringly but her face looked a little shy.

However, at this moment, she felt more of a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

After all, she had been somewhat envious of Lei Mu, a maid who could serve the Holy Son... and take care of his daily life.

Now she has also sat there, and she is doing no worse than Lei Mu, so she is naturally happy.

"Gudong Gudong..."

Han Mo didn't care what the witch thought at this moment, because after drinking such a bowl of soy milk that was so salty that it made him feel unwell.

Of course, as a cultivator, Han Mo naturally has a way to use his magic power to eliminate the pungent salty taste in his mouth, but if he uses his magic power at such a close distance, it will naturally be easily noticed by the blood charm on the opposite side.

So Han Mo could only endure it. In order not to be discovered, he also changed the subject:
"By the way, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"What is it, Lord Saint?"

"In three days, I want to meet your third aunt Xue Qiutang!"

"Eh?"

……

Three days is not long, but also not short.

But it was enough for Han Mo to run around all the major auction houses in Zhenhai City and collect all the basic body-refining techniques.

After all, the body-building strategies given in the notes, although very effective, the combined exercises are just some basic body-building exercises.

In addition, before coming to Linyuan Prefecture, Han Mo also collected some body-refining techniques in the Xinghe Sword Sect's Sutra Library.

In this way, after just three days, without any accident, Han Mo quickly mastered two sets of powerful body-building secrets through the notes, and thus greatly improved his physical strength and physical cultivation.

Of course, the most important thing is that through these two sets of body-building secrets, Han Mo successfully improved the quality of his blood to a higher level.

In this way, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing!

(End of this chapter)