Cat Evil King: The Five Poisons and Demon Concubine Are Addicted

Chapter 95: Ghost Baby (01)

Although puzzled, she dared not ask why.

"Come here!" Shengnu put the basket away and ordered Sikong Xing'er coldly.

Sikong Xing'er is used to the gentleness of the saint's aunt's indifference, so she walked quickly to the saint's aunt: "Holy aunt, will you just eat human blood cake again today?"

The holy lady ignored her, and pressed the ring finger of her right hand on the pulse of Sikong Xing'er's right hand, and after 1 minute.

"follow me!"

Sikong Xing'er followed Shenggu to the door of the second dark room.

Standing in front of the black room door, Sikong Xing'er smelled a stench, it was the smell of decaying corpses.

Sikong Xing'er couldn't resist the smell, so he leaned against the wall and vomited.

The holy lady took a look at Sikong Xing'er, then opened the iron gate.

The stench hit her face, she immediately covered her nose with her hand, so as not to be fainted by the stench.

The stench dissipated when Shengnu took out the white jade bottle on her waist.

It should be said that the holy lady received the stench into the bottle.

Sikong Xing'er witnessed this scene with his own eyes, this bottle is too powerful, like a vase in the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Do you still want to vomit?" Seeing Sikong Xing'er's pale face, Aunt Sheng couldn't bear it.

"Stop vomiting!" Sikong Xing'er hastily wiped away what was left of his mouth, and walked to Shengnu's side.

She walked in and saw that the dark room was full of corpses.

Maybe she has been a little numb after seeing too many corpses in the past two months.

Besides, the holy lady taught her to take blood from the most primitive corpse yesterday.

What if one day, the holy lady is not here, or she goes down the mountain, and no one has blood cakes?
She asked this question to the holy aunt, and the holy aunt actually brought her to a corpse that was still warm.

Order her to bite hard until she thinks she has had enough.

Oh my God, she didn't want to bite it at first, and the holy lady simply refused to give her the blood cake. In the end, she could only bite it, and even ate the meat.

She thought she would never forget that feeling in her life, and the hatred in her heart deepened.

"Stay here for three days, drink blood if you are thirsty, and eat meat when you are hungry!" After the holy lady gave her orders, she turned and left without staying for a moment.

Staying with the corpse, Sikong Xing'er tried twice in the past two months.

The reason why she didn't refuse the previous two times was because she didn't have to take slave riding lessons for the next three days.

but--

"Holy Aunt, tomorrow I have a slave riding class!"

The holy lady stopped in her tracks, did not turn around, and asked in a cold tone, "You love being ridden so much?"

"I--"

"Hmph, since you want to ride a slave, I won't force you. After ten days, there should be enough corpses for you to stay for three days. Now move these corpses to Hanging Corpse Cliff."

"Holy aunt—"

The holy lady didn't answer any more words and left. Sikong Xing'er watched the disappearing figure of the holy lady. She stood motionless in the dark room.

How should she choose, in fact, she doesn't like to be ridden, it's just that the man in the stone room will listen to her crazy words, that man has never spoken a word to her, she can feel that he cares about her, when she is angry, He would gently rub her hair, and she would cry, and he would kiss her tears dry.

They had sex, and although he was wild, she could feel his tenderness.

Although she doesn't love him, she is used to this kind of life, and he is already a part of her life.

Will he be disappointed if he doesn't go tomorrow?

If I don't go tomorrow, will I get another man to ride for her?

She doesn't want to ride thousands of men like other meiniangs. What's the difference between this and a prostitute?
(End of this chapter)