newbobooks Chapter 97 Bloodline
Chapter 97 Bloodline
Jiang Ming looked around and returned to the Shiquan Stone Pit. Before he could recover from his astonishment, he saw a stone doll running towards him. It was the same doll that had been turning its belly.
'Can this stone doll run away?'
Before Jiang Ming could recover, the stone doll rammed into his stomach.
Little Stone Treasure puffed up and grew a little bigger, asking him fiercely, "Who are you?"
Jiang Ming found it very interesting: "I am Jiang Ming."
"Jiang Ming!" Little Shi Bao was even angrier. It was Jiang Ming, the one her mother had mentioned before, the one she hated!
"Aaaaaah, you bad thing!" Little Stone Treasure bared its teeth and pounced on Jiang Ming, trying to hit him.
Jiang Ming picked it up by its leg and lifted it upside down, wanting to study it a little longer, when Xiao Shi Bao bit Jiang Ming's neck, drawing blood.
Jiang Ming was horrified. His physical body was so strong, yet this stone doll was able to bite him and draw blood!
He threw Shi Bao on the ground, and Shi Bao swallowed his blood. It then angrily grew to be the same size as Jiang Ming and kicked Jiang Ming out of the space.
With the bad guy kicked out, Little Stone felt a little more comfortable.
I don't know why my mother let this wicked thing in.
When Mother comes in again, I must ask her carefully.
Little Stone calmed down, shrunk back to the size of a child, picked up a shovel, and went to play in the sand.
Little Stone Treasure was unaware that after Jiang Ming's blood was swallowed, it seeped into its spiritual veins and was completely absorbed by them.
At the root of the Stone Treasure Spirit Vein, a blood vessel quietly sprouted and continued to grow...
……
Jiang Ming was kicked out of the space and slammed onto the table in the outer hall with a 'thud'.
Shen Yao was in the outer hall, trying to break the window with her spiritual power, but found that her spiritual power was absorbed by the restrictions on the window and was useless.
So they dismantled the legs of the flower stand and started prying open the window.
As she was trying to pry open the window, she heard a noise, turned around in a daze, and saw Jiang Ming taking away the perfect stone beads from the table.
"Oh no!" Shen Yao exclaimed, speechless. "How did he even get out?!"
Caught red-handed trying to pry open the window, Shen Yao threw down the stick and said, "This window is a bit drafty, I'll fix it."
"Ha." Jiang Ming laughed angrily. Did he look that stupid? Why did she always use such clumsy lies to deceive him?
Jiang Ming pulled Shen Yao over with the spirit rope, picked her up and carried her into the inner room, roughly threw her onto the bed, and then pressed down on her.
"You're so heartless," Jiang Ming said, stroking her hair. "You really wanted to trap me inside and kill me."
What could Shen Yao say? That she didn't do it on purpose? Ha, who would believe that? It was intentional from the start.
Jiang Ming's expression was very strange, and Shen Yao couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
But not speaking will definitely anger him, and answering him will also anger him, since the salted fish is still in his hands.
Shen Yao looked at the wound on his neck and decided to change the subject: "What happened to your neck?"
Jiang Ming: "It was bitten by your toy doll!"
Little Stone Treasure bit it! Hahaha, Shen Yao wanted to laugh, but bit her lip to suppress it.
Jiang Ming: "Laugh if you want to!"
Shen Yao: "How can I laugh when you're pressing down on me?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming's gaze suddenly became ambiguous.
He seemed to have gone mad again, staring at Shen Yao for a while before saying in a strange tone, "I'm not just pressing you down, I also want to kiss you."
Shen Yao could no longer laugh; a wave of nausea washed over her. She frowned and said, "I'll say it again: whatever you're going to do, do it now so I can die."
"Hmm?" Jiang Ming was no longer under her threat: "If you do it, then die. What about Shen Yu?"
Shen Yao was being coerced again. She bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would say something too harsh.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Ming slightly propped himself up and said sarcastically, "You don't need to pretend to be so virtuous."
Shen Yao: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Ming: "When I first met you, you were at the inn, you took a fancy to a kitchen helper, and even bought him to be your attendant."
Shen Yao: "It's none of your business."
Jiang Ming: "How can this be none of my business? You took a kitchen helper to a room with a view and spent the whole night with him. If he can do it, why can't I?"
Shen Yao glared at him.
Jiang Ming sat up, restrained Shen Yao with one hand, and began to attack her heart: "Does Feng Yu know how promiscuous you are?"
Shen Yao clenched her fists in anger, her whole body trembling: "Jiang Ming, you've gone too far!"
"Too much?" Jiang Ming lifted her collar with one hand and touched her collarbone: "That kitchen helper even followed you all the way to Qiwu City."
"You're really bold. Right under Feng Yu's nose, you still dare to keep a lover. Tsk tsk, how dissolute."
“Feng Yu is a Celestial Saint, after all. How dare you put such a huge green hat on him?”
"Let me think, what was his name again?"
“Hmm, Xun Chou, hiss…” Jiang Ming frowned after saying the name: “Xun Chou… ha… why does it sound… so much like he’s seeking revenge?”
A surge of panic welled up in Shen Yao's anger, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Ignoring her, Jiang Ming continued, "Last night you and I shared a bed. If we had taken it one step further, we would have become lovers. Did you and Feng Yu go that far at the Feng family's villa?"
Shen Yao almost bit her lower lip until it bled.
Jiang Ming started threatening again: "Shen Yu..."
Shen Yao: "No! Feng Yu is a gentleman, unlike you!"
"Hmm." Jiang Ming was satisfied: "That's good."
Jiang Ming wiped away her tears and then began to provoke her again: "What about Xun Chou? In the viewing room, how far did you two go?"
Shen Yao couldn't hold back any longer and struggled to shout, "I won't allow you to insult him like that!"
Jiang Ming wanted to say something, but then he saw that Shen Yao was filled with a fierce aura and black lines began to appear on her forehead.
Jiang Ming released her and finally spoke to her in a normal tone: "Don't get so agitated. No matter who he is to you, I won't hurt him."
However, Shen Yao's anger was already out of control. She was furious and got up to use her spiritual energy to attack Jiang Ming. Wind blades, qi blades, and thorn vines struck Jiang Ming one after another.
Jiang Ming endured it all; his clothes were torn and tattered, but his skin and flesh remained intact.
Shen Yao was consumed by demonic energy, her eyes bloodshot. She gathered a short sword of spiritual energy in her hand, the tip of which was pointed at Jiang Ming. She roared angrily, "Jiang Ming, you slaughtered my sect, killed my master, and insulted my senior brother! The blood feud between us is irreconcilable!"
After saying that, she attacked Jiang Ming fiercely.
Jiang Ming's face was extremely pale, and his eyes were slightly red. When Shen Yao stabbed him in the heart with her spirit knife, he raised his hand and struck her with his spiritual power, causing Shen Yao to faint again.
Shen Yao leaned against Jiang Ming's shoulder, and Jiang Ming held her, sitting there blankly for a long time with a pale face.
The bed was already tattered and torn. Jiang Ming picked her up, carried her out of the room, and returned to his own room.
Wang Xu was still watching over Shen Yu when he saw the Hall Master, his clothes tattered, carrying Shen Xianzi in. He dared not say a word, only sighing inwardly, "Alas, the Hall Master must have provoked Shen Xianzi; she's fallen into demonic possession again."
'His clothes are so torn, yet the sect leader didn't even flinch when he was hit.'
'At this rate, when will things ever get better...sigh...'
'The sect leader is so insensitive to women...'