Chapter 15 Bloodline of the Undead

Black abyss.

Endless undead screamed and screamed, devouring and assembling each other, and the huge furnace of death was burning the vicious undead.

Bai Le returned here again.

Dark, evil, and cruel!
In the black heaven, the dead souls surged and surging like an endless tide. The waves of rotten corpses and bones rose and fell.

The undead vent their anger and fight wantonly without reason.

But when Bai Le passed by, all the undead remained silent and waited in silence.

All the dead souls knelt and bowed behind Bai Le, and the most loyal believer offered his faith.

The wind is howling!

The dark winds emitted by the ghosts blow endlessly, and these storms of death press down on people's souls all the time until they are torn apart.

At this time, the violent dark wind became calm and gentle, surrounding Bai Le's body like a black ribbon, guarding him and not daring to cross the line.

The whispers of the vengeful spirits and the roars of the ghosts turned into overwhelming cheers.

Undead, welcome your king!

……

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Le landed in a gray desert.

Looking around, the gray land looks more like a flat-topped mountain, with a dark sky in all directions.

In the distance, a white tomb palace stands.

The sacred white palace should be magnificent and noble, without a trace of dust. Worshipers offer their pious hearts and bow their heads with every step.

But the white palace in the distance seems to be built of bones, round and smooth. Its worshippers offered bones to construct this gloomy and strange tomb palace.

On the head.

Dense cumulus clouds squirmed and surged, corpses rained down continuously, and the undead piled up into a squirming sky.

Bai Le approached in a daze, walking towards the white tomb palace step by step.

outside world.

The blood that was about to coagulate seemed to be given life. It flew up from the ground vividly and tightly wrapped around Bai Le, forming a huge blood-red cocoon.

The red cocoon exuded a violent aura, and the dark aura deep in Bai Le's blood continued to gush out, gradually devouring the blood, and slowly entangled tightly with the soul body.

The glittering golden color of the soul body was gradually covered and swallowed by darkness, and thick black and red root-like lines began to grow.

The decay, flesh, and evil that had just been unearthed from the ten thousand year old tomb seeped out from the cocoon, distorting and corrosive the air, and the white socks in the trouser pockets were stained with an indelible color.

Alex stabilized Bai Le's soul to prevent him from getting lost in the vast space. His gray hair was flying, and his face under the black robe showed a solemn expression.

Blood and soul began to conflict, darkness and light were incompatible. Xin Haobai listened to him and spent most of his time practicing the Holy Demonic Guide to stabilize the balance, and light and darkness began to blend.

The problem now is that Bai Le’s bloodline is awakening, breaking the balance, but his consciousness is sinking somewhere unknown and it will be difficult to find it back for the time being.

Bai Le's soul does not belong here. As time goes by, this body will breed a dark consciousness that will oppose him, unless he abandons this body and finds another way.

"Dong dong dong..."

There were inopportune knocks on the door outside the room, and the bell of death rang frequently.

"Bai Le, open the door! I know you are home."

Tang Yue's high-pitched voice penetrated the door, as if she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

Electrolux in the spiritual world was rarely silent for a while, and a bold idea appeared in his mind. Once it appeared, it grew like a grassland moistened by spring rain.

Even wildfires are out of control.

"Disciple, please don't blame me. I am doing this for your own good."

Bai Le's pupils emitted an unusual gray light, and Electrolux temporarily took over Bai Le's body, chanting a complicated and ancient spell to evolve the rotten and meaty smell around him. After purifying the air, Electrolux performed a little trick, and the room was suddenly filled with a pleasant and comfortable smell.

After breaking the blood cocoon, Bai Le quickly stepped forward to open the door, ignited the evil in the dark blood, connected the two people, and quickly hid in the golden heart in the soul body.

"Bai Le, why did you take so long to open the door? I've been knocking for a long time! If I hadn't seen the bright lights, I would have thought you ran away to hide from me."

Tang Yue spoke with dissatisfaction, chattering on and on about Bai Le's impolite behavior.

Seeing Bai Le blocking the door and refusing to let him in, Tang Yue became more and more angry.

"Bai Le, what on earth are you going to do!?"

Tang Yue hugged her chest, looking unhappy. Her black stockings were faintly visible under her formal dress, and the whiteness of her chest attracted Bai Le's attention.

Bai Le's weak behavior caught Tang Yue's attention, and she stared at Bai Le angrily.

"Bai Le! What on earth are you going to do?!"

Tang Yue was right in front of him, and she looked so seductive. Seeing this, Bai Le's eyes turned red, his breathing became rapid, and his head swelled.

"Ugh!!!"

"Ugh!!!"

Bai Le pounced on her like an irrational beast and threw Tang Yue onto the cold stairs at the door, while he cut Tang Yue's teacher's formal attire with his hands and mouth.

"Ah~"

"Let me go, Bai Le!"

Tang Yue struggled hard, but all her struggles were like matches that ignited a powder keg, and ultimately fell into oblivion without causing a single wave.

"Hmm~"

The dark bloodline eroded Bai Le's will, and Tang Yue's thinking was also gradually affected.

The hot breath, not knowing whether it was anger or decadence, sprayed on Bai Le's ferocious face. Bai Le was like a mad beast, savage and rude, violently tearing the covering cloth.

The dark and evil blood connected the two. Before Tang Yue's sanity disappeared, she cried and begged Bai Le, her voice full of fear.

"Bai Le, I beg you not to do this!"

"Don't."

"Don't stay here, go inside."

Tang Yue let out a final whine, awakening Bai Le's only remaining consciousness. Bai Le slammed the door shut and roughly threw the charming Tang Yue onto the quilt that Xin Xia had used.

Tang Yue's breathing gradually became heavier, as if she was trying to gasp out the thirst in her throat. Her whole body was weak and she couldn't muster any strength, but she felt like she would turn into an uncontrollable greedy cat and pounce on someone's chest at any time...

"lighter."

Tang Yue’s words completely ignited Bai Le’s desire, and he hugged Tang Yue with a swollen head.

Tang Yue's curvy figure rose and fell on the soft bed, sinking in and out, enjoying this dark ceremony in ecstasy.

She was like a lamb to be slaughtered, being bullied by a greedy wolf.

Outside the window, the early spring rain broke into the door. The thin window was trembling in the wind, as if it had encountered a flood or a beast, or as if it had been attacked by a thief who broke into the boudoir at night to steal flowers.

The corners of Tang Yue's eyes were red, and her rosy hands pushed Bai Le weakly, her voice hoarse.

"No."

Her clothes were in disarray and tatters, and the room was littered with clothing fragments. Even her carefully selected stockings could not escape the clutches.

At Mingwen Girls' Middle School, Ye Xinxia's heart was pounding as she replenished her water. The aftereffects were becoming increasingly apparent.

But she had an uneasy feeling.

Her brother Bai Le broke free from his chains and left her.

Brother Bai Le, you wouldn't do this to Xinxia, ​​would you?
(End of this chapter)