After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

Chapter 210

Looking at the appearance of the stream, Fang Qingyan finally discovered the problem of the blood-colored forest.

"Not good, this bloody forest will devour human life and flesh. "

The Blood Forest's devouring of life was very slight but continuous, and if it weren't for Fang Qingyan's careful inspection, he would not be able to discover this devouring power.

As soon as he entered the blood-colored forest, the power that was absent was like turning into thousands of small insects, attached to Fang Qingyan's body, absorbing Fang Qingyan's ~ life and blood qi.

Although Fang Qingyan was a living being and had infinite life, under this devouring power, the blood qi in his body was still lost little by little.

The blood qi lost gradually became greater than the recovered blood qi, and Fang Qingyan's appearance began to age little by little.

Watching the blood qi in his body drain little by little, Fang Qingyan was a little anxious.

He also finally knew why there was not a single living creature in the Great Forest.

Able to devour blood qi, no living creature will exist here.

Fang Qingyan hurriedly converged the aura on his body and used the laws of time and space to suppress the power that devoured blood qi.

The law of space-time blessed the body, and the speed of losing blood qi in the body slowly decreased, and the law of space-time reached a tie with the force that devoured blood qi.

The two forces were entrenched in Fang Qingyan's body, so that Fang Qingyan could not use his own strength at all.

Fang Qingyan's face was gloomy, and he tried his best to control his emotions.

"Whatever is here, I have to get out of here as soon as possible. "

Fang Qingyan could already feel the aging of his body, and he was a little inflexible when he walked.

In order to be able to leave this place as soon as possible, Fang Qingyan returned along the same road.

But he looked at the area behind him, and there was not a single footprint left in the place he walked, and even the road in the distance was a little unclear.

Fang Qingyan walked towards the original path for a long time, but no matter how long he walked, it was still that blood-colored forest.

The red earth under your feet and the familiar stream in front of you make the whole forest more and more terrifying.

At this moment, Fang Qingyan looked angry, and he could no longer control his inner emotions.

"Damn, where the hell is this?"

Unable to find a way back, Fang Qingyan could only go forward again.

The further you go, the darker the red earth under your feet.

The further he went, the more strange things Fang Qingyan saw.

Fang Qingyan saw with his own eyes that scarlet blood suddenly appeared from the crimson land, and these blood waters flowed in the earth, soaking those strangely shaped tree trunks in the blood water.

Fang Qingyan tried to communicate with the big world in his body, and tried to communicate with the spirit of the Heaven Cutting Divine Sword.

But the Great World and the Spirit Spirit seemed to have lost contact with him, and no matter how much he shouted, he could not get a response.

Gradually, Tang Yan's consciousness was a little blurry, and his steps forward were a little faltering.

Just when Fang Qingyan was about to fall to the ground, Fang Qingyan thought of Elizabeth, thought of Caroline, thought of Siyan and Sijing...

The stumbling block and obsession in his heart made him regain consciousness.

Fang Qingyan shouted fiercely: "I can't die here, if I die here, my family will also stay in this forest." "

"I have to get out of here. "

As soon as the words fell, the blood clan mark on Fang Qingyan's body suddenly lit up with red light.

This red light has the same aura as the blood-colored forest.

The power in the blood-colored forest seemed to feel the blood bloodline on Fang Qingyan's body, and he withdrew the devouring power little by little.

The disappearance of that devouring power made Fang Qingyan recover a little angry.

Fang Qingyan gasped, and wiped his sweat-soaked cheek with his right hand.

Just after wiping his cheeks, Fang Qingyan opened his eyes and suddenly found that a green path appeared in the blood-colored forest in front of him.

This green path was incompatible with the surrounding environment, but it was full of the breath of life, which made Fang Qingyan feel very comfortable.

Fang Qingyan walked on this green path, and the green breath of life slowly penetrated Fang Qingyan's pores and entered his body.

Fang Qingyan was a little hesitant whether to move forward or not, and the breath of life that existed in the destruction made him unclear what existed in the distance.

Just as Fang Qingyan hesitated, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Come on, my child. "

This voice seemed to carry magic and had a motherly aura, which made Fang Qingyan feel particularly kind.

Fang Qingyan involuntarily followed this voice and began to walk forward.

Although in an unconscious state, Fang Qingyan's footsteps were always on the green grass.

Step by step, slowly in the direction of the sound.

In his ears, the voice became louder and louder, and Fang Qingyan's pace became faster and faster.

Walking to the end of the voice, Fang Qingyan saw a box.

It was a box carved out of red wood, and there was a powerful aura inside the box.

Fang Qingyan's will told him not to touch the box, but his hands were uncontrolled.

Holding the box with both hands, the breath in the blood-colored forest seemed to be guided, and it drilled in the direction of the box.

The energy turned into a vortex and hovered above the box.

Fang Qingyan watched as these breaths burrowed into the box.

The energy storm above the box lasted for a long time, until the blood color in the sky slowly faded, the surrounding blood-colored trees turned into ashes little by little, and the ground under the feet gradually turned yellow.

.................... ，

Fang Qingyan didn't know what the box in his hand was, nor did he know what was in the box.

His hands slowly opened the box in his hand in an unconscious state.

A strong light flashed in the box, and Fang Qingyan's eyes were closed.

When this light disappeared, Fang Qingyan saw that there was a drop of blood floating in the box.

The blood shimmered with golden light, and it looked crystal clear like a naturally occurring ruby.

It floats above the box and exudes an air of mystery that is filled with luxury and aristocratic confusion.

Fang Qingyan just glanced at it, and the whole person fell into a dead silence, as if this blood had magic that could make people get lost.

Blood floated above the box, and a figure gradually emerged.

Fang Qingyan wanted to see the appearance of the phantom clearly, but no matter how he looked, no matter how wide his eyes opened, he couldn't see the phantom's face clearly.

I only saw that she was wearing a luxurious blood-colored dress, her eyes were closed, and her body and blood were skillfully fused together.

Fang Qingyan didn't see her appearance, but he knew that this woman was definitely beautiful.

Fang Qingyan held the box in his hand, and his eyes fell into confusion.

At this time, the phantom woman suddenly opened her eyes, and her outline gradually became clear.

Fang Qingyan suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the eyes of the phantom woman in the blood.

That kind of look made Fang Qingyan, who was very vigilant, gradually let down his guard, he saw the tenderness in the eyes of the phantom woman, and from the eyes of the woman, he felt the warmth that he had never felt before. _

16. To see the ununderlined version of the novel, please download the Fly Novel APP!

Support for Feilu Fiction Network (b.faloo.co