910: C910 Will Turn into a Vampire

C910 Will Turn into a Vampire

After staying in darkness for a long period of time, the human body would inevitably undergo a series of changes. Or, it could be said to have evolved to adapt to the current darkness.

The first to react were the eyes, of course, then the smell, the hearing, and the touch.

If a person lived in extreme darkness for decades, then their eyes would slowly transform, living underground like earthworms. There was no need to use their eyes again.

However, a person's sense of smell, hearing, and touch would evolve, becoming extremely sensitive to evolution.

The evolution of skills such as the sense of smell would gradually play the role of an eye.

Of course, Moxie Zhengdong had only stayed in the darkness for a dozen hours. Besides, there was a torch burning not too long ago, so it wouldn't melt at all. But she gradually got used to the darkness, which was why she could see Gao Fei's face at a close distance.

She saw that Gao Fei, who had his eyes closed, had a calm expression without any hint of pain. He was like a baby in deep sleep, and there was even a hint of tranquility that did not match his age.

It seems like he was having a beautiful dream while he was unconscious, and he went to the world that belonged to him.

In his world, there was the sea, the desert, the snowy mountains, the grassland, the aircrafts, the ships, the cars, and the countless girls who could walk on the streets and show off their beautiful legs regardless of whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter.

He belonged to the outside world, sooner or later.

He was trapped in the underground lake, which was only temporary. One day, he would leave without a shred of nostalgia, even though there was Moxie Zhengdong, who was perfect in every aspect.

No matter how beautiful a flower was, could it compare to the forest outside?

Thinking of Shen Yinbing, thinking of Qin Chengcheng, thinking of Qin Ziyang, and even thinking of Qin Ziyang, Lily thought of the Anggui King, and the smile on her face slowly faded: None of those women could compare to her beauty, her excellence, but those women all had their own personalities, strengths, and weaknesses, and they could not be compared to her alone.

Men, on the other hand, were always disgusted by the new. Even if their wives were goddesses like Moxie Zhengdong, after a long time, they would get tired of it and would feel that the fat women on the street were very attractive.

If she was a woman, she would know this logic, let alone Moxie Zhengdong.

An inexplicable feeling of being injured and being powerless made Moxie Zhengdong feel bitter and unwilling.

Women were like this. No matter how outstanding a woman was, when it came to matters of the heart, they would always be worried about gain and lose.

Although King of Loulan looked powerful and perverted, she was still a girl in her twenties.

While Moxie Zhengdong was staring blankly at Gao Fei, Tuoba Qianjun's voice came from outside the stone door in annoyance, "Her Majesty The Queen, congratulations on finding a way to resolve the pain. If I hadn't heard the scene myself, I would have definitely suspected that the blood could have cured the pain of the Ice and Fire Punishment. "

Moxie Zhengdong was still looking at Gao Fei as she slowly asked, "Is blood the antidote for the Fire Dragon Soup?"

The reason why the 'Punishment of Ice and Fire' was so strong was not because of the pure cold, or the scorching heat, but was because of the reaction when cold and hot interacted with each other.

This logic was very simple. Just like how purified oxygen could make it much more comfortable to absorb, but it would burn when met with fire, any simple thing might not change, but as long as it mixed with another thing, it would produce a strong destructive force.

Regardless of whether it was cold or hot, Moxie Zhengdong's abilities allowed her to overcome them with ease.

However, she could not withstand the might of the heat and cold.

Therefore, if the blood was the antidote for the Fire Dragon Soup, then eating the blood would be able to cure the Fire Dragon Soup. To her, such a pure cold was nothing.

Tuoba Qianjun was silent for a moment, then answered: "You can say yes, you can say no."

Moxie Zhengdong raised her voice and asked, "What do you mean?"

Tuoba Qianjun's voice came from outside the stone door. He sounded a little stuffy: "Blood can suppress the Fire Dragon Soup, but before the Fire Dragon Soup completely loses its effects, every time you drink the blood, you can only suppress it for two hours. Furthermore, most importantly... "

Moxie Zhengdong narrowed her eyes. Sensing that something was wrong, she asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

Tuoba Qianjun sighed, "The first time you used your blood to deconstruct the Fire Dragon Soup, you only needed one mouthful. But the next time you will need two mouthfuls, and three mouthfuls for the third hour, and so on and so forth until the last hour, and then it should be twenty hours, which is to say, twenty mouthfuls of blood. "

"Twenty or twenty mouthfuls of blood?"

Moxie Zhengdong's voice was trembling.

"Yes, twenty."

Tuoba Qianjun's voice seemed to contain a gloating tone, "Her Majesty The Queen, Gao Fei isn't a blood bank. How many mouthfuls do you think he'll have? Oh, I forgot to tell you. Using blood to open the Fire Dragon Soup has one more great drawback. "

Moxie Zhengdong suddenly sat up, clenched her fists and asked, "What's the problem!?"

"Smoking is addictive."

After Tuoba Qianjun said this, footsteps came from outside the stone door.

He left.

Maybe he didn't have the heart to tell Moxie Zhengdong, "Once you try to use blood to suppress the poison in the Fire Dragon Soup, you'll drink blood as if you were smoking. You won't be able to stop yourself from drinking blood even if you escape the punishment of fire and ice later on."

A living person drinks blood. It seems to exist only in the legends of the 'vampires' in the West.

Moxie Zhengdong, if you want to survive for thirty-two hours, it's very likely that you'll become a vampire.

And the first one to be sucked dry by her was Gao Fei, who was in the ice cave with her.

When she thought about the possibility of Gao Fei becoming a mummy after thirty-six hours, Moxie Zhengdong shuddered and jumped behind the stone door like a sparkling and snow-white King Snake. She shouted, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier!"

Bang!

The stone door let out a dull sound, and the ice above it also let out a light crackling sound.

However, the stone door weighed several thousand jin, and it was two meters thick. Moreover, it was made of special black stone, so even though Moxie Zhengdong's martial prowess was astonishing, it was impossible for her to break through the door.

Bang bang!

Moxie Zhengdong continued to pound against the stone door viciously. However, other than the dull sound of the door being hit, she was able to get nothing else.

After who knows how many times, Moxie Zhengdong finally stopped her useless actions and leaned on it.

If Tuoba Qianjun had told them that drinking blood could suppress the Fire Dragon Soup, but was addictive, then Moxie Zhengdong and Gao Fei would be well-prepared.

She would rather be tortured to death by the punishment of fire and ice than to let Gao Fei become a desiccated corpse and turn herself into a vampire!

However, it was already too late. She had already drunk Gao Fei's blood and tasted the easy way to use her blood to suppress the Fire Dragon Soup.

Moxie Zhengdong trembled every time she thought of the unbearable torment just now.

But once she thought about how she would become a vampire and how Gao Fei would become a mummy, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore. She collapsed on the ice helplessly and cried out, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

Tuoba Qianjun had left a long time ago and Gao Fei was still unconscious, so no one answered her.

She suddenly raised her head and let out a shrill scream.

Outside, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining brightly. The seven suns were like the Big Dipper in the sky, shining brilliantly.

The black and mighty city walls stood proudly in the southeast. The citizens and merchants followed their original lifestyle, calmly entering and exiting the city. However, there was a sense of unease in their eyes.

The reason why their subjects were worried was that their Her Majesty The Queen had broken into the Shura Dao without permission and was currently enduring the punishment of ice and fire in the icy caves beneath the forest.

Moxie Zhengdong and Prince Consort had trespassed into the path of the Shura and violated Lou Lan's ancestral rule and had been locked in the icy cave. Now, the High Priest had announced this to the world and was beckoning for the next King of Loulan to ascend the throne.

They did not believe that Moxie Zhengdong would be able to come out alive, but it was not impossible for a country to live without a ruler. Thirty-six hours later, a new King of Loulan would have to sit on the throne of the palace and rule the underground.2

The uneasiness in the eyes of his people could be said to be unwillingness.

Although King of Loulan violated the ancestor system by trespassing into the Asura Dao and deserved to be punished by the cruelest ice and fire, but she was undoubtedly the Her Majesty The Queen who deserved the support of people in the past few generations of King of Loulan.

On the first day of Moxie Zhengdong's reign, she had already slowed down one third of the world's taxes. In the following two years, she had introduced many profit measures in succession, which had greatly improved the living standards of her people.

As the saying goes, going from frugal to luxurious, from extravagant to thrifty, it was difficult for him to live a better life. If he were to live a life of hardship again, who would be willing, who would be bothered?

The commoners had such thoughts. They weren't sure if King of Loulan, the new generation, would be as virtuous as Moxie Zhengdong, caring about the hardships of his people and deserving their support.

When people felt this uneasiness, they would resist and fear the future. Thus, even though the commoners were living their lives as before, their hearts were still heavy.

The people were uneasy, as were the palace guards.

Although there were only a few hundred thousand of Lou Lan's subjects and a thousand guards in the underground world, it was still a country with a complete mechanism.

One courtier, one courtier.

When Moxie Zhengdong was on the throne, of course she would use the guards she liked. But when the new Her Majesty The Queen ascended the throne, these people would definitely be marginalized, or even beaten, and replaced with another batch of people.

As a result, the palace guards were even more anxious than the ordinary people. Those who were supposed to be on duty were no longer on duty, and were forming alliances everywhere. Some were trying to gain benefits from this new round of reshuffling, while others were hoping to protect their current profits.

As a result, the guards who were supposed to be guarding the palace disappeared in an instant, as if the palace was no longer important.

Of course, the guards were well aware that ordinary citizens did not dare to enter the palace, even if there was no one guarding them.

However, they were wrong. There really was someone who dared to barge into the palace in private, a woman with a big belly, Shui'er.

Ever since Gao Fei had become Prince Consort, Shui'er had thought that it was the end between them as if they had never met before.

The only difference was that she was pregnant with her child.

However, a few days ago, the Longevity Day had once again blessed her, allowing her to see Gao Fei.

Even though Gao Fei didn't know her anymore, she was still very satisfied and felt that she would have no regrets in this life.

While Shui'er was quietly waiting for her child to be born and pass on her father's legacy to her father, news of Gao Fei trespassing into the Asura Dao spread.

She could no longer remain calm. She felt that she had to do something.

For Gao Fei, her child's father.

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