NOVEL NEXT chapter 6
Chapter 6: The Novel Does Not Deceive Me
Yulan had a dream, a very long and terrible nightmare.
In the dream, she turned into an ugly monster.
Her long, beautiful hair became like iron wires, her face like that of a demon, and she, hunched over, constantly sought blood.
Blood, blood, blood. Without blood, she would go mad.
Only blood could preserve her sanity, only blood could save her life.
She didn’t want to become such a monster, but why was blood so delicious?
She couldn’t stop, struggling in the mire of the nightmare, like a drowning person grasping at anything they could.
Even if she would drag whatever she grasped into the bottomless mire with her, she wouldn’t let go.
“Blood… give me blood…” Yulan moaned in pain, lying on the bed.
She twisted her graceful body uneasily on the bed, her voice gradually filled with fear, “Blood… please give me blood… I don’t want to die yet…”
“Chisato, give her duck blood,” He Youzhou, standing by, said to Chisato as he saw her painful murmuring in her sleep.
Chisato sat expressionlessly by the bed and fed a piece of cooked duck blood to Yulan’s mouth.
Yes, you read that right, it was duck blood.
Though it seemed absurd, He Youzhou knew that this was good for those who craved blood.
Smelling the faint scent of blood, she instinctively bit into the piece of duck blood and chewed it carefully.
As if she had tasted the most delicious thing, she soon held her face, much calmer, and her strength quickly returned.
After a while, Yulan suddenly realized she was not dreaming.
“I’m… I’m okay?” She opened her eyes, staring in shock at the top of the bed curtain.
“Of course,” Chisato said indifferently, “Since you’re awake, eat by yourself.”
With that, Chisato handed over a plate of duck blood she was holding.
Yulan, after getting up, took the fragrant plate of fried duck blood in a daze.
She originally thought she should be reserved, but when she saw that piece of iron-red, she instinctively swallowed.
When she picked up a piece, she could still maintain her composure, but soon she began to devour it ravenously.
Chisato patted her clothes and stood beside her master, indifferently watching Yulan.
If it weren’t for her master wanting to feed Youlan himself, she wouldn’t be willing to do such a thing.
The amount of duck blood on the plate wasn’t much, and Youlan quickly finished it in a few gulps.
She licked her lips with satisfaction, the bloodthirsty impulse fulfilled.
Youlan looked down at her clothes.
At this moment, she was no longer wearing blood-stained clothes, but a thin, close-fitting nightgown.
The next second, she remembered her situation and hurriedly got off the bed, kneeling on the ground.
“Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal, for saving me!” She lowered her head, not daring to look directly at He Youzhou.
She didn’t know what level of cultivator He Youzhou was, but as long as she flattered him, she couldn’t go wrong.
People might not like to hear flattery, but they certainly wouldn’t hate it.
At this moment, Youlan was frantically thinking about what other chips she could offer.
Her life was now completely in He Youzhou’s hands. She needed chips, or rather, she needed to show her value.
While hiding, she vaguely heard Lin Qingxue say that this Tianyan Sect was a demonic cult.
There were no good people in a demonic cult. If she had no value to them, she would surely die.
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and smiled charmingly, pulling down her thin nightgown, “I have nothing to repay you with, but if I could have the honor of serving the Immortal…”
She felt no shame in what she was about to do, “I am quite confident in myself…”
She slowly raised her face, trying to seduce He Youzhou with her charm.
But when she saw He Youzhou’s appearance, she was stunned, “The Immortal is a fairy?”
What she saw was not a man, but a woman with a beautiful face.
Even though part of her face was covered by messy hair, Youlan could still easily see He Youzhou’s beauty.
Not to mention men, even she, a woman, was moved.
Moreover, the girl in white standing next to He Youzhou was even more beautiful, truly a beauty capable of causing the downfall of a country.
If anyone could be called a femme fatale, it would be her.
“Master is a man.” The femme fatale next to Youlan said calmly.
“Don’t call me Immortal anymore,” He Youzhou looked down at Youlan and said, “I am your master now.”
“Master?” Youlan looked up in confusion, not understanding what He Youzhou meant.
“From today on, you are a disciple of our Tianyan Sect, and more importantly, my personal disciple,” He Youzhou said slowly, stroking his non-existent beard.
“I…” Youlan was about to say something but suddenly remembered what happened yesterday.
When she was on the brink of death, she seemed to have agreed to this with He Youzhou.
He Youzhou stared straight at Youlan, waiting for her to speak.
Youlan’s heart skipped a beat. She never expected to become a member of the demonic sect.
If this is the case, wouldn’t she be hunted by the so-called righteous people of the world? But now, she wasn’t much better off than being a member of the demonic sect.
However, if she really had to join a demonic sect, she would choose the Blood Demon Sect. After all, only the Blood Demon Sect could save her in her bloodthirsty state.
But she knew very well that if she denied what happened yesterday, she might be killed on the spot.
So, to be safe, she could only agree reluctantly.
Youlan respectfully bowed to He Youzhou and said, “Disciple Youlan, greets Master.”
She agreed for now, but when she had the chance in the future, she would escape from this Tianyan Sect.
He Youzhou nodded in satisfaction and then happily said to Zhishi, “Zhishi, you now have a junior sister.”
From two people to three, the Tianyan Sect was growing visibly, just as the novels and comics said.
The ancient relic’s secret techniques were indeed not just in name only.
“Mm.” Zhishi responded indifferently. Having a junior sister did not interest her at all.
She only wanted to hold her master tightly, nothing else mattered.