4442. Chapter 4442 Crying Lotus 2
After a long time, Qin Ming came back to his senses and kept muttering to himself: "Crying lotus... Crying lotus, it must be the singing lotus... Hahahaha, hahahaha." After saying this, he couldn't help laughing wildly, as if He yelled like crazy: "If God doesn't kill me, haha, if God doesn't kill me, he actually let me find the crying lotus. Chu Zhixuan, Leng Xuan, Zhuo Yun'ao, you all wait for me, sooner or later one day , I will trample you all under my feet. At that time, I will be the only one in heaven and on earth. Anyone who dares not to obey me will die without a burial place, haha, hahahahaha..." In the midst of laughter, He stood up with difficulty, then staggered to the flower and reached out to pluck it.
However, the moment he plucked the crying lotus, a blood-red centipede suddenly emerged from the bottom of the stone. The centipede was red all over, about half a meter long, and its two tentacles were more than ten centimeters long. Under its body, there were hundreds of thin legs densely arranged. While Qin Ming was still stunned, the blood centipede suddenly flew up and bit the back of his hand hard. In the blink of an eye, the back of his hand became red and swollen. Not only that, he also felt that the blood in his body was rapidly draining, all being sucked into the belly by the blood centipede. Normally, let alone one blood centipede, I would not be afraid of more than one. But now he is scarred and has no strength at all. He is no match for the blood centipede. At the moment, he tried hard to shake his hand, trying to shake the blood centipede away. However, the blood centipede bit hard on the back of his hand and refused to let go. Feeling that his consciousness was gradually beginning to fade, Qin Ming's eyes suddenly turned red, with a hint of madness in the blood redness. "I didn't even die in the catastrophe, how could I die in the hands of a little beast like you? Since you suck my blood, then I will suck your blood." After cursing, he opened his mouth and spoke with He used all his strength to bite the blood centipede, and then sucked the blood from the centipede.
As stream after stream of warm liquid flowed into his throat, Qin Ming felt that his whole body was unbearably hot, as if a cluster of flames were burning in his body. However, he had fallen into madness and couldn't care less. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to drain the blood of this blood centipede. After a while, the blood centipede's body slowly curled up together, motionless, and seemed to be dead. Seeing that the blood centipede was unresponsive, Qin Ming released his mouth and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. However, not long after, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and then, as if he was on a stove, the blood in his body began to boil, and even his skin turned a fiery red. After a while, all the clothes on his body were torn by him, and his hands couldn't stop scratching his chest, scratching out bloody marks. After this continued for more than ten minutes, Qin Ming's movements became increasingly sluggish, as if his strength was exhausted. After another tens of seconds, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground. He didn't react for a long time, as if he had turned into a corpse...
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed by in a hurry. In the Ling family manor in the capital, Leng Xuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his brows slightly furrowed and his expression looking a little unhappy.