Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Shi Sheng is desperate, not because you are anxious. What is special is that when you restore your memory in the future, you will make trouble with Laozi.

Wrapped in clothes, Shi Sheng watched the Qing Yan already lying on the bed, and she crawled past.

Qingyan hugged her naturally, but obviously not in a good mood.

"I'm angry?" Obviously you asked for it, and it's still Lao Tzu's fault. Why is this person so hard to serve?

"No, I won't be mad at you." Qing Yan twisted at the beginning, obviously angry, and stiff.

Shi Sheng coaxed the Qing Ban for a while.

But it's much better than Feng Ci.

"Qing Yan, you honestly told me, do you know if they don't know what they are saying?" Shi Sheng propped his chin, his fingertips whirling around Qing Yan's chest.

"What's the matter?" Qing Yan was confused.

"What happened to the Liang family and the Western blood race? Why did they all say that you should come forward?" Everyone was looking for him, but he was hiding from these people.

The blood clan is now in a state of chaos, and the western blood clan is here to join in again. The two happened too coincidental.

"I..." Qing Yan paused. "I know some."

"Know some?" Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes. "Are you afraid you know some?"

Qing Yan's tongue licked his lips. "I know the invasion of the Western blood, but I am not very clear about the Liang family."

Not very clear, just know some!?

The people of the blood tribe probably want him to go back to preside over the overall situation. Fortunately, it is also a formidable existence in the blood tribe. Of course, this kind of crisis moment must be consistent with the outside world.

"How many generations of blood are you?"

Qing Yan frowned, "I don't know."

Shi Sheng: "..."

What exactly do you know?

Qing Yan said that when he first woke up, he was lying in an ancient tomb. The skull he gave to Shi Sheng last time was taken from that ancient tomb. That ancient tomb was very strange, whether it was from a construction pattern. Still arranged, the Qing Ban checked many materials, but did not find the kind of tomb pattern.

When he came out, the outside was still in a period of war. Based on the current calculation, it must be at least two thousand years ago.

He is different from other blood races. He does not need to sleep, so he has been walking in the world for almost two thousand years. He has seen too many things, so he is too lazy to remember those things.

Later, he met the big blood team, and he only knew at that time that there was more than one of them in this world.

But the blood clan can't distinguish his generations, he is afraid of his strength, these blood clan don't dare to worry about, respectfully called him His Royal Highness.

Shi Sheng asked Qing Yan to draw the pattern of the ancient tomb.

Qing Yan thought about it for a long time before he remembered that when he couldn't find the information at first, he was too lazy to follow up, and left those things behind.To live too long for a person, too much memory is also a burden. In order to make himself easier, he can only choose not to remember or forget.

He drew the pattern of the ancient tomb. The two indentations faced each other, and the space left in the middle was the location of the tomb.

Shi Sheng can't see what this is, but it should not be a good thing. The tomb is in the middle. It seems that the tomb is pressed on both sides. It is estimated to suppress it.

Such a long-term thing must not be traced, and Shi Sheng and Qing Yan gave up after a while.

...

The next day, when Shi Sheng was still asleep, she was awakened by the screams of Xing Chun's heart-breaking heart. She got up from Qing Yan's arms and opened the door to go out.

The door of Xing Chun's room was open, Shi Sheng walked in, and was locked at the door by the wolf.

Xing Chun curled up on the bed, and Xing Ge stood beside him helplessly.

"What's the matter?" Shi Sheng stepped into the mess and entered the room.

Xing Ge turned sharply, bent his legs, and knelt down with a thump. "Miss Chixi, please help Xiaochun, as long as you are willing to save her, let me do anything."

Shi Sheng glanced at him with a faint expression, "You said my blood is useful, but it's just your guess, maybe it's useless?"

Xing Chun's condition worsened. Even if she didn't see the light, the skin on her body began to be burned. Although it was not about to die, it felt more terrible than the sudden death.

"You have drank Changsheng water, and your blood is fused with Changsheng water. Although it is not as powerful as before, it must be effective." Xing Ge's tone was firm, and he did not know whether he was comforting himself or persuading Shi Sheng.

"I promised to have a green banquet." Shi Sheng shook his head.

"Miss Chixi, please help Xiaochun." Xing Ge pleaded with his face.

Xing Ge is an arrogant blood family, but at this time he is willing to kneel down and ask for help.

When Shi Sheng exited the room, Xing Ge was a little disappointed, but he didn't chase it out. He crawled to Xing Chun with his hands and feet and hugged her into his arms. "Xiao Chun, don't be afraid, brother is with you."

"Brother..." Xing Chun shivered, "I'm so hurt."

"It's okay, it's okay." Xing Ge's voice was a little dry, "Brother is with you, Xiaochun is very powerful, and he can certainly support it."

Shi Sheng stood outside for a while, looking at the rising sun, his eyes full of that dazzling light.

The new day begins.

Shi Sheng left Qing Yan at home and went out alone. She had planned to find a blood clan to ask, who knew that the blood clan was not found, but was first found by the blood clan.

The two met in a narrow road, and Sheng didn't find out that this was a blood race at the beginning, but he looked at his eyes from dull to burning, that was looking at food.

It's just that this blood family is a little different from the blood family she saw before.

This is a Western blood.

Western blood races are constantly sniffing something in the air, and Sheng's gaze gradually warmed up when he saw it, "good blood, and... the smell of longevity water."

There is no difference between language and English, she can understand.

Shi Sheng frowned, can the smell of Changsheng water still smell?

What a joke!

Qingyan's intellectual disability was not mentioned.

Ordinary people have never smelled the taste of Changsheng Water, and it is certainly a bit of a status to know what the taste of Changsheng Water is.

Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed, and his eyes changed.

There is no reason to dismiss the information sent to you.

What has happened recently is too weird. She has to figure out, even if it has nothing to do with her, she has to take the initiative.

Shi Sheng pulled out the iron sword and rushed over. The other party was still excited. Suddenly, when Shi Sheng rushed over, he froze for a moment.

The Western blood race screamed and moved away while covering the wound.

The wound blistered like sulfuric acid.

Shi Sheng said, it was indeed a senior blood clan. The ordinary blood clan was cut by her in such a way that it would die out in an instant.

"Damn." The eyes of the Western blood tribe suddenly fell harshly.

Shi Sheng gave him a smile back and dragged the iron sword up again.

Advanced blood tribes will teleport, but Shi Sheng will not, so it is not so easy to fight, but it is impossible for that western blood tribe to think about when to win.

This is not the way to fight...

Shi Sheng had just drawn a strange gun from the space. The western blood race suddenly threw the street, the rose flower rained down from the sky, and the suffocating fragrance spread.