C12 Evil Creature
It was already late at night, somewhere on the outskirts of Qin City.
This place was far away from the bustling scene, and there was only a bamboo forest. In the depths of the bamboo forest was a courtyard covered in layers of emerald green.
Qin Wenbin knelt down in front of the hall. The candle flame flickered, causing his expression to flicker from time to time. It appeared extremely strange. His eyes were filled with unspeakable hatred and venom.
"Wenbin, get up first." An old man's voice came from the front of the hall.
Qin Wenbin was covered in wounds, he clenched his fists, his nails dug into the flesh of his palms, causing blood to flow down from his palms, "My cultivation level … Everything about me was destroyed by that little bastard Qin Ye. Teacher, I refuse to accept this! I want revenge! I want him dead! I want all the people he cares about to die! "
"Revenge?" What are you going to take for revenge? Look at you right now, you are neither human nor ghost, what do you look like! " Suddenly, he sighed and said, "Don't worry, with Qin Xiangyang around, that Qin Ye will definitely not live past three months. As for that Chu Qiushuang and Qin Yue, remember what I said, do not ever think of doing anything to them, otherwise, even if the ancestor himself came out, he would not be able to save you!"
"I will kill him with my own hands! I will make him experience a thousand different kinds of torture and suffer a thousand different kinds of torture! He will die from grief!" Qin Wenbin raised his head and roared, his eyes were like a venomous snake: "My dad told me that you have a way to recover my cultivation, and you can even help me surpass all geniuses in a short period of time, right?"
"..." The old man was silent for a long time, then slowly shook his head and said, "Impossible, that's an evil demon thing. If you hurt Tian He, I can't give it to you, so why must you persevere?"
"No, you will." Qin Wenbin sneered. He raised his head and stared at the old man and slowly said, "Teacher, I'm sorry. I can only do that."
"Grandfather!" A cry of surprise sounded from outside the hall. The old man's body trembled as he raised his head to look. He saw Qin Xiangyang appearing out of nowhere with a boy of about seven or eight in his arms.
"Si'er, Qin Xiangyang, Qin Wenbin, you … "You!" The old man stood up shakily, his face red, his hands covering his chest, almost fainting.
Qin Wenbin got up from the ground, with a sinister look on his face, he sneered: "Such a cute child, what a pity …" "At such a young age, he's going to die."
"No, no!" The two words, 'heaven-defying', caused the old man to shiver. He suddenly spoke out with a trembling voice, "Let him go. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. I'll give it all to you!"
"I only want that thing, give it to me!" Qin Wenbin smiled sinisterly, he stretched out his hand and opened his palm: "If you think your grandson is not even comparable to a demon, you can reject him. But I know you, he is your lifeblood, you will not give him up no matter what, am I right? "Teacher."
"You …" The old man's eyes almost split open as he pointed at Qin Wenbin and his companion with a trembling finger. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Bastard, two beasts!"
His eyes dimmed, and the muscles on his face twitched. After struggling for a while, he got up, walked over to a bookshelf and pulled out a book. He then went into the hidden compartment behind the book and pressed a mechanism.
The wall flipped over and in that instant, a strange red light filled the room. It was a dark red crystal, and inside the crystal, it seemed as if thousands of people were wailing and crying, which made one's hair stand on end.
"What is this?" Qin Xiangyang frowned as he looked at Qin Wenbin.
"The Evil Blood Bead was refined from the blood essence of three thousand living people, it was one of the spoils of war my Great Qin Empire gained after annihilating a demonic sect. It was precisely because of that battle that I have fallen to my current state, my meridians are all destroyed, and my cultivation is crippled, I am even weaker than ordinary people." The old man looked at the bead and let out a long sigh. He looked at Qin Wenbin and said, "Once you use this evil bead, you will be doomed forever. No one can save you.
"Cut the crap, bring it over!" At that moment, only the Evil Blood Bead was left in Qin Wenbin's eyes. His eyes were bloodshot.
The old man shook his head, holding the Evil Blood Bead, and said coldly: "I can give it to you, but first let Ming'er go."
"Hand over the person with one hand, and hand over the pearl with the other!" Qin Wenbin narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Otherwise, I would rather kill this little guy."
"You … "Bastard!" The old man spat out another mouthful of blood in anger and said angrily: "If you dare to hurt a single hair on my grandson's head, don't blame me for breaking the net!"
Qin Wenbin licked his lips and laughed strangely: "Don't worry, as long as you hand over the Evil Blood Bead, I will guarantee his safety."
The old man held the Evil Blood Bead in his hand, and Qin Xiangyang held the child, and the two of them walked closer and closer. Seeing that the two were not even a step apart, the two of them suddenly moved, releasing the person and the bead in their hands.
With a light sound, the elder's body stiffened. He stopped moving and lowered his head. Surprisingly, he saw several bright and thin needles sticking out of his abdomen. The needles had a dark green luster to them.
"Humph …" "Despicable …" The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Wenbin. His expression became more and more unsightly.
Qin Wenbin bent down and picked up the Evil Blood Bead, saying softly, "In order to achieve his goal, I will do whatever I can. Thank you for teacher's teachings. Wenbin will always remember it."
"Ah--!" The old man suddenly roared and grabbed the boy's shoulder. Then, using his last bit of strength, he threw him towards the outside of the hall. Leave Qin City, leave …
The voice suddenly stopped and the elder's eyes quickly dimmed. He lost his spirit and his head drooped down heavily.
This sudden scene scared the two of them. They wanted to stop the boy, but it was too late. The boy was thrown far away.
"Damn it!" Qin Wenbin kicked the old man's body hard and suddenly laughed out loud: "The Evil Blood Bead is finally here."
Qin Xiangyang frowned deeply, not saying a word.
"Gurgle." At this time, Qin Wenbin suddenly raised his head and swallowed the Evil Blood Bead in his hand.
"You …" Qin Xiangyang turned pale with fright as he silently took a step back.
"Hehehe, don't panic. My father said that directly swallowing the Evil Blood Bead will have the greatest effect!" Qin Wenbin laughed sinisterly and turned around. The pupils in his eyes became a thin and long line, devoid of any emotion.
Qin Xiangyang was silent for a moment. Looking at the corpse on the ground, he asked, "Who is he?"
"My enlightenment teacher." Qin Wenbin glanced at the corpse on the ground. His expression was terrifyingly calm as he said indifferently.
After a long period of silence, Qin Xiangyang shook his head and sighed, "In the past, when I went out to train and was attacked by fierce beasts in the mountains, I was seriously injured and on the verge of death. It was you who passed by and saved my life. I will teach that Qin Ye a lesson in your place, but I will not kill him.
With that, Qin Xiangyang took another look at the corpse on the ground, turned, and left.
"Do your best, huh …." Watching Qin Xiangyang's departing back, Qin Wenbin smiled strangely and disappeared into the darkness.