Demonic ancestor C7

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They did not expect to see the Lord here. Fortunately, Sun Changrong’s cultivation was only in the middle of Golden core formation stage, and was weaker than elder Xiong. Otherwise, the traces of these two puppets will be exposed.
Sun Changrong wanted to drag his sister away. Sun Changxiu burst into tears and struggled, refusing to leave: “You old thing that should be killed a thousand times……Yuer….Yuer is also your child! How are you not sad at all?”
“What are you talking about?” Sun Changrong seems to have been exposed to something ugly and used a fan to slap the face of his sister. “Yuer is my nephew. You have become more confused these years!”
Sun Changxiu fell to the ground and covered her cheeks: “Do you think that because I was drunk, I don’t know that the one who drugged me that year was actually my brother?”
Sun Changrong shivered, terrified and his voice sounded like it was squeezed out of his teeth: “Who told you this?”
Sun Changxiu sneered: “I am not stupid; I don’t need anyone to tell me! My husband’s family only has a son in three generations, they attach special importance to their future generations, you don’t know it! Precisely because he knows that Yuer is not his, he has been so cold to me all these years. He has been sleeping outside, and will not go home to see me.”
Sun Changrong said coldly: “So, is this man worthy of your love? I said you can’t give birth to a child, it’s not your problem, it’s his own problem. He wants to divorce his wife because you have no child. You cried and asked me to find a way; that I must give you a child, then I gave you a child as you wished! You are my only sister, my treasure, I can’t bear to hand you over to other men to spoil”
Sun Changxiu’s crying made her out of breath, her fists hitting the ground and almost bleeding: “Why is this? Why is God so cruel to me? My loved man abandoned me, and now my beloved son is gone. What is the meaning of being alive!”
Sun Changrong looked at his sister’s painful appearance. Although he was angry, he still felt distressed. He squatted and picked her up: “Don’t cry, baby, the man doesn’t want you, he is blind, brother wants you! Brother will keep you forever!”
He whispered to the woman in his arms, no matter what she asked for, he promised it, like those hundreds of years of indulgence.
Unexpectedly, this time, he will hear such a thrilling family secret, the blue puppet on the beam hasn’t unfinished his business, but his spirit was getting less and less concentrated, and he may be separated from the body of the puppet at any time.
He gestured to the red puppet: “My spirit is at its limit.”
The red puppet took his hand and said: “Master go back first, and the slave will follow.”
The spirit attached to the blue puppet left, its small head drooped down, and turned back to the original lifeless puppet.
The red puppet carefully hid the blue puppet in the corner, leaving this puppet here is equivalent to leaving a coordinate, which may come in handy in the future.
After doing all this, the red puppet did not go back immediately. The master is guarded by an elder, he is not worried. He thought it would be a pity to go back empty-handed.
In fact, the nerves in his body are restless, eager to move.

Elder Xiong also watched him grow up, and understand his bad character, not wearing a thick filter like Yin Li, who feels that his own little male pet is the world’s poorest and most adorable.
He knew that the bad boy has black water in his stomach again and urged him: “Well, let’s go, what do you want to do?”
The red puppet turned his head and stared at him with big eyes. He said, “Take me back to the morgue.”
Elder Xiong was not willing to take another risk. But the bad boy is not obedient at all, so he had to go back to the huge and sinister corpse, but fortunately, there was no accident on the road.
Like the scene they saw not long ago, thousands of corpses are neatly arranged, there were gusts of wind and the ghosts were fluttering. The red puppet walked with his short legs and squatted at the head of a corpse.
The puppet’s body is short, just enough to reach the ear of the corpse’s head.
Although Elder Xiong was anxious to go, he was also a bit curious about what this bad boy was doing. The next second, his eyes widened and he stuttered: “You…what are you doing?”
The red puppet clasped his neck with his hands and twisted his neck.
Yes, he broke his neck and raised the small head of the puppet. Elder Xiong knows that this puppet is just a substitute for Yang Huiyan, but there is still a trace of his spirit in it, and the pain still exists.
In this world, who will simply pinch his neck to play and experience the feeling of suicide! Only Yang Huiyan is not normal!
Elder Xiong touched his neck subconsciously and inexplicably felt a little pain.
However, Yang Huiyan’s next move made him even more stunned. The red puppet raised his head and slammed it into the ear of the corpse next to him.
The headless red puppet began to circle around the body,swaying and dancing a strange dance. Not long after, from the corpse’s ear, climbed out a thick white chubby caterpillar. The caterpillar seems to like the head of the puppet, which is made by fusing it with the ashes of the dead.
It opened its mouth and quickly ate it. Although its IQ was low, its instinct told it that this was good for him to eat.
Elder Xiong looked clearly: “This… what is this thing?”
The red puppet hurried over, reached out and grabbed the chubby caterpillar, clinging to it despite its struggle, then gestured to Elder Xiong to take him back.
They still walked the Nether Ghost Road to return, making their speed very fast.
The red puppet returned to the carriage. The first thing is, of course, to see how his most important master is. Yin Li consumed a lot of spiritual power and is still sleeping. Elder Xiong’s brother: Elder Xiong Er(elder Kim in the previous chapter) was guarding him from the shadows.
The red puppet opened his storage chest and took out a porcelain bottle of the right size. The chubby caterpillar clenched in its handles was forced into it.
After hiding the caterpillar, Huiyan was relieved and his mind was taken back into his body.
The headless red puppet fell softly and broke into powders. The spiritual power contained in it itself has been tossed out by Huiyan.
After a while, Yang Huiyan slowly opened his eyes, his cultivation was higher than Yin Li’s, so he recovered faster. However, seeing that his master was still sleeping, he lay back again, leaning on Yin Li’s arm.
He thought in his heart that he had not cultivated with his master for five or six days. Would he be able to climb the bed tonight?
After Yin Li woke up, he decided to go back to the palace immediately and mobilize the army to annihilate the Sun family and their ambitions at the source. He has always been a decisive person. Once he realizes the seriousness of the matter, he will not hesitate to take action.
Sun Changrong’s secret base made him a little shocked, and made him think that if the thousands of zombies lying in the corpse are not be dealt with immediately, they will bring huge disaster to the whole Kingdom and the whole continent!
The climbing plan of Yang Huiyan has not been implemented yet, and it died in the womb. For the next period of time, Yin Li took him and returned to Xiyin Palace without stopping.
Yin Feilian heard that her son had finally returned home, and wept with joy that she could finally remove the burden on her shoulders. The Xiyin kingdom is vast, and even if there is an imperial husband, Yue Linyuan who will not leave, and shared her burden with her, they were still busy every day.
How long has she and her dear emperor not had poetry and drinking?
If the latter half of her life was really trapped in the throne, and not free, she really will consider taking the emperor to run away!
She took a group of palace servants and took a few big boxes and went to the palace of her son. When she happened to meet Yang Huiyan who went out, she stopped.
“Xiao yan yan, what about your master?”
Yang Huiyan saw the person who is the Empress and respectfully bowed: “The master is resting in the house, he is very tired.”
Although his tone is soft like a dough, it directly poked the lifeline of Yin Feilian and she pushed back her real purpose.
Yin Feilian’s gaze passed over the big boxes, and she couldn’t help but feel guilty. Her son had just returned to the palace and had no rest during his break. As a mother, she really couldn’t be so unkind: “This… this way, then I will come to see him tomorrow. You take care of him!”
Yang Huiyan has been serving Yin Li for more than ten years and has been doing his best, Yin Feilian is still very reassured.
Yin Feilian’s dejected servant carried the big boxes back, but Yue Linyuan, who accompanied her, didn’t go back immediately. He meaningful looked Yang Huiyan up and down and lowered his voice: “Yes, your cultivation seems to have grown again, come to me tonight!”
Yang Huiyan bowed his head and silently saluted.
After conveying Yin Li’s summon of the general of the Xiyin Kingdom: Hong Chenglie, Yang Huiyan returned to the “Chaoyang Palace” where Yin Li stayed. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw that Yin Li hadn’t even removed his clothing and fell asleep on the couch.
His master was really tired.
Yang Huiyan gently took off Yin Li’s shoes, and then went to solve his clothes. Yin Li woke up, stumbled once and asked: “Who was here?”
He heard someone outside the palace, just too tired to go out.
Yang Huiyan replied: “It was your majesty.”
Yin Li did not say anything but closed his eyes, his body unguarded and spread out and allowed Yang Huiyan to continue. He could feel the warm water scrubbing his body, washing away the exhaustion, and smelled the faint fragrance floating in the room.
It was his little male pet who has ignited the spice of “Hundred Flowers drunk”. He has told him that this kind of thing is too laborious and life-saving, he shouldn’t deliberately collect it for use on him.
His run-down body, even if he used a precious medicine, was a waste. What’s more, the use of “a hundred flowers drunk” is just a better sleep for him, only a little value.
His master was lying in bed, and he was already in a deep sleep. Yang Huiyan lightly arranged the supplies of the bedroom and addressed himself.
The simple clothes that were worn when they went out were all discarded, and he took out the gorgeous palace clothes he used to wear from the closet. The color is vulgar bright red and green, and glamorous, but it is very consistent with his male pet identity.
In fact, he also likes it very much.
Dressed neatly, he took a look in the mirror and determined that there was nothing wrong with him. He lightly returned to Yin Li’s couch and carefully stabbed the quilt.
His gaze stayed for a moment on the white neck Yin Li exposed, and involuntarily swallowed. He and his master have had no intimacy for many days.
He really…desires…
The psychological defense line was broken, he did not dare to look again, and quickly got up and walked to the door.
Going by the time, he should go and see Yue Linyuan. He doesn’t know what cheats he is going to send this time.

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One thought on “Demonic ancestor C7

  1. I’m still amused by how oblivious Yin Li is about the nature of his “pet”. Considering how thirsty said “pet” is, I wonder what he’s getting up to at the end of this chapter?

    Thanks for your hard work translating!

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