(If you like this book, I will continue to ask for subscription. Your subscription is my motivation to keep writing.) Leng Yue smiled coldly and said: "Very good, I heard that you are a charmer trained by the Queen herself, and you have a trick The seduction technique can break the self-sealing of memory. In order to complete the task, you should find a way to sneak into that guy. It seems that he is a very good woman and a despicable person. I very much hope that you will sacrifice your body in exchange for what we want. Thing, I'm very interested in your ecstatic expression. I've tried countless times in the past to imagine the feeling of a girl being trampled. Now I can finally experience it myself. I think that humanoid violent bear can satisfy all our needs. " Having said this, Leng Yue's eyes shot out a streak of blood, which penetrated Hong's body. This blood light turned into a blood-colored spider and parasitized in Hong's soul. The spider could clearly feel every touch of Hong. Feeling Hong's hatred, Leng Yue Yinxie said with satisfaction: "God is with you." Then Leng Yue transformed into the appearance of the young master of the ancient clan! That spider ate the brains of the young master of the ancient clan, allowing Leng Yue to transform into the young master at any time. ¡°Whatever the blood spider fed by Leng Yue¡¯s blood has, Leng Yue has. In a sense, Leng Yue or this spider is a symbiosis. If Leng Yue dies, the spider will also die. Leng Yue raised it with blood food so that it could continue to advance, and it allowed Leng Yue to share its abilities. In order to obtain this blood animal, he sacrificed his soul and contributed a hundred souls to the maid of God every month! Leng Yue felt it was worth it. This blood spider has the ability to completely transform into someone whose brain it eats, and has all the memories of that person's life. After becoming this person, you will have all the habits of this person in life. And Hong also used the genetic mask to re-transform into the little princess of that ancient secret realm. The little princess in the ancient secret realm was devoured by Hong Yigenmian four hours ago. When the arranged hell returned to silence, it gained a bit of a gloomy and ghostly atmosphere. The poor creature that had lost its brain was already being eaten by countless tiny spiders in the darkness, and within a minute not even the dregs were left. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when Hong and Leng Yue returned to the dance floor. Those young men and young ladies on the dance floor didn¡¯t know that two devils in human skin appeared in front of them. I looked at the time and found that these two guys had been having fun for more than an hour, and they all started to boo. Some people commented on Hong's walking posture with lewd eyes. When they saw that Hong's walking was a little unnatural, these boys all looked like this. Who knows that the poor guy has disappeared from the world, and there is no such person in this world anymore. The young master of the ancient clan who appeared in front of them was just a virtual shell. Under the virtual shell is a humanoid spider that can eat everyone here at any time. Tianzhen College allows students living in the Huanshan Villa area to play until one o'clock in the morning, and Tianzhen outer courtyard will be under martial law after one o'clock. There will be inner courtyard students on duty and patrols in the Tianzhen Mountain Range. An inconspicuous small villa in the Huanshan Villa District was built in front of a mid-mountain pool. The interior of this small villa is very delicate and simple, and it looks as white and simple as the heart of a little girl. This is Sherman¡¯s address in Tianzhen College. As soon as Sherman finished taking a bath and changed into pure white clothes, there was a knock on the door. An old woman¡¯s voice came from outside the door: ¡°Miss, it¡¯s me.¡± This old woman is her new life assistant. Sherman casually put on a windbreaker and walked into her small study. This small study room is decorated like a magical bookstore in a fairy tale. This small study has no door, only a string of beaded curtains. After entering the study, the door opens automatically. The old woman came to a stop in front of the bead curtain, bowed down and said respectfully: "Gao Cui meets the Saint." From behind the bead curtain came Xueman's cold and arrogant voice: "Well. No courtesy. You came to me so late, What's the matter? " Gao Cui was disgusted with the tone of this yellow-haired girl. She was not from the Xue family, but was sent by the Yan family, the top leader of the Hell Gate. She was also responsible for secretly protecting Xue Manying and dealing with powerful super warriors. A powerful warrior in the realm of super warriors. Her status in the Yan family is countless times higher than Sherman's father. But Xueman is a new generation of saintess selected from more than a hundred small ancient clans under the Yan clan. At the same time, competing with Xueman for the position of saintess are hundreds of saints from the other three major clans who control the Hell Gate. A direct daughter of an ancient clan. Sherman¡¯s seniority is not as good as this old woman. But her status is far superior to that of this old woman. Even if Xueman asked Gao Cui to kneel outside the door and reply, this old woman would not dare to complain at all.The disgust in Gao Cui's eyes flashed, but he still said respectfully: "Reporting to the saint, the directors and elders of the Yan Presbyterian Church require you to return to the inner courtyard, which will be a thousand times safer than here. If you are willing, The Presbyterian Church will arrange the best private tutor for you." There was silence in the study for half a minute. The arrogant and indifferent voice came again, saying: "I am the saint of Hell Gate, not the Yan family's private property. I have spent the rest of my life fighting for the Yan family's rights and interests, both public and private. You should give me a little freedom in life. Go back and tell the elders that you should give me a little freedom in life before I give my body to any holy son. "Speaking of otherwise, Sherman said again. After a moment of silence, he said: "Otherwise, he will understand." Gao Cui replied in front of the bead curtain: "I will report back truthfully. If the saint has nothing else to say, I will leave now." Sherman's voice came from behind the curtain: "There is one more thing. The Presbyterian Council should be very clear about what happened today. I hope the Presbyterian Council can give my guard a small credit." Gao Cui narrowed his eyes. He didn't say what was in his heart. In her eyes, Sherman's words were meant to take credit for the hero, because she was secretly guarding the last line of defense. Even if the hero didn't take action, those people couldn't touch Sherman's hair. The words were held in his throat for a few seconds before Gao Cui replied respectfully: "My subordinates will report the Saint's request truthfully. Does the Saint have anything else to say?" A sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind the bead curtain: "If you think you can do it, My running feet are very reluctant. Tomorrow you don¡¯t need to hide behind me like a cockroach. I don¡¯t need a disloyal dog behind me to guard the last line of safety for me. I would rather put my Leave your safety to my guards." Gao Cui knew that if he was dismissed by the Saint, he would not have a good life in the future. She quickly crushed all the resentment and unwillingness in her heart into pieces and cleared it away. Finally, he lowered his head and said, "Gao Cui knows he was wrong. Please give this subordinate a chance."