Chapter 340 The Ancestor of the Blood Tribe 21
Chapter 340 The Ancestor of the Blood Tribe 21
Silence is the highest respect for fear. More than a dozen heads fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the ground red. Children with stooped waists and those who were not tall enough survived. They stared at the girl who came like a fairy with wide eyes.
The blood splashed on her body like a red plum blooming, and her face as white as frost looked coldly at everything in the world. She walked through the blood forest and stopped in front of the young man, and the blood from the cut wrist was printed on his injured forehead.
Her blood had a healing effect, and the boy's damaged areas quickly returned to their original state, but his breathing was weak and there was no sign of consciousness.
"Jin, I'm sorry, I'm late."
She picked up the boy and disappeared.
The surviving old men behind them were so frightened that they fell to the ground, while the children cried loudly. Their cries attracted wild beasts and surrounded them.
In the castle, Xing suddenly smelled a familiar smell. He quickly transformed into a human form and saw a gust of blue wind flash by. He followed her into Pop Jin's bedroom.
The boy was placed on the bed, and the little girl was looking for medicine. The blood of the vampires was useless to him, but the medicine to treat humans would always be effective.
Seeing that both of them were covered in blood, Xing walked up to Yao Jin and stretched out his hands, "Wang... Yao Jin's body has become cold."
He was fine before he went out, so why did he become like this when he came back?
The medicine couldn't go in, so the little girl put it in her mouth and chewed it with water and fed it to him, but he had lost the ability to swallow.
"Wang...he's not breathing." Xing rubbed his hands, and suddenly he suddenly realized that he looked at the little girl blankly, "Wang, he's dead."
The little girl was still administering the medicine. Even though the water mixed with the medicine had soaked the pillow and sheets, she was still performing repeated actions. Xing couldn't help but emphasize her tone.
"King! He is dead!"
The little girl's slender body paused for a moment, and she swallowed the last mouthful of medicine herself. The medicine was very bitter and not tasty at all. She pinched Pop Jin's face and frowned, "Jin?"
Even though his skin was intact, why was he still dead?
Human beings are fragile and their lifespan is short. He left so suddenly that the little girl did not react.
The child she had raised by her own hands was gone. She hugged him blankly, revealing her fangs and piercing the skin of his neck.
It was so cold, his body temperature had never been so cold, and even his blood had lost its temperature.
His blood and taste had always smelled good, but at this time, it had lost its delicious taste.
Swallowing the blood in his body, Xing realized what she was going to do and immediately stopped her: "King, he is dead. Blood transformation will be useless to him."
She knew it, but even though she knew it, she still couldn't help but want to use this method.
But is Popjin willing?Would he rather be a human being or be her family member?
After healing his wounds, the little girl lay beside him calmly, "Get out."
"……Yes."
Star left the room and closed the door.
He lowered his head and went to sit in the garden outside. It was all his fault. He had not taken good care of Popjin. If he had known about it and followed him closely, this would not have happened.
The vampire has weak emotions and poor empathy. He only feels that he did something wrong to cause this result, but there is no more sad feeling.
I don’t know what Wang is thinking.
Until late at night, Zha Ya and a group of people appeared in front of him. He raised his eyes in a daze and saw Zha Ya's expression was indifferent, and the vitality in his body was much weakened.
"Lord Jia Ya, are your injuries healed?"
Although I don’t like Jia Ya, I still have to have the respect I deserve.
Xiao Ya raised his eyes and looked at the only bright window, and said in a solemn voice: "The king's aura is not right, what happened?"
Xing said slowly: "Xiao Yujin is gone, the king is with him."
"Gone?" Xiaoya took two steps forward and grabbed his collar, "You mean, that human kid is dead? How did he die!"
Xing was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe. No, their vampires seemed to be able to go without breathing for a long time. His eyes were helpless, "I don't know, but he smells of other humans. The king also has the blood of those humans. It's probably them." Killed."
"Tell me, what happened today!"
A few days ago, Ya Ya needed a lot of top-level human blood because of his injury, but apart from Qingye, the only one with such blood in the castle was Yao Jin. He originally thought that he was more important in the king's heart than that human, but in the end, the king didn't use that human's blood. The blood saved him, but sent him to the Blood City.
Blood City is a city built by Jae Crow for the king. There are not only vampires but also human beings who surrender to them in the city. The king likes peace and stability and the company of humans, so he built such a place.
Wang knew more or less about Blood City, so she also knew that there were humans with the same high-level blood inside. That night, she sent Jae Yao back to Blood City and summoned humans to take turns supplying blood to him.
After Jae Ya was settled, she thought about going to find the Saint of the West City to see if she could kill her. But before going, she wanted to spend her birthday with Yao Jin first. Jae Ya knew this. , and then deliberately delayed the time, causing her to come to the castle late.
Xing told Jia Ya that Wang had fulfilled Pu Jin's wish and asked him to let go of those humans and let him pursue his own freedom.
Jiao Ya knew that Wang always wanted human companionship, and her giving up the idea proved that she did not intend to come back alive.
Unexpectedly, something like this happened tonight.
It's all the fault of that human being who was stupid enough to believe in a human being who had just met!
He spun around and knelt down in front of the bed in the bedroom. "King, there is no need to stay in this castle. Please follow me back to Blood City."
The silence of the room was broken by Jiao Ya. The two people lying on the bed did not speak. Jiao Ya repeated it again. After being ignored, he raised his eyes and looked at the little girl.
In the dark night, his eyesight would be better. When he saw the little girl lying next to Yuan Jin with her lips pursed, her eyes closed and her hand still holding the human hand, he was so angry that he felt inexplicably sad. Strange emotions arise, and it’s hard to lose your temper.
"Crow."
For a long time, Xiaoya didn't know how long he knelt before the little girl slowly said, "I will stay with him for a few days, and the castle will stay."
Then Zha Ya said solemnly: "Okay, then I will go and help him prepare for his human funeral."
There was a heavy rain at night, and the room became even colder. Xing stared at the spot where Pop Jin had been sitting today in the garden in a daze.
After a while, there was another person beside him. When he saw it was Zha Ya, he was about to salute but was stopped by Zha Ya.
"You have been with him for so long, tell me what is so special about him that makes the king like him so much."
Xing whispered: "Maybe it's because he is a simple human being."
"Ha." Xiao Ya's expression was cold. It was really incomparable. He would never be able to turn back into that simple human being.
It was the first time that Xing was so close to Ya Ya, and Xing suddenly felt that he was not as difficult to get along with as he had remembered.
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