The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 86 Are you... a blood hunter?
This palace is the center of power of the Ruimo'er clan, and it is naturally built to be extremely luxurious.

When you enter the Gothic door, you will see a garden planted with large roses.The snow-white roses are as delicate as silk, and the dew on the petals shines like crystal.Even though the sun is not shining here, it still retains the beauty of the roses. On the contrary, it is set off by the moonlight, making it look pure and pure.

The hall is extremely luxurious at first sight. The complicated crystal lighting emits cold light, and the towering walls cast dark shadows on the soft carpet.

Stepping on the thick red carpet, you walked from the hall through the spacious corridor and walked deeper into the palace. The warm yellow firelight burning on the wrought iron candlesticks illuminated the wallpaper even more magnificently.

Standing at the door, Yan Shang could see a disheveled man leaning on a finely carved armchair from a distance.Before she could see the man's face clearly, Zorosius stepped in front of her, blocking her sight.

Nightmare was still about to poke his head out when he heard Zorosius say coldly: "Hesheli."

The man on the chair stiffened, and before he could react, the cloak on the table suddenly covered his head.

"Who is so bold!" He opened his cloak angrily, and what came into view was the sinister face of Zorosius.

He trembled instantly, swallowed, and asked: "You, are you back?"

My dear, after 1000 years, this ancestor is finally willing to let go, and he has waited so long in vain.But this appearance doesn’t have to be so scary...ah, scare vampires, right?

Hesheli looked at Zorosius resentfully, but Zorosius didn't appreciate it at all.

"Put on your clothes and get out." He looked at Hesheli unkindly, turned around and left the room with nightmares.

Hesheli looked down at his clothes.

The loose robe hangs to the floor, with the neckline slightly open to reveal the delicate collarbone and a small piece of skin. The hem and cuffs are embroidered with complex and dazzling patterns...

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it. The material of this dress is made of silk, which is unique to the East.He must have disappeared for 1000 years, and his taste has not kept pace with the times, and he has no appreciation at all!

Hesheli thought angrily.

But complaints were complaints, and he still did not dare to disobey Zorosius's order.No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only put on a cloak and go out.

He walked into the hall, where Zorosius and Nightmare were already waiting.

Seeing that he was quite honest, Zorosius didn't make things difficult for him anymore.

But after Hesheli saw Zorosius, his eyes were immediately attracted by the nightmare beside him, and then his pupils shrank, showing an extremely shocked look.

When he was in the room just now, Nightmare just looked at the door for a moment before being blocked by Zorosius.In addition, Hesheli was very surprised by his arrival, so he didn't even notice that there were other people. Now that he saw...

"You, you, you..." He pointed at Nightmare, stammering and unable to speak a complete sentence.

Nightmare Shang frowned, disgusted with his actions of pointing at her.

"Don't want your hand anymore?" Zorosius stared at him, as if if he didn't put it down, his hand would leave his body the next moment.

Under pressure, he silently put down his hand, but still looked at Xiang Shang without blinking.

After a long time, he suppressed his words: "You, you are... a blood hunter?"

Zorosius: "..."

Nightmare: "..." That's it?
(End of this chapter)