Prosperous Marriage: Three Adorable Babies Fighting Daddy

It seemed as long as a century, the people on the ground finally moved, slowly opened their eyes, a red light flashed in the dark pupils, and quickly disappeared.

He looked at the surrounding environment blankly, and found that there were only two colors of gray and white. He raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, with shock in his eyes, doubts and astonishment as well.Yan Zijiao quickly stood up from the ground, and when she saw the person in the mirror, she was deeply stunned.

The face in the mirror was still so handsome, and the originally healthy complexion became crystal clear like jade, not the pale one.

A pair of pupils did not change at all, neither did teeth, and even the temperature of the body did not change at all.His hearing seemed to be better than before. He seemed to be able to hear sounds from hundreds of miles away. His already keen sense of smell became even more exaggerated at this moment.

Junxiu's brows were slightly condensed, feeling the discomfort, slowly wanting to accept everything that happened.

He frowned and stood quietly in front of the mirror for a long time, the thought in his heart resurfaced again.Stretching out his hand to try to feel something else, he found that the quilt on the table had already fallen into his hand.

He turned around and was about to go out, but he couldn't control his strength well and hit the wall directly.When he stood up and looked up, the white tiles depicting silver patterns had been broken into small pieces, and the middle part was directly turned into powder.

This time, he took a slight step back and turned his head stiffly to look at the person in the mirror.

There is no scar on the fair forehead, and there is a little confusion in the cold eyes, which cannot see through the depth of the eyes.He slowly raised his right hand, looked at the unchanged palm, stared blankly, at a loss.

Is it the characteristic of blood race?

Has he transformed into a vampire?

Just a little stimulation, and the skin that was scratched by the vampire, did he evolve?

Yan Zijia wanted to laugh, his heart was very complicated, he didn't know how to describe his state at the moment.It's like walking on the road in the middle of the night, being struck by lightning, and waking up to find that you have got a supernatural power.

When he was a child, he had a sense of smell that was beyond ordinary people, and he felt that he was gifted.Looking back now, I realized that everything seemed to be foreshadowed.

Obviously he is a human being, obviously he has never been in contact with any strange creatures, and obviously there is almost no difference between him and Dabao.

However, Ran Ran was born with a psychic, and he was born with a different sense of smell than ordinary people. Compared with the two of them, Dabao's talent for being sensitive to numbers is not surprising at all.

Could it be that everything was predestined somewhere, that he was destined to take this path, that's why it happened?

"You mean you don't know?" Yan Zijiao's tone was slightly disappointed, which was well concealed, and Que'er didn't notice it at all.

Que'er nodded: "I don't know either, logically speaking, you blood races don't have souls!"

"You?" Yan Zijiao keenly caught the doubt in Que'er's mouth.

"Well, to be precise, I was forced to be helpless when I was transformed, otherwise I would not have survived. But the ability of the blood race is not as good as my natural blood. I just have many skills of the blood race."

Que'er was quite confused.

"That is to say, you have a soul and the innate ability of a beast, even if you are transformed into a blood race, you will not be affected by anything?"