What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 33 33. It's Over
What would happen if you were sucked dry by an out-of-control vampire?
Xia Yuan didn't know.

But in this situation, the fear in my heart has overshadowed everything.

The cool wind poured in from the outside of the window, but I couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the light was dim, except for some faint light coming from Ying Sitong's bedroom.

It should be that the live broadcast has not been turned off.

Fortunately, all this happening in the living room will not be filmed.

Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be an uproar tomorrow.

He can probably guess how the media will report this matter——

[Shocked, a murder case occurred in xx community, the blood of the deceased was dried up, and no other blood was found at the scene. 】

[Is it the loss of morality or the loss of humanity? Why did the single man die tragically at home and drain his blood? 】

……

However, Xia Yuan thought——

Whether I can see the future is another matter.

Drained, perhaps death greeted him.

Maybe it will be like in the movie, he will become a blood race through and through.

Xia Yuan raised his head sadly, and was suddenly relieved.

Anyway, this is already the second heavy labor, and Ying Sitong gave her life. If she is squeezed out and dies, it should be returned to her.

His neck was wet for a while, and Ying Sitong's breath slapped his face.

Xia Yuan smelled the cool scent coming from her body, as if thrown into the ocean of cool scent.

The sharp teeth grazed his skin, and the vampire was about to bite it down.

coming.

Xia Yuan's heart tightened.

Although it was the predictable ending, I was still a little nervous for no reason.

From his previous experience, he knew that the next process would make him extremely comfortable and excited.

Because the blood race will secrete a special substance when eating, which makes the food itself very happy.

For humans, this method of death may be the best, right?
At this moment, when Ying Sitong was about to bite down, Xia Yuan heard a bang from behind——

It was the door that he hadn't had time to close when he came in and suddenly closed.

The light behind shrinks rapidly.

At the same time, he saw a black shadow flash past.

A familiar figure crossed the ground and appeared in front of him and Ying Sitong.

She was wearing a black sportswear, and her tight shorts and clothes outlined her perfect lines.

A long ponytail dangled in the air.

It's Jiang Xiaoling!

witcher.

Why is she here? !
Huge horror flashed in Xia Yuan's heart, and at the same time, he had already guessed the purpose of the other party following him -

Jiang Xiaoling stopped her right leg, stood still, turned around and punched Ying Sitong's wing.

Breathing freely, Xia Yuan felt a huge wind blowing towards him and Ying Sitong.

But it is obvious that no matter how powerful human beings are, they cannot compare with blood races.

Not to mention the blood race in true form.

The blood race behind spread out one side of its wings and threw Xia Yuan out, then stretched out a sudden big hand out of thin air, holding Jiang Xiaoling's fist in it.

Xia Yuan fell to the wall, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart.

He glanced back hurriedly, and a great horror surged in his heart——

It's over.

Jiang Xiaoling, a demon hunter, was obviously no match for Ying Sitong, she was going to die.

Just as he was thinking this way, a smile appeared on Jiang Xiaoling's face. Instead of withdrawing her clenched right hand, she shook out a simple and simple knife from her left hand.

Swish.

In a blink of an eye, her knife cut a thin line on her right wrist.

Tomato-colored liquid burst from it.

pat.

A drop of tomato-colored liquid fell to the ground, splashing a fine spray.

This is……

Xia Yuan's pupils dilated slightly, he instinctively clutched his chest and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't exert any strength on his body.

Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed in Ying Sitong's eyes.

The tall vampire seemed to smell the fatal temptation in the air, so he lowered his head and sipped the liquid on Jiang Xiaoling's wrist.

"uh-huh……"

The mouths of the two girls gasped at the same time.

At the same time, a huge cloud enveloped Xia Yuan's chest.

Jiang Xiaoling is a demon hunter.

She said she has a way to kill the blood race, is this her way?

Give the opponent a fatal blow while he is eating?
Or was it some deadly poison smeared on her wrists?

"Don't, don't kill her!" Xia Yuan shouted hoarsely with the last of his strength.

"what?!"

Jiang Xiaoling frowned slightly, a huge pleasure struck, which would overwhelm all her sanity.

"Don't..." Xia Yuan shook his head uncomfortably, "She's a good person, no, she's a good blood, and she really didn't do anything bad before, really, I promise, don't kill her."

Not only that, but Ying Sitong, a nurse, has done many good deeds.

At least she saved my life...

"I...I didn't..." Jiang Xiaoling's eyes rolled up huge whites, which was the prelude to losing consciousness.

In Xia Yuan's eyes——

Ying Sitong's body is rapidly shrinking, the black lines on his face are receding rapidly, his limbs are shrinking inward, and the two wide black bat wings are also shrinking to his shoulder blades...

This further confirmed Xia Yuan's guess.

Jiang Xiaoling must have done something, poison was smeared on his wrist or there was something wrong with the dagger, so the ability of the blood race was greatly weakened.

……

The wind blows the curtain.

The air conditioner in the bedroom made a constant and steady sound of airflow.

The moonlight drifted in, illuminating a corner of the room pale.

A fair-skinned girl with a height of 161 stood blankly on the ground.

Her body was ragged, and many places were broken by the grown bones.

The girl's facial features are exquisite, her long hair hangs down to her shoulders, she is beautiful and holy, like an angel descending from the sky.

Her pupils shone with luster, and the red around the pupils gradually receded, turning into a clear amber.

Ying Sitong froze for a moment, then came to her senses.

In Xia Yuan's gaze——

Ying Sitong blinked her big eyes, and her eyes fell on Jiang Xiaoling's face.

She took a step forward with some doubts, and cupped the other's face with both hands.

"Miss Ling?"

Miss Ling? !
What the hell?

Xia Yuan looked confused, could it be that they knew each other?
Jiang Xiaoling nodded.

She turned around and smiled at Xia Yuan——

"I'm not a demon hunter, I'm the grave keeper of the vampire."

……

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Here, incidentally, reveal a little bit about the setting of this book:
Jiang Xiaoling is the grave keeper of the blood clan. This was set up from the beginning, and the demon hunter in front is just a cover.

As for whether there are still demon hunters in the world, I don't know for the time being.

So far, the author's setting is that Ying Sitong is the only remaining blood race, and it will be the same in the future, keeping the uniqueness of the heroine unshakable.

that's all.

The starting point is the first release, the new book issue, asking for favorites, recommendation tickets, investment, rewards, and role comparisons.

thank.

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