Chapter 61



Chu Yan felt Olier's breath approaching, and the moment his sharp claws touched the back of his neck, she stabbed back with the sword, and the long sword pierced his side waist.


The surrounding luminous pearls suddenly returned to light, his skin was burnt, blood flowed profusely, and all the blood was sprinkled on the coffin at the feet of the two of them.


Olier secretly felt that the wound was spreading, so he hurriedly endured the pain and flew away from the blade, covered the wound, turned around and flew towards a sculpture, pressed the mechanism very quickly, and ran out.


Chu Yan retracted the sword, wiped a little of the blood left by Olier from the coffin lid, and applied it to the wounds on the neck and palm, and the wounds healed slowly.


She straightened her nightgown and walked towards the exit.


But—there was a bang from behind, and a coffin lid flew up and hit Chuyan.


Chuyan flipped upside down, the lid emptied, and hit the wall, deafening.


She landed on the ground and stood still, only to see Steven sitting up from the coffin.


That scene made Chu Yan shudder.


He let out a long and sinister roar towards the ceiling, his long hair, which was withered like dark grass, gradually became black, smooth and shiny, his face was haggard and cracked like a ghost, but his skin slowly returned to white and bright, like a jade carving, handsome and elegant pressing.


The awakened demon instantly turned into a beautiful prince, lazily exercising his muscles and bones, and raised the corners of his lips to greet Chuyan, "Hi, dear enemy, it's been a long time!"


Chu Yan was unbelievable, how could he wake up again?


"You... aren't you sealed by Victor? Without his blood, how could you unseal?"


"Well, that's a good question!" Steven nodded solemnly, "I have to ask you and Olier. When Olier was promoted to be a judge, Victor once rewarded him with his own blood. You... ...Should have drank his blood too?"


Chu Yan hurriedly swung his long sword to meet the enemy, "Do you want to be whipped again? Or do you want me to send you to Victor again?"


"No, no, if you have something to say, I'm hungry now, and I don't want to fight with you!" He still sat in the coffin and didn't move, "Besides, I'm not your opponent. Blood Bodyguard, good luck."


"You're wise!" Chu Yan backed off on guard, and exited the imperial tomb little by little.


Steven jumped out of the coffin in good spirits, and smiled coldly, "Poor Baby Yan, you missed a good chance to kill me. I can't beat you, and others may not be able to beat you!"


It is necessary for him to choose a strong helper for himself.


So, he walked to the front of the coffin queue, took two steps back, and stood in front of a queen's coffin inlaid with bright rubies all around, "Grandma, I will find you a cute pet. First, you need a little blood to get it wake up!"


He walked out of the gate of the imperial mausoleum, dragged in a bodyguard who had been hacked by Chu Yangang, pushed open the lid of the queen's coffin, and threw the bleeding body into it.


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"I knew it would end like this." Victor sat in the study and looked at Olier who was kneeling in front of him. Although his wound had healed, his face was haggard and pale due to excessive blood loss.


"Your Majesty, I followed the normal procedures. Chu Yan obviously drank a lot of my blood. Why can't she become a vampire?"


"This... I can't explain it either." Victor didn't give him a chance to find excuses, "Olier, this is all your fault, if the trial was held on the first day Chuyan arrived in Rome, there would be no such things Trouble. Is it really so important to listen to the cheers and praises of the crowd?"


Victor couldn't help but rejoice that Chuyan escaped smoothly. If she stood in front of him again, he would definitely lose control and kill her.


"Your Majesty, please give me ten days, and I will definitely catch Chuyan!"


ten days?Victor rubbed the space between his brows helplessly, perhaps ten times would not be enough for Olier to die, it seems that he hasn't tasted the power of the first words.


"Let's recuperate for a few days. Chuyan has never missed a hand in the blood race for 500 years. Anze was also hacked by her, and Prince Aurus has not yet woken up. If you insist on going your own way, I will lose another right-hand man!"


"Uh... shall we forget it like this?" Olier asked helplessly.


"Catching the first words is a big deal, take your time." Victor smiled, "I have other things to do, so you step back and let Aenea help you get a clean set of clothes before leaving. "


"Thank you, Your Majesty." Olier had no choice but to back down.


Victor could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but he couldn't give Chu Yan a chance to escape, so he pressed a few numbers on the phone and got connected, "Chu Ling, if you get home, call me back immediately."


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Chuyan got rid of the vampire detective sent by Olier, and after several turning points, he arrived in Zurich at 21:45 on the fifth day.


She jumped out of the car, rushed into the familiar living room, and looked around, as if she had traveled back to a 500-year old house.


Leng Yumo is really a master at flattering people, every decoration is very similar to the previous one, even the pattern on the floor is exactly the same as the floor of the old house, at that time she often bounced on it, looking for the same petals.


Afraid of breaking things, she didn't kick off her shoes habitually, but stood at the entrance and took a pair of clean house shoes from the shoe cabinet and put them on.


She greedily touched here and there, as if the next moment, grandpa would come down the stairs, ordering her solemnly and pamperingly, saying, lazy, why don't you go to practice?


She quickly pressed the corners of her eyes to keep the tears from falling.


"Grandma, listen, Dad, I'm back!"


Zhilan walked down the stairs, her bright red nightgown was as silky as water, flying with her footsteps, her pale face was indifferent and elegant, at first glance she looked like a cold and beautiful ghost.


"You...you're still alive?" She looked at Chu Yan, who was intact and energetic, in astonishment, staggered and almost fell down the stairs.


"Yeah, I've let you down, I'm still alive, and I'm living a wonderful life!"


Chu Ling directly jumped down from the stairs on the second floor, and gave Chu Yan an affectionate bear hug, "From now on, no matter relatives or friends, if anyone frames my precious sister again, I will be the first to kill him!"


Chu Yan viciously messed up Ling's smooth black hair, "All those who bully me are scared away by your half-vampire. Aren't Dad and grandma at home?"



(End of this chapter)

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