Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

"really?"

"Don't worry, the poor monk has always been a stable monk!"

Hong Yi handed the fainted Earl's head to Zhezi and asked her to help him carry it for a while.

He took out his mobile phone to open the live broadcast account and posted a live broadcast.

Dynamics are simple.

"See you tomorrow at 10 o'clock... Hongyi!"

Yes, Hong Yi intends to use this Earl William for a live broadcast. After all, vampires should be considered supernatural forces, right?We should popularize and popularize the knowledge of vampires to our friends in China.

After all, vampires need to suck blood to survive, so do vampires go back to the hospital to buy blood packs?

This Hongyi is estimated to be impossible.

So it must be supernatural.

Taking the head of Earl William from Hezi, Hong Yi shook his head while dragging his hair.

"Little bat, it's really enduring..."

"A head is still handsome..."

"Shake it, kick it..."

"See how handsome you can be..."

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Back in the zygote house, Hong Yi placed William's head on the table.

At this time, looking at the blood clan earl who had fallen into a coma in front of him, Hong Yi was a little worried.

Did it shake for too long?

What if this is still dizzy tomorrow?

He turned around and went out, poured a basin of water, and pressed his head into the water.

After a few minutes.

really.

"Gollum...gollum...gollum!" A burst of bubbles spewed from Earl William's mouth.

What an amazing creature!

No body can breathe!

He reached out his hand to lift his head, and placed it on the table.

When William woke up, he felt water in his head, and he was a little stunned. His face was pale and pale, and he looked half-dead.

"Amitabha, donor, are you hungry?" Hong Yi asked with concern.

Don't die before it's live.

After William heard this, he nodded excitedly.

As long as you eat blood, your strength can be restored, and you can instantly regenerate your body at that time.

At that time, I will be able to... escape smoothly.

This monk is too scary.

Although the majesty of the noble blood clan cannot be violated, but...

If you can't beat it, you have to be cowardly.

"What do your blood clan usually eat? Or is it enough to just drink blood?" Hong Yi took out a bag of frozen blood from his bag.

"Is there a requirement for blood type? Do different blood types have different tastes?"

Earl William watched with excitement as Hong Yi took out bags of blood from his bag.I couldn't help but move my head, wanting to bite a bag.

"The poor monk bought a bag of each flavor." He reached out and opened a bag, and an unpleasant blood type smell came out. Looking at William's eager face, Hong Yi shook his head:

"Just drink it like this? Can the poor monk warm you up?"

After a few minutes!

Earl William had a straw stuck in his mouth, and the other end of the straw was connected to a pot of hot red liquid.

At this time, is struggling to write.

It tastes a little wrong, doesn't it?

The count took a few more breaths and closed his eyes to taste it.

This is so...

Monk, just keep it hot.

Did you add water?

I want to report you for giving the vampires blood mixed with water!