The villain is a vixen

Chapter 295 Bloody Romance

They always feel that where the sun can shine, light will arrive sooner or later.

pity--

There has long been no compassionate God of Light in the temple.
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The Misty Forest has finally been visited.

Several young blood races flew directly into the castle, but just before they were about to shout loudly, something choked their throats.

"!!"

They looked at each other in disbelief, feeling a little contemptuous in their hearts.

"Da da da"

A figure came out of the darkness.

They were just about to go up to say hello—

The man showed a handsome face.

This is clearly a man's face.

Knowles stared blankly at the uninvited guests, and the nails hanging by his side had already swelled into several times the length of black.

"Everyone, the Duke is unwell today and cannot entertain him."

Knowles' voice was extremely cold, and the way he looked at them was so cold that they panicked.

"For your trespassing behavior, I will punish you all—in order to prevent you from disturbing the Duke's afternoon nap, I will first gag your mouths."

"...!!!"

At first, several blood races saw that his clothes were mostly similar to those of servants, so they didn't take it seriously.

until--

The dark aura in this person's body suddenly exploded!

Several blood races had no time to dodge, and were directly knocked to the ground, looking at the man who was getting closer and closer in horror.
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The maid hid in the corner, listening to the voice inside, with a pale face.

She just wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and walked over, but she was frightened by the man who appeared in front of her without a sound, and her whole body went stiff.

"Don't tell the Duke."

The man glanced at her lazily, leaving only this sentence, then turned and left.

"..."

The maid lowered her head, she walked into the room, intending to tidy up——

However, she found that the room was spotless, as if what she had just now was an illusion.

The maid felt cold all over.

His Excellency suddenly appeared beside the Duke one day.

Every move is very in line with the Duke's mind, as if he has been with the Duke for many years before.

She always thought that the lord had already followed the duke.

This kind of tacit understanding and willing obedience cannot be pretended.

She also knows that adults are very powerful.

He had secretly dealt with several nobles of the blood clan who spoke ill of the Duke, which caused the Duke to have a bad relationship with the blood clan.

If it wasn't for the duke's liking for the moonstones given out by the vampires every year, the lord might have broken up with the vampires long ago, sealed the castle, and never let any vampires set foot.

Dark golden eyes...

My lord, who are you?
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When Knowles returned to the room, the Duke in the coffin was already asleep.

The light blue will-o'-the-wisps flickering on the wall brought a bit of eerieness to the dark room.

Knowles's leather shoes stomped silently on the wooden boards covered with a thick layer of red carpet.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the lid of the coffin was lifted quietly.

Knowles walked to the side of the coffin, put one hand on the coffin, and gently reached in with the other hand, stroking the Duke's peaceful sleeping face.

"My master……"

His voice was low, like the song of a siren, mixed with ancient incantations that bewitched people's hearts.

The pale fingers faded away bit by bit, and slowly, only a few bones exuding a white luster remained.

Moonlight shone in through the window, hitting the man's half-skeleton face.

Half of his face still maintains the appearance of a handsome man, but half of his face seems to have been corroded. Not only are there only white bones left, but also black air.

His left eye was still dark gold, and his right eye turned blood red.

That kind of red was deeper than the duke's, so deep that it gave people the illusion that a tear of blood would drop at any moment.

　Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger

　　like this

　　
　
(End of this chapter)