What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

The wall in front of it is coiled with flowers and branches, and large roses surround the huge white rose relief in the middle, which is the family emblem of the Raymore family.

Louis carefully studied the decoration around the wall, trying to find the key to open it, turning a blind eye to Lake beside him.He had to go back before dawn, or at least leave the castle's sphere of influence, so time was tight.

"You don't need to look for it, you can't find it." Lake said still resolutely, with a little complacency in his voice, "Choose to cooperate with me, this is the best result so far. As long as you Promise, and I will tell you how to open the blood pool and leave the castle safely."

"Then what do I need to pay?" His Excellency the Duke rummaged around, but finally returned without success, and asked the chattering former hunter with a cold face.

The blood slave, who was tired on the ground, suddenly regained his energy. He sat up straight almost instantly, crossed his legs and assumed a negotiating posture, "I want your blood."

During the words, excitement almost shot out from his small eyes.Louie knew that he was telling the truth, that it was something he had dreamed of.

but......

"No." Louis dropped a sentence, turned around and continued to study the stone wall behind him.

He won't let him die for Lake, but it's also impossible to help him continue to acquire greater abilities.The blood clan has its own way of dealing with blood slaves, allowing his abilities to return to the blood pool. This is not something he can decide on his own.

On both sides of the stone wall stood two marble statues, a man and a woman, milky white as a whole, dressed in ancient Roman costumes, with their hands open forward and their eyes looking into the distance.

There are two huge bat wings behind the statue, which are more than two meters long. There are ancient characters carved on them. Louis looked carefully for a while, and recognized part of the language, which is the dialect of a small group of people from Siberia. But because of the age, many places are no longer visible.

Louis stroked the words "blood" and "tears" on it with his hands and pondered, his eyes searched the entire hall, and finally stayed on the face of the statue, the eyes without pupils.It looked like two hollow holes, drained of blood.

Following the outstretched hands of the statue, he saw a huge chime clock hanging on the wall on the second floor opposite.On the clock is a specimen head of a reindeer, set on the wall, with a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at the statue here.

"That's it." Louis said silently in his heart, leaving behind Lake's still recovering voice, he lifted his legs and went directly to the second floor.

The entire second floor seems to be the showroom of the Raymore family.There are portraits of family members and favorite collections, including all kinds of corpse specimens.It can also be seen from this that each member has different tastes.

Just like Viscount Raymore, the husband of the Viscountess, who is also the owner of the reindeer head.The actual ruler of the Raymore family, but he has been missing for thousands of years.

He is an obvious travel enthusiast and owns an eclectic collection.Not only reindeer, but also fish covered with pimples, black and white bears, a deer with a long neck, mouse ears as big as cattail leaves and pig noses as long as half a human can be found here.

Not only that, but he also carefully marked the taste characteristics of their blood.For example, the black and white bear wrote: "Oh~ this is a gift from nature, the magic of the mysterious East, which makes the bear's blood bring the freshness of grass leaves." Feel it.

His Excellency the Duke glanced through Viscount Rimore's recipes, and finally found a big "heart" among the reindeer line, followed by a string of exclamation marks, expressing his indescribable admiration.

"The little guy must be happy to see this. When things are over, take him out and have a look, and enrich the recipes by the way." Stuffing the thick booklet into his arms, Louis stepped forward to look at the reindeer's eyes, two huge ones A perfectly cut ruby ​​shone eerily, clearly out of place.

Louis observed it for a while, and then thought about the vivaciousness and simplicity in Viscount Remore's writing, which didn't seem like he would arrange any mechanism.Sure enough, he clasped the eye sockets with his fingers and gently picked them, and the two clear and bright stones fell into the palm of his hand with a "click", refracting a colorful light, small and cute.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, turned around and went downstairs.When he arrived in front of the stone wall, the figure of Old Lake had disappeared.

Gently put the gem into the eye socket of the stone statue, and immediately from the eyes, a large amount of blood gushed out, soaking the entire statue thoroughly.The gem was whirling in its eye sockets, soaking the surrounding floor like a small fountain, then turned around and spewed out towards the rose family emblem in the middle of the stone wall.

The stone wall, which was pure white just now, turned into a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

The blood continued to spread upwards. In the end, not only the statues, but also the cracks in the floor and the bottom of the stone walls began to seep out blood. After a while, it gathered at the soles of the Duke's feet, forming a vast ocean.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka ~" The stone wall slowly separated from the middle, and then slowly turned to the two sides.Louis shook hands and walked through the door.

Different from the square pool of the Bruch family's tough guy style, the blood pool of the Raymore family is a regular pentagon.There is a small round stone platform in the middle, connected to five sides, slightly higher than the surrounding pools.

Before the Duke had time to take a closer look, he saw two familiar faces floating in the pool of blood leaning against the stone platform from the misty blood.The bodies of the two were surrounded by blood, as if they had been assimilated, without any vitality.

Lu Yi didn't care about other things, and hurried forward to drag the two out of the blood.The blood pool is the heart of the blood race, so it has been kept warm, but the bodies of the two have not been warmed at all, and they are as cold as if they will freeze in the next moment.Although Louis, a vampire, had always been resistant to cold, he was taken aback by the surprisingly low temperature, and his fingers almost froze on his body.

As soon as the two of them were moved up, a thin layer of ice formed on the surface of the pool.Louis looked at the two juniors who were already bang bang, and found himself at a loss for the first time.

But no matter what, people always want to take it back.

And it was almost dawn.

Dragging two huge mobile refrigerators, the Duke boarded the long-awaited carriage at the gate of the castle.At this time, the crescent moon in the sky has become pale, and the dark blue sky in the east has already shone with light.

Gu Xiang turned over on the soft velvet quilt, and there was no one beside him.He forced his sleepy eyes to sit up, and a pair of cold hands helped him fall asleep again.

"I'm back, go to sleep baby. Good night."

"Good night."

Louis wiped his blond hair clean, wrapped his nightgown around his body, and entered the coffin lightly.After the coldness in his body went away, he kissed Gu Xiang's forehead lightly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Good night, my love.