When Mo Jiu opened his eyes, he was still in a trance.He subconsciously suppressed the fidgeting hands and feet of the person under him, and buried his head again.The sharp canines pierced the pale skin, and the sweet liquid flowed into the throat.Mo Jiu narrowed her eyes happily, enjoying the satisfaction from her soul.

And the struggling movement of the person below gradually weakened, and his hands climbed onto Mo Jiu's back actively, and the sound of moaning and panting rang in his ears.As the frightening sense of emptiness gradually disappeared, Mo Jiu's mind finally fully recovered.He forced himself out of the blood-sucking pleasure and lifted himself up halfway.

Frowning and looking at the person below him, Mo Jiu's eyes flashed thoughtful.

A thin layer of red appeared on the face of the ancestor of the blood race, which was particularly conspicuous on the pale skin.His icy blue eyes were misty and misty, as if the sharpness and coldness that Mo Jiu saw before were all illusions.Seeing that Mo Jiu had stopped sucking blood, the ancestor blinked and turned over to push Mo Jiu down.According to his vague instinct, the two of them have sucked each other's blood for thousands of years, and when one of them finishes sucking, the other will naturally continue sucking.

But Mo Jiu pulled out his teeth and ruthlessly stopped the ancestor's movement, turned over and got out of bed to look around.This is not the room where he usually rests, it looks like an ordinary rest room, but the surroundings are in a mess, as if it has been swept aside.The slender fingers fastened the buttons one by one. Mo Jiu now only has the clothes on the lower body in order. The dress jacket on the upper body has been lost somewhere. The white shirt has also been torn and a few buttons have been torn off, exposing the shoulders. .

Although looking around, Mo Jiu's attention never left the ancestor of the blood clan.The black-haired vampire who was pushed away had an unbelievable expression on his face, red eye circles and wanted to rush over, but under the pressure of the stars, he just rolled on the bed in the end, turning his back angrily, looking a bit Pitiful.

The bell rang to summon Wendun. Mo Jiu lowered his eyes and asked calmly:

"1748, is there any abnormality in the data just now?"

"Jiujiu, it's too risky for you to do this!"

1748 An angry voice came.This was the first time it yelled at Mo Jiu to express its dissatisfaction.

"If he's really a cosplayer, you're dead!"

Hearing 1748's emphasis, Mo Jiu smiled and did not refute. 1748 said a few words to himself, and seeing Mo Jiu's humbly accepting, unrepentant expression, the angry data lines were messed up.But it also has nothing to do with itself as a partner.

"Jiujiu, you are right."

1748 finally knew that the business was important, so he stopped arguing and showed Mo Jiu the data he just recorded in an orderly manner.It was as calm as if it had been replaced with an optical brain.

"... Just now, your fusion degree with the blood prince soared to 40.00% five, which exceeded the safety line by 30.00%. At the same time, I also measured other data."

1748 said enthusiastically, spit out a box with a 'pop', and pointed to a blue bar on it with the data line.

"Here, it represents your thirst for blood. It just increased by [-]%, so you passed out... But Jiujiu, it's too dangerous for you to do this! Our system takes the life of your partner as the highest protection Guidelines, if there is another time, I will not help you!"

Mo Jiu smiled slightly, but didn't respond, she just tilted her head and took off the earrings.

The surface of the obsidian earrings glows with a faint blue light, exuding a strange beauty.After taking it off, the light on the earrings gradually disappeared, leaving an inconspicuous stone pendant in Mo Jiu's hand, which looked very ordinary and even a little dirty.Just like the broken crown that is the original shape of the earrings, there is no half attractive place.

But its function is very interesting.

Thinking in her heart, Mo Jiu turned her eyes to the figure lying on the big bed at the side again.In just a moment, the black-haired blood clan angrily tore the pillow and quilt into pieces, and white feathers flew all over the sky, eloquently.

What surprised him was this person.

Raising his hand and making a move, seven azure blue starlights shot out from all over the room and returned to Mo Jiu's palm.The ancestor of the blood race didn't show anything strange just now, so his previous layout didn't play any role.

"Cough cough..."

Butler Winton came in at this moment.Unexpectedly, it would be such a chaotic scene, and was attacked by white fluff flying in the air on the spot, and sneezed several times in a row.But he is worthy of being a well-trained butler, and he quickly returned to normal. He didn't say anything about the chaos in front of him, and began to clean up the mess with his eyes and nose and nose and heart.

The ancestor of the blood clan bared his teeth at Wen Dun, then rolled out of bed rather bored, and stood beside Mo Jiu.

"hiss--"

Seeing the seven stars flashing and spinning in Mo Jiu's hands, 1748 hurriedly asked him to take them back.

"Ninety-nine, you...you haven't lived a life that can be extravagant and wasteful!"

The crisis was resolved, and the ancestor of the blood clan did not make any troubles. Finally, 1748's heart was relieved for the time being, and he began to pay attention to other problems that were not serious at present.

For example, Mo Jiu has a somewhat distorted view of financial management.

In 1748' stars are so precious, you can't waste them! 'Amidst the earnest instruction, Mo Jiu quickly changed the torn clothes on his body, and tidied up the black-haired vampire.

"Ninety-nine, you must know that the improvement of strength is the most important! Up to now, you have used a total of three stars to improve your spiritual power, but you have already wasted more than ten stars on the ancestor of the blood race!"

1748 babbled, with a gloomy and frustrated tone.

"He is eating stars, if we waste time in this world, our stars will be gone!"

Hearing 1748's distasteful words, Mo Jiu seemed extraordinarily composed.

"Do not worry."

Mo Jiu put the metal mask back on the black-haired vampire's face, and even had the time to carefully comb his messy hair.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Jiu took an envelope from Winton who was waiting respectfully at the side after finishing packing, and slowly opened the sealing seal with a knife.There is a dark pattern of a half-faced skull on the parchment, which proves that it is the special parchment of the Sanguinary Presbyterian Church.

Seeing this letter, 1748 let out a sigh of relief.The plot finally got back on track. This letter will start the blood race's millennium conspiracy - the Blood Sacrifice. Some blood races attempted to revive the ancestors of the blood race, and most of the elders agreed.

This is also the only plot where the Blood Prince appears.

After that, the conflict between the protagonists Norman and Aiwen further intensified. Iwen, who was addicted to the pleasure of blood-sucking and Norman's deep and gentle before, was finally awakened by reality. The road of deep love...

Eh wait.

Thinking of this, 1748 suddenly discovered a very real problem.

So far, have the two protagonists met?

……

Let alone falling in love, they haven't even met each other, how can they maintain the plot! 1748 felt anxious, and just wanted to remind Mo Jiu.But after reading the letter slowly, he folded it in half and put it back in Winton's hand.

"Reply and say I'm not going."

Mo Jiu said lightly, it seemed that he had no interest in this sacrificial ceremony at all.He pushed open the door and walked out, bringing the black-haired vampire who followed step by step to the library in the castle.

"Jiujiu, what are you doing!"

1748 didn't react until this time, it moved anxiously to Mo Jiu's side:

"Now the plot has collapsed like this. If you don't participate in this banquet, it will definitely collapse even more! Have you forgotten that there is your plot here?"

"Oh."

Mo Jiu replied coldly, running his fingertips across a row of book spines, and picked out a thick book with a red cover.The library in the Castle of Blood is extremely large, with nearly ten floors of bookshelves lined up one by one, with no boundary in sight.The neatly arranged books are managed by someone, and there is no dust on them.From the knight novels popular among the nobles today to the dilapidated epics of ancient times, you can find them in the library.

"So what if the plot breaks down."

1748 choked, wondering if Mo Jiu had recently been stimulated and damaged his mind, why would he ask such a question.

"Don't you want to maintain the plot! If the plot collapses...eh?"

While talking, 1748 suddenly felt something was wrong.The sentence that it blurted out just now seems to be...

"Snapped."

After closing the book and putting it back to its original place, Mo Jiu walked slowly towards another bookshelf further down.

"Why maintain the plot."

He said lightly, with a slight smile in his voice.The black-haired vampire has been following Mo Jiu closely, as if he is not used to the smell here, his face is wrinkled, and he looks very reluctant.

"I'm a saboteur."

……

No problem.

1748 suddenly fell silent. At this moment, it felt that it was the one with too much pressure and the data network was chaotic recently, and it even forgot the most essential point.When Mo Jiu played the plot before, it was because he was experimenting and acting independently.But in fact, destroying the plot is the normal thinking of most spoilers.

"Furthermore--"

Mo Jiu seemed to have found the book he wanted.He stopped, took out an ancient book with a pale gold cover, and walked out of the library.

"When the world collapses, eject all outsiders from the world. Then the situation of not being able to leave the world will naturally be broken."

**

"boom!"

Yang Chen angrily knocked the items on the table to the ground.Fortunately, there is no one else here, and this kind of action that does not conform to the personality of the Son of God has not been exposed.

"why why……"

Yang Chen murmured, frowning.

One wrong step, one wrong step.Maybe it started when he led the troops to attack the Blood Castle at the Blood Moon Banquet, or maybe it started with the blood prince who was suspected of being the destroyer.Now the plot is like an avalanche, making it impossible to start.In the upper right corner of his field of vision, a bright red number is particularly conspicuous, and it jumps up every few seconds.

Plot collapse rate, 50.00% five.

Even now, the most important protagonists haven't even met yet!

Yang Chen bit his lower lip and hammered the table heavily, his expression full of unwillingness.

It doesn't matter if you lose a plot world, he doesn't miss the penalty of the system.

But until now, Yang Chen hasn't even met Li Ge, and hasn't done missions side by side, and none of those beautiful ideas have come true!

Yang Chen is not reconciled.

"That's all."

He said to himself, as if he had made up his mind.The restless eyes gradually calmed down.

A few days later, a plain and impermanent letter appeared in front of Mo Jiu.Ordinary envelopes, ordinary stationery.

What was out of the ordinary was what fell out of the envelope, a black canine tooth.

Vampire fangs.

"I have what you want here."

It was written in the letter.

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