The Zombie Emperor's wife is a blood race

Cheng Weizhen has been a little absent-minded recently.

Almost all the employees of Cheng's have discovered this. The president has just recently been preparing to start a new business in a hurry. He can't wait to use it for ten days a day. If his subordinates work carelessly, they will be scolded. Every day can be called living in hell inside.However, in the past two days, especially in meetings, the big boss can often be seen in a daze.

"I said, this matter should be resolved within three days, and now it's the third day." Of course, even if he was distracted, the boss is still dedicated to his job, "If you can't finish it, there are many people who will be willing to take over for you Work."

The manager holding a stack of reports could not speak a word under his coercion, and could only listen submissively, not even daring to wipe the sweat from his forehead dripping down his face on the ground.

"Let's go, give me an answer within today." Cheng Weizhen finally waved his hand, letting go of the unlucky guy, and when the office door was closed again, he sighed and pinched his brows.It’s not like he hasn’t noticed the change in his temper these days. It’s clear that the plan is going smoothly, but he always feels that he has forgotten something, and his intuition faintly tells him that this forgotten matter is very important, but no matter how he thinks back, Cheng Weizhen can’t think about it. come out.

What went wrong?

Cyrus was thinking about this question a few days ago.

He is a blood clan of five generations, a mysterious long-lived person, and a noble blood clan prince. He is not afraid of the sun even like the blood clan of more than three generations.But facing a very good blood slave, a strong man who hadn't had time to grow up, he couldn't fight.

Saba said that blood slaves are the best and hardest to find. If you don’t pay attention, any human being can be a blood slave. Human beings may not find one.Therefore, if you meet a suitable human being, you must create the conditions to do it if you can't do it.

Cheng Weizhen fully meets the criteria of an excellent blood slave, and Cyrus, who has recovered some strength, is also capable of transforming him into a blood slave.But when he led him to a secluded alley, seeing the blank look in those sharp eyes, he retracted his fangs unknowingly.

Ang... It seems a bit unreasonable to take up his body and eat his brother.

Cyrus threw this extremely human idea out of his brain, and decided to mark Cheng Weizhen first, and then come back to finish the meal when the other party is stronger and delicious.

Anyway, it won't expire.

The vampire who felt that he was extremely smart nodded in satisfaction, then bit his fingertips, squeezed out blood, drew a magic circle on Cheng Weizhen's forehead, and chanted a spell in his mouth, and when the last stroke was drawn, the magic circle lit up scarlet After a while, the blood disappeared, and the man's forehead was as smooth as ever.Cyrus closed his eyes and called out from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Weizhen's location quickly appeared in his mind, and there was also a vague connection between the two.

Cyrus pursed his lips, the color of the dark eyeballs gradually faded, and scarlet filled the entire eye sockets: "Go home now and forget everything related to me. Xiao Yaojing joined a tour group and went out to play. These few days are not allowed Go find him."

Cheng Weizhen nodded stiffly, and left the alley obediently.

Looking at his back, Cyrus held his injured finger in his mouth, and rarely fell into thought.

Humans are to vampires what beef is to humans, and vampires don't care about food, and this is completely applicable to Cyrus.But just now, it was clear that it would be most convenient and cost-effective to eat Cheng Weizhen directly, but he let him go for no reason.Could it be that he was also captured by the so-called family affection of human beings?Or did Xiao Yaojing's residual consciousness affect him?

Putting away the red light in his eyes, he pulled out his fingers, the wound had already healed, Cyrus narrowed his eyes and smiled, his small canine teeth were slightly exposed outside his red lips, he blinked, looked up at the sunset sky .

Who cares, the food can't escape anyway.Now that I said I was going to travel, I might as well really go.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and there was no one in the alley.

If he didn't smell the breath of the devil, Cyrus might choose to stay with Cheng Weizhen and slowly recover his strength, but he finally found the devil.Devils are the lowest but most disgusting creatures in hell. They often appear in groups and in large numbers. The danger is self-evident. For Cyrus, who is in a weak stage, he cannot ignore this crisis, so he quickly strengthens One's own strength has become the top priority.The speed of restoring strength through blood sucking is too slow, he needs a faster and more effective way.It is impossible for human society to provide him with these things, they can only exist among blood races.Whether it's for self-protection or to return to Eternal Night Castle, he has to find the local blood clan.

The memory of Xiao Yaojing made Cyrus quickly accept all kinds of things in the human world. Through many inquiries about the legends of the blood race, Cyrus discovered that it was really difficult to find the blood race.

The vampires here also follow the principle of seclusion. They live far away from human beings. It is pure fantasy to find the vampires in human society. Only in the deep mountains and old forests are rare places where it is possible to find traces of the vampires.And the places that meet the site selection criteria of the blood clan are all ridiculously large, and they can't be found in a few months.

And for some reason, when Cyrus thought it would take an extremely long time, his intuition desperately screamed at him for danger.The intuition of people like them is by no means simple, and they can truly foresee danger.But no matter how he searched, he couldn't find what it was that might threaten him.In the end, it can only be attributed to those vague devil breaths.

Quickly selected a primeval forest, Cyrus packed his luggage and arrived at the place at noon the next day.

The Yunshen Forest in City Y is a large virgin forest. Although it is close to the border, because the original features are well preserved, it welcomes tens of thousands of tourists every year. There are also many locals as tour guides, usually one or two people Take a group, this kind of group usually only plays in some safe areas on the edge of the forest, and you can join as long as you pay a certain amount of money, which is exactly what Cyrus wants to join.

He randomly found a hotel that didn't require an ID card to stay in. Sellers had signed up for a tour group online and set off tomorrow morning.The guide who led the group was a local hunter, and he was the only one at home, so he would not be found even if he disappeared for a few days.Because the tour route is not a well-developed area, and is closer to the center than it, most of the tourists in the group are donkey friends.Cyrus is satisfied with this.So I bought some things that would be used in the forest in one afternoon, and waited for the arrival of the next day.

The meeting place was at a well-known local square. When Sellers arrived, five or six men and women had already gathered around the guide. When it was time for departure, the guide took people into the van beside him.

"Aren't there still four people who didn't come?" Cyrus asked doubtfully after counting the number of people.

The guide turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes were very indifferent: "They are waiting in front, let's go directly."

Cyrus nodded and said nothing more.The van walked for about half an hour, and it was impossible to drive the rest of the way.So far, those four people have not appeared, and several people who are traveling together seem to be very interested, and they are constantly looking around.After following the guide for some time, they finally saw three men before entering the forest.

Two middle-aged men stood around the young man in the middle, their bodies were bulging with something, and they looked around vigilantly.The young man looked indifferent, with a big canvas bag on his back.The three of them stood there, carefully watching the few tourists on the road, and when they saw the guide appearing from a distance, the man in the middle finally frowned for a moment.

This is the last member of the tour group. Cyrus watched the guide approach him to speak coldly, and looked back at the men and women who were busy taking pictures with the camera. He was keenly aware of the difference between the two.Those three men, including the guide, were full of hostility and killing intent even though they were smiling.They didn't look at the other people in the group as if they were looking at people, but as if they were looking at some prop, some dead thing.

Hmph, I didn't expect to run into something bad when I go out for a trip.

Subconsciously touched the corner of his lips, the guide over there had already led three people into the team, and the group moved forward again and entered the forest smoothly.Because the companions were all enthusiastic donkey friends, the men and women quickly got acquainted and chatted together, and even Cyrus was pulled in.Because of his good looks, no one would find him annoying even if he didn't speak.The guide had already become one with them along the way, and the three mysterious men who entered the team at the end naturally couldn't escape this enthusiasm.

The three men had already put away the smell of blood. The young man dealt with everyone with a smile on his face. The two middle-aged men also looked gentle, seemingly amiable, answering every question, which made people feel good.But Cyrus could see clearly that these human beings never revealed any information about themselves, but the eight generations of the donkey friends' ancestors were about to be asked. Whenever a person's background was asked clearly, these people's faces would reveal A look of satisfaction.

This is also the case when the blood race chooses the food to attack.

Cyrus was even more upset when he thought that he was treated as food by this group of humans.He slept longer than he was awake, so despite his age he still had a childish temper.The reason why he joined the brigade after entering the forest this time was entirely for the consideration of ration reserves in the forest.From this point of view, the more obedient and easier to control the person is the best choice, but now that the food wants to treat him as a prey, Cyrus' temper suddenly came up.

Now watch me beat you up, watch me beat you up!

Firming his central idea, Cyrus put on a smile, and followed the team deeper into the forest as if he hadn't found anything.