NPCs are my food reserves

The vampire walked over to take a look, and found that the picture on the painting was the Earl whom he had just seen before. The Earl on the portrait looked much older with some accumulation of oil painting and accumulation of time.The signature on the portrait is Cindy Anthony.

After the two had browsed through the portraits, they had already walked through a long corridor, and what stood in front of them now were two wide stairs, one going up and one going down.

The vampire and Mo Wu glanced at each other, and they stepped up the stairs at the same time.

The stairs are covered with thick dark blankets, which are a little dull, as if they have been around for a long time.

But the brightness of the light is not good. When the vampire just stepped on the stairs, he could vaguely see the stairs.Of course, this is also related to the absence of windows or candles by the stairs.But the more you go up, the darker the brightness. Walking is almost like walking in the dark, without a trace of light, and you can't see the stairs at all.

But the vampires and the fools are walking on the same ground.

In the dark night, they walked calmly and leisurely.

Don't think it would be an ordinary staircase, but after he walked around a statue covered in slender spikes, he was a little puzzled: "Which castle would have such a stairway that can be pierced through carelessly?" The statue of Liang is placed in the middle of the stairs?" Just as he finished speaking, he jumped over a low rope full of barbs from the handrail: "Definitely, you..."

Before Mo Wu could finish his sentence, he jumped straight into a bottomless big pit. After he simply fell, he immediately spread his wings and flew out, standing upright without being caught in the pit, as if he was waiting for something The wooden cone poked through.

After Mo Wang'an safely landed on the stairs, he glanced at the stairs above, and then held his forehead without saying a word.

Looking at Mo Wang who seemed to be in deep doubt, the vampire's eyes lit up, staring straight at Mo Wang's big wings hanging behind him.

Look, this is called wings!

After a while, Mo Wang looked at the vampire and asked, "Are all the stairs of your vampires like this?"

After speaking, Mo Wang looked at the stairs, with a deep sense of tiredness in his tone.

Following Mo Wang's line of sight, the vampire also saw the many statues and ropes covered with scary shapes and spikes on the stairs.

"No, it's not. It's the first time I've seen such dangerous stairs today." The vampire vetoed without hesitation.

But Mo Wang's eyes were already full of suspicion, and he didn't believe what the vampire said at all.

"But this is the castle where your blood race has communicated for hundreds of years..."

The vampire was a little embarrassed: "Maybe... the owners of these castles like this kind of stairs."

"Wow." Mo Wang exclaimed and stretched out his wings, "The way your blood race builds the stairs is really ingenious, it seems that I can only fly up obediently."

After all, he was about to flap his wings and fly up the stairs.

It was too late to say that, the vampire stopped Mo Wang, raised his head and opened his eyes wide with a flattering smile.

"Ah, I'm tired, I can't walk anymore, brother take me with me."

Mo Wang looked down at the vampire, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "I remember that the vampires seem to be able to transform into bats."

The vampire nodded.

"Then turn into a bat and fly up by yourself."

Turn into a bat?

Then my little wings are about to be exposed?

Vampires are very rejected and repelled in their hearts.

Because in front of such big wings, he felt overwhelmingly ashamed.It's like a scumbag who got a single digit in an exam, carefully covering his test paper in front of a top student with perfect marks, and vowed not to let the top student see his test paper.

So the vampire grabbed Mo Wang's trousers, showing his snow-white fangs: "No, if you don't take me with you, I will grab your pants and not let go."

Although Mo Wang laughed angrily at the behavior of a vampire elementary school student, but he would not compromise easily: "No."

"Why not?"

Mo Wang frowned, then let go again: "Because of my wings, only two people can touch them."

vampire:"?"

Mo Wan glanced at him: "One of them is me, and the other one doesn't know yet."

Seeing Mo Wang's serious expression, the vampire knew that what he said was true, there were only two people to touch, and one of them was not him.

A little sad but for some reason the sad vampire let go of his hand: "Okay, then I just don't touch it."

"En." Mo Wang left a deep reply, then spread his wings and flew up.

The vampire also followed closely behind. After avoiding two statues, crossing three large pits, and jumping over four ropes, he came to a tightly closed gate. Waiting there for a long time.

Seeing the vampire bouncing up the stairs, Mo Wang leisurely motioned the vampire to look at the closed door in front of him.

The gate was three meters high, made of black iron, simple and heavy.The vampire tried to push it a few times, but found that it couldn't be pushed at all.He thought it might be because he wasn't full.

So when Mo Wang saw the vampire's casual glance at him, he narrowed his eyes and felt that there was a little subtlety in the vampire's casual eyes.

He was a little puzzled, not knowing what the vampire's eyes meant.

After the vampire realized that Mo Wang had spotted his eyes, the vampire quickly retracted, but within a few seconds, the vampire's eyes glanced over again.

Back and forth and back and forth, Mo Wangfuzhi immediately understood what the vampire meant, but he didn't speak, just looked at the vampire quietly.Although he was silent on the face, Mo Wang felt a little hopeful in his heart.

He has a little understanding of the attraction and temptation of his own blood to vampires, but now, he wants to see what vampires can say out of mischief.

As a result, the solemn and silent atmosphere in front of the iron gate was abruptly lifted by Mo Wang.

Seeing that Mo Huang didn't speak, there was no emotion in a pair of pure black eyes, like a soulless anthropomorphic doll, which made people feel hairy for no reason.Although the vampire didn't have hair, his saliva was sucking unconsciously.

In his mind, he clearly remembered the drop of blood that Mo Wang gave him back then, and that drop of blood was really delicious.

But seeing Mo Wang's gloomy expression, which is standard in ghost movies, the vampire was shamefully embarrassed.Although he is a ghost who is not afraid of ghosts, what is in front of him now is not someone else, but it is related to the guarantee of his quality of life in the next ten years!

For the safety of the quality of life, the vampire swallowed his saliva.

Then put his hand on the iron gate and said to Mo Wang: "Have you seen this gate?"

Not understanding what the vampire said had anything to do with his own blood, Mo nodded. After all, he was not blind. How could he not see such a big door.

Well, very good, the vampire took Mo Wang's hand, and put his hand on the door together: "Then push and see."

After Mo Wang tried several times, Mo Wang's expression changed, and it became like the expression of doubting life after stepping on the stairs just now.

"Are the doors of your... blood clan so strong?"

The vampire who wanted to veto this sentence looked at the rock-solid iron gate in front of him, and the words of veto couldn't get up and down in his throat.

But suddenly, the vampire seemed to have discovered something. He put his head in front of the crack of the door, opened his eyes and looked inside the crack of the door.After looking at it for a while, he suddenly pulled out the kitchen knife from his pocket and slashed at the crack of the door, and a 'clang' radiated from the iron door.

But the kitchen knife was only embedded within one centimeter. Seeing this, the vampire retracted the kitchen knife: "That's right."

After Mo Wang took a closer look, he also understood why the vampire and him couldn't push the iron gate open even after taking turns.

"You... are all the gates of the blood races a piece of iron?"

Yes, the door in front of you, although it has the shape of a door, is actually a solid iron plate, and it stands firmly here, no matter how hard the vampire tries, it cannot be shaken by half.

At this time, the vampire also fell into deep doubts about life.

Because he really didn't know why his fellow clansman put an iron plate here; he also couldn't understand why his fellow clansman had to arrange a staircase full of pits in front of such an invulnerable iron plate.

When did the blood race become so strange?

It's not just vampires who have this idea, Mo Wang does too.These thoughts whistling through their minds left deep footprints.

Until the vampire looked up inadvertently, and saw an inconspicuous small hole near the ceiling above the iron plate.

Seeing the small hole, the vampire suddenly realized, as if seeing the blue sky through the clouds, and suddenly understood the good intentions of his fellow clansmen.

"So, that's it." The vampire said to Mo Wang, "Did you see that small hole? Actually, that's the door."

Mo Wan: "???"