The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

In the more than 1000 years since the cruel master disappeared, the demon clan has been repaired at an unprecedented speed and has returned to its prosperity.Now, there are often demons sneaking into the human world, or living in human souls, eating evil thoughts, breeding magic power; or spying on people's desires, bewitching human beings to make deals with them at the cost of their souls.People whose souls are harvested by demons will also be permanently erased, as if they never existed in this world.

Not long after he came to the human world, he noticed that there was a breath of demons infiltrating.Following the traces, it turns out that a demon is signing a contract with a low-level artist who is eager to become popular.Although he took action to kill the demon, but after the contract was established, the soul of that person has become the demon's thing, and it is impossible to save it.So, he simply used that person's identity to act in the world, and that little artist was the real "Shang Lai".

There is no concept of time in the Garden of Ultimate Bliss, and everything is stagnant for a long time. In comparison, the human world is much more interesting.

Of course, the funniest thing is to abuse the male.

With just a gap of closing and opening, he came to the human world from another world, and was staggered for a whole thousand years. What he had to face was the difference between the past and the present.

Shang Lai is full of interest and anticipation for the next action of the cruel abuser.

"This deity is the emperor who reigns over the Millennium City, the family of the night that envelopes the other world in the form of a nightmare... This deity is the emperor who reigns over the Millennium City, and takes the form of a nightmare..."

At this moment, Xia Mixun's cell phone rang loudly in his piggy messenger bag.He lowered his head and took out his phone, it was called by Ling Ying.

"I can't sleep, I went out to run at night." He touched the tip of his nose, "No, no, you don't need to look for this deity, this deity is not lost. Oh, well, this deity is dead."

"Who are you calling?"

A clear and mellow voice sounded in his ears, Xia Mixun turned his head to look at Shang Lai, "My subordinate... the manager."

Shang Lai recalled that on the day of the closing song, he did see a tall man with Xia Mixun, slightly curly brown hair, and big and bright eyes. He must be the "White Wolf General" who disappeared with the sadist. .

The Battle of Ghost Death was a surprise attack on Lord Chiao. At that time, Lord Jiyao had no help around him, but he didn't call anyone to come to help him.If General White Wolf had been present, the cruel abuser would not have been reduced to such a situation.

Would you rather turn the tide on your own, and don't want to drag your cronies into danger?

Really, quite a deep friendship.

Shang Lai stood up, walked to Xia Mixun's side, and bent slightly.

In an instant, the clear and intoxicating breath swept over the sky and covered the earth, drowning people.

Xia Mixun shrank suddenly, and the blood-sucking impulse lurking in his body was ready to move again.

He raised his eyelids. From this angle, his field of vision was full of only Shang Lai's face.

The thin lips still have an upturned smile, but the dark and deep eyes are cold, like an ice field in the polar night.

Before Xia Mixun could think about it, Shang Lai spoke slowly.

"Give me your WeChat business card."

WeChat business card...

Xia Mixun fiddled with the phone a few times before realizing that he didn't have such a thing.Alas, I was stunned by the fragrance again.

"This deity doesn't have one." He looked at Shang Lai and said, "But I can give you the one you won."

Then add a sentence, "Ling Ying is the manager of this deity."

Shang Lai didn't answer, but his slender and neat hand clasped it backwards, took Xia Mixun's old phone, clicked it cracklingly, and then stuffed it back into his piggy crossbody bag, "My phone number was saved just now. "

What does that mean?Xia Mixun frowned.

Could it be that this human being... still wants to take the initiative to declare war on himself in the future?

Okay, if you want to fight, then fight, and the deity will accompany you at any time!

The nine-tone grandfather clock in the living room rang, and it was already one o'clock in the night.

Xia Mixun yawned, since he came to the world, he has been living a sub-healthy life upside down day and night.

"The deity is going home."

He jumped up and down and ran towards the window, with the piggy satchel twisted and slanted behind him, followed by a sway.

"Aren't you going through the gate?"

Hearing Shang Lai's words, Xia Mixun didn't turn his head back, and landed on the window sill with a light jump, and with his hands propped up, he jumped like the wind——

"Which blood clan enters and leaves the opponent's house grandly through the front door?"

After half a second.

"Ouch!"

Xia Mixun's angry cry came from downstairs.

Shang Lai ran to the window and looked down, only to see Xia Mixun vigorously beating the dust off his body.There was a small flower bed next to his feet, and he probably stepped on the raised edge before falling to the ground with a snap.

In the hazy moonlight, Mr. Ji Yu Gong left with a thick black shadow.

Shang Lai couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his mouth, turned around, but kicked something with his toe.

A dark silver necklace.Lying in the egg blue moon shadow, the outline seems to be coated with a layer of simple and faint light.

Did it fall out of his piggy bag?

Shang Lai picked up the necklace, and felt a wonderful and strange metal touch from his fingertips.The pendant part is two round thick pieces joined together, and it seems to be opened.

He exerted a little force with his fingers, and the two discs really "clicked" apart.

This necklace is carried by the sadist, it must be a treasure he attaches great importance to.But what is hidden inside is not some rare and rare mantra talisman.

There is only one small portrait.

The portrait is rough and naive, but the colors are still bright, just like the ones just painted.

This kind of pigment is extracted from a rare flower plant, and it will not fade for a long time.

They only grow near the Garden of Elysium.

Perhaps it can be considered that behind this portrait lies the desire of the holder to never forget the other person.

Shang Lai lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

In the portrait, the man with black hair and black eyes seemed to be smiling silently at him.

"There are elderly people at home who pay attention. 80% of elderly people gradually loose their bones with age. Even a normal fall may cause serious consequences such as fractures..."

Ling Ying brushed the headline "Alert!The older you get, the more you can't stand the fall. Quickly remind the elders in the family of "WeChat push, while guarding by the gas stove, stew bone soup for his boss - the bone stick was originally used by him to grind his teeth.

"Oh." He sighed with a sad face, "You said, why did you run like this after just a run?"

Xia Mixun pretended not to hear.

After all, it was a vampire who never forsakes, who jumped from the mere second floor and twisted his ankle. It hasn't completely healed after two days.

"Boss!" Suddenly, Ling Ying howled excitedly, and said in a mournful voice, "Just now, I received a new announcement, which was actively invited by the "Looking for Traces" program group... "

"Then go!" Xia Mixun hammered hard to prove that his foot was fine.

Ling Ying poked half of his head in, "Boss, I also want to confirm with you that the blood-sucking urge will not occur recently, right?"

Xia Mixun: "Huh?"

Ling Ying: "The person in charge told me, who is also one of the guests."