Private pet of the reborn Duke

Ming Ling fell asleep, and Ming Ye had no idea that God's black hand could reach the manor, let alone that some dreams in this world could change human subjective thinking.Otherwise, he wouldn't take Ritter out hunting with confidence.

Mingling only felt that he was in a somewhat familiar hall, wearing a snow-white dress, holding the teachings and the pentagram cross that was clearly placed at home.In front is a very beautiful man, behind him there are actually several pairs of white wings, much more than those behind the little angels he had dreamed about.

Mingling was in a daze, when the man spoke: "Mingling, you are in danger. Your Duke is different from his butler, so you have to be careful and remember to bring what you have for protection. "

His voice was gentle and elegant, and there was no doubt about it.

Ming Ling looked at the thing in his hand, and then at the pairs of wings, and wanted to ask who he was, but found that he couldn't speak.

"I can hear what you think. This is the Temple of Light where ordinary people can't speak. You, the son of God reported by the archbishop in red, should fulfill your obligation to develop the God of Light to every corner of the world and eradicate all evil spirits. Evil and filth."

"What you need to do is not to indulge in Ming Ye's tenderness and love, but to expose his true face and destroy all heresies, so that this world will become free from plague, abuse, dirty blood, and ugly lies. "

God used the mirror in front of him to urge his spirit to forcibly enter Mingling's dream, planting seeds of doubt in his heart.

At the same time, Satan solemnly announced in the temple: The war between gods and demons has begun again, and there must be no contact with the temple during this period!

As soon as the words came out, the demon palace became busy, those who passed orders, those who prepared for war, those who went out to confuse people, those who ran to declare war, those who prepared to boost morale, those who sharpened their weapons and drooled and shouted to fight and kill, all kinds of things. All the demon men and women were excited, and none of them were afraid to fight.

... Ming Ye's identity?Ritter's identity?Mingling thought about it, unknowingly left the dreamland, and opened his eyes.

There was no one around, and it was pitch black all around.Mingling groped to get out of bed, found the doorknob and walked out.

There was no one in the aisle, and the candlesticks were still burning, obviously it was still dark.

Ming Ling walked suspiciously, and while going to the dressing room to put on clothes, she thought: where will Xuan Ming go so late?Butler Ritter should be asleep, right?

When he reached the stairs, he heard a woman's voice: My lord, oh, you are so amazing...Ah!

But that last sound was a scream.

Ming Ling smelled the smell of blood in the air and was stunned.

He quietly looked into the hall, but saw Ritter standing aside, his fair face glowing with excitement, and a naked woman lying on the ground, the only parts of her body that were not bruised were her wrists and neck—dripping With blood!

"Ah!" Ming Ling couldn't help but screamed. He squatted in the corner of the stairs trembling, muttering to himself: "Bless the God of Light, no, I was wrong. I didn't see anything naked. I didn't see the bleeding, I didn't see Xuanming's pale face, I didn't see him grow fangs and suck blood, everything was just a nightmare, a nightmare..."

Talking, talking, he just curled up in the corner, motionless.

"...What should we do?" Ming? Ye never thought that he would meet a charming and proactive lady at the gate of the manor.He was almost hungry already, and he didn't want to run too far, so he took the sheep and brought it back to release his urge to be picked up by Mingling, and fill his stomach by the way, who knew that Mingling would wake up at a critical moment and see himself Blood sucking scene!

After disposing of the woman who had become a mummy, and cleaning up the blood and smell in the hall, Ritter returned to Ming Ye who was still holding Ming Ling in a daze, and said quickly: "Master, he will find out sooner or later. Why don't you turn him into a blood race like you!"

"No!" Ming Ye refused without even thinking about it, "There can't be one more person who is not helpless even the Daoist. Besides," he looked at the person in his arms, his voice became hoarse, "I don't want to hug him either. Looking at a body that should be very enthusiastic, but looks cold..."

Saying that, Ming Ye went straight to his room, "I have to go to the palace tomorrow, so you should go and rest for a while."

Lying on the bed and looking at Ming Ling who was still sleeping in his arms, Ming Ye had a headache: How should I explain it to him?

After thinking for a long time, Ming Ye quietly left the room again, went straight to the basement, and arrived in the palace through the teleportation array in a blink of an eye.

Lilith was enjoying her dinner, when she saw a cloud of blood drifting over, she immediately jumped off the big bed, not forgetting to make the little beauty faint on the bed: "Master Blood Emperor, aren't you staying with the young Earl at the manor?"

Seeing Lilith's satisfied smile, Ming Ye turned a blind eye and said coldly, "I need you to do me a favor, according to your will."

Lilith rolled her eyes, and a mischievous smile emerged from the corner of her mouth: "My dear master, is there any benefit?"

The white in Ming Ye's eyes began to magnify again: "Benefits? Do you really want it?" He sneered, and focused his gaze on the big bed behind Lilith, "Turning that little girl into a girl like you How about the second-generation blood family?"

"..." Frustrated, Lilith dispelled the rare spoof thoughts, and bowed her head obediently: "Yes, I am no longer joking, master. Please just order."

It was only after dawn that Ming? Ye got a satisfactory answer.After a burst of blood mist drifted past, he appeared in front of Mingling impartially, making the 16-year-old youth who had been wondering whether he was dreaming turn pale, pointing at him for a long time and being speechless.

Ming? Ye couldn't help laughing again, and reached out to touch Mingling's hair: "Did I scare you? I really didn't mean to let you know this, but if I keep maintaining the body temperature of ordinary people like this, my blood will evaporate and I will die. "

As Ming Ye spoke, he squatted in front of Ming Ling, wrapped his arms around the silent Ming Ling, and continued to confide his difficulties: "Besides, although I have a way to make you think that I am an ordinary People, there are many ways to make you like me and fall in love with me. But I don’t want to do that at all. I just want a real ghost to stay by my side, even if it means staying away from me, it’s better than continuing to deceive you... "

Ming Ling looked at that pale face, felt the cold temperature of Ming Ye Hun's body, and at the same time listened to what he said, he felt like falling into an ice cellar.

Even though he could understand the emotion contained in every word of Ming Ye, and he could also understand the helplessness and nostalgia in Ming Ye's eyes, but he still couldn't convince himself to stay by this vampire's side without thinking!

Clenching his fists tightly, Mingling finally said: "Let's go to the palace first. After today's trip is over, I think we need to talk carefully, Your Excellency Duke." His drooping eyelids, with every After saying the words, he finally looked directly into Ming Ye's eyes, but was stared at by the expression that seemed to be stabbed by his "Lord Duke", so he didn't start, stood up and changed his clothes, and said lightly He said, "I, get into the carriage first." He walked out without looking back.