Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Boxes are shipped to the city for trade.Or take away boxes of goods in the city through merchant ships, and enter the upper class of the human world to become a rare treasure.

The existence of this region is only known to a few people in the human world.Although they have paid a lot of labor for this, human beings always have their own way to keep their mouths shut tighter than clam shells.

Master Horse - Downtown East.

As the busiest downtown area in the east of Masterma, it’s always the same bustling noise whether it’s day or night. Unless there are some special circumstances, you’ll never see a closed shop here—even if there’s a shop Closed down, but it will be occupied immediately after a few minutes.As the only and largest trade distribution center between [Dark World] and [Parallel World], the traffic flow of business travelers here is unimaginably large. Coupled with the darkening characteristics of the dark race, as long as the sun does not shine here for a day, it will be difficult for them. Just don't worry about it for a day.

The shops on both sides of the spacious street are full of architectural features of various ethnicities and eras, and it is easy to tell what kind of shop it is at a glance.The human shops are somewhat indistinguishable here, because they are good at learning the architectural features of any race, and blending them together into another unique style.

The open spaces on both sides of the street outside the shops are provided for vendors without shops, spreads made of various materials, or simple shelves made of wood, and open carriages, providing all kinds of cheap small objects and the smell of various spices Intertwined and filled in the dark and cold city, it becomes the unique taste of Masterma.

There are all kinds of walking beasts and backpack businessmen driving in the streets. Faces of all races gather here, but no one thinks it is wrong. Even human beings here look harmonious and have completely adapted to this place.

Among these hurried business caravans, the figure of a man in black looked extremely thin.He was wearing a large black cloak with a red border, his face was completely hidden in the shadow of the hood, he was like a ghost moving through the dense crowd, silently without attracting anyone's attention.

The man in black walked slowly among the speeding pedestrians and horses, looking quite leisurely without rushing.

There was the sound of galloping carriages and horses approaching behind him, accompanied by loud shouts. "Get out of the way!" A crowd of orcs screamed.

The man in black stopped.Slightly turned sideways, as if looking back.

Galloping was a beast of hell, Ofero, which was similar to a horse in the human world.However, its value is significantly higher than that of horses.The monsters unique to the third floor of hell have no abilities, but they have considerable endurance and running ability. Some dark races in the family raise them as power for transportation and carriages.

Crowds and trucks evaded one after another, and some of them were knocked into the air or stepped under the hooves of the monsters before they could dodge. Passers-by shouted angrily, but fell silent when they saw the bright white tattoos on the monsters.

Under the masters of every city, there will always be a few dandies who dominate others.

A road quickly made way in the middle of the street, but the man in black still stood there without moving, looking particularly glaring in the middle of the empty road.

A well-meaning person reminded: "Get out of the way, it will be over if you are stepped on!"

The man in black acted like he had never heard of it, and turned his head and continued walking slowly.

Seeing this, the knight on Ofero yelled, "Don't move ahead!"

Arrogant and rude tone of voice.

The man in black stopped, and the sound of horseshoes behind him was approaching. He still turned his body slightly backwards, and a cold, blood-red gaze flashed across his face in the shadows.

Ofero, who was approaching, was swept away by this sight, and suddenly screamed in horror, and raised his front hoof suddenly to stop, but the inertia was too great, and he fell out with the knight on his back.

As soon as the animal's body fell to the ground, a red light flashed on its body, and then its limbs broke apart as if dismembered by a butcher's corpse, and blood splattered everywhere!

The knight who rolled to the ground stood up in embarrassment, and was about to curse when he saw his mount die strangely, he was stunned.

The man in black was still watching coldly, and didn't leave, just standing there.

The knight recovered his senses and looked at the person in front of him, with a look of dread and fear on his face.

"...Your Excellency, you..."

The man in black lowered his head slightly, and his cold eyes in the darkness fell on the monster lying in pieces in a pool of blood, and said in a frosty voice, "Take me to the person from the blood clan Kamarilla."

The knight widened his eyes when he heard this, and put on a trace of vigilance when he looked at him.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency..."

The man in black turned to him, and the night wind from Mastema blew his capacious cloak, highlighting his thin figure like a ghost. In the extreme darkness, only a pair of blood-red pupils could be seen, looking at Looking at the person in front of him, he was cold and emotionless.

"Blood Clan Blood Sect, Black Robe Night Watchmen, Blood Sacrifice."

There was a burst of screaming from the crowd.

"【killer】!"

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Los Angeles-Eagle Shrine Central System Hospital

Feng Wuyang's footsteps were a bit vain.

She felt that she was not walking on the road, but walking on clouds, water, wind...anything that couldn't carry her.

Once you fall, you will never get up again.

"Miss Leave, what do you need?"

"I want to see Master Liu."

"Master Liu is undergoing surgery now."

"I'll wait for him in the office."

Pushing open the pale-colored door in front of her, the decoration in the room was still bright and warm. She sat on the glaring big red sofa, still in a trance like a concussion.

No, maybe she was really concussed.

The young lady's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting her self-righteous head hard.

Until she was completely stunned.

"I lied to you, Yangyang."

"In your past, there is a memory that I made up for you."

"If you don't believe me, Aunt Su, and Liu, you can ask."

What is it all about?

Why is it so painstakingly concealed?

Why does she have to use falsehood to cover up her own affairs?

Her head hurts.The already empty scene in front of him became more and more blurred and distorted.

Finally distorted into a terrible blank.

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Feng Wuyang opened her eyes in a daze, and Liu's scruffy "face" with oversized black-rimmed wine bottle bottom glasses that could not see her face was threatening her just a short distance away.

"...Keep your distance, Master Liu." Feng Wuyang twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pushed him away to sit up, took off his glasses and gently rubbed between his eyebrows. "I am asleep?"

"It seems that I haven't been there for too long..." Liu Bianping said. "You can actually fall asleep..."

"I'm because..." Feng Wuyang paused, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his white coat. "Master Liu!"

"What, what's the matter!?" Liu was taken aback by her sudden movement.

Feng Wuyang raised her head and looked at him, without the cover of glasses, her bright dark red pupils were as scorching and cold as hell's demon fire. "Master Liu, Miss said, you know something about my visit to the shrine."

"Uh... yes, yes..." Liu stood dumbfounded, and responded with some hesitation.

"What happened to me at the time?!" She narrowed her eyes, and the light in her eyes gathered together and became extremely sharp.

Liu shrugged off her hand fearfully, took two exaggerated steps back, and retreated behind the desk, only showing a pair of huge spectacle frames to look at her. "Your lady asked you to come?" Finally couldn't hide it?

"Yes." Feng Wuyang followed him firmly.

Uncomfortably, he scratched at the messy hair that was no different from a chicken coop, feeling a little embarrassed. "Since the third lady asked you to come, I won't hide it from you, but you suffered a lot of physical and mental injuries. I cured your injuries, but I couldn't wake you up from the coma. Come... the rest... the rest are all secretly discussed by Su and Miss San, I don't know..."

"I've been in a coma for a long time?" Feng Wuyang stood up.

"Actually, it's not that long..." Liu muttered in a low voice. "Your festering wounds are not a small problem in front of [Hanging World]... But it is true that your subconscious refused to wake up... If it wasn't for the third lady, you would have really slept for a long time..."

"What did the lady do?"

An innocent shrug. "I guess you have to ask Su about this. It's her idea. But I can see that Third Miss is not very happy. Of course, it's best if you ask her directly, but I don't guarantee whether she will tell you."

she will.

Miss has always been responsible in doing things, she asked her to find Aunt Su and Liu, just to tell her that she was not lying and playing around.If she wanted the whole truth with her, she would tell her.

"Your spirit has been stimulated, and you refuse to wake up." Yukino Liyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, her body was covered with the cold evening sun, dazzling but piercingly cold.

"Aunt Su suggested that I go to understand your problem." In the middle of speaking, she suddenly turned around, looked at Feng Wuyang not far away with a pair of golden eyes, and then stretched out her hand.

"