Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

Jiacheng, a gorgeous city that exists in a different space, is a huge Gothic building, with towering towers that seem to pierce the dark curtain of the sky, strange totems are depicted on the pointed arches, and the interior of the castle is exquisitely carved and magnificent.Along the dark stairs, there are oil paintings of emperors of various generations on the stone walls along the way. The stone-carved window lattices are exquisite and gorgeous. Two layers of stone-carved window grilles with different patterns are overlapped, and they are exquisitely carved under the moonlight.

Xian Lingxi, who came uninvited, and Yanxiu Bingxiu, who had to follow her whatever she said, happened to meet at the dinner party in Jiacheng. Emperor Ximeng was going to marry Liu Xiangyin, the daughter of Shu Daoxing, which also meant that the bloodthirsty king would lead the entire The Blood Race is on the road to revival.

A huge oil painting by Simon is hung in the hall of Jiacheng, the crystal chandelier illuminates the dark world, the red carpet, glass cups, silver candlesticks are lit with fire, melon and fruit snacks, and fine wine that can only be found in Jiacheng. Bloody, as the clock struck midnight, the banquet for the earls was ready.

"This kind of place is haunted at first glance. I really don't know what you are looking for here?" Yanxiu Bingxuan didn't like this place, it had a dark and sinister atmosphere, and this weird taste really didn't fit his aesthetics.

The steps in Jiacheng are very steep, Xian Lingxi lifted the hem of her skirt and walked cautiously: "I have said that I can do it alone, why do you have to follow me? I came to find Xiebingwei, you can't help much .”

Yanxiong put her shoulders on her shoulders and said, "Xiebingwei is not interested, I am here to be your flower protector, beautiful lady, haha. There are murderers everywhere here, I have to protect you Your safety, lest you be swallowed alive by the bloodthirsty tribe."

Xian Lingxi opened his hand and complained: "Come on, you can't enter the city without me, and I'm kind enough if I don't dislike this burden."

At this time, Xian Lingxi heard the noise in the distance, she put her index finger in front of her lips and "hush", and whispered to Yanxiong Bingxuan: "Hold your breath, bloodthirsty people can smell people. "

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, the earls arrived one after another with their companions on their arms. Werther read the list of participants for this banquet. The long list showed the strength of the city.

After a while, Emperor Simon appeared. He had pale skin and blood-colored pupils, a picturesque face, and the engraved outline seemed to be a gift from the gods, especially the red lips that looked like coquettish poppies. Lost mind.He was wearing a black dress, with a silver and white cross on his chest, and a top hat to hide the blood in his eyes.

Simon said with an elegant and deep voice like a cello: "Everyone, the distant ancient metaphor, the god of the bloodthirsty clan, are you all ready?"

All the bloodthirsty people bowed and saluted.

"Ancient tombs can't be satisfied, heaven can't contain the truth, hell can't control arrogance, the world can't stop being humble, the holy world is born because of me, the gods and demons of Jiacheng don't allow the blood seal of the world to open, the sun disappears again, we will slaughter All gods, demons and mortal world!"

The arrogant poem name and arrogant posture are the style of a king.

All the bloodthirsty people were so excited because of these words, they all threw their wine glasses and worshiped: "The emperor is holy!"

Xian Lingxi, who watched all this happening from the side, said with emotion: "To be honest, the genes of the bloodthirsty race are better than those of humans. They are fair, beautiful and powerful. Of course, my master ranks first."

"Heh." Yanxiu Bingxuan sneered and said, "Your master will die with regret after hearing this sentence."

"You don't understand, bloodthirsty people like strong people, but also beautiful women. Look at the human shape masters over there, why did they turn onmyojis into the same race? It's not because the onmyojis are beautiful." Xian Lingxi shook her head and said nonsense.

In fact, Xian Lingxi discovered in the past that Xi Gusheng liked to dress her up, otherwise, Zhiyu would not have accumulated so many clothes when he was in business.

Yanxiu Bingxuan would be a fool if he took Xian Lingxi's words seriously. He ignored those useless words and only captured the key information: "How do you know Human Shape Master and Onmyoji? Not out of the haunted house."

"One of my close friends will tell me about hardships and hardships as a story."

When the moon is not returning to sinking, Mr. Very Jun will tell her some interesting stories from time to time. He knows that she likes these fateful entanglements, so he chooses such stories. Of course, he also talked about human shape masters and onmyojis .

"Oh, so what are you going to do now? Go straight out and ask Simon for something?"

"No, no, I have to rescue Liu Xiangyin first."

"Don't you care about righteous things?"

"No." Xian Lingxi grabbed Yanxiong Bingxuan's clothes, and whispered in his ear: "Sell favors to Shu Daoxing, and when I capture the evil soldiers and guards later, they will be more tolerant. Hey, It would be great if something happened to Smiling Red Dust and Sword Lord Twelve Hate, after all, these two will have more weight."

Anyway, there is only Yanxiu Bingxuan here, and Yanxiu Bingxuan's attitude towards Zhengdao is not good, so she doesn't care what she says.

"People of the righteous way are extremely hypocritical. I advise you not to repay such silly fantasies." Yan Yan Bingxuan scoffed at Xian Lingxi's naive and timid thoughts, and a bloodthirsty smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "Evil Bingwei, if you want it, just grab it, and kill anyone who stands in the way, and when everyone who knows about it is dead, you don’t have to be afraid of Su Zhen’s real criticism.”

"How do you know that I'm afraid of Su?" It's clearly admiration!Admiration, okay?

"I've heard about your dog-legged deeds!"

"..." She was ashamed to see anyone.

The banquet over there was about to end, Xian Lingxi asked: "Bing Xuan, do you have any way to take Liu Xiangyin away in a low-key manner."

Yanxiu Bingxuan looked at the brightly lit hall and said, "Turn off the lights."

Xian Lingxi denied his proposal: "Bloodthirsty people will not lose their eyesight in the dark."

"I restrain Simon, you go to save people."

Xian Lingxi shook her head again and said, "You may not be Simon's opponent."

Now Yanxiu Bingxuan was not happy, he touched his long-lost knife and said: "You underestimate me, hum."

"No, bloodthirsty people have special physiques, there is no special way to kill them, and... I don't want them to die, after all, they are the same kind of people as Master, I also saved a bloodthirsty people back then, that's how it was back then, this time Like this." Xian Lingxi briefly explained the matter to Yanxiong Bingxuan.

"In that case..." Yanxiu Bingxuan thought for a while, then smiled mysteriously like a fox, and pushed Xian Lingxi out.

Xian Lingxi, who was caught off guard, calmed down, staring at her bloodthirsty clan, her smile froze on her face.

Yanxiu Bingxuan also came out slowly behind him, pretending not to see Xianlingxi's mournful eyes, clapping his hands and saying: "The bloodthirsty clan is so ostentatious, Emperor Simon, back then my friend saved your ancestor's life , Now come to collect debts."

"Uh... yes!" Now that she was pushed out, Xian Lingxi could only calm down quickly, and she waved her sleeves to pretend to be mysterious: "Master Simon, the debt of favor owed by the ancestors can be repaid."

After finishing speaking, Xian Lingxi waited viciously for Yanxiong Bingxuan, and said with her lips: "I'll beat you again when I go back." After speaking, she secretly made a gesture of wiping her neck.

Yanxiu Bingxuan was in a happy mood, he finally avenged the hand of Zhiyu who participated in the business back then.

Simon knew that his ancestor, Sith, owed Xian Lingxi for saving his life, and as the emperor, besides tradition, he also valued etiquette and self-restraint. Courtesy."

"You know me, huh, that's much more convenient. It's really rude to come here uninvited, and Lingxi is here to say rudeness to Lord Jai." Xian Lingxi bowed, then raised her head and showed Simon The white teeth smiled and said: "After apologizing so much, can I make my request?"

"Because you are kind to your ancestors, I tolerate your rude behavior this time." Simon grasped the initiative of the words, this is his territory, he will not let anyone ask for anything, he said as if it was a gift: " Greedy woman, tell me what you want."

Xian Lingxi pointed to the woman in a cumbersome lace dress standing behind Simon and said: "I want Liu Xiangyin, it's wrong to rob civilian women, especially pregnant women."

"Oh." A simple tone filled the moment with a sense of oppression. Simon put his hand on the brim of his hat, and said in a low voice yet majestic: "You want to take my wife away?"

Xian Lingxi looked at Liu Xiangyin, who had regained her light. She was beautiful and empty, cowardly hiding behind Simon, like a lost puppet: "I know she is the saint of Xiluo, and the wife of Nie Qiuxing. She is Shu Daoxing's daughter and Xu Yuan's first love. I just don't know that she is still your wife. Do you love her? If you really love her, I can change the terms. If you don't love her, give her to me. .”

It was not Liu Xiangyin's fault that she stayed by Simon's side. Bloodthirsty people can confuse people's hearts, and the power of blood pulling is so powerful. It was Simon who made her who she is now, and her soul was also sold to Simon.

At that time, Xian Lingxi also thought about becoming a bloodthirsty person and taking a step further, but Qi Gusheng disagreed, and Xian Lingxi's own physique was too strong to be changed.

Her master Xi Gusheng once told her that if she becomes a bloodthirsty person, she will become his puppet forever. What he likes is Xianlingxi, not an empty shell that has lost herself.

"She is my wife, it's a fact, I will protect her and give her supreme glory, that's enough." Simon didn't directly answer the boring question of whether Xian Lingxi loves or not, Liu Xiangyin is his The chosen person will give birth to a son of evil for him, and as long as she lives, she will be Mrs. Jiahuang.

As for love, bloodthirsty people have no such thing, they only have the heart of love and hate, both possession and destruction.

"Oh, the person who came to ask for favors actually entered the city directly, how bold, Simon, you see, she is so courageous, as a reward, should you return this boring woman to her?"

The one who made the noise was Bingjue Timo, who was dressed gorgeously and was dressed in silver and white all over. He was proud and aloof. There were several silver and white cross decorations hanging from the brim of his hat. His brows and eyes were cold and his skin was sickly pale. Crazy, he is not as afraid of Simon as other bloodthirsty people.