Outside the suburbs, a medieval European castle is brightly lit. Quite a few well-dressed servants were setting up the dining table.

The expressions on everyone's faces were almost identical, without any expression, and their movements were more like marionettes with mouths, and every time they put down something, they would make a crisp sound, which was very incongruous.

"The host will be over in another hour, everyone move quickly. A man in a black tuxedo with braids stood in the middle of the hall and whispered cold orders to the servants.

None of the servants answered, but the movements of their hands quickened a lot, and the clanging sound in the living room became louder and louder.

"Su Ze, where is the person my nephew wants?" A voice that was far more eerie than the pigtailed man came into the hall from somewhere, making the servants who were doing it tremble, and the movements in their hands sped up a few points at the moment.

"Master, the little master's dessert tonight is all in the garden, you can enjoy it for the little master first. The man, who was called Su Ze, turned his head to look at the source of the voice with a respectful expression.

And he himself quickly disappeared into the hall after saying this.

A gloomy flower garden in the castle was planted with thorny red blood roses, each of which was very brightly colored, and the red was like a fairy in the moonlight, shining and bloody.

In the center of the flower garden, dozens of unconscious women lay with calm faces and no pain.

"Master, you can smell it first, there are fifty-five people here, and each of them is very clean and has not been touched by a man. Tonight is the night of the eclipse, so it's perfect for dessert. ”

Su Ze put one hand in front of him, the other behind his back, and bowed to the man next to him and replied. The man who was made the owner by Su Ze was Uncle William, the owner of this ancient castle. Baron McCoson.

He has an extremely handsome face, that excessively delicate facial features, like a beautiful man coming out of a drawing paper, handsome and suffocating, a pair of deep black eyes, with a little gray-brown, just one glance, it is difficult to make people look away.

But the bloodthirsty smile on the corners of the slightly pursed mouth gave people a creepy feeling.

At this time, William returned. He looked at the gift his uncle had prepared for him. Her gift after she was reborn. Looking at the fifty-five young women lying in front of him, he tilted his head and inhaled the air hard, and his cold eyes immediately turned blood-red, and his sharp fangs were also exposed at the moment.

"It's really good, and they all smell pretty good. ”

"It's good that you're satisfied. ”

Su Ze, who was standing beside him bowed, straightened up until this time, and there was a subtle smile on his expressionless face at this moment.

"Little master, most of them are orphans here, and a few of them will soon be the signs of heaven and earth, their taste is so delicious, why don't you taste them first?"

Su Ze stretched out his hand, and the 'delicious desserts' she said in her mouth instantly suspended in front of William, lined up in turn.

"Little master, please taste first. As if he was really holding a pot of desserts, Su Ze held one of the women with both hands and respectfully handed it to him.

William smiled wickedly, his slender fingers brushing the woman's cheeks, and finally his gaze rested on the slender neck. Those blood-red eyes and the bloodthirsty aura that burst out made the surrounding aura stop instantly.

He stretched out his hand and hugged the woman who was offered by Su Ze's hands and came to his arms immediately.

"Woman, tonight you will open this blood feast, and it is an honor to be the appetizer of the deity. ”

After William finished speaking, he directly lowered his head and bit the side of her neck, sucking her blood hard, enjoying the first delicious meal.

The unconscious woman didn't even resist at all when he sucked the blood.

Suddenly, just as the blood in her body was about to be sucked dry by him, she came to her senses in vain.

When she opened her eyes and saw that she was being sucked blood by a strange man, she immediately struggled in panic.

"No"

Her screams lasted less than a few seconds before they died down.

William looked up in satisfaction, glanced coldly at the woman in his arms, and shook her away, and the woman was thrown into the rose like a ruined flower branch.

The blooming roses, when the woman's corpse pressed over, suddenly spread around, like an impenetrable giant net enveloping her, penetrating the delicate skin into her body, turning her corpse into a part of the body, blooming with it.

Immediately afterwards, the second woman, who was sucked dry by William's blood, suddenly came to her senses when she was about to end her life, but it was too late by then.

The third, the fourth, did not stop until the blood of the fifth was sucked dry by him.

"These women do taste good, but among the remaining fifty people, you have a lot of mongrels in them. William used his thumb to wipe away the little blood stains left on the corners of his mouth and licked the blood directly into his mouth.

"Master, there are suddenly fifty-five women missing in heaven and earth, and there will definitely be an uproar, and it will not do us any good next time we arrest people. Moreover, the people I captured from other cities are not as noble as theirs, but they are all clean. ”

Su Ze looked at William cautiously, standing respectfully to one side, looking at him a little nervously.

There's something going on over there. ”

William's eyes, when he said this name, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly boiled, and the hands hanging on his sides clenched his fists even harder.

William and Marne are the only surviving hybrids in this world, and they don't seem to interfere with each other, but William has always been 'shorter' than Marne. But William is now a thoroughbred. Naturally, no, let yourself be a head shorter than others.

It's just that from the day when Marne also fell in love with humans, his beloved woman passed by time, and after she grew old, his heart was also sealed.

In order to find his lover, he was willing to listen to the rhetoric of the wizard and freeze it in a forbidden place for a thousand years.

However, none of them expected that this wizard was Su Ze beside William, dressed in disguise.

Marne was heartbroken, thinking only about seeing his lover as soon as possible, but forgetting to keep eyeing William, who was watching him.

By the time he realized it, he couldn't get out of the castle. Time is passing by minute and second. The rose garden, also after everyone left, the lights automatically dimmed. Everything around us, the silence gives people a feeling of suffocation.

In the flower garden, a woman who was arrested, holding her breath, cautiously opened her eyes. It's a neon dress.

As William was about to suck the first woman's blood dry, she came to her senses amid the screams of the other woman.

Nishang had no idea what she was going to face, and she instinctively wanted to get up, but she found that her body couldn't move, and she couldn't even make a sound out of her mouth.

However, just as William drained the second woman's blood and threw it into the flowers, Neon Dress saw exactly in front of the flowerbed.

She clenched her fists firmly, constantly reassuring herself in her heart not to be afraid, let alone give up the idea of living under such circumstances.

"Don't be afraid, don't make any noise, just close your eyes, I'll protect you. ”

Just when Nishang was at a loss, a voice with a strong desire for protection suddenly burst into her ears. She suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes wide open, and she looked around carefully.

This voice, she had never heard before, but miraculously calmed her down. But after that, the unfamiliar voice never spoke to her again.

Nishang looked for the owner of the voice, and listened carefully to the conversation between the two in front of her, but she didn't hear a word clearly, and the only thing she heard in her ears was the name Wen Wan.

She remembered the reminder of the voice, and did not dare to act rashly, for fear that if she was not careful, she would bury her life again.

It didn't take long for the pair of master and servant in front of them to leave, and Ni Yi, who was originally unable to move, also regained his freedom at the moment they left.

She carefully sat up from the flowers, looking at the unconscious women around her, and the fear in her eyes became thicker.

Nishang reached out and gently shook a colleague next to her, trying to wake her up.

It's just that when her hand touched the woman's body, the thorny rose that was pressing under the other party's body suddenly stretched out thorny rattans, wrapping the woman's neck tightly, and the spikes on the vine were directly against the woman's throat.

If you are not careful, the spike will go into the man's throat and kill him. Nishang was terrified, she had a white face, and when she tried to wake up another woman, the thorn vine under the person also firmly imprisoned the other woman in the same way.

Seeing such a situation, Nishang no longer dared to act rashly. Ni Shang stayed where she was, her hands clasped in front of her, she didn't dare to touch her colleagues casually, for fear that a slight movement of her would cost them their lives.

Just as she was panicking, a black butterfly with a glow similar to a firefly suddenly flew up to her and stopped on her eyebrows, making her hair stand on end.

"Gollum!"

Jian Xiaoyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva uneasily, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, and her body unconsciously leaned back at the moment, and the hands that were propped up on the flower bed clenched their fists involuntarily.

The black butterfly rested on her brow for a moment, then flapped its wings again, fluttered in front of her, and after quickly dancing in the air with the words 'follow me,' it flew towards a small door behind the flower garden.

Nishang looked down at the colleagues lying beside her, the roses that were pressed under her body were not crushed, as if they were alive, supporting the bodies of those women.