Onihime didn't know how long she had been standing in the doorway, but she must have listened to them. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info her face full of tears, and she has already cried into tears.

The Bat King was distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only call softly, "Minmin...... Minmin!"

Onihime ran over and threw herself into the arms of the Bat King and cried, "I know...... I know that you are worried about me and reluctant to give up on me, so why shouldn't I? I am your contractor, and although I have stolen these thousands of years, I will eventually die of old age. I worry about that day every day. I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that if I leave, you will despair and go crazy!" Onihime cried and looked at the Bat King with a smile, "So I want to give you a child, if one day I am gone, he and our children will always be with you." ”

The Bat King never knew that his little wife would have so many concerns, he would not comfort people, so he could only hug the ghost queen tightly, and kept promised, "You will not leave, I will do everything to keep you by my side, I will never let you leave!"

Originally, the husband and wife held their hands and teary-eyed to express their heartfelt feelings, and those who had long eyebrows should have closed their mouths and retreated, but Murong Lingfeng ignored Yun Mo's stopping, so he had to come up and ask the unpleasant question again, "Bat King, do you really know vampire?"

The Ghost Queen cried so much that the Bat King was in a trance, but he could listen to Murong Lingfeng's words instead. The little girl asked twice in a row, probably not to sarcastically mock him, "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

"There are two types of vampires, pure-bloods and half-bloods. Pure-bloods are born vampires, and his parents are vampires. Murong Lingfeng chuckled lightly as he looked at the surprised eyes of the Bat King and the Ghost Queen, "Who told you that vampires don't have children? Purebloods, like humans, multiply from generation to generation. Moreover, they can transform humans into bloodlines, also known as hybrids. ”

At this moment, the Bat King sincerely admitted, "When I was two hundred years old, I accidentally walked into the Zhantian Continent, and I was never able to leave. I don't remember a lot of things before, so you're right, I don't really know about vampires, and everything I know is something I've figured out over the past few thousand years. ”

The Bat King vaguely remembers that he could transform humans into vampires, but he tried a few times, and those experiments eventually went insane, their bodies festered and died, and he couldn't accept that his Min Min had become like that. Therefore, he can only make Min Min his contractor, although Min Min will still leave him when the contract is terminated. But the Bat King is optimistic that if they can have one more day, they will always figure it out.

The Bat King is a pure-blooded race, which Murong Lingfeng has noticed from the beginning, so she dares to do those things later, "The blood clan can have its own children, although it is difficult to conceive, but a blood clan will have at least two or three children in their lifetime." However, it can only be between the blood clan and the blood clan, and the blood clan and the deed person will never have children, which is why you have been together for more than 7,000 years but have never had children. ”

Saying this, Onihime didn't understand, "Didn't you say you could do it before?"

Murong Lingfeng nodded, "I can do it, but I have to convert you into vampire first." ”

"No!" the Bat King immediately objected, thinking of those modified experiments, he was really afraid.

Murong Lingfeng knew from a glance at the Bat King's appearance that he must have tried it himself, "Probably your method is wrong, transforming the blood clan is not so simple, it is not just a matter of directly poisoning the blood to the receptor." ”

The Bat King was stunned, and he had also wondered if there was a problem with the method. But no one knows what the right way is.

"If the Bat King can trust me, I know how to make the transition. Murong Ling said.

The Bat King bluntly stated his attitude, "I can't believe it. He had already said that he didn't trust her, not to mention that it was at stake in his family's Minmin.

"I believe it!" Ghost Ji said eagerly, she was different from the Bat King, she had an inexplicable trust from the first sight of Murong Lingfeng, she believed that this person would never harm her.

With this in mind, Ghost Ji and the Bat King were on the bar again, and Di Chen hurriedly mediated, "It's good to find someone to try first!"

Long Ming glanced at him, what kind of bastard are you talking about! Find someone to try? Someone else's life is not a fate? Besides, where to find someone? A few people here looked at each other, Long Ming and Di Chen must not be good, they are ancient war spirits who have been dead for thousands of years, and later became ancient jade spirits, they can't transform jade into vampires, right?

Then only Yun Mo and Murong Lingfeng remained.

The little boy was not happy, and stepped in front of Yun Mo, "Our family Yun Momo is the little god of war of Southern Chu who gallops the world, how can he stay in the magic forest and be a vampire who can't see the light?" Don't say that she doesn't agree, if this matter gets out, Nanchu will not be able to turn the sky upside down, and the Nine Horsemen of the Holy King will definitely not care, and they will have to snatch their marshal back.

For the sake of the peace of the charm forest, Yun Mo can't be moved. Then the only way to do this is to try the knife yourself. This thought flashed through Batking's mind, and the next second it was dispelled. He doesn't want to stay in the magic forest all the time like the ghost queen and don't go out for a walk, he often goes out hunting, and the situation outside is very clear. The name of the little prince of Murong is louder in Xihua than that of the Holy Prince of Nanchu, who made the Xihua royal family friendly with the Murong family. The Murong clan is rich enough to rival the country, and their wealth is not comparable to that of the four countries combined. In these years, money can make ghosts grind, is there anything that the Murong family, who owns mountains of gold and silver, can't do? It's only a matter of minutes to set foot on the magic forest! This is not the most important thing, after the big deal is completed, the Bat King can escape to the ends of the earth with his little wife. In fact, Murong Lingfeng's spiritual power is what the Bat King is really afraid of, and if he really fights, he may not be able to win.

So what to do?

The Bat King had a flash of inspiration and came up with a great idea, "You guys come with me!"

The Bat King led them to the side room, where on the cold floor lay a thin little boy who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. The boy's eyes were closed, his pale face was bloodless, and his breathing was already in and out, and it looked like he wouldn't survive tonight. "This is my prey tonight. Batlord explained lightly.

Di Chen's eyes flashed, he didn't expect that the Bat King still had some conscience, his prey was a dying person, and he suffered in vain in the world, and he might be able to be relieved earlier when he became the Bat King's dinner. It's just that I pity this little boy, I am afraid that he has not seen the beauty of this world at a young age.

Rao is like this, and Murong Lingfeng is not willing to arbitrarily decide the fate of others. She stepped forward and patted the little boy on the cheek, and the boy's eyelashes fluttered for a moment, but he couldn't open his eyes. Murong Lingfeng caught his pulse, the pulse seemed to be powerful at first glance, but it was actually lacking in stamina, which was a manifestation of the dead sun, which showed that the little boy's life was not long. Murong Lingfeng pinched his fingers and counted that this kid still had three or four hours to live. She shook the boy vigorously to wake him up, but the boy still didn't respond. She thought about it, took out a silver needle, and pricked a needle at the boy Baihui, Renzhong, Qihai, Guan Yuan, and Yongquan, and stabbed him in the finger with a ruthless heart.

The little boy snorted weakly, but still did not open his eyes.

"Can you hear me?" asked Murong Lingfeng.

The little boy nodded slowly.

Murong Lingfeng put her hand on his eyes, she probably already knew the reason why the little boy didn't open his eyes - this poor little boy was not only short of life but also a natural blind, his world was full of darkness, and there was never a trace of light.

"You're dying. Murong Lingfeng's voice announced the little boy's verdict without any emotion.

The little boy curled the corners of his mouth slightly, probably death was not terrible to him, but the end of this painful life.

"You too can not die. But Murong Lingfeng gave him hope again, "You can have eternal life, immortal and immortal." You can also have a pair of bright eyes to see the world with your own eyes. You can even have talents that the average person can't get in a lifetime. However, you have to say goodbye to the sun, and you have to live in the night forever. Would you like to?"

The little boy chuckled, his voice like a gossamer, "I also live in darkness now, whether it is daylight or night light is a luxury for me, will the world you give me worse than it is now?"

Murong Lingfeng thought for a moment, "Probably not." ”

"Then I do. The little boy said firmly. No one gives up the chance to live when death comes, even if life is not as good as it should be. What's more, the world described by Murong Lingfeng is exactly what the little boy desires.

Murong Lingfeng was silent for a while, "You have to think clearly, once this thing starts, there is no turning back." Maybe in a thousand years, you can't even achieve it if you want to die. ”

"Thousands of years from now, let's wait until thousands of years from now. "The little boy saw this very clearly. He just wants to grasp the beauty in front of him.

"Okay, it may be a bit painful, but it's only seven or eight days at most, and then you'll have a different life. Murong Lingfeng greeted the little boy in advance.

The little boy nodded.

Murong Lingfeng stood up and glanced at the Bat King, "Come here, suck his blood dry." ”

The Bat King hesitated. He looked down at Onihime, "Ever since I met Minmin, I only use my fangs when I suck her blood. Min Min doesn't like me to have skin-to-skin ties with other people. ”

Onihime looked at the Bat King rubbing in his arms with emotion, and he felt so happy to be valued by his own man. She thought that the Bat King was just coaxing her to play and talk, but she didn't expect him to actually do it.

Murong Lingfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes, he really didn't pay much attention to sucking blood, he had never seen such a hypocritical vampire. She didn't bother to argue with them anymore, she took out a scalpel and made a deep cut in the artery of the little boy's neck, and the blood spurted out two or three meters away at once, but fortunately the others dodged it in time.

When bloodletting the little boy, Murong Lingfeng was not idle, she took out a syringe, made the bat king grow his mouth, and took a tube of venom from the glands near his fangs.

Yun Mo, who had seen it before, didn't react much, but Di Chen and the others, who saw the syringe for the first time, were very interested in this thing, but they also knew that it was not suitable to disturb the little divine doctor now, so they just stared at it with good eyes around the side. Everyone had a small abacus in their hearts-they would definitely find Murong Lingfeng in a while, and they would come over to take a look.

The little boy was very thin and weak, and his body was already anemic, and his blood was drained in about two hours. Murong Lingfeng stayed by his side all the time, and when he shed the last drop of blood, he quickly poked the syringe into his heart with unmistakable accuracy, slowly advancing the venom into his body.

After all the toxins were injected into the boy's body, Murong Lingfeng used sheep gut to stitch up three stitches on his wound.

Long Ming and Di Chen carried the little boy to the guest room according to Murong Lingfeng's instructions. She brought vines to tie the little boy's hands and feet firmly to the bedpost, and locked the door, so that they could find wooden bars to seal the windows and doors, and finally Murong Lingfeng was still not at ease, and personally set up a formation, the whole room was isolated, the people inside couldn't get out, and the people outside didn't want to go in.

After doing this, Murong Lingfeng took the ghost Ji out for a walk, and Meilin flirted with the beauties.

Although Ghost Ji was also curious about what things would be, it was rare to meet such a like-minded person who looked at each other, and Murong Lingfeng was abducted in two or three sentences.

Knowing that the ghost queen will not come out of the enchanted forest, as long as she is in the enchanted forest, it is their world. Therefore, Yun Mo also went with him, and let the two little girls play with confidence. After all, even if there are men in them, they can't let go.

It has long been said that the Bat King appreciates Yun Mo very much, and the two of them also talked about the love of seeing each other late when they were drinking and singing, of course, the Bat King still replaces wine with blood.

Of course, Long Ming and Di Chen stayed by Yun Mo's side and fought with the big masters.

That night, while the four of them were chatting happily, they heard a beastly roar coming from the Batking's castle.

The four of them were stunned for a moment, and they all thought of the little boy who was locked up by Murong Lingfeng, and hurriedly ran over. However, that room was surrounded by Murong Lingfeng layer by layer, and even the Bat King couldn't crack her formation, so he could only stand outside and listen to the howls inside, looking at each other.

The Bat King seemed to howl like this madly when he thought of his failed experiments. So, the little boy also failed?

Yun Mo shook his head, obviously, Murong Lingfeng knew that this would be the result, otherwise she would not have protected the room so carefully. "I guess there's a back-up move. ”

The Bat King nodded, and could only comfort himself like this. He said he didn't believe it, but no one wanted the experiment to succeed more than he did.

Murong Lingfeng pulled the ghost Ji out, and it was seven days to play. On the night of the seventh day they finally returned to the cave, by which time the little boy was tired, and the howling became so loud that it was almost inaudible.

The little boy didn't rush to see him, but ran to the Bat King and asked him for a bowl of blood.

Murong Lingfeng withdrew the enchantment and entered the house, the little boy was thinner than before, like a deflated balloon slumped on the bed, Murong Lingfeng came in, he only tilted his head slightly, and he no longer had the strength to do anything else.

The Bat King frowned deeply, and his defeat was the same, only with a little more festering. The Bat King couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and sure enough, he still failed.

Murong Lingfeng didn't say anything, pinched his chin, and poured the bowl of blood into it.

The blood entered the boy's body, and a miracle appeared, his shriveled body slowly regained its moisture, and his pale and emaciated face also appeared a little bloody, and he opened his eyes, and the figures of several people were clearly reflected on his pupils, with a strange light. (To be continued.) )