Nalan dusted off the lime on his shoulder, and was the first to walk into the house, followed by Reimu, who had just recovered the Yin-Yang Jade, and then another person.

He bent down, picked up the pale and frightened Motoi Xiaosuzu, straightened her clothes, and asked softly:

"Are you alright?"

Then, he noticed that a small pale yellow stream was gurgling down Suzu's thighs, soaking her plaid skirt.

"Oh......" Nalan pouted, squeezed his eyebrows, and took a step back, "It seems that you are not good at all!"

Xiao Ling didn't react to this, and she didn't even hear what Nalan Yu said. She probably didn't even notice the fact that she was peeing her pants. She was now, with a pair of big eyes open, staring straight into the depths of the room, staring at Kazuhiko Fujii who had fallen under the wall, her mouth open, but she didn't say a word, her face was as white as a piece of paper.

"This kid is scared stupid. Nalan Twilight looked at her and shook his head, "Which of you will take care of her, thank you!"

After that, he looked down at the contents of the trash can again, then turned around, smiled and said to Hua Fan:

"The case you investigated has a result, Hua Fan! Our Kazuhiko classmate chopped off his own hand and installed the hand of Radu III, what a man!"

"Is this useful?" Hua Fan asked.

"Of course nonsense works, a drop of blood is useful, not to mention a whole hand!"

Nalan picked up the watermelon knife that fell on the ground and walked in front of Kazuhiko in three or two steps. Then, before Kazuhiko could react to what was happening, or that he hadn't expected what was going to happen, Nalan Shu grabbed him by the neck with one hand and lifted him up all until his feet were more than half a meter off the ground.

Then, with a push of his might, he pressed Kazuhiko against the wall. The strength of his slender and white hand was unimaginable, and the water pipe wrench held Kazuhiko tightly, not allowing the slightest resistance. Not even a scream is allowed.

"Next, let's look at ......"

Nalan Twilight's other hand slowly raised, the silver-white tip of the knife aimed at Kazuhiko's chest.

"How capable this new little vampire brother is. ”

Hearing only a "poof", the knife stabbed into Kazuhiko's chest, and the whole handle was in, and the residual momentum did not decrease, and it actually penetrated his back directly and pierced into the wall. In this way, Kazuhiko was nailed to the wall with a watermelon knife.

Even so, he did not die.

"Tut-tut......"

Nalan Yu let go of the blood-stained hand, looked up at Kazuhiko's appearance, shook his head, smacked his lips, and turned back to Reimu and said:

"Our little brother seems to have been completely vampire-incarnated!

"What else can I do?" Reimu asked rhetorically, "Is there a way you can turn him back into a human?"

"Nope. Nalan shrugged, "Vampire transformation is irreversible, and once it is completed, there is no possibility of turning back into a human. ”

"Then follow the usual ......" Reimu took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, sandwiched it between his fingers, and said coldly, "Youkai retreat!"

"Huh...... Ahem...... Hum Hum Hum ...... Ahahahaha!"

At this time, Kazuhiko, who was nailed to the wall, coughed up blood and laughed.

"You're laughing?" reimu shouted.

"Hiroshi...... Ahem...... The Shrine Maiden of Hakurei is in the company of the youkai and together they are rooting out the villagers who are trying to resist......" He hung his head and his voice was hoarse, as if he was about to die, "in my lifetime...... You've opened my eyes too!"

Blood poured out of his pierced body, staining his chest, back, and the walls behind him. His pale face looked even more morbid...... It's also weird, and it's more spiritual.

"That's why you killed someone?" Hua Fan asked sharply.

"No, it's not ......"

"A few years ago, when the vampires first came here," he recounted slowly, "there was an ordinary farmer who had just gone the extra mile at sunset and came home a few minutes late when he was brutally murdered by some vampire. ”

He was torn in two by the waist, and his intestines flowed to the ground. Even so, he was still crawling, crawling desperately in the direction of his home, until his head was crushed by a kick. That farmer was my father, and the vampire who killed him was Nalan Twilight...... Your precious daughter, Remilia Scarlet!"

"Do you want to hear the reason for killing him? The person himself told me, 'Because he got in my way,' it's as simple as that. In this Gensokyo, human life is so cheap, like cockroaches. ”

Hearing this, Nalan Twilight, Marisa, and Hua Fan all frowned, but Reimu still looked quite indifferent. But that's not all......

"The rest of the story, do you want to know? I'll tell you......" Kazuhiko spat out a mouthful of blood foam and continued:

His wife has been ill ever since, and finally passed away a month ago. And their son, despite all the methods he tried, was unable to save his mother and avenge his father. In desperation, he embarked on a path of no return...... I knew I was going to die, I knew it from the beginning. I thought I would be able to take a few with me before I died, but unfortunately ......"

After saying this, Kazuhiko laughed out loud again, laughing very influentially. It wasn't until Nalan couldn't bear it anymore and went up and broke his neck that he stopped.

"But...... But......" said Suzu, sobbing and sobbing, "he didn't mean it...... Is his mother still alive? He still collects medicine for her every day, why did he suddenly ......?"

"Yes, it's still alive...... Nalan said with a blank face, "It's in the bedroom over there, do you want to see it?"

His iron-blue face can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, and there must be something strange here. The group immediately went out of the kitchen and walked to the bedroom of Kazuhiko's house, and as soon as they opened the door, there was a disgusting stench coming to their faces. Xiao Ling, who was not strong enough to bear it, spit it out on the spot, even if it was a master like Reimu and Hua Fan, he had to pinch his nose, and his brows were twisted into a twist.

In front of them, there was a large bed. On the bed lay a highly decomposed, swollen female corpse that had taken on the appearance of a giant. The dark yellow corpse water flowed everywhere, and the whole room became a feast for maggots to raise.

Still, that body ......

"W-uh......"

It's alive, or rather, moving. As soon as the door opened, it struggled, groaning, trying to get up, but its almost completely liquid flesh had lost the strength to support its weight. It could only twist its fat body constantly, moving its head outward little by little, like a big fleshy worm.

"This is ......" Marisa swallowed, "Fujii...... Aunt...... Is it?"

She still remembers the scene when she came to Heyan's house to eat when she was a child: she and Heyan were fiddling with toys at the dinner table, and Kazuhiko's mother was working in front of the stove with her back to them, and the smell of food wafted over...... It was like yesterday. Marisa couldn't bear to look at it now.

"Why the hell ......" Marisa took off her hat, her body trembling, "it's ...... like this"

"It's a normal zombie, that's all. ”

Reimu said, standing in front of Marisa, shielding her vision with her own body.

"This ...... It's ......"

Due to excessive shock, Hua Fan forgot that there was another person on his back. Her eyes widened and her waist straightened, and poor Yanhua slipped off her back and fell to the side.

"It's the first time I've seen a zombie? It's a shame that you didn't know anything about such a big movement some time ago!" Nalan turned his head and barely squeezed out a smile.

"At least, the source of that rancid smell has been found. He said in a flat tone, "It seems that the blood of those victims is not for one person alone. However, Kazuhiko doesn't seem to know that vampire blood can't resurrect dead corpses, but only turns them into mindless ghouls. No matter how much blood you feed, the result won't change, this idiot ......"

"Reimu," he beckoned behind him, "it's work!"