The handsome man gave him a faint look, and there was an air of indifference on his face, very princely. He stood up abruptly www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion and said, "Didn't I tell you, I don't suck the blood of living people! You are not allowed to touch them, let them go!"

"But, my lord, if you don't replenish your energy, you'll starve to death! Don't think that vampires won't die!" said the middle-aged man admonishingly.

Glancing at him coldly, the handsome man's face was pale and seemed to be very weak, but the noble and gentlemanly temperament that exuded from him was eye-catching.

Even his body is morbidly transparent, handsome with a slight bewitching taste. Although he was called an adult by the people here, he was significantly younger than the middle-aged man, probably in his early twenties.

He looked at the middle-aged man without saying a word, and the middle-aged man also had something to say, but he was afraid of angering his master.

"Even if I die, I will never break the promise I once made, I, Qi Yurong, will never suck the blood of a living person! I don't want to kill people, don't seduce me again, don't let me go astray!" said the handsome man seriously.

The middle-aged man looked at him, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Lord Qi, you don't want to kill, that little one will kill for you, you just need to drink their blood!"

"What's the difference between indirect murder and direct murder, don't they all die?" Qi Yurong scolded loudly.

This kind of scene, the middle-aged man doesn't know how many times he has seen it, every time a living person comes to Yunjin Mountain, he doesn't let himself hurt those people, has he forgotten that although he is noble, he is still only a vampire, this is an unchangeable fact. Lord Qi has compassion, but those people don't die, where does the blood come from?

Each time, the middle-aged man carried him behind his back, killed those who had inadvertently broken into the forbidden land, and then stored their blood for the consumption of his people. Of course, when the blood storage is insufficient, at night, the housekeeper will secretly take the clansmen to the nearby villages to kill people and collect blood, and this has become a habit, and it is natural to get used to it.

Now that there are three people who are automatically sent to the door, of course the housekeeper will not let go of such a good opportunity, and it seems that these three people are still cultivators, and their blood is more delicious than the blood of ordinary people, because they are nourished by vitality all year round.

Knowing that it didn't make sense, the housekeeper simply stopped being entangled, respectfully saluted Qi Yurong, and retreated. After going out, the housekeeper slammed his fist on the wall and scolded: "Qi Yurong, what are you so rampant, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's presence, if Lao Tzu hadn't found a blood source for you all these years, you would have died a long time ago!

In the dark room, Qi Yurong sat there quietly, his deep eyes revealing a strong melancholy, and he had a premonition that something would happen.

The housekeeper hid his own murder, of course this Qi Yurong couldn't have known any news, but after all, he was a vampire, and he couldn't live without blood. Qi Yurong had always turned a blind eye before, but he didn't think about it, the housekeeper became more and more greedy, he killed more and more people, and Qi Yurong didn't even know if he had hidden blood.

He lives by eating his offerings, and he must have been very dissatisfied with himself in his heart. If he could, Qi Yurong really wished that he was a real person, not a vampire who relied on human blood to live, but there was no what if, and his dream would never come true.

He was very conflicted in his heart, on the one hand, he didn't want to hurt humans, and on the other hand, he needed to suck human blood, and the blood of the dead was far less nutritious than the blood of the living, so his body had always been weak.

With a bang, the iron door of the underground bath opened again, and the middle-aged man still said with a smile on his face: "Presumably the three of you have finished bathing, everyone go up with me to eat, we Yunjin Pagoda has prepared the most sumptuous dinner to entertain you, just enjoy it!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man led the three of them upstairs again, but in his heart, he was always smiling.

When the iron gate was closed again, the hot spring in the underground bath also changed color suddenly, turning into a pool of sticky bright red liquid, and from time to time bubbled, it was blood!

The four of them sat down at the long table on the second floor, and the three of them still faced the middle-aged man. The table is full of all kinds of dishes, there are many patterns, and the colors are well matched, especially the aroma of the vegetables, which is very appetizing.

The middle-aged man looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "Don't patronize it, hurry up and move your chopsticks!"

The three of them smiled and replied in unison: "No, no, we are not hungry! We don't need to eat for the time being, thank you for your hospitality!"

"Why, I'm afraid I'll poison my food, you see, I've eaten it myself, no problem! Or you don't think there's enough food, so I'll tell them to make it again, how about it?" said the middle-aged man.

The three of them shook their heads in unison and said, "No need, this is already a lot, how can I finish eating." The three of them remained motionless, watching the butler eat there.

"What's the matter, you're guarding against me, don't worry, I'm a good person, I won't mess with you. Besides, this is a serious Taoist temple, do you still think that others have cheated you?" the middle-aged man persuaded.

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He said a lot of things, and the three of them were a little overwhelmed, and it seemed that it was really unreasonable not to eat.

So, the three of them stretched out their hands to the steamed buns on the plate together, such a big one!

After taking a bite, Qingli chewed, and at first he didn't feel anything unusual, so Chen Wenjia and Shangguan Hao ate it with confidence. The three of them bit on the steamed buns, but the rest of the things didn't move.

"Well, this steamed bun is so delicious, and it's also minced with meat!" Qingli said copedly, smiling at the middle-aged man. But it feels a little weird in my mouth, this meat tastes so sour!

The middle-aged man looked at the three of them munching on steamed buns there, and shouted, "Eat vegetables, so many dishes, all of them are prepared for you, don't waste them!"

Qingli, Shangguan Hao, and Chen Wenjia shook their heads violently, and replied: "No need, we have almost eaten, we are already full, if we continue to eat, we have to die!"

Although they were hungry, they really didn't dare to eat anything here.

beckoned, and the middle-aged man turned around and said, "Hongyan, Lufen, why don't you dance soon, you see they are all nervous!"

The two bewitching women in the back retreated, and after a while, Hongyan came out with a handful of pipa, while Lu Fen changed into a green water-sleeved gauze dress.