"I really didn't expect that one day I would be the ghoul I hate the most......" Salad muttered as she sat on the back of the White Eagle in an awkward position with her left hand over her right waist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I sat behind her, a little speechless for a moment - after all, it was just wishful thinking on my part, thinking that this would save her or something. He also said that he wanted to make up for sleep, so the group became silent again. The sun had set, but behind her, there was a faint glint in Rust's eyes—like a cat. "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, she'll get used to it." Lacester whispered in my ear. …… Actually, I should have hurt two people today, one was Salad and the other was Rust...... It's really hard to put your mind at ease when you think about it this way. Snowflakes suddenly rose in the air, and I was relieved to look at the stone fort at the top of the peak, which was hundreds of meters away, faintly flashing in the snow. "Sit tight." I held Salad down the back, and as she screamed in surprise, White Dust flapped its wings and rushed into the protective barrier around the castle in the midst of a blizzard.

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"Gross!" Salad spit out the food in his mouth, "Why doesn't it taste at all?" It's unpalatable! "Ghouls have basically lost their sense of taste in order to eat carrion even if they are sane." Lesa went to rest first, so now in this not-so-small dormitory, it's just me, Sarah, and Rust, "Attention, the intestines are leaking out again." "Hmm!" Salad exclaimed, and scrambled to shove a piece of pink cecum back into a one-hand-wide hole in her right waist - part of the fatal wound. In fact, with the size of the light gun, the lungs, heart, liver, intestines, and even a few sections of the spine and the ulna of the right hand were all damaged, but during the lineage ceremony, the organs and spine were repaired for some reason, otherwise the entire upper body of the salad would have to hang down to the ground - because the waist was broken. "Alas......" Salad sighed, "I didn't expect to be able to eat such a good thing with such a hard time, but I had no appetite at all...... It's ...... that I'm still a picky eater." I handed her a glass of crimson liquid on the table, "Try this." Salad looked at me suspiciously, but took the cup and took a sip. I put a piece of braised pig ear in my mouth and chewed it on a rattle - even though the teeth were sharpened, the cartilage tasted quite good for the molars at both ends. "It's delicious...... Salad's face showed an intoxicated expression, and then he tilted his head to drink the contents of the glass, "Anything else?" ”…… Really...... I sighed. Newborn ghouls often struggle to resist the temptation of fresh blood, and I was the same. Fortunately, the more you eat, the less dependent you are, but the salad ...... "Do you know what you just drank?" I asked, and seeing that Salad shook her head subtly, she said coldly, "Blood." - In an instant, Salad's face became very ugly. Rest assured, this pig's. The sentence I picked up made Salad breathe a sigh of relief, "We are not as delicate as the Bloods, and naturally we are not as strong as the Bloods in the beginning. "But we're ghouls anyway...... Eat corpses or something. "The salad is starting to get depressed." It's as if a human cooked corpse is not called a corpse. I retorted unceremoniously, "I'm asking you three questions. ”“…… What the. "Do you want to live?" "Nonsense." The salad gave me a blank look. "Want to drink blood again?" "......" the question silenced Salad for a moment, but she still spoke, "Yes." "If you could keep your sanity, would you take the initiative to kill?" "No!" This time it was a categorical answer. "That's fine." I concluded, "When you're past your addiction to blood, aren't humans and ghouls the difference between cooked and raw?" ”“…… But it's still very unpleasant, casually turning others into ghouls or something. Salad picked up the knife on the table, "Can I get a little revenge?" Looking at the salad with a "won't be finished if you don't let me poke it", I sighed, lifted my tattered white shirt, and exposed my belly, "Poke it in." "However, when the knife sank into my abdomen, I realized that I had miscalculated. But the burning sensation that penetrated deep into my bone marrow constantly stimulated my pain nerves, and even woke up the sleeping phagogue in an instant. When I finally pulled out the knife with my trembling right hand and threw it aside, I was already on my knees in embarrassment, my whole body curled up in a ball, my mouth gasping for breath, like a prisoner who had been tortured. The knife was definitely forged from high-purity silver, which had a powerful [dispel] and [burn] effect on the power of the undead, but the salad was just a hand made of [dead flesh] and it was fine to hold - like the war hammer in the hands of those clergy. “…… I didn't expect you to have a time to play with Xiaoye......" After listening to Rashter's summary of the causes and consequences, he sighed. And when I saw the joy in the eyes of the little girl in front of me, who looked like a good child who bowed her head and admitted that she had succeeded in her mischief, I said lightly - "Salad, your intestines are leaking again." ”

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"Tut-tut... I didn't expect to see each other one night, and even the children came out. Mu Lingyin hung upside down like a spider on a rope wrapped around the ceiling chandelier, "Sister Demon Beast, how does the ghoul's infinite physical strength feel?" "Salad is only the [heir] of Mr. Ye's power, not a child. Moreover, Mr. Yip's physical age is only 14 years old, and Mr. Yip and I are not spouses. Rust reached out and pinched Mu Lingyin's cheek on top of her head, "Understand?" "Isn't it just a little ...... that can never be toughened What are you doing? Mu Lingyin watched with a puzzled look as Salad pulled out a long rope from his waist, and then tied a fist-sized piece of jerky to one end. I only thought about playing like this this morning. Salad threw out the "rope" in his hand, and the "rope" instantly wrapped around Mu Lingyin's neck, and then pulled it hard, pulling Mu Lingyin straight to the ground. But Mu Lingyin flipped his body in the air and landed smoothly while crouching. "Damn! Dare to calculate me! Mu Lingyin also pulled the "rope" and staggered the salad, and then the two little girls twisted together and rolled around on the gorgeous carpet. "Lori has three good, the sound is soft and easy to push down. It seems that we are fellow believers, karma devouring brothers. Mu Lingfeng stood beside me and looked at the two girls who were playing with a smile. …… Please forgive me for not understanding what you're talking about...... "Do you have any plans for the future?" I asked. We didn't ......," Mu Lingfeng looked up and thought for a moment, "After leaving here, we will return directly to the family territory...... What's the matter? "The salad is too weak." I looked at the two little girls who were still making trouble because of the "rope", and Rust who was standing on the side crying and laughing, "I want to take her to practice." "And find out where Ciel's whereabouts." What the hell is this sticky rope? Mu Lingyin complained. Bowels. Salad's answer froze her for a moment, and then a scream shook the chandelier overhead. Xiaoyin has not dared to look at corpses since she was a child, so every time she kills an opponent, she has to look at my face first to calm down, and it is really embarrassing for her to be happy with the fresh organ for so long this time. Mu Lingfeng raised his forehead, "If you think so, it's a little more troublesome." "Slightly?" "That's humility. You have to become a mercenary first, then increase your level, and finally you may receive the escort mission issued by our family, and if you want to become a guest secretary of my family, it will be even more troublesome. Mu Lingfeng paused, "But your problem is not here. "What's that?" I looked at Mu Lingyin, who was frightened and fainted, and the salad that was proudly stuffing my intestines on the side, and I felt a trace of helplessness in my heart. "How to convince people that you just want to be a mercenary."

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