Chapter XI

The Imperial City has been lively in the past two days, and many blood clans who usually live in their own residences to improve their abilities have come to the streets.

As a second-generation blood clan and one of the eight princes, the prestige of the Fulai chose the center of the imperial city to hold the wedding.

Almost all of the Bloods came to watch - the curse of weddings and funerals had lasted for so long that few Bloods had been able to break this rule, so much so that many of them would not invite friends and family to the ceremony even after they had established a relationship, as humans do.

Many of the Bloods are slandering in their hearts: Blowing is crazy.

Especially when they know that the other side is a human.

Most of these blood clans came to see the excitement, or rather, they all had a secret expectation in their hearts, if the wedding became her funeral.

There is a dark place in everyone's heart, and if something happens to the people they respected in the past, the perfect non-talking guy who has hardly made mistakes, they will be very happy to hear about it.

It is the embodiment of near-perfection in the hearts of many blood clans, even the emperor can't compare to it - at least there are many rebellions among the blood clans.

For example, the rebellion of Duke Fengjiu decades ago, at that time, it was only one step away from success.

But Duke Kazehisa gave up at the last moment, and no one knew why. It's just that later, the emperor did not kill Feng Jiujingwen, but only demoted the title "mercifully".

The storage zài that comes from the breeze can be said to be almost a myth among the blood clan.

If the myth is shattered, it will be a good show.

With treacherous thoughts, those Bloods occupied every part of the Imperial City, looking in the same direction.

In that direction, there is a group of the most powerful people of the blood clan.

The eight princes were all present, and the enforcers, the guardians, and even the emperor came.

The emperor's face was hidden under the black robe, and his hoarse voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the imperial city: "Today, my clan has brought the prince to hold a wedding, I specially came to congratulate, the whole clan will carnival!" ”

"Oh! - All the Bloods cheered.

This group of blood clans who valued etiquette at this time were also like the rude low-class people in their eyes, rolling up their sleeves, raising their arms and cheering, with a burning light in their eyes.

It's like aristocrats watching gladiators fight to the death in a gladiatorial arena.

In fact, it's almost the same, in the most central circle, isn't that person secretly scheming? Counting each other?

Even if it is a breeze, it is not a little pure, even if it is her wedding.

"Where's Mengzhi?" After bowing his head to a group of high-level officials, he turned his head and asked Minghua.

Minghua was a little panting, and there was a little cry in her voice when she had just run from a distance1: "Miss Mengzhi is gone." ”

She was afraid that the curse would become real, and her heart was uneasy, although there were no very terrible signs at the moment, but it was not smooth at the beginning, and the other party to the marriage was gone, what was the matter?

Minghua had always thought that if she was so powerful, there should be no surprises, but now she hesitated and doubted.

"I'll only let you watch her for three hours." The faint pain in her waist made her lips a little pale, and she looked much less energetic than before, not to mention Minghua, the person who often accompanied her, even Jing Wen noticed that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Jing Wen frowned, stepped forward and asked, at their level, it is very difficult to get hurt, unless you are like yourself, confused by feelings, or you do it deliberately.

Fu Lai waved his hand at Jing Wen, but his eyes were a little cold, "Minghua, do you think you have hidden from me about investigating your life experience?" ”

Minghua was about to kneel down as soon as her feet were soft, but as soon as the momentum froze, she stiffened and couldn't go down, her eyes were hazy with tears, and Minghua choked up: "It's me who is obsessed with my mind and is bewitched by others." ”

Of course, Fulai knew that Minghua just wanted a truth and a target for revenge, but she really had nothing to take revenge on, her parents were enemies, and they were dead. Minghua's loyalty to Fulai is undoubted, so Fulai didn't criticize her too much.

With a flick of his hand, a small glass of wine appeared in his hand, "Drink it." ”

Maybe the eyes that came from the breeze were too cold, and even Jing Wen thought that the breeze was to cure Minghua's "crime". But Minghua did not hesitate at all, took the wine glass and drank it all.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I can't serve you anymore." Minghua suddenly calmed down, and her tone was a little regretful, but it was true. But when she looked up, she covered her waist slightly, and she had already walked to the side with Jing Wen.

Smiling bitterly, feeling the power gradually disappearing in her body, Minghua slowly retreated, even if she died, it couldn't affect the adult's wedding.

Jing Wen looked at Fu Lai in bewilderment, according to her understanding, Fu Lai should not put Minghua to death because of this matter, although in the eyes of many vampires, this is already the highest guilt of the traitor.

"Ahem, ahem." He coughed suddenly, and a strange flush appeared on his pale face, and then he became even paler.

"What are you?" Jing Wen was taken aback, he didn't expect that the injury would be so serious.

"It doesn't matter, half of it was made by others, and half of it was made by yourself." Jing Wen's calm appearance made Jing Wen slightly relieved, "How are you and Liu Jing?" ”

Jing was stunned for a moment, why did she come to know, but then she smiled bitterly: "She is a human being, and human beings have human beliefs, so I can't ask her to hurt herself." ”

"Don't worry, the world will change soon." Fulai looked at the north of the imperial city, "The so-called betrayal of God's will is just a shackle on his head, in fact, where is God?" If everyone believes in one truth, then it seems to them that it is the truth. ”

"But truth often arises because the back side of the truth is spurned by everyone, and if the back side disappears, the so-called truth will become pale and weak."

"For example, human beings think it's good not to steal or steal, but if everyone doesn't steal or rob, then it becomes natural to be a so-called 'law-abiding' person, and some of the so-called heroic deeds that are now advertised are just ordinary."

Jing Wen subconsciously said, "That's why now human beings worship the creator God Apocalypse so much because there are betrayers." A light suddenly lit up in her eyes.

"So Dark Night chose the wrong means." Fulai stretched out his hand and handed Jing Wen a glass of wine, "And I'm going to fix this bug today." ”

"Repair ・・・・・・" Jing asked the result wine, and raised a smile.

Full of hope and longing.

Fu Lai also turned over and took out a glass of wine, glanced at Jing Wen, and drank it all.

The other princes all looked at this change in a daze, from "punishing" Minghua in Fulai to drinking after talking to Jingwen for a long time, the princes were faintly uneasy.

The emperor hidden under the black robe suppressed his voice and said, "Werther, I know a lot about you, if you don't want your little bride to die on your wedding day, then you have to sign a master-servant contract with me." ”

Fu Lai looked at him with some mockery: "You think you can control us if you can grab everyone's handle?" ”

The emperor was unhurried: "I know you have a way to get that human out of the eyes of the blood clan, but I am the one who inherited most of the essence blood of the dark night. And Feng Jiujing asked, I let you go decades ago, and now you are working with Werther to calculate me. ”

Jing Wen's eyes became a little dark: "It's the wicked person who sued first, that Gu worm is not very easy to raise." ”

"Indeed, it took the blood and lovesick tears of thousands of women to make it over twenty years, just to deal with the blood clan who has love in their hearts." The emperor was a little proud, and he looked like he had won: "I know you found out, but you can't force it out, as long as you still like that human being, your heart will be gnawed clean by Gu worms!" ”

"It's a pity that you're only a half-vampire, otherwise I'll let you know what it means to be in pain, but as long as you have the blood of the blood clan, you will never be able to get rid of this Gu worm."

Jing Wen suddenly laughed, "Emperor, do you know? The secretary of the Kazehisa family has been passed down from generation to generation is: Mirror. ”

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I see, but I have no love." ”

"It's a little bit of a problem." Jing Wen laughed, she didn't seem to care much about this unthreatening emperor, "Your biggest failure is ・・・・・・"

"It's too much to take lightly!"

Jing Wen swooped up violently and opened his five fingers at the emperor.

"The wind moves for nine days! ――”

There was a hurricane in the sky, and it grew bigger and bigger, even as if it had swept the whole world.

The bloods who originally wanted to see the excitement descended to the ground to take refuge.

In the hurricane, dense wind knives appeared, constantly rotating, and the cut of the item was neat, but it was broken in two. The Bloodclan couldn't help but gasp.

The power of the Kazeku family doesn't just come from being a traitor.

The emperor's pupils suddenly constricted: "Heh, good energy fluctuations, is your so-called method a hard fight?" How naïve! - Locking Spirit! ”

A pitch-black bead appeared in his hand, this bead was unpretentious, exuding a thick resentment, and when he took it out, all the bloods were like a sharp knife on their necks.

"This is the ・・・・・・ Blood Clan's Supreme Treasure Lock Spirit Bead?!" A Bloodclan exclaimed.

Although she was standing near the center of the storm, she was still relatively relaxed, but her state was declining at a perceptible rate, and it seemed that the glass of wine had worked.

"Lock Spirit Bead, dark night, you really can't rest even if you die." In the Lock Spirit Bead is the dead soul of the ancestor of the blood clan in the dark night, and only the dark night can make all the blood clans have a feeling of danger.

But the feeling of blowing came and went, she covered her waist and abdomen, frowned and coughed lightly, and it was no longer easy to face the hurricane.

The power of the Locking Spirit Orb is that all moves launched by the power of the Blood Clan bloodline will be imprisoned. But the reason why Duke Fengjiu was almost able to kill the emperor back then was that the Fengjiu family itself had its own power inheritance system, so although all the blood clans were trembling and fearful in the face of the Soul Lock Bead, the momentum of Jingwen's wind was only slightly smaller.

As an emperor, when you can't kill the enemy with one blow, you have to learn to dispatch your subordinates, the emperor glanced at the six princes who had nothing to do with him, sneered in his heart, and secretly thought about their weakness, but in the end he said to the breeze: "Before the wind kills me, your little bride will definitely be killed by me." ”

"Then try." She even laughed, and after the emperor seemed stunned, she said slowly: "I divided part of my ability to her." ”

"How could you ・・・・・・" The emperor didn't expect that there would be a blood clan who would give up the ability he had worked so hard to cultivate, and divide it to outsiders, which would do all kinds of harm to the blood clan and not benefit, no matter how much the blood clan cultivated in the future, it would be impossible to obtain that ability again, and even no other ability.

Fu Lai looked at him mockingly, otherwise why would his injuries be so serious? Is it just Mengzhi's dagger? If you don't get so badly injured, you won't be able to lead out the emperor.

Meng Zhi has her own invisible ability that is almost like walking in the void, so she can escape from Meng Zhi's surveillance, otherwise Meng Zhi will not lose a person so lightly even if she goes to investigate her life experience.

Now that the emperor's attention is on himself, Meng Zhi's actions should be very smooth.

The smile slowly cooled down.

It's just that she finally escaped the wedding, and she still wants to ruin Miè in the end.

・・・・・・

Meng Zhi held the Heart of the Night, this time smoothly almost making her feel like she was dreaming.

As long as you crush this warm heart, you can exterminate the vampire, but what are you hesitating about?

There was a huge wind in the imperial city, and Meng Zhi was stunned, what happened at the wedding?

She knew how carefully she had prepared for the wedding, she had seen the wedding venue, the decoration was elaborate, the petals were fresh lilies and roses from the human world, every inch of yarn came from the East, and the lights flowed I don't know how many times it had been rehearsed.

Now, standing here, the warmth of her palms reminded her of the cold fingertips that came from the blow.

"If you're not a vampire・・・・・・ "Then we probably won't meet." It's a paradox, Meng Zhi smiled, and her hand slammed hard.

・・・・・・

Blood was flying in the sky, and perhaps no Bloodline could have imagined this sudden death.

Bloodflower is the most beautiful decoration.

Weddings, i.e. funerals.

Seven hundred years ago, vampires were born at a wedding in the dark, and seven hundred years later, the group became extinct at a wedding in the whiking.

・・・・・・

Meng Zhi was wearing a garland and was held high on the ground, and all the humans were dancing in celebration.

The vampire is gone, and Mengzhi is a hero, and she also enjoys the treatment that a hero deserves, including the respect of all humans.

But Mengzhi is very confused, surrounded by people, but she feels that the whole world is only herself.

"If I were human, would you like me?" This sentence resurfaced, and Meng Zhi hooked the corners of her mouth.

"Does it matter if it's human?"

Immediately she darkened her eyes, it was very important, so that the whisk would not be ・・・・・・ by herself.

Meng Zhi took off the garland and smiled apologetically at the stunned crowd.

The people cheered again, maybe in their hearts, the idea of the hero did not matter, anyway, they had the result they wanted.

"Hey, pork belly, you're really heavy."

"Don't make any noise, I want to see Lord Mengzhi."

"Don't fart, I'm tired of holding you."

Meng Zhi turned her head violently, and the smiling faces of the two girls came into view, and next to them, a tall woman with a hat stood quietly behind a gentle woman.

The man lifted his hat and said something slowly.

Meng Zhi couldn't hear it, but she knew very well what the man was talking about.

"My bride."

A smile lifted.

The next moment, the two disappeared into this world.