"Dry corpse?" The Demonic Girl swallowed with difficulty.

"It's a shout, a dry corpse! Because the blood clan relies on blood, after death, the blood will gradually dry up, and it will slowly become a dry corpse! It's just that the speed of their transformation is very fast. It's like when a person dies, his soul quickly ascends to heaven. The soul of the blood clan is actually their blood! ”

"Uh......" The Demonic Girl was dumbfounded again.

"So, not all the mummies and dried corpses on display in those museums are made." The evil Rushing Demon Type Girl of the Wood Wind blinked, "Or, some pharaohs and the like, too, are blood clans." ”

"Hmm!" The demon girl had some stomach discomfort, and it took a long time for her to get used to it, "Are there vampires in Egypt too?" ”

"Hmm, don't you see that there are black vampires in the movie?" Mu Feng smiled.

"Didn't you say that the movies are all fake? Also, who says blacks are necessarily African? ”

"Oh, don't be so real, it's just half-truths." Mu Feng smiled and waved his hand.

"I really want to bite you to death!" The demon girl is about to be blown up!

"I love it when you use a split-bite-word against me.!" Mu Feng smiled.

“bi…… te (bite)? The Magician blinked, "What does that mean?" ”

No way!

Is there wood so pure?

Mu Feng seemed to have been stepped on by ten million divine beasts.

Mother, talking about the culture of 'biting' with foreigners is too much of a donkey's lips to be a horse's mouth.

Poison snorted, leaned into the demonic girl's ear, and whispered: "It's the Chinese word for 'bite', which means oral*** when separated in eagle language." ”

Wow......

The demon-shaped woman's face heated up rapidly, and she slashed Mu Feng: "You're a pervert-ghost!" I think the mysterious disappearance of Hestia is your ghost. ”

"Oh, really, it's unbearable to be said!" Mu Feng rubbed his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll just tell you about business." ”

"Early vampire legends spread throughout the Balkans and Eastern Slavic regions. In these legends, a vampire refers to a deceased corpse that rises from a grave and feeds on human blood. The origin of the legend of blood-sucking creatures can be traced back thousands of years, and in the myths and legends of the early Mesopotamian civilization, the ancient Hebrew civilization, the ancient Roman civilization, etc., there were demons who sucked human essence. But the creation of the image of the vampire in the true modern sense mainly comes from the folklore that was passed down orally to Eastern Europe in the 18th century. ”

Of course, this does not mean that vampires only appeared in the 18th century, they existed a long time ago. Plus, they're not called vampires, they're bloods. ”

"That's right." The Demon Girl nodded thoughtfully.

"My dear is right, after our bloodline dies, it doesn't turn gray. Only a certain ethnic group, at a certain time, and in a certain way, will it be like that. For example, the Giovanni clan, they are almost all necromancers, and when they die, they will turn into ashes. Lilith explained.

"As for this place, if you look closely, this is actually a prison. The dead blood compatriots can't get out at all. A hundred years ago, a large number of humans died here, and it became a locked corpse field. There is a lot of resentment here, and there are many grievances, so I will tell you not to wander around at night. ”

"Of course, the bodies of our compatriots have been properly disposed of. It's just that a few years ago I missed one. Some powerful souls took the opportunity to attack and took the corpse. I don't know why, they actually merged together and became a new life. Call it a 'ghost', and it's nothing. It's just that it seems more appropriate to call it a 'demon'. ”

"Is it the same as the blood clan that once became a demon in the Middle Ages?" Mu Feng suddenly asked.

"Yes!" Lilith nodded, "I've been searching for the truth about that one becoming a demon." To say that it is a simple betrayal seems to be a bit too much. ”

"According to what you say, the unjust soul can occupy the corpse of the blood clan after death and form a new life 'demon clan'?" Mu Feng frowned, "So...... The unjust souls of the mass death of the Black Death? ”

"The Black Death was first in the sixth century and the second in the fourteenth century. Of course, this was only a large-scale outbreak, and the twelfth century was not without plague and the like. However, this should not be the reason why the blood clan has transformed into a demon clan. ”

"That's the Millennial Holy War? In short, it must be a resentful spirit that breeds in this similar environment, right? ”

"I don't know for the time being, forget it, let's go and save your little girlfriend first, lest she be sucked dry of blood and become a walking corpse!" Lilith sighed and quickened her pace.

Mu Feng planted a mark on the rabbit girl, just because he was afraid that under her eccentric personality, she would be messed around and run away. The imprint was intact and did not suffer a trace of concussion, indicating that not only did the rabbit mother not die, but also did not even have a trace of damage. That's why he can be so calm and calm.

After walking through countless abandoned and dilapidated houses, I don't know how many dry bones were broken, a group of five people finally arrived in front of an old bell tower.

"Here, this is where the 'ghost' lives." Lilith pointed to the small door on the side, "We went in from there, the ghost didn't know where he learned the spell, and he couldn't get in at all except that door." Follow me closely, so as not to fall behind, there should be a psychedelic circle in it. ”

"Wait!" Mu Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed Lilith, "I have a question, you said, the dead bodies of your blood clan are well preserved. That is, there have never been accidents. So, why is there a problem with this one? ”

"It may seem like a coincidence, but it's not actually a coincidence, right?" Lilith chuckled, "Let's go, I've noticed." ”

……

"Father, why did you bring that wooden wind here, our plan is going to fail." Lesomba asked angrily.

"Is this the attitude you should have?" Styler turned around and glared.

"I'm sorry father!" Lesomba lowered his head and took a slight step back.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, you have had an impulsive temper since you were a child. Originally, Jimitz made a move, but you didn't follow, I thought you had grown up. Who would have thought that you were still so frizzy. Remember, our purpose is not to be the head of the Bloodline. We're going to the secret realm to find the real Lord Lilith. Don't you know the truth of shooting a bird in the head? ”

"What does Father mean?"

"Let this Lilith charge for us, the secret party doesn't care much about the escapism precept anymore, they can compromise so easily. If we take the lead, you know, you know? ”

"This ...... The child understood. ”

"Stop your frizzy mentality, don't give me a business trip."

"Yes, Father!"