Shen Jiu was gently placed on the bed.

The Bloodline is a very strange species.

They can have children on their own, and the children they give birth to are of the same blood as their parents.

However, the fertility rate of the blood clan is low, and most of the blood clan obtains offspring through the method of marking.

They mark a human and send their own blood into the human body, and if that human survives, he will become a blood clan, but the blood rank is one level lower than the blood clan that marked him.

The bloodlines thus born are also considered "newborns", they are the offspring of the bloodlines that mark them, and they cannot go against the wishes of those bloodlines for the rest of their lives.

Bloodlines can be marked to obtain higher bloodline levels.

Shen Jiu was originally a third-level blood clan, and her level was already very high among the blood clan, but Jiang Chi's bloodline was atavistic and no bloodline could resist the mark of the primary bloodline.

The sky gradually lit up a little white, and then the white light gradually intensified, dispelling the whole night.

The sky was completely bright.

Jiang Chi stood beside the bed, frowning slightly, and hesitantly touched Shen Jiu's forehead with his fingertips.

Has she been asleep for too long?

Jiang Chi's hand fell on her forehead for a moment.

The temperature is normal.

Jiang Chi pursed his lips slightly.

So why hasn't she woken up yet?

Jiang Chi glanced at Shen Jiu hesitantly, feeling that her lethargy was normal, but at the same time he couldn't help but worry.

It was the first time he had tried to mark, and he didn't know what would happen to the Bloodline after being marked.

Jiang Chi suppressed his emotions and waited patiently for another half an hour, but he still didn't see Shen Jiu wake up, and finally panicked.

He took out his mobile phone, walked to the window, dialed a phone out, and asked in a suppressed voice, "After the blood clan is marked, how long is it normal to fall asleep?" ”

"Marking?"

A voice whispered behind him.

Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment, then clenched his mobile phone tightly and turned his head to look at Shen Jiu.

He was about to put on a cold expression, when he saw the person on the bed trying to sit up, but finally fell back on the bed because of weakness.

Shen Jiu frowned slightly, and then stretched out his hand to Jiang Chi: "You help me up." ”

Her tone was natural and calm, Jiang Chihu stared at her suspiciously for a while, and then slowly walked to the side of the bed.

His hand was on her waist, and with a slight effort, he sat her up.

Jiang Chi lowered his eyebrows, and was about to straighten up, when he noticed that his sleeve was gently pulled, and then his shoulders were heavier.

Shen Jiu leaned on his body.

Jiang Chi's movements stopped.

Shen Jiu said in a low voice: "I just remembered something. ”

Jiang Chi was struggling with whether to push Shen Jiu away or let her lean on, not paying much attention to what she said, just casually "um".

Shen Jiu bent his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "But I thought about it, I can't tell you about this matter." ”

She turned her head sideways and pinched the tip of Jiang Chi's nose with some affection: "Don't you get angry." ”

Jiang Chi raised his head and stared at her.

His expression was a little cold, and he looked like he would ask at any time.

Shen Jiu was not afraid of Jiang Chi's face, she even turned her head and smiled at him.

"Jiang Chi."

She gently grabbed his hand, and her voice lowered slightly: "Let me ask you, are you the murderer of that serial murder case?" ”

Jiang Chi withdrew his hand, pushed her away, stood up, and looked at her coldly: "No." ”

Shen Jiu was pushed away by him, but he was not annoyed, he only raised his head and bent his eyebrows slightly: "Okay." ”

She whispered, "I believe in you." ”