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"Did anything unusual ever happen to Mrs. Zhang's house?"

Ye Yi asked Ye Zhaodi that the first step in investigating the source of the blood was to understand Mrs. Zhang's family situation.

Ye Zhaodi pondered for a while and said, "There is nothing abnormal about it, anyway, as far as I know, nothing unusual happened." ”

"Nothing happened? Are you sure? ”

Ye Yi's eyes made Ye Zhaodi's heart empty.

She looked left and right and said hesitantly, "...... Nor can it be said that nothing happened...... Mrs. Zhang lived so long, there was always gossip in the village...... They say she sucked the life of her husband and the blessings of her sons......"

"Sucked the life of the husband? Did Ah Gong Zhang die early? ”

Ye Yi is not very familiar with the affairs of Grandma Zhang's family.

"Grandma Zhang has been married three times, and her three sons were born to three husbands. The first husband was stoned to death by a tree when he went out to harvest rice on a rainy day, the second husband drowned alive when he went to the river to catch fish in the summer and his feet were entangled in aquatic weeds, and the third husband ...... The third husband is said to have fallen to his death from a ladder while repairing a house. ”

"Even after the death of three husbands, Grandma Zhang is also ......"

Yejia Village is a conservative place, and Grandma Zhang's situation is easy to be scolded as a kefu, if she hadn't given birth to a son to her husband's family in every marriage.

"When I was a child, I often heard the old people in the village basking in the sun while pointing behind them, saying that Grandma Zhang was a widow by nature. Later, these people who scolded Grandma Zhang behind their backs died one after another, and gradually no one talked about Grandma Zhang anymore. ”

"In this way, Grandma Zhang is also a very powerful character." "None of the people who hate her have outlived her." ”

"Yes, Grandma Zhang is a person who has lived for more than 100 years!"

Ye Zhaodi was simple-minded, and would not have other thoughts because of Ye Yi's words, so she casually talked to Ye Yi about some homely gossip in the village and left.

Ye Yi's face became even more solemn.

"It feels a little bad," she said to herself, "I'm afraid Grandma Zhang really has ......"

"Do you suspect she's a Chinese variant of a vampire?"

Teng Snake lay on Ye Yi's shoulder and let out a loud speech.

Ye Yi said: "Listen to your tone, could it be that vampires really exist?" ”

"Of course it's real."

Teng Snake proudly introduced: "Strictly speaking, vampires are your fellow disciples. ”

"What! Vampires are my fellow disciples?! ”

Ye Yi frowned.

This bastard is really running a train with his mouth full!

Teng Snake said: "Don't look at me with this look, I don't have nonsense!" Whether it's a vampire, a dark magic, or even a druid, it's all a mystery in essence! It's just the Xuanmen of the West! Just as alchemy and alchemy are different fruits that bear from the same tree, the essence is the same. ”

"Then tell me what kind of vampires and druids are?"

Ye Yi asked Teng Snake rhetorically, and its words piqued her interest.

"Vampires are ancient dark cultivators who obtained life energy from blood because of their lack of understanding of the nature of power in the early days, but in the 21st century, people no longer need to do such rustic methods, and drinking blood is similar to drug-like entertainment in their eyes.

As for the druids, they follow a back-to-basics approach, they pursue the essence of nature, usually live in the mountains and forests, and do not like each other with vampires who love to pretend to force and show off.

As for the dark arts......

The essence of black magic is to seek the origin of the world from the darkness, but unfortunately there is always a group of middle and second diseases who can't get on the stage to do stupid things under the banner of black magic, which leads to everyone's bad influence on black magic. In fact, the truly powerful master of dark magic is an existence similar to the ancient sage, so he will not dress up in black and go around looking for goats and maidens to make sacrifices all day long! ”

Teng Snake counted Ye Yi's "loneliness" in an almost complaining tone.

Ye Yi was very helpless, so he could only listen to the lecture with an open mind to satisfy the pitiful self-esteem of the divine beast.

Teng Snake is very happy, since it was caught by Ye Yi as a summoned beast, it is the first time that it has the opportunity to fully show its value, and I can't wait to tell Ye Yi everything I know, so that she can realize her weight!

Half an hour later—

"I see," said Yi, "that's what happened. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Teng Snake nodded, and then said: "According to your description, that woman should have a small amount of blood clan power in her body, so she can live such an abnormally long life, but after death, she condenses a large amount of blood." ”

"Could these bloody scars have a detrimental effect on the surrounding area?"

"It depends," said Tengser, "the bloodshed caused by the Bloods is not a natural consequence, and it is impossible to have no effect on the surrounding environment at all, but if those effects are none of our business, we don't have to worry about it, do we?" ”

"You're transparent, too transparent than me."

Ye Yi accepted Teng Snake's idea, leaned on the bed and read a book for a while before going to sleep.

……

……

Song Tianluo's mood was unusually bad.

He thought about the love of his brother and sister, called Song Tianxue, and asked her to carefully consider this fruitless love, but he didn't expect Song Tianxue to hang up his phone without saying a word!

Song Tianluo, who was hung up on the phone, threw his mobile phone on the ground and scolded: "Song Tianxue! Who do you think you are! When you grew up in the Song family, did you really think that she was the eldest lady of the Song family! Bah! ”

"But the second young master, Madame has always loved her as a daughter."

The secretary cautiously reminded Song Tianluo.

Song Tianluo frowned and said, "You don't need to remind you of this!" If it weren't for the fact that Madame loved her as her own daughter, how could I be so polite to a wild seed who didn't even know who my father and mother were! ”

"Second young master, don't be too angry, Miss is just ......"

The secretary played the round with all his might.

Song Tianluo also had a thought in his heart at this time, and sneered: "Song Tianxue, Song Tianxue, you are so arrogant now, because everyone regards you as the little princess of the Song family!" But if one day, someone tells you that you are not a princess, the real princess is someone else, and that person is still someone you know! Would you rather be angry or hateful?! ”

"Second Young Master, you don't want to ......"

The secretary was frightened by Song Tianluo's words.

Song Tianluo glared at her, picked up the mobile phone gloomily, and dialed Song Tianxue's phone again: "Tianxue-"

("Second brother, if you called here to persuade me to break up with Wenwu, I advise you to hang up the phone quickly, it is absolutely impossible for me to break up with Wenwu!") I love him, and his family likes me, and we are—")

On the other end of the phone, Song Tianxue's voice came from the outside.

Song Tianluo held back his anger and said to Song Tianxue calmly: "Tianxue, I called here this time for another matter, something more important than who you like!" ”

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