Chapter 175: The Owner Is Super Sweet (4)

The vampire also glanced at the man on the ground.

He still had a flush on his face, and in the sight of the two blood clans, he lowered his eyes a little embarrassedly, and saluted the two respectfully.

The round hole bitten by the Bloodclan healed quickly.

The Blood Servant stepped back.

The woman smiled at Yun Xia and said, "When the blood clan sucks blood, it will bring human ...... That feeling. ”

She didn't say it clearly, but Yun Qingfeng chuckled, "So we go to search for blood servants, and we also like to find young boys and girls, their blood is the sweetest." The old man's blood doesn't taste so good. ”

Yun Xia blinked.

She reacted for a moment, confused. I understood what the other party meant.

Hey?

Originally...... For humans, there is another feeling of sucking blood.

The original owner was not keen on blood sucking, and rarely paid attention to the reaction of the blood servant, so it was the first time Yun Xia had heard of this, which was a bit of a novelty.

But if that's the case...... She can't just bite the Pope. Because this kind of thing can only be done with projections. For others, even just feelings.

Yun Xia thought for a moment.

- Then she will find a way to get the Pope's blood, get it into a cup and drink it. If she doesn't bite in her mouth, she won't make others feel anything.

She pondered for a moment, "I'm going out recently, and the clan will be left to you to take care of for the time being...... If someone disobeys discipline, you don't have to worry about it, just write it down and come back to me to deal with. ”

The woman said respectfully, "Yes." ”

The streets are very lively at night.

The moonlight hung high in the air, and the streets were bustling with traffic.

In the crowd, a slender figure, wearing a cloak and a hood covering his face.

The silver-haired blood pupils were all hidden in a black cloak, revealing only a small chin and red lips.

Yun Xia grabbed the cloak in her small hand and curiously shuttled through the crowd.

She's a little hungry now.

The breath of the people around her came from all directions, but no one made her feel an appetite.

It's like having anorexia.

Yun Xia was a little worried, and was about to go to the temple to take a turn, but suddenly heard someone say urgently: "Quick! Get her! ”

The girl was startled, shrunk into her cloak, and opened a pair of crimson eyes.

But the other party was not calling her.

Several guards quickly walked through the crowd, drew the long sword at their waists, and said in a loud voice:

"The witch is there! Get her! ”

Witches are a symbol of evil, even more feared than vampires. Because the Blood Clan has not appeared blatantly for a long time, and the Witch Master will frequently appear to kill people.

The crowd was in disarray, and then they were stopped by the guards and believers, who were trained to guide the crowd.

The scene was quickly brought under control.

The witch was surrounded in the clearing, and quickly drew her wand and chanted incantations, like the cry of a terrible ghost, which was terrifying.

The guards all had solemn expressions.

And yet the next moment.

Yun Xia smelled the extremely sweet smell of blood.

In the carriage not far away, the noble tassel gold thread hung down, and a slender and white hand tapped the scepter that symbolized status.

The witch's chanting stopped.

As if she had been choked by an invisible wind, her pupils welled up with horror, her wand fell to the ground, and her whole person was slowly lifted into the air.

The guards immediately bowed their heads and all bent down to greet them.

The people also spontaneously knelt down and touched their foreheads to the ground.

Like believers who greet the light of faith, they don't even dare to raise their heads.

It was as if even a glance at it was blasphemy against God.