It's like walking in some empty tomb.

In the empty corridor, only two footsteps echoed, one light and one heavy.

As he walked, Ma Liang looked at the paintings and decorations on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and stopped in front of the oil painting of Xiao Yin's full-body portrait to look at it for a moment.

Fang Yin walked carefully behind him, looking timid, as if the man in front of him would turn around and swallow her at any time.

"You said, you are a native of Jiangcheng."

"Yes, yes, sir!"

"Why are you here?"

"I want to change my fate and gain power, my lord!"

"Oh, there are so many ways to gain power, why did you choose to become a vampire?"

"My lord, the risk of taking potions is beyond the reach of a person like me."

Ma Liang nodded, came to the stairs that rotated up, and when he was about to step up, he found that there was a full-body portrait of himself on the wall directly above the stairs.

In the portrait, he sits on a dark throne, dressed in a black dress, holding a scarlet wine glass in his left hand, and snuggling up to the sexy, bewitching Xiao Yin in his right hand, tilting his head to eat a bunch of bright red grapes she has held.

"What a mess!"

Ma Liang said dissatisfiedly.

The content of this painting is fine, but the painting style gives people an extremely dark, evil and weird feeling, especially the expression between him and Xiao Yin's eyebrows, like, just like ......

"Give me this picture!"

Ma Liang pointed to the portrait and said loudly.

"Ah, maid, maid don't dare!"

"Just say what I asked."

Fang Yan knelt down in fright, his trembling back looked extremely thin and fragile, facing Ma Liang's anger, as if he might faint at any time, but even so, he didn't dare to agree to his request.

Ma Liang lazily continued to talk nonsense with her, raised his right hand, pointed to the oil painting, muttered a few words, and the huge oil painting melted, reduced to a thick ink, and dripped down.

With a cold snort, he said, "Let's go!" ”

Fang Yan stood up tremblingly, glanced at the ruined portrait very quickly, lifted the hem of his skirt, and chased after him.

Ma Liang remembered that Xiao Yin had always disliked this castle for being too gloomy, and only used the part of the tower, modern decoration, and a lot of facilities for her to play with, why didn't she see it for a while, and most of the area of this castle was enabled!?

The spiritual lines inscribed on the surface are wrapped, the rich necromantic spirituality flows, and a large number of Western European-style decorations and arrangements seem to have existed for thousands of years, as if it is a large-scale tomb.

On the second floor of the tomb, he saw seven or eight coffins lined up.

"Open it and let me see!"

Fang Yan walked up quickly, lifted the coffin, and quietly retreated into the shadows on the side.

In the coffin, all the girls who were sleeping were like dialects.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, or seventeen or eighteen years old, after becoming a vampire, the sense of age is blurred.

They were all dressed in white dresses, with long hair that fluffed like a waterfall, and their bodies were half floating in the blood under their bodies, and their bodies were half floating in the blood, but they were clean and serenely spotless.

Perhaps sensing the changes in the outside world, a sleeping young vampire suddenly opened his eyes, the upside-down rainbow hole emitted a cold light like a beast, and his mouth opened, revealing two sharp fangs: "Ha! Roar at him!

Ma Liang frowned and looked at it, this vampire seemed to be a little different from Li Li's time!?

As soon as the thought flashed, the disturbed vampire turned into a black light and rushed towards him.

Ma Liang casually reached out and pinched a cold and delicate neck that seemed to be slow but extremely fast, pulling the vampire girl closer as if he was lifting something.

"Great, sir!"

"It's okay, I won't hurt her."

The courage of the tongue to mention it was finally discharged, and he glanced sympathetically at his poor companion and retreated into the shadows.

The vampire girl in Ma Liang's hand was not very conscious, and after a few violent struggles, she softened.

Ma Liang first lifted her eyelids, carefully looked at her eyeballs that were transforming into normal people, pinched her mouth, looked at her mouth, and stretched out a finger to poke in......

The dialect in the shadows shivered vividly, and his head drooped even lower.

Really!

Ma Liang's face was as gloomy as water.

All were affected by the "phantoms".

The Bloodline path, now the apex can only go to Sequence 4.

Just like a building is only a half-finished product, it is much weaker in terms of resisting wind and rain.

Originally, there was only time and space stabilization, and now there is a diffraction of the consciousness of all living beings.

Xiao Yin can also use the connection of his secret partners to distribute most of the effects of flattening and diffraction to Ma Liang.

Not with these descendants.

They must, and can only rely on, to face the invasion of this "wind and rain".

The phenomenon of "phantoms" is even more severe in them, affecting both the outward manifestation and the inner core.

At the moment, it seems that there are no signs of loss of control, but the tendency to phantomize is extremely serious.

A bunch of real vampires!?

This creature, which is diffracted and defined by consciousness, is no joke......

Ma Liang threw the vampire girl back in his hand, then clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, take me to you adults." ”

"Yes!"

The girl who fell back into the coffin coughed and got up, her arrogance and majesty were all lost, and she looked at Ma Liang's back with fear and trembling, and only after a while did she grab her coffin lid and cover it back like a quilt.

"Counting you as 8 hatchlings, counting Li Li, you adults already have 9 descendants!?"

"Yes, sir."

"How does it feel to be a Bloodline?"

"Very well, sir."

"You...... Seems to be scared of me!? ”

"There is an adult, there is a ......"

"Oh, I see!"

Because of the connection of the mysterious partners, part of Xiao Yin's essence and power have always existed in Ma Liang, and the suppression and control of the descendants of the blood clan are also reflected in him, so it ......

The place where Xiao Yin slept was not in the tower, but in a huge bronze coffin on the third floor.

The coffin floated above the water of the necromantic pool, gurgling with a dark spiritual mist, and a large number of patterns of unknown meaning were engraved on the surface, as well as dragon-shaped, phoenix-shaped, tiger-shaped sculptures and other styles.

The huge and heavy cap could not be lifted by the vampires of the juveniles, and in fact, from the moment he walked in, the dialect was like a soft-footed shrimp, unable to stand.

Ma Liang didn't embarrass her, he swiped his fingers a few times, and with a distant finger, the cap floated.

Inside the coffin, there are like two black shadows?

Ma Liang's face tightened, and when he looked at it carefully, his expression became complicated.

It was Xiao Yin who was sleeping soundly with a puppet in his arms.

In the puppet, he looks like him.