After entering this basement, it was not a gentle and generous hospitality, and the person with the most resolute rejection attitude was directly stripped of the outer layer of skin from his body by the hands of several blood clans, leaving only a bloody lump of flesh and blood, which was nailed to the wooden stake erected in the basement. On these stakes, several humanoid flesh balls with all the blood vessels and muscles exposed have been nailed, and these people who have been stripped of their skin should be just like them, people who are unwilling to accept vampire identity. Thanks to the strength of their vitality after becoming a blood clan, the people on these stakes are all extremely active, and they twist on the stakes from time to time, and let out a miserable scream.

The most chilling thing is that the skin of these people who have been peeled off is hung upright and lifelike on the wall of this basement after several procedures of soaking. Not long after the old Gandhi entered the basement, he saw at a glance that in the middle of these skins, there was a person who was none other than the proprietress whom he had admired for a long time and was about to start his pursuit.

It seems that this boss lady, after being transformed into a blood clan, also has a similar mentality to herself, which led the other party to resort to such vicious means and directly treat her with this kind of skinning torture. I just don't know that among the stakes on the ground, which one is the body of the proprietress .

After seeing this scene, the old Gandhi, like the other two people with poor psychological tolerance, rolled his eyes, fell backwards, and passed out directly, and when he came to his senses again, he found that he had been transferred to the bed in another room. Beside him, there were two members of the Bloodline, closely watching over him.

After he woke up, the other party still said the same sentence, asking him if he was willing to accept his current identity, there were those miserable skinned lessons in front of him, this time the old Gandhi didn't dare to say that he was unwilling even if he hated to death, and immediately pretended to be willing to agree to the other party's question, and after resting for a long time, he was officially sent out, giving him absolute personal freedom, so that in addition to helping to manage the hundreds of sect members under his own command, the most important job is to do his best to recruit a large number of people for the Snow Spirit Sect.

On the first day, there was nothing, old Gandhi came out to fool around for a day, and after more or less coping with the next recruitment, when the day was about to dawn, he went home and fell asleep. In the evening, I will continue to go out to work.

When old Gandhi woke up the next day, he already felt the abnormal reaction in his body, he felt that he was hungry to death, he ate all the food in the refrigerator in one go, drank all the drinks and drinks, but it was still useless, the hunger that was deep in his bones, but it was still with him, and as this feeling became stronger, he reversed, his two pairs of front teeth became more and more itchy, and finally the front teeth in his mouth fell out directly, A pair of sharp fangs that had been reborn had taken their place.

When this hunger became stronger and stronger, a cold and stiff feeling slowly overflowed from the bottom of his heart, making his speed slow down a lot, and he had a feeling that if he didn't find a way to solve this problem, I am afraid that he would immediately be schizophrenic by this unbearable cold feeling.

Blood, what he needs most now is fresh blood, only by sucking a lot of blood, involuntarily, an extreme desire for blood, rising from the bottom of his heart, he finally understood what his current situation was, it turned out that he was not sick, nor tired, but hungry, no matter how much he ate, it was useless, he was now an out-and-out blood clan, even if it was just the lowest blood clan, it was also necessary to suck blood to satisfy his own activity energy. The blood energy of their blood clan is similar to the cold and dark moonlight energy absorbed by the corpse clan in the east, it is a kind of cold energy, if there is no blood to neutralize it for a long time, the impact on themselves is very great.

What made old Gandhi feel even more sad was that the color of his skin became whiter and whiter with the passage of time, and in the end, it became a sickly white, which would surely frighten many people if they were seen at night.

What kind of person is old Gandhi, he is a prodigal son of his friend Manderi City's wine field, and the friends he knows are gone, when he dragged his body and walked out of the house, he found that he could no longer integrate into the circle of normal people's life, and in less than a minute, he scared away several waves of people on the street, among them, there were those he was familiar with and those he didn't know, anyway, everyone saw his current appearance, and they all made the same action, that is, throw down the things in their hands, and run away, A few people even called the police directly, but they didn't let the police arrest him.

Now, old Gandhi, unable to go out any more, went straight back to his own dwelling, in his bedroom, like a wounded lone wolf,

Silently licking his wounds, the difference is that as time passes, the hunger in his heart and a violent desire to destroy the stronger, the next day he didn't hold on to the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately went crazy in his bedroom, tearing the three pets that had been with him for several years into several pieces on the spot, and couldn't stop swallowing the blood in the bodies of these animals there, only to drink until he was so drunk that his limbs were hot and lazy.

After drinking the blood of these pets, less than ten hours later, old Gandhi felt the hunger in his body again, and this time, he even had the idea of going out on the street to catch someone and come back to bite and drink the blood of the other party.

This old Gandhi, before he was transformed into a blood clan, was a normal person, although he was a little distracted, a little irresponsible, but he never dared to do anything illegal, I didn't expect that it was only less than three days after he was transformed into a blood clan, and the idea of killing people and sucking blood naturally came out of his heart, this phenomenon is simply terrible, no, just when the old Gandhi was rolling back and forth in pain on the bed in the bedroom, and his mind was entangled in whether to kill people and suck blood, Huang Qing and they came, And directly provoked the old Gandhi madness, rushed over and was ready to bite Huang Qing to suck his blood, but unexpectedly, after Sun Buxing's shot, only one kick, he was finally relieved, with Sun Buxing them, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't provoke it, and he didn't need to suck blood anymore.

"Alas, man, what happened to you is really sympathetic, but, as far as I know, after this ordinary person was first hired by the blood clan, this result seems to be irreversible, that is, you can no longer transform into a normal human being, however, we can help you kill all those hateful Snow Spirit Sect leaders and those hateful vampire subordinates, and save the boss lady you like, please believe us, we have the ability to help you, my friend, but before helping you, you have to tell us, Where's the headquarters of this damn Snow Spirit Cult......?"

After the old Gandhi roughly told his experience these days, after translating to Sun Buxing, Huang Qing, after listening to it, immediately told the two of them what they meant, and gave the other party a condition that he couldn't refuse, that is, to help him rescue the boss lady.

"Old Gandhi, my friend, you don't have to worry, you and the proprietress have been made into one of the vampires by those blood clan first-time maids, since you don't want to suck other people's blood, it's nothing, it's a big deal, after this matter is over, you and your boss lady will live incognito in another place, and the daily blood drinking needs of the two of you can also be met by buying some plasma from the hospital. The lifespan of the blood clan is very long, and you still have to live a happy life......"!

The way of life that Huang Qing said is almost the choice of the blood clan secret party in the Great Eagle Empire, these secret parties, in addition to raising a large number of blood slaves who are willing to donate blood, are also investing in hospitals everywhere, establishing various blood banks, and obtaining fresh blood from the society as much as possible. This kind of way of life of the secret blood clan, as an ordinary person, Lao Gandhi naturally doesn't know, otherwise, he wouldn't have suffered from gains and losses in the past few days, and he was about to go crazy.

"Qing, are you telling the truth? Can you really help us get rid of those hateful demons? And rescue my dear Saran, oh God, praise the Lord, you have not forgotten your devout believers, is Qing the angel you sent to save me, wonderful, thank the Lord ......"!

Man is a very contradictory creature, if there is a trace of possibility, no one will choose to die this way, even if he has become a monster that feeds on blood, to be honest, deep in the heart of old Gandhi, he is not willing to die like this, he knows that he will eventually be unable to resist the extreme thirst for blood in his heart, even if he doesn't take action to suck today, it won't take two or three days, out of survival instinct, he will still become a blood-hungry vampire.

"Hey, Blood Spirit Messenger No. 185, you're fine, you're really useless trash, it's been more than two days, and we haven't received any news of you killing people and sucking blood, it seems that you still haven't transformed into a qualified member of the blood clan, hahaha, but you don't have to be afraid, we are sent by the second elder to help you new rookies, how did I smell the blood of other creatures from your bedroom, you shouldn't dare to suck human blood and drink the blood of other animals, right?" Hahahaha, it's really useless, unproductive guy, you definitely don't know, our blood clan, only by constantly sucking human blood, will become stronger and stronger, hahahaha, look, what food I brought you......"!

At the same time that the old Gandhi looked at Huang Qing with a happy face and thanked him loudly, a male voice speaking in an awkward Ah San Chinese dialect came in from outside the living room, and not long after, two young vampire men wearing colorful and trendy clothes, each holding a girl who had already been unconscious, quickly stepped into this bedroom from the outside.

"Hey, number 185, how's it going? There is no feeling of blood sucking these days, it is very uncomfortable, we used to have no protection from the ancestors, and had to mingle with humans in seclusion, shrinking our sharp minions, and living our own hard lives in a low-key manner, but now it is different, as long as the Holy Lord is resurrected and the ancestors are reborn, the good days of our blood clan will come, and when the time comes, you will no longer be this mentality, come on, these two little human girls, but we will give you carefully selected food outside, you can drink with peace of mind, Hahahaha, ah, someone, who are you ......"?

The cultivation of these two young blood clan men who broke in was not very strong, one was barely able to reach the realm of a baron, and the other was not even a baron, and it was also said that the blood clan with a high level would be sent out to monitor and help these newly transformed blood clan rookies. It seems that this Xue Ling Sect still attaches great importance to old Gandhi, knowing that he hid in his house for several days and did not come out, he even sent someone to send him two live little girls for him to have a full meal. ]

"Who are we? Hehe, the one who killed you, but before I kill you, I need to get something from your mouths that I want to know, and if I don't want to die, I will answer my question honestly......"!

Sun Buxing didn't care what the two vampire men just said in their mouths, what else was there to say, guess it, these two little girls from the Three Kingdoms brought by these two guys must have bad intentions, maybe, in their eyes, these two people are the food they gave to old Gandhi. For this kind of vampire who doesn't treat people as people, if Sun Buxing hadn't thought about feeding something out of their mouths, he would have slapped them to death a long time ago.

In order to teach the other party a lesson, Sun Buxing stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and an orange flame flew out of his fingertips, and the flame had just come to the air, and it had already expanded into a huge flame, and then this flame slammed there, and a flame divided into two groups by itself, drawing a curved arc in the air, and was directly bounced on the legs of the two blood clans.

These flames are not ordinary flames, they contain a trace of real three-flavor true fire, under the control of Sun Buxing, these two blood clans did not even hold on for ten seconds under the burning of these two flames, and their two legs were already burned to the point that there were no bones left, and the two people without legs and feet were just rolling and flipping wildly on the ground, and they could no longer take care of the two little girls who had just been brought in by them.