So these people are related to him, come here at night, act at night? She suddenly thought of something, and she took a closer look, and these people were indeed a little strange.

Their temperament is very cold, everyone is doing everyone's things, what exercises they are practicing, or what rituals they are performing. Anyway, she couldn't understand it, and then a leader took out packets of red bags and handed them out.

The men picked up the bag and tore it open and tasted it hungrily.

They're Bloodborne!

Tang Muxue was sure, she hovered in the air, and when she looked closely, there were actually as many as a hundred. In the city, it can be said that it is very rare to meet such a person of the same race, and so many people gathered together, it must be an appointment.

She was a little nervous, although she was only a wisp of ethereal consciousness, but she always felt that she was not transparent in this group of people, and the places she flew over attracted the attention of these people?

Wow, I can't hide it, it's scary.

She flew and flew, and suddenly noticed a bright light in front of her, boom! Shining at her, she immediately felt dizzy, and her surroundings were suddenly whitened by bright light, and then darkness followed.

Surrounded by silence, she opened her eyes and found herself in bed.

Ah, it's back.

It seemed to have been caught just now, but fortunately there was no entity, and the light she remembered flew into the leader's palm when it was shaking.

This feeling of magic malfunctioning made her so uncomfortable, and she couldn't peep happily, which was really not fun.

But now she had come to recognize the fact that there were really a lot of Blood-Clan people on this island, and even if she made a hundred awls from that meteorite, it would not be enough.

The result of the imbalance is obvious, if Gu Chengfeng is the king, he may still be able to control it, but what if he is not.

Tang Muxue shuddered, if they killed all the Shadow Clansmen, then the fate of their Qingyu people would definitely be the same.

Now the allies, when they have no opponents, what they need is not for you to help in the fight, but for you to be our superior food.

Just like the old man, in fact, he had long been disgusted by the way the blood people did this. Qingyu people don't get paid attention to this kind of rural place at all, and some blood people just want to suck blood.

Once the ecology is unbalanced, it can have serious consequences.

Xiao Mulin is right, there must still be a guarantee, at least a deterrent to the other party.

No matter. No matter.

She lay on the bed, her eyebrows furrowed in the darkness, and she reached out and touched the stone beside the pillow.

The stone glowed slightly, and an electric current came from its body, and Tang Muxue felt as if she was overpowered.

As if recharging herself, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again, this time not floating out again.

It was as if I had been sucked into the stone.

When I got up in the morning, I first went to the basement to check on the two detainees. Cheng Tianzhao was still in a violent state, and his appearance was very miserable. The other was quiet, lying there motionless.

If you pull out that awl, I'm afraid you can lie down for many years.

Cheng Tianzhao opened his teeth and claws in front of Tang Muxue, he looked very thirsty, he kept swallowing, the flesh on his body had shrunk, his skin was black, wrapped in bones, dry and shriveled, a little scary.

During this time, no one had time to take care of him, and he had not eaten. Tang Muxue saw that there was a freezer in the basement just a stone's throw away, and there were some blood bags in this freezer...... The latest chapter of "Miserly Wife, This President is a Zombie Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.