Chapter 51: Slapping the Humble Human Heroine (4)

In the life of the blood clan, it seems that there is nothing else to do except killing and sucking blood and sleeping, and there is still three thousand years before the plot takes place in Xuelan's memory, and the heroine Lucia still doesn't know where to nest! As for the male protagonist Blake, he is just an earl, and now a generation of blood clans has not completely died out, and there are a total of five of a generation of blood clans, including Cecia.

Anyway, it will take some time before the plot really begins, Xue Lan is simply ready to fall into a deep sleep, and after explaining everything, Xue Lan returns to the basement of the castle, which is Cecia's exclusive territory, and no one or the blood dares to enter, and those who enter will die.

Holding an oil lamp in his hand, the dim candlelight flickered but did not extinguish, just swayed back and forth, precarious. Xue Lan was not worried at all, and opened the door of the basement, and there was a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of dust, but fortunately, Xue Lan was used to these.

It seems that the last time she fell asleep was five hundred years ago, and Cecia slept for two thousand years, compared to other generations of blood clans who suck blood for pleasure, and even get pleasure by torturing humans, Cecia arrogantly disdains to do those low-level things, and when she is bored, she falls into a deep sleep, and then continues to sleep for a hundred years outside.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Cecia became the only one generation of blood left, and the rest of the blood clan was reckless outside and was eventually targeted by the blood hunt and died. In this era, the blood clan is in a high position, completely suppressing human beings under their feet, but there is a good saying, where there is oppression, there is resistance, and most human beings are willing to accept their fate to become the food of the blood clan, which has been the fate of human beings for many years.

However, this does not mean that other humans are willing to end their tragic fate like this, so the Bloodhunting Organization was born, and they are committed to destroying the Bloodline and gradually growing stronger, and have become a large force. The lives of the Bloods are endless, but that doesn't mean they won't die or be afraid.

The Achilles heel of the Blood Clan was inadvertently discovered by the Blood Hunting Organization, the strength of the Blood Clan is strong, but the Blood Clan needs to sleep every once in a while, and they are very weak before and after that period, which means that the Blood Clan has a weak period. Moreover, the Bloods are afraid of silver, and if they are pierced through the heart by a special bullet, they will die and never be resurrected.

Of course, there are many more ways to kill the Bloods, such as draining the blood of the Bloods so that they cannot eat the blood, such as tying them to the cross and crucifying them to death, many, many ways.

Putting the oil lamp in his hand on the table beside him, although the basement was very dim, it couldn't block the eyes of the blood clan, Xue Lan easily took the scene of the basement into her eyes and saw it clearly. A blood-red coffin is the color of Hoccia's eyes in the center, and black roses are depicted on the coffin, each of which is lifelike and delicate, and the overall combination has a strange beauty.

The coffin was open, revealing a bright red soft goose down, which looked very comfortable, and the blood clan was a race that paid great attention to enjoyment, and would not treat itself badly. The inside of the coffin was covered with roses, and the fresh fragrance of roses came to her face, which showed how much Cecia liked roses.

The slender arm was raised slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a red light flashed, and the closed basement

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There was a fresh breeze, and the rich smell was instantly dispersed, leaving only the scent of roses.

Xue Lan walked to the southwest corner of the basement, gently turned the round button embedded in the wall, only to hear the sound of clicking, and the dim basement instantly brightened as day. It turns out that there are countless night pearls inlaid on the walls of the basement, and it doesn't take anything to brighten up the entire basement.

High-level bloodlines are not afraid of the sun, but the instincts of the race make them extremely repulsive to the sun, but the light of the Night Pearl makes the bloods acceptable.

Sitting on the gorgeous throne on the side, Xue Lan sat lazily on it, a look called lazy appeared on her face, her beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person looked like a noble Persian cat, lazily stretching out her soft belly, as if she was under the warm sun.

"Guoguo, remember to wake me up!" Xue Lan was a little worried that she would sleep for a long time and miss a lot of important things at that time, so she handed over this important task to Guoguo.

Guoguo has turned into a prototype, the black cat sat on Xuelan's shoulder, and immediately agreed when she heard the words, [Host, please rest assured, Guoguo will definitely complete the host's explanation satisfactorily. 】

"Of course I believe you." Xue Lan smiled slightly, reached out and touched Guoguo's soft little head, how could she not believe Guoguo? "Alright, I'm going to get some rest, good night."

The blood clan stabilizes its strength through sleep, three thousand years is not a short time, Xue Lan does not dare to guarantee that she can stabilize her strength, and she should take this opportunity to sleep first. What's more, the technology in this era is too backward, and there are no amateur entertainment activities, which is really not interesting.

Approaching the coffin, Xue Lan snapped her fingers, and all the roses inside disappeared, not even the smell remained. Reaching out and taking out the jade bottle from his arms, the blood gradually poured into the coffin, but it did not wet the inside of the coffin.

This coffin was obtained by Cecia with great painstaking efforts, using the best materials, perfect, otherwise it would not have remained intact for tens of thousands of years, accompanying Cecia through countless years, and the changes of time have never changed.

Sitting in the coffin, Xue Lan's heart was very calm, she glanced at the outside environment, slowly lay down, closed a pair of blood-red eyes, and fell into a deep sleep in an instant. Red blood floated around Xue Lan, but it didn't wet her clothes and body, warming her body.

This is a bold imagination of Xue Lan, if she succeeds, she will benefit a lot, not to mention that lying in the blood clan's favorite blood is very restrained, and the feeling of being wrapped makes her feel like she has returned to her mother's body.

As Xue Lan fell asleep, the lid of the coffin returned to the coffin on its own, covering Xue Lan's body tightly, and the light of the night pearl also dimmed, and the entire basement instantly fell into darkness.

"Meow-" Guoguo cried softly, stretched out on all fours, and then lay on the throne, a pair of blue eyes stood out in the darkness, and then quietly closed his eyes, closed his eyes and fell asleep.