Fan Jian looked at the business card in his hand, and his heart was very sour, this name is really strange.

But after Fan Jian asked several people in a row, who were all regarded as neurotics, and even one person who thought he was here to fight and find faults, he also realized that according to this way of searching, it was impossible to find this XX studio.

Let's go door-to-door and look for it.

So, Fan Jian hung his head and pulled Akasha from store to store to look at the house number.

"This one is number 4. ”

"Number 6. ”

"Number 8..."

Fan Jian read the name plate engraved on the wall word by word, and after looking around, Fan Jian found an amazing fact.

There is no singular number in this piece!

Fan Jian, who was stunned for a long time, went around to the other side and began to count the number plates.

"No. 9, No. 11, No. 13. ”

Fan Jian continued to count the number plates on the wall, and Akasha on the side looked curiously at Fan Jian muttering to the wall.

"What are you doing?"

"Find a studio. ”

"What's so troublesome, I'm a vampire, I've always had an unusual sense of my kind, and I can feel my fellow people in the neighborhood from a distance of several kilometers. ”

Akasha looked at Fan Jian as if she was mentally retarded.

Fan Jian was stunned, and counted here for a long time, it was better to let Akasha sniff it with her nose.

But seeing that he was about to find No. 17, Fan Jian decided not to give up on counting it, at least he couldn't be too embarrassed in front of Akasha, right?

"No. 15, No. 19..."

Fan Jian felt as if he was missing something.

Wait, what about the 17th?

Fan Jian suddenly found that the number plate on the wall did not have the number 17, and Fan Jian, who did not believe in evil, went back and counted it again.

As a result, No. 17 was not found.

Sure enough, is this business card deliberately tricky?

Even the name is a prank?

Fan Jian thought expressionlessly.

At this point, Akasha tugged at his sleeve.

"I found it. ”

Fan Jian came back to his senses and looked up, only to see a family with an extremely dilapidated façade hidden in an alley.

He looked around with wide eyes, and the shops around him were all well-decorated, even if they weren't that tall, they were full of character.

And compared to the others, the store in front of me is indeed a little shabby, a bit too shabby.

The door to the shop in front of it was two dilapidated wooden doors that seemed to fall down at the push of a button, and a rusty iron lock was attached to them.

Fan Jian couldn't believe that the address of a dignified vampire was actually such a broken place.

It can't be a mistake, right?

Although he didn't believe Akasha, Fan Jian still subconsciously looked up at the name of the store on the door.

A wooden sign that was so decayed that it was about to fall had a few large characters written on it - XX Magic Studio.

"Really, it's full of a sense of the times, huh?"

Fan Jian muttered.

Didn't you say that good vampires are long-lived nobles of the night?

Although he met a suffocating vampire Akasha, Fan Jian, who firmly believes that vampires are blood nobles with a long history, a lot of wealth, and a power in the shadows all over the world, believes that Akasha is just an exception.

"Maybe this vampire has a different taste?"

Fan Jian comforted himself.

Then Fan Jian pushed the door lightly, and sure enough, the iron lock fell directly.

No, it wasn't the iron lock that fell, but the wooden handle that the iron lock hung on fell directly, and even the gate was opened.

Fan Jian looked at this gate with a confused expression, I'm afraid that this door is several times older than me, right? Don't let this vampire slander me at that time.

But a creature as rich as a vampire wouldn't bother with it... Gate... Right?

The scene in front of him made Fan Jian's thoughts come to an end directly.

The world behind the gate is not as unremarkable as in fairy tales, but there is something inside.

It's the same on the outside and the inside is still dilapidated.

The scene of depression is as if Fan Jian came to the home of a poor family in a mountainous area.

No, it looks worse than that.

"Did you go to the wrong room?"

Fan Jian silently asked Akasha beside him.

Akasha also looked at the small courtyard in front of her with a shocked expression.

I didn't expect that there were vampires in the world who were poorer than me.

Could it be that the tradition of vampires is poverty?

Akasha sniffed hard in the air.

He nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, yes." ”

Although her tone was affirmative, her expression was also full of suspicion like Fan Jian.

While the two of them were still stunned, the door of a room in the courtyard was opened.

A plainly dressed man came out from behind the door with a battered stainless steel basin in his hand.

When he looked up, the three of them looked at each other.

After a few seconds, the man closed the door in a panic, and the room suddenly burst into a burst of chickens and dogs.

"It's such a big reaction? ”

Fan Jian frowned, hinting that Akasha was ready to fight.

Sure enough, after a commotion, the rooftop door was opened.

Looking intently, I saw that the man in plain clothes just now had changed into a gorgeous robe, his eyes were shining and dazzling, his face was resolute, and his hands were behind his back.

As if he was a peerless master, he stood on the roof of the building and looked down at Fan Jian and the others.

"That..."

Fan Jian didn't have time to say hello yet.

I heard the man shout.

"Okay, is someone finally challenging my skills?"

The man shouted at Fan Jianyi excitedly, and then waved his sleeves and made a good appearance.

"It's not..."

This time, Fan Jian didn't have time to express that he was not here to challenge.

The man leaped.

With a few dashing somersaults in the air, the man came to the ground.

It's just that the posture is not so elegant.

Fan Jian and Akasha looked at the man kneeling in front of them in a daze, still maintaining a superior demeanor, and was silent for a while.

“...”

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a while, Fan Jian didn't know whether he wanted to say something about the scene, and the man in front of him still maintained a kneeling posture with his legs on his knees and knelt in front of him without saying a word.

It's just that you can tell from his face that his heart is not as calm as it seems.

In the end, it was the man who couldn't help but speak, "I'm the owner of XX Magic Studio, you can call me Chang Gui." ”

Sure enough, it's a person who is as his name suggests, and he can't afford to kneel for a long time this time, and he still maintains a kneeling posture when he introduces himself.

"Why don't you get up and speak first?" Mr. Chang Gui. ”

Fan Jian said in a cold sweat to Chang Gui in front of him.

"Hmm..."Chang Gui in front of him let out a voice of unknown meaning, and then made a sharp backflip, fighting on one leg on the ground in an extremely unscientific posture.

"I'm just practicing a martial art, and I just had to keep kneeling. Chang Gui explained calmly.

Is there really such a martial art? Don't explain it anymore. If you stand firm now and don't shake, I'll believe you more!

Fan Jian complained infinitely in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Chang Gui finished speaking, he didn't stand firm on one leg, and he stumbled and knelt on the ground on one leg.

At this moment, Chang Gui left a drop of cold sweat on his head, and then changed his face to the other leg and knelt for a moment before standing up.

"That's a success. ”

You don't need to explain this! You're forcibly covering up that you didn't stand firm just now, right?

Fan Jian once again refreshed the unreliability of vampires.