After a few hours of hard work, Qin Dao was dug out of the rubble, and although Qin Dao could still breathe, he was also covered with injuries.

"That's not right."

"yes, I don't think so."

Qin Dao looked at Fifth Ruyi and Lu Huanxi and said, "Tell me what happened just now." ”

Lu Huanxi said, "The house collapsed suddenly, to be precise, half of the house collapsed, and in just one second, the big guy was buried underneath." ”

"Are you alright?"

The fifth Ruyi said, "It's okay to be happy, I have also been affected, and it was joy that saved me." ”

"That said, this house is aimed at me. Go and ask that Lily. ”

The oak tree is also called the oak tree, the oak tree has a long life cycle, there is an oak tree in the Americas that has lived for 3,000 years a year, it is the oldest known plant in the world, so the nobles of Europa like to plant this tree on their estates.

Lily was sturdily tied to an oak tree with a sword stuck in her body. Qin Dao's flying sword was specially created by the Fifth Ruyi to deal with the blood clan, and silver was added to the sword to inhibit the activity of the blood clan.

As soon as Qin Dao's sword finger was raised, the flying sword flew out of Lily's chest and flew back into Qin Dao's hand.

The wound on the chest of the BloodClan, probably one of the most tenacious lifeforms in the world, healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with a sound like a huge blower pumping, the women of the Bloodclan woke up.

Lily looked around, she was very confused, but she immediately realized her situation, he looked at Qin Dao and the other three, and there was hardly any expression other than indifference. Enough life length for her to face everything calmly.

Qin Dao was very satisfied with such an expression, he couldn't communicate normally with a grumpy woman.

Lily stared at Qin Dao, she seemed to have discovered something, her eyes showed resentment, and soon her expression changed from resentment to a kind of schadenfreude.

Then Lily began to laugh, from snickering, to laughing, to laughing.

Lily was having fun with herself, but what she never knew was what kind of person she was up against. Qin Dao saw this series of expressions in his eyes.

"Ah Dao, what's wrong with her, is she crazy?"

"She probably doesn't bother to talk to us."

"It's obvious that she is being tied up, and she is the one who is slaughtered, so why does she look down on us."

"Big guy, what are you doing with her, kill her."

"Yes. Ah Dao, give her a few more swords. ”

Qin Dao didn't speak, took out a bag of things out of thin air and walked to Lily's side. It was a bag of fresh blood, and they were very well prepared to deal with the Bloodline.

Qin Dao tore open a hole and stuffed the blood bag into Lily's mouth.

Lily's face visibly became whiter, and for the bloodline, pale meant health.

After drinking a bag of blood, Qin Dao asked, "Do you want more?" ”

Lily looked at Qin Dao suspiciously, and nodded.

Qin Dao took out another bag of blood, and in this way, Lily drank five bags of blood before stopping.

Lily reluctantly squeezed out a thank you from between her teeth, and then closed her eyes and stopped looking at Qin Dao.

Qin Dao took out a sword. shook the sword flower, and the sound of the sword roar was crisp and loud.

"We have a rule in Huaxia, even if you want to cut off your head, you can't let people be starving ghosts, if you are full, then go on the road."

The sword came out silently, and when the blade touched Lily's neck, Lily spoke.

"Wait, let's talk."

Whether it's a human being or any living being, it's like this, when he feels hopeless, then he will jump off the wall in a hurry, and he will fight hard. But after eating and drinking enough and seeing the hope of life, who is willing to give up their life. Especially the long-lived creatures of the Bloodline.

Qin Dao's sword didn't stop, cutting the rope on Lily's body.

"Tell me, what's wrong with me now."

"Lilisa, I don't like the name, do you know what I was called before I became a Bloodline?"

Qin Dao was a little overwhelmed by the question, he didn't know what this meant, but he knew that this was at least not a bad start.

"Are you also from Huaxia?"

"Huaxia people." There was a burst of laughter. "It's been more than 1,300 years since I left Huaxia, and I've almost forgotten that I was born in Huaxia."

This is a very long story, Lilisa, whose real name is Yang Qianji, is the second emperor of the Sui Dynasty, the youngest daughter of Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty, is a genuine princess, but sadly she only has the name of a princess, not the reality of a princess, and has not enjoyed the treatment of a princess for a day, and his father is gone. Her mother, the Long family, was a big family in the northwest of Longxi at that time, and it was a Xianbei family, so Yang Qianji looked like a mixed-race beauty. The imperial city was destroyed, and her mother fought her way out of the siege under a group of loyal guards, and gave birth to Yang Qianji the next day, and died of dystocia.

The girl is the only bloodline of Yang Guang, in addition to this, she also inherited a huge inheritance of the Sui Dynasty, countless treasures, which is enough to make the Yang family make a comeback. At the same time, she also carries a huge responsibility. For the next twenty-five years, Yang Qianji's only purpose in life was to restore Sui Yang. After failing again and again, she lowered her goal to kill Tang Taizong.

Yang Qianji used her beauty to mingle among the sons of Tang Taizong, wanting to create a gap between their father and son, and then fish in troubled waters, but Taizong is Taizong after all, how can he be subverted by a few sons who have no interest. After consuming Tang Taizong's third son. Yang Qianji also consumed most of her wealth, and it was her few subordinates who were consumed, and there was hope.

Yang Qianji took everything she had, and it took ten years to come to Europa with the Silk Road all the way west. By chance, she became a member of the Wandering Clan.

"A thousand years have passed like a white horse, and I have lived like a walking corpse. Although a lot of things happened in the middle, they were not enough to worry about, until the past few years have inexplicably become this unchanged and dead situation. ”

After Yang Qianji finished her story, it was almost dawn, and they moved to the stables. The legend that the Bloods are afraid of the sun is not true, and it is true that some Bloods are afraid of the sun, but most of them are not very afraid of the sun, but it is true that most of the Bloods do not like the sun and like to stay in the shadows.

"Then what happened to me, I can feel what seems to be happening to me the moment I withdraw my sword array."

"The Mark of the Blood Curse."

"What is the seal of the Blood Curse?"

"It's a secret technique unique to our clan, a curse that can only be activated when we die, and if our people are killed, then the curse will follow the person who killed him, and his luck will become very bad until that person dies."

", then didn't I just become that unlucky guy of Zhang Qilu? Is there any way to lift it? ”

"There's no solution, at least not in the Bloodline. You kill a few. ”

"Six, maybe five, I can't be sure."

"You killed all the young people I brought in."

"Yes, except for one I'm not quite sure if he's dead. What does it mean to be young. ”33

"Young people are the bloodlines who are not yet fifty years old."

"You know them well?"

"It's not familiar, it's just a bunch of little cubs who don't know the height of the sky."

"Don't you want to avenge them? After all, they're the same as you. ”

"Why, it's all opportunistic people with evil intentions. It's refreshing to die. ”

"That's good, what do the five or six Blood Curse Seals represent?"

"You're dead. But why. ”

"What why."

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm lucky."

"That's not right, let alone five, even if you only get one blood curse, you should be dead. Not to mention five. ”

Yang Qianji began to look at Qin Dao again, and the fifth Ruyi and Lu Huanxi were happy.

Qin Dao was such a smart person, he immediately had a clue.

"Have you ever heard of the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book?"

Fifth Ruyi said, "Of course I've heard of it, a magic weapon in the Romance of the Gods, Lu Zhudao used this spell to kill Zhao Gongming, who was the most capable of fighting under the sect sage." But this is just a legend, what does it have to do with this blood curse in you. ”

"It doesn't matter, but their logic is similar, you think if this thing is really that powerful, what else are they going to fight, just write the names of all the sectarians."

"So what?" Fifth, Ruyi came interested

"You need to pay a price, exchange your own life expectancy for someone else's life expectancy, and exchange your own merit for adding karma to others. Curses are never something that can be done in a vacuum. ”

Qin Dao took out a jade talisman from his neck and continued, "It's not impossible to resolve this, such as the jade talisman given by Zhang Qilu. ”

Qin Dao pointed at Lu Huanxi again, and said, "It's like rejoicing in you." ”

"Princess Yang, let me ask you, do you know how long it will take to die if you are hit by this blood curse, and will anyone survive."

"If we are hit by the seal of the blood curse, only the blood clan will survive, and the blood curse will turn into our power. Human beings only have a day to die, and they usually die inexplicably within an hour because of bad luck. ”

"Well, it seems that the only thing that can suppress bad luck is good luck. Let's try it. ”

Yang Qianji didn't know what they were talking about, "What do you mean?" ”

"Princess, how about we make a bet."

"Bet, bet."

"If I don't die this time, how about you go back to Huaxia with us."

"Back to Huaxia." Yang Qianji unconsciously kept repeating the word. There seems to be a yearning, and there seem to be concerns.

"Go back to Huaxia, what are you going to do?"

"Let's go home and see."

Qin Dao's cleverness is here, he never mentioned the matter of detoxifying his mother from the beginning to the end, after listening to Yang Qianji's story, he naturally sent out an invitation at this moment, just like inviting a wanderer who has been away from home for many years to come home and have a look.

"Home, where is my home."

"In Luoyang."

Some people died, but not completely......