I watched as the dark red drops of blood fell down my mouth, lining his white wrists, like a bloodless moon, the heat steaming from within, the epidermis being torn apart, and the juice spurting out, spilling at me with a hot, fishy smell.

"Shut up!!" Jicheng's voice howled, with a crying voice: "Shut up!

(I was confused for a moment, Jicheng himself was already a blood clan, why was he so frightened that I also became a blood clan?)

I struggled to get rid of Luoying's hand pinching my cheek, but at this time Luoying was almost crazy, her fingers seemed to be welded to my face, and she couldn't move at all, and she couldn't shut up.

And, I looked at the beads of blood and landed...... Landing...... I smelled a strange fragrance in my nose - I wanted to drink it.

I actually want to drink it!

As soon as I realized this, my knees went limp.

I rolled my eyes and looked out of the corner of my eye at the people who couldn't move their hands and feet.

My brother's face was like ashes, and there were some complicated ripples in his eyes, but he was still calm - at the age of 900, he had never seen anything, had never experienced anything. It's just that I don't know if I become a blood clan in advance, whether my brother will be happy or worried.

Yoshijo's face was only anger and despair, and there was a kind of utter sadness. He looked at me and Luoying, his eyes seemed to penetrate us, recalling a scene in the distant years, and the memory softened his face, and a small pear vortex appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, and began to sob.

Forget to say that his face was clear, his eyes were calm, and he looked at me with a fierce eye—he had returned to his original state. He's always been like this, and he won't lose his sense of proportion when Tarzan collapses, but I'll never guess what's going on in his mind.

I saw him reluctantly raise his hand, slowly take something out of his mouth, and put it in the palm of his hand.

Kazama turned his head to look, his face changed suddenly, as if he wanted to reach out to stop it, but he couldn't raise his hand after raising it a few times.

"No!" I heard Kazama shout as hard as he could.

Wuyan glanced up at me, looked down at his palm, and nodded, his expression was like water, and his eyes were firm.

Huh, I suddenly had a nervous spirit: why hasn't the blood dripping from Luoying's wrist fallen into my mouth?

Could it be that my will should have brought those blood back halfway?

I turned my gaze to Luo Ying's hand hanging over my face.

A pool of red suspended on the tip of my nose, neither falling nor backtracking, hanging, like a red glow blooming in mid-air, spread all over the eyes, a little murderous.

What happened?

Luoying's blood seemed to be held up by something, and it couldn't be poured into my mouth.

I suddenly woke up: who else but the Shadowless Hand could do it!

I still have a shadowless hand!

Having lost Zixia and Lao Ku, I still have this most mysterious invisible helper. Although it will always be so elusive.

A cluster of flames rekindled in my heart, strength was accumulating, and while Luoying didn't know what the situation was, and was spontaneously stunned, I slammed my head away, broke free of Luoying's clamps, and crawled towards my brother and them.

At the same time, I let out a low shout: "No shadow!"

The Shadowless Hand seems to be in touch with me, and I can understand my intentions with my voice. I saw that the "red glow" hanging in mid-air suddenly rolled up with the wind, smashed towards Luoying impartially, and shattered into thousands of threads on his face.

The blood gushing out of your wrists, I'd better give it back to you, I can't afford it.

I'm not enough of being human. As for the day when the "newborn" will become a blood clan, for me, it is still far away.

(There was a faint thought in my heart: That day will always come, is it that when the time comes, will I obediently become a blood clan? Like my sister and Jicheng and Luoying...... I do not know. ）

"Brother, are you alright?" I staggered, my strength almost exhausted, and my brother stretched out his hands to meet me. The moment I touched my brother's hand, I couldn't stand still.

"Meiyi is fine!" my brother grabbed me and stood up, letting me lean on him.

"Brother can stand?" I was pleasantly surprised.

"It's just a scarlet fog, and when the fog dissipates, the qi and blood will be smooth. Anyway. The elder brother exhaled heavily.

"Beauty! too ...... Great!" Kazama also stood up, grabbed my arm, and stretched out his hand to me, with a strange expression, his eyes lit up: "It's great that you're okay, I'll return the Danmaru that I forgot to say!"

Dan pill?

What pills?

Before my mind could turn, someone grabbed me and cried.

"Jicheng, it's okay, look, I'm still a little human girl, I haven't become a vampire, why are you afraid of being like that!" I patted him on the shoulder and comforted. I remembered the first time he fell on my shoulder, crying uncontrollably, in the main hall of the Holy Star Castle, and he was afraid that I would be swallowed by the roses on the wall.

It's like yesterday, and it's like a world away.

My heart was sour, it turned out that his concern for me had never changed.

"Meiyi ......" Jicheng stuck to the root of my ear, and cried intermittently: "Promise me...... You should never be a Bloodline......"

Even if I remain a human now, on the day when I turn seventeen, will I be able to disobey the iron laws set by my lord, my wife, and the Holy Clan?

You're telling me now to "never be a Bloodline"?

What does this kid mean?

I was full of questions, but I also knew that now was not the time to ask.

I shook Yosaki's hand and nodded heavily, but didn't say anything.

"Actually......" Huahai stood beside me, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and finally said: "Luoying is ...... I don't think there is much malice, Meiyi, sooner or later you will be a member of the Holy Clan, he is desperately punished by the Holy King to feed you with blood and help you become holy, all because he is afraid that you will go forward alone and will not be able to deal with it...... Would you blame him?"

I looked back at the guy whose face was bloodied, but he didn't care, didn't wipe it, and stood with his hands in his hands, and a sentence suddenly popped into my mind, a sentence from a book that my brother read to me a few years ago: When you keep saying that you are good for the other person, you are actually doing good for yourself.

"It's already over...... I just want to decide my own affairs. "I looked into the eyes of the sea and my voice was very steady.

Huahai raised his eyebrows lightly and didn't say anything more.

"Meiyi, Meiyi......" Kazama called persistently, and there was a plea in his voice: "You are already fine, please return the pill to Forget Yan, that is the foundation of his life!"

The root of life!

I remembered that when I was captured by the Witch Shadow Clan and returned to the stone cave, the red dragon trampled on the little green-haired monster named "An'er", and forgot to say that in order to save his life, he took out a small pill under his tongue, and the red dragon said to me at that time: "That (pill) is the foundation of the master's life."

Could it be that pill?

I still remember that after forgetting to say anything and taking out the pill, his face turned yellow and translucent in a moment.

I hurriedly looked at Wangyan, and he didn't look like his brother had already stood up, still sitting on the ground, his face was gray, and his eyes were still bright.

"Forget your words! your ...... What about the life-sustaining pill?" I only felt a bang in my ears, and I felt a rush in my heart, and I couldn't speak, as if there was a faint echo.

"How do you ...... Do you want Danmaru from him?" Kazama was so anxious that his face turned green, and he grabbed my arm, and his half-long nails pierced into my flesh through my clothes, and said incoherently, "You...... Don't admit it! I ...... I watched him take the pill out of his tongue and hold it in the palm of his hand...... Then he throws it at you...... Without the pill, it's deadly...... He's all here to save you......"

"Kazama girl, please speak slowly, there is no trace of the Dan Pill you said on Miyi's body. Brother said.

"You ...... You're all in the same group!" Kazama was furious, his voice became sharp, and he pointed at his brother and me, and said nothing: "You vampires have a few good things! Who knows if it was a few of you who set up a game in order to deceive the pill who forgot to speak!" Look at it, you are not harmed at all, and that guy just splashed his own blood, but ...... But I forgot to say it and lost the pill that continued my life!"

"Kazama, calm down!" Hua Hai snorted crisply: "You have traveled with us all the way, don't you know what kind of people we are?

"That's not an ordinary pill!" Kazama said with a blushful face, bursting into tears.

Looking at her tears, I suddenly felt a pang in my heart - she really didn't lie about forgetting words.

"He will ......," I asked softly, my eyes fixed on the ground. He seemed to be unable to sit still, leaning to one side.

"He's going to die!" Kazama said as he crouched down to catch him.

I moved faster than her, and scurried behind me, and sat down on the ground, taking him in my arms.

"You...... Go away!" Kazama said angrily, "What's the use of you holding him! In that stone cave, the red dragon trampled on the little green-haired monster and forgot to take out his pill, but everything started because of you and saved you! This time it was for you! In order not to make you a vampire, he threw the pill to you......"

"Wait!" Yoshiro suddenly interrupted Kazama's words and asked, "What kind of pill is that, which can actually prevent Miyi from transforming into a blood clan?"

"I don't know exactly what the origin is, but according to the people in the clan, I forgot to say that I was weak since I was a child, and I had a serious illness when I was a teenager, and I was terminally ill, and I fell into a trance in my dream. After he recovered from his illness, he found that there was an extra pill under his tongue, which was inconspicuous and did not melt all year round, but once it was taken out, he forgot to say it...... That was the foundation of his life, but just now he saw that Miyi was going to be forced to drink the blood of a vampire and would immediately turn into an evil, and he didn't even care about his own life......" Kazama said this, glaring at me with hatred in his eyes: "I watched that pill slowly fly in front of my eyes, threw it at you, and fell into your mouth before the blood on Luoying's wrist dripped down...... Now that you're fine, don't you spit it out!"