At 10 o'clock in the evening, many people under Big Ben make wishes and pray here. It is said that this is due to the builder of Big Ben and the phenomenon caused by that touching feeling.

Whenever the hand points to this point, it is a symbol, a time to represent the testimony of that moving feeling. Therefore, people regard this time as the time when the wish is most effective.

Wang Bugui and his entourage were waiting for the Black Tower under Big Ben, which had already attracted many people to stop and watch. Everyone has a love of beauty and likes to pursue beautiful things and people.

And their group of people are all handsome men and women who are more dazzling than world-famous stars. Both men and women can meet almost all kinds of aesthetic requirements.

Wang Bugui is like an elegant gentleman, wearing a suit for H-huntsman's special customization, and the suit is handmade. Both the fabric and the craftsmanship are top-notch.

Every step is meticulously handmade, including the buttons, which are hand-made by hand. The oldest craftsmanship, the most exquisite techniques, to create the most perfect gentleman.

And that pair of leather shoes, which is also the world's most well-known brand of Fendi, are also hand-made, showing the aristocratic temperament.

Coupled with his handsome and evil appearance, just standing quietly on the street, it is also a scenery that attracts thousands of women.

What's more, there are so many companions around him, and they also have their own unique style. Men are unified in brand-name suits, and the worst leather shoes are Prada.

Women's clothes are also personally created by the masters of the fashion industry, making them more beautiful and moving than Victoria's Secret Angels.

Except for Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe, these two were all dressed in the clothes they wore when they were cultivating. One in a gray robe, and one in a white robe. But even so, they have attracted quite a few eyeballs.

Out of the dust like a fairy like a cold moon, not close to anyone, do not like words, beautiful eyes are plain and waveless, looking at the prosperous scenery in the distance.

Ning Zhe, who always maintains the Zen seal, is like the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha, and his face is full of compassion and pity. He stood quietly beside the immortal, reciting Buddhist scriptures for onlookers from time to time.

On this night, I don't know how many men and women's hearts were captured. Whether it is the aristocratic gentry, members of the royal family, or ordinary people in high society, they are all fascinated by these people.

Vaguely, the onlookers' wishes have become to be able to deal with them. But this could not be done because those people were too far away from them to be accessible to them at all.

There seemed to be something intangible, separating them from the onlookers, and even being so close was out of reach.

"Bell! Bell..."

The clock struck twelve, and by this time the crowd of onlookers under Big Ben had gradually dispersed, and they knew that it was impossible to deal with these people, and that there was not even the slightest hope.

"Hmm? It's finally here. ”

When the crowd on the street had dispersed, Wang Bugui looked into the distance and smiled.

"I've kept you waiting, we're not investigating as fast as yours. Clara's voice came from afar.

She came with three magicians, dressed in civilian clothes.

"No, I think you're just trying not to attract ordinary people, so you're delaying time. Wang Bugui smiled understandingly.

"If you have this kind of emotional intelligence when you talk to women, even a little bit, you can get a little less beating. Melutia quipped.

"That can't be helped, the boss has added all the points to combat effectiveness in his life. Not only did the points of emotional intelligence not increase, but they were overdrawn into negative numbers. Zhao Changge smiled.

"I don't think you have practiced with me, your skin is itchy. ”

Wang Bugui waved his fist and said, then looked at Clara with a serious face, and said, "Mentor, have you found anything?"

Clara nodded slowly when she heard this, and said, "In recent years, the main movements of vampires have been Europe and Asia. Almost all haunt the various monuments, looking for something. ”

"They all had a black scepter in their hands, and they would take it out and search every monument they passed. We've fought it hundreds of times before we finally get a scepter. ”

With that, Clara pulled out a pitch-black scepter with various terrifying demon motifs tattooed on it, and the body of the scepter was engraved with various esoteric runes.

Wang Bugui took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but found nothing. Then I tried to inject spiritual power into it, but there was no response after a long time.

He frowned slightly, handed the scepter to the other members to look at, and asked, "This scepter is indescribably weird, haven't you noticed it, mentor?"

Clara shook her head slowly and said, "I've also used all kinds of magic, including all kinds of black magic forbidden arts, and I can't find out what this thing is." ”

"But I'm sure this kind of thing doesn't belong in this world!"

"Because the power it contains is so strange that I don't know anything about it in any magic book. ”

When Wang Bugui heard this, he was instantly distracted, recalled some secrets, and said, "In the East, I have learned that vampires are slaves of the Seven Sovereigns of Hell. Could it have something to do with them?"

"It's not impossible, although the Seven Sovereigns of Hell are not in this world, vampires are slaves, and there may be a way to contact them. Clara frowned.

"If they were to get in touch with the Seven Sovereigns, would that be possible. From another plane, lower their power, and then let Dracula break the seal in advance?"

Melutia asked suddenly, her words really alarming everyone present. This possibility may really exist, after all, the strength of the Seven Sovereigns of Hell can rival the gods of the West.

You must know that Dracula's strength is currently comparable to that of a true immortal, but he is just a small slave. How powerful can those seven demons be?

And the fact that the god of death can manifest in this world shows that as long as the strength is sufficient, he can shuttle between planes at will. Even if they don't have enough strength, it shouldn't be a problem to pass on some strength.

"Have you found anything?" asked the king, looking back.

But everyone just frowned and shook their heads, this scepter was too mysterious, no matter what kind of secret method was used to investigate, it was impossible to find out what the origin was.

"The surrounding avenues tell me that the scepter contains power that cannot be provoked by mortals, and advises us not to touch it unless it is a great power. Leng Yueyan also frowned slightly and sighed.

"You can't touch it unless you have great power, what are those vampires going to do?" Wang Bugui appeared between his eyebrows, thinking about countless possibilities in his heart.

"We're just human beings, and there's a lot of things in the world that we don't even have the ability to know. How to deal with the vampire's plan, we can only take it one step at a time. Clara said.

"Well, by the way, Mentor, we got this thing, you know what it is?"

Wang Bugui suddenly remembered something, took out a black crystal from the small pendant, and handed it to Clara. After she took it in her hand, she used her magic power to sense it carefully.

"Ahh

A moment later, she let out a scream and nearly dropped Sombra to the ground.

Wang Bugui grabbed her and said, "What's the matter, mentor? Is there anything peculiar about this black crystal?"

"This thing, the aura it exudes is very similar to the Forbidden Book!" Clara exclaimed.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, this ordinary black crystal turned out to be very similar to the Forbidden Book, so what is the relationship between the two?

"No wonder, Barnard is also searching for this thing, and it is actually related to the Forbidden Book!" Wang Bugui clapped his hands, finally relieved.

"Barnard, our people have also found some traces of the Prince. These scepters, as if given to them, are sometimes searched for together. Clara said.

Wang Bugui raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said: "Then we still have some things in common, here are some clues, you can take a look." ”

With that, he asked everyone to play the picture of a crystal ball. The crystal ball in the prince's hand, with a scarlet liquid flowing inside, strange and thick.

Clara saw the clue at a glance, frowned, and said, "Those balls are filled with human blood." ”

"But, with that little bit of blood, what are they going to do here?" Wang Bugui was very puzzled.

Clara shook her head slowly and said, "This is not a little blood, this is a magic vessel, which specializes in collecting the essence of blood. An ordinary person can only quench one drop of blood in his body. ”

"What?!, how many people's blood essence are there?" exclaimed Wang Bugui.

"A crystal ball can hold 10,000 drops of pure blood. Clara frowned.

"This!"

When everyone heard the result, they all gasped. They imagined that there might be a lot, but they really didn't expect that there would be so many, and that would represent the lives of 10,000 people!

"What the hell are these guys going to do? collect blood and dig out the monuments with a scepter. What kind of plan have you been plotting in the past few years?"

Wang Bugui couldn't help but look up to the sky and ask himself, this one thing is connected in series, and it all points to a possibility. Their opponents have already laid out a shocking conspiracy.

Such a mysterious thing has involved so many human beings before it has even begun to be revealed, and countless people have died in secret. If it does, what kind of disaster will it be?