I!Xiaojiang vows to protect the young master’s beautiful love to the death

Jiang Chang was silent while holding the box. He picked up the flower in the center of the box with his silk-gloved hand and raised it to his eyes to look at it carefully, then slowly placed the flower on his heart.

After a moment, Jiang Chang lowered his head and chuckled, taking off the mask from his face and throwing it on the ground casually. His fingertips touched his face with trembling fingers. After touching the skin on his face, the corners of his mouth curved even wider. Somewhat.

She straightened up and turned towards the attic.

"Thank you very much, guests."

Everyone in the room turned their heads and looked out the door when they heard the sound.

Outside the dilapidated wooden door, a slender young man faced the cold white light in the room. The silver mask he had been wearing on his face had long since disappeared. Only then did everyone realize that there was not a so-called scar under the mask, but a flower growing there. Fresh rose flowers.

It was exactly the same as the one they saw just now.

[Although Xiaojiang is very beautiful like this, I feel a bit scary]

[So is Xiao Jiang a villain? 】

[This is more than just a villain, this is simply a big devil]

[I think that so-called treasure is some kind of power of Xiaojiang, and as long as it is regained, it can destroy the world]

[Didn’t Xiaojiang already get it just now?]

Suddenly the lights in the room were extinguished, and the faint moonlight poured into the attic from between the gaps in the vines, but only the outlines of some objects could be vaguely seen.

There was no longer a figure of Jiang Yu outside the door, and there was only the inaudible sound of everyone's breathing in the room.

"Got you."

The soft voice fell and the lights came on again. Qiao Yumiao looked towards where the other people were standing, but Xu Chenyu was gone.

"What is this?" Chen Yixuan saw a card suddenly appeared where Xu Chenyu was standing, and bent down to pick it up.

There is still a red-black gradient petal left on the card, and the petals are already somewhat withered.

Seeing this, Qiao Yumiao withdrew her probing gaze and walked over in three steps and two steps.

Shen Huaiqing walked to the desk and took out one of the books placed in the upper left corner. He took out a square handkerchief from his pocket and patted the fine dust on the cover.

It wasn't until the words on the cover were clearly revealed that he raised his eyebrows, picked up the book, and walked towards the two of them.

The back of the card was facing up. Xu Chenyu carefully picked up the petals and handed them to Qiao Yumiao.Turning the card over, they saw a clearly drawn bat with fangs and glowing red eyes. Behind the bat was a woman holding a scepter with her back turned.

The blood-red moonlight above the sky shone on the woman's body. The woman tilted her head slightly, and her long and pointed fangs were dripping with thick blood.

"I just found a book about witchcraft. It seems that there is a spell about vampires." Shen Huaiqing opened the book and tapped the spell on a certain page with his fingertips.

Qiao Yumiao tilted her head to look at the strange magic circle drawn on the book, and whispered the text written next to it, "This technique requires the heart of a vampire and something from a person born on the night of the blood moon. There are two words that cannot be read clearly." ."

"People born on the night of the blood moon..." Chen Yixuan repeated softly. After a moment, he clasped his hands together and looked at Qiao Yumiao, "I remember that the ancient books recorded that witches were born on the night of the blood moon..."

She paused suddenly, and the expressions of the three of them became serious. Among the housekeepers, the person in charge of the room is called the master. Could it be that he is the witch?
Shen Huaiqing showed an anxious expression on his face, "Then let's go back to the castle now. As long as he is not there, there will be no way to activate the magic circle."

Qiao Yumiao frowned. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it.

Shen Huaiqing said that there was no problem, so the three of them picked up their things and left the attic.

As soon as they arrived at the castle gate, they met several people who had run out of the castle and had become food for them.

In order to make everyone more clearly aware of the nutrition status of several people, the staff specially tied white balloons with nutrition written on them behind everyone.

The three of them watched the corners of their mouths rise and then suppressed them with great efforts.

Qiao Yumiao coughed slightly and suppressed her smile, "Is the person in the room upstairs still there?"

Huo Youyan's voice overlapped, "Where is Xu Chenyu?"

The voices sounded in tandem, the two looked at each other, and said at the same time again: "They were just taken away by the housekeeper."

Wen Yubai caught a glimpse of the book in Shen Huaiqing's hand and leaned a little lazily against the pillar next to him. "It seems that you have also noticed. Can't you see the last two words in your book clearly?"

Qiao Yumiao looked at him and nodded.

Wen Yubai lowered his eyes and said nothing. Pei Jichuan, who was standing behind them, suddenly said, "Go directly to the sacrificial altar. It's shown there on the map."

Pei Jichuan held the map. After seeing the location of the sacrificial altar, he suddenly raised his head and pointed toward the dark front.

(End of this chapter)