The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 613 Bloodline Steward (92)

Klein smiled coldly: "Why should I trust you? Has anyone else seen the corpse?"

The blood race behind wanted to stand up, but after being swept by Klein's eyes, they all gave up their thoughts.

The coffin cannot be opened during the burial, which is a respect for the deceased.

But Klein obviously doesn't have this thing.

"Since no one has stepped forward, it proves that your words are not credible." After speaking, he turned his head and waved at the blood races, with a cruel smile on his lips: "For the convenience of inspection, I dismantled the coffin! "

"Don't tear it down!"

Luo Weixi stood in front of the coffin with open arms, her eye sockets were slightly red from extreme anger, but everyone knew that this was a useless struggle.

Those blood races walked by her, and someone among them pushed her, Luo Weixi staggered, and was about to fall to the ground, and was supported by a hand wearing a white glove in the next second stopped her.

"Miss, if Monsieur Gautian is still alive, he will certainly not want you to do this for him."

The young Qingyue's gentle voice fell from above his head. After supporting her, he did not let go of his hand, and even increased his strength to prevent her from rushing over desperately.

Luo Weixi just watched Klein's men dismantle the coffin, and the moment the coffin lid was opened, she could hardly bear to turn her head against Kaisen's chest.

Even though the bottom was covered with rose flowers, after the coffin lid was opened, there was still a strong smell of rotting corpses, and many blood races were so smoked that they almost vomited on the spot.

Klein took a few steps back in disgust, covered his nose with his hand, and signaled the blood race beside him to check with his eyes.

This vampire was dressed in a white aristocratic costume, with criss-crossed scars on his face, looking very ugly.

He covered his nose and took a few glances forward. The corpse had been stored for a few days, and the original appearance could no longer be seen. The other party stepped back and exchanged glances with Klein, as if he had confirmed it.

Klein told those blood races to come back, turned to Luo Weixi and said, "The body is confirmed to be correct, you continue."

After speaking, he left with those blood races.

Luo Weixi glanced at Gordian, and the latter understood it, and immediately said, "It's windy, I'll get you your coat."

Luo Weixi nodded, and then ordered the blood servant to buy a coffin.

After the body was buried, it was almost dark.

"Am I late?"

Just as Luo Weixi was about to leave, Roy came over.

He was holding a bouquet of white roses, and he was still wearing a dress. He seemed to have rushed over after a certain dance, and even the flowers were picked in the host's courtyard.

Luo Weixi didn't speak.

Roy put the flowers in front of the tomb, with regret in his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he didn't say the last word.

He got up and patted the grass clippings on his hands, and said to Luo Weixi: "Once Gortian dies, those blood clans will have to get your idea again."

Luo Weixi's expression was calm, as if he had already expected his own end: "I know that human beings cannot survive in this place."

"What I mean is that you should find a more powerful blood race as your backer."

Luo Weixi asked him back: "Who else in the Blood Race Realm is stronger than Klein?"

"Prince Eun!"

Roy's tone was extremely confident: "No matter how powerful Klein is, he still has to obey the orders of His Royal Highness in the end. As long as he hooks up with His Highness, Klein will definitely not dare to touch you!"

"..."

Luo Weixi rolled his eyes at him: "If it were you, why would you confront your subordinates and brothers for a human being?"

(End of this chapter)