The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 38

At this moment, Liang Zihan suddenly slapped Wu Hui.

Naturally, Wu Hui wouldn't be easily slapped by her, so he directly grabbed her wrist and looked into her eyes calmly.

Liang Zihan suddenly shed two lines of clear tears, threw herself into Wu Hui's arms and began to cry.

"Asshole, I thought you'd never wake up!"

Through physical contact, Wu Hui finally knew why Liang Zihan was transformed by the blood clan.

Because Liang Zihan is the body of Xuanyin.

This kind of physique is not as rare as the Tianmei physique, but only women can possess it.

Moreover, the body of Xuanyin manipulates dark energy and can exert extraordinary effects.

The blood clan transformed Liang Zihan only because of his special physique.

Wu Hui gently wrapped her arms around Liang Zihan's waist, and patted her jade back with his hands to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, Liang Zihan's delicate body trembled suddenly, and she pushed Wu Hui away.

Wu Hui didn't understand why and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Zihan wiped away the tears on his face, and returned to his cold appearance just now.

"Xiaohui, it is impossible for us to go back to the past, because I am a vampire now, and there will be no results between vampires and humans."

Liang Zihan's voice became smaller and smaller, and a blush appeared on his pale and beautiful face.

Wu Hui frowned and asked, "Who were you transformed by?"

Wu Hui didn't feel sorry for the youthful feelings in the past, but only felt heartbroken for Liang Zihan's change.

Liang Zihan replied very tactfully: "At first I thought you would never wake up. I was depressed for a long time and even thought about suicide. Later, with Mandy's help, I got out of the haze."

"Converting you into a blood race counts as helping you?" Wu Hui sneered.

Liang Zihan hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a long story, I'll explain it to you when I have time."

At this time, Mandy had already walked to Liang Zihan's side, looked at Wu Hui full of hostility and said, "Now that you know Zihan's attitude, why are you still here?"

Under the strong self-healing ability of the blood race, Mandy's shoulder has fully recovered.

However, Mandy didn't want to fight Wu Hui again, and only hoped that Wu Hui would leave her castle as soon as possible.

Wu Hui glanced at Mandy, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

"Don't hurry to drive me away, you have transformed Zihan into a blood race, and the account has not yet been settled?"

Unexpectedly, Liang Zihan suddenly rushed to answer: "I voluntarily became a blood clan, so that I can always maintain my current appearance. An unfading appearance is what every woman dreams of."

"It's true that blood races can maintain their beauty forever, but they also have to endure a lot of pain. I don't think you don't know this." Wu Hui said lightly.

"Of course I know, but I don't regret it. I like my life now, and my father has a better life because of me, so he doesn't have to be as humble as before." Liang Zihan gave his answer .

Hearing this, Wu Hui looked seriously into Liang Zihan's eyes, and suddenly revealed a faint smile.

"As long as you don't regret it!"

Wu Hui let go of the obsession in his heart after saying these words.

"Whether Zihan voluntarily became a blood clan or not is now a fact, and this is not all a bad thing. Maybe her blood clan identity can help me a little bit, but there are blood clans everywhere here, so I'd better leave first."

Thinking so, Wu Hui was about to turn around and go downstairs when he saw a middle-aged man coming down the fourth floor.

This person was Liang Zihan's father, Liang Zhi, and Wu Hui could sense that there was a dark power of darkness and evil in his body.

No wonder Liang Zihan would say that her father had a better life because of her, so Liang Zhi was also transformed.

But Wu Hui doesn't feel that their life like this is better than before, because the blood race can't live in the sun, and will be rejected and excluded by the world.

"Wu Hui? I never thought you would chase after the Empire on which the sun never sets."

Liang Zhi was wearing a tuxedo, his hair was combed back to the back of his head, and he had two mustaches on his mouth. He dressed himself like an aristocrat from an empire on which the sun never sets.

Wu Hui saw the smug look on his face, and asked with a sneer, "Should I congratulate you on becoming a blood clan?"

However, Liang Zhi laughed triumphantly, as if he didn't understand the sarcasm in Wu Hui's words.

"I like the feeling so much now. My whole body is full of power. The life and death of countless mortals are under my control. This kind of life is really wonderful."

Wu Hui sneered and said, "The baby at the bottom of the well."

The blood race obtains power through such an extreme method, but they are always tortured by evil forces. How can it be wonderful?
In comparison, immortal cultivators are many times better than blood races.

But Liang Zhi couldn't help feeling annoyed after hearing Wu Hui's words.

His eyes turned completely black, purple-black blood vessels protruded around the eyes, and two thin blood-sucking fangs protruded out of his mouth, looking extremely ferocious.

Liang Zhi didn't see the battle between Wu Hui and Mandy, he thought Wu Hui was just an ordinary person, and wanted to scare Wu Hui with his blood-sucking state.

When Wu Hui saw this, the corner of his mouth curled into a shallow arc, and he said two words "idiot" in disdain.

Hearing this, Liang Zhi was annoyed and at the same time couldn't help but wonder: "Ordinary people see the blood-sucking state of the vampires, and they all change face. How can he be so calm?"

At this moment, a scream came from downstairs.

It was Wu Xiaoyou's voice, and Wu Hui's expression changed instantly.

Wu Hui's figure flashed a few times, and he had already reached the first floor.

And a male blood viscount was sticking out his fangs and biting Wu Xiaoyou's neck.

"You're courting death!" Wu Hui yelled, kicking hard.

With a bang, Wu Hui had already dodged behind the blood viscount.

Before the viscount could bite Wu Xiaoyou, he was stunned by Wu Hui's shout.

Wu Hui's burst of shouting obviously contained true energy, directly attacking the opponent's brain, making his movements a little slower.

Wu Hui took the opportunity to grab his head, and twisted it hard.

With the sound of "Gaba", the Viscount's neck was broken, and his body collapsed limply.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring Wu Xiaoyou, Wu Hui would have blown his head off with one punch.

How can it be so troublesome?

Even so, Wu Xiaoyou was still frightened, and froze in place, like a human sculpture.

It wasn't until Wu Hui injected a gentle qi into her body that she came back to her senses, and threw herself into Wu Hui's arms, sobbing loudly.

This kind of reaction can't be blamed on her. Normal people would panic when encountering such a thing, not to mention that Wu Xiaoyou is just a girl who has just turned eighteen.

At this time, the setting sun had completely sunk below the horizon, Wu Hui gathered his consciousness, and heard a strange sound coming from the ground, like the sound of stones rubbing against each other.

There are more than a dozen sarcophagi in the basement of the castle, and the lids of these sarcophagi are being removed little by little.

Another sarcophagus was empty, it should have been left by the vampire who just attacked Wu Xiaoyou.

More than a dozen blood races sat up from the sarcophagus one after another, sniffing the smell in the air.

"Human?!" one of the female blood races said in surprise.

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen blood races got out of the sarcophagus at the same time and rushed towards the door of the basement.

The speed is astonishing.

(End of this chapter)