The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 156 Gold Medal Hunter VS Blood Earl (26)

Going a few hundred meters to the right from the hall, there is a small door. This small door looks very old, the paint on it has been mottled, and it has a decayed feeling. There are roses blooming brightly by the wall, and the flower vines are crawling. full wall.

"squeak~"

The door opened with a pull.

The inside is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers. Only the two-inch space near the door can be illuminated by the moonlight outside.

It was two steps with a thick layer of dust on it.

Fable turned on Zhinao, relying on the light above to illuminate the road ahead, he lifted his feet and went down the steps.

With the light, it can be seen that there is a long downwards extending steps in front of it, and the end can't be seen at a glance.

Dust floated in the air, and there was a smell of decay and shade.

I don't know how long I walked before I finished this step.

After going down the steps, there is a large room, which is empty, with only an iron door.

The iron door can be opened, and after opening, there is a long corridor with rooms on both sides.

A series of wall lamps were lit on both sides of the corridor, and the faint blue light created a cold and dead environment around.

There should be some kind of formation in this basement.

Once activated, people in the formation will lose all the strength in their bodies.

The fable didn't make much sense. She walked forward for a certain distance, looked around, and finally stopped in the middle, not looking for each room.

After a while, a man's elegant voice came out from behind.

"Are you worthy of being the best gold medal hunter in the Blood Hunting Guild? You can be so calm in such a situation."

Fable turned around, and it was Bruch.

Appearing in the corridor out of thin air, he stood in the air, the wings behind him flapping slowly.

He changed into a red suit, with a flirtatious and sinister feeling, the curvature of his lips was very gentle, and there was an elusive light in his eyes looking at Fable.

He looked at the elegant and exquisite woman who had been carefully dressed, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

Although he hadn't seen it for 300 years, the figure of the woman was not blurred in his mind at all, it was still so clear.

He began to doubt whether he had done the right thing in what he did today.

Thinking of something, he regained confidence in his heart.

Fable looked at him, straight to the point, "Where is Jing Fei?"

"Don't worry, Jing Fei is also my child, so naturally I won't hurt him, I just want to invite Miss Carl to talk about cooperation."

"Oh? What cooperation?"

Fable's attitude so far is still very peaceful, and Bruch relaxes a little.

They're not enemies after all, are they?
Bruch's feet landed, and the wings behind him were retracted. He is an elegant and calm man, who can attract people's attention no matter where he goes, and because of his own strong strength, he is inevitably complacent.

"I don't want to hide from Miss Carl, the election of the blood emperor is coming, and as a purebred and second-generation blood prince, I am naturally on the list, no one will be indifferent to that position, and Miss Carl can I understand." Brucher's eyes were full of desire for power, his eyes fixed on Fable's face, and he smiled gently, "I hope that Miss Carl's strength can help me, I want... the Holy Grail in Doe's hand."

The fable is silent.

No one would ever be able to tell what she was thinking from Fable's face.

Bruch's heartstrings that had just been relaxed instantly tightened, his face remained unchanged, and he asked with a smile: "Miss Carl can help me, right?"

At the end of his tone, there was already a hint of threat.

He is indeed threatening fables.

No one will take Jing Fei seriously when they say that they regard Jing Fei as their own child.

What he meant was that he was using Jing Fei to threaten Fables and make Fables work for him. If Fables refused, what would happen to Jing Fei...

Bruch really hates to see things go to that point.

"it is good."

Bruch's heart relaxed, and he was very satisfied with the answer.

Although he was afraid that something might happen, this was indeed the answer he expected.

After all, when he saw with his own eyes, this woman dug out her own eyes and gave them to the four-year-old child.

If it is not true love, who would believe it?
Bruch smiled happily, walked up to Fable, and stretched out a hand to her, "Happy cooperation."

Fable looked at the hand he stretched out, his treacherous eyes were covered by drooping thick eyelashes.

Seeing that she didn't move, Bruch didn't care, and smiled, "How dare I really offend Miss Carl? I can still vividly remember Ji Cen's death."

This sentence is a threat.

Fable raised his eyes slightly to look into Bruch's eyes.

Bruch smiled at her and mouthed.

--"haven't seen you for a long time."

300 years ago, in the village of Kuskula, Bruch was there when Fable killed Jizen, and he witnessed it with his own eyes.

What he threatened was, "Miss Carl must not want Jing Fei to remember the previous scene again."

The flickering light in the depths of Fable's eyes slowly subsided, slightly raised his red lips, and slowly stretched out his hand towards him.

Satisfaction appeared in Bruch's eyes.

But the elegant smile on that face froze suddenly.

laugh!
I don't know when the light thorn appeared, and it was held in Fable's hand, and the other end penetrated Bruch's body.

Bruch looked down dully, his pupils dilated, he raised his head in disbelief, his voice was weak, "You..."

puff-

Fable pulled out the thorn of light, starting from Bruch's pierced abdomen, his body gradually turned into fiery red ashes and gradually dissipated.

Bruch finally saw the fable, and his eyes were so indifferent that there was no warmth, exactly the same as that night.

Fable looked at the vampire with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

madness.

How could anyone threaten her?
After Bruch completely dissipated, Fable put away the light thorns, and the light in the corridor became dim again, and there was no sound.

She went straight to the second door on the right and pushed it open.

The ground and the door here still have traces of being touched by people, as long as you are careful enough, you can easily find it.

Pushing open the door, only a dim oil lamp was lit inside.

The boy was still wearing a black robe and sitting in a corner, leaning against the wall, his exposed skin was as white as jade, his eyes were slack, and the harsh sound of the iron door being pushed did not wake him up.

Bruch's voice lingered in Jing Fei's ears.

What he had just heard, heard Bruch's threat to Fable.

I heard Ji Cen's name.

He knew the name, it was the Blood Hunter family, and it still existed in the world, but it was already hidden.

I've heard it countless times on various occasions before, but I didn't feel anything. Today, for some reason, my heart constricted after hearing it, and an emotion similar to fear emerged in my heart.

Few things can make him feel afraid.

"Jing Fei."

Jing Fei's eyes became clear, and he looked up at Fable who was half crouching in front of her.

She is very beautiful today. She is wearing a long black dress. The square neck design fully reveals her straight and delicate collarbone and slender neck. Her skin is cold and white, her dark eyes and red lips are very exciting.

But Jing Fei didn't know why she felt a little unnatural in her heart, she didn't show it on her face, and smiled slightly, "You're here."

(End of this chapter)