After Taken as a Prisoner of War, the Vampire Queen Turned Me Into a Vampire and Made Me Her Daughte

"Of course, I would be very grateful to pass on the instructions on how to use these 'toys'."

"?? Instructions for use? What do you mean? How can I teach this kind of thing to you?" The old Pullman's eyes were stunned, and his face was a little stiff.

"Mr. Pullman, with your acting skills up to now, you don't have to worry about making a living in the entertainment industry. You might have accumulated a few gold mountains if you debuted earlier." He stopped five meters away from the old man, and Ji Bai wiped Holding the blade, he seemed to say casually. "Why is it so hard to think about it, and spend so much effort to get a black shop that seeks money and kills people?"

"What the hell are you talking about, Mr. Knight?... Could it be that you think a half-dead old guy like me can make up such a story to bluff people?" Words that come out of nowhere.

"Whether it's made up or not, everyone knows in their hearts. With all due respect, sir, it's strange for you to stay in this apartment because you know the horror of this apartment. Anyone who wants to have a little brain will do this, even if the money is good, it has to be spent with life, right?"

"Are you really doubting me? Mr. Knight, I have a bunch of old bones, but this apartment has put my coffin in it. Without it, where can I go as a helpless old man? "The old man Pullman smiled bitterly.

Ji Bai's silent head, the gaze that burst from the gap of his helmet like a sharp sword made Pullman feel a chill in his heart, as if his whole body was seen through.

"Do you know why the sword below hasn't hit you yet?"

"Because I didn't feel any malice or killing intent from you. If it wasn't for that, you'd be in a different place." Before the old Pullman could respond, Ji Bai asked himself.

"Mr. Knight, I don't understand what you're talking about? You can't explain things that are unnecessary in a few words, and that's not how you snap your hat."

"I really admire the old gentleman's acting skills and courage. If it wasn't for you showing off, maybe you would have believed it." Ji Bai wiped the [Devastation], feeling that his attention was all on the blade of the sword.

"Have you actually been to my companion's room?"

"Me? Why should I go there? And the key is not in my hands, isn't it, it's a bit far-fetched for you to say that." The old Pullman defended.

"You're lying." Ji Bai suddenly looked at the old man and said with a straight face. "The proof is the blue hair pushed into the keyhole."

Hearing this, the old man's expression changed slightly.

"I guessed that those few hairs should be outside the keyhole at first, and I understand his intention, probably to judge whether his room was stepped on while he was away, and you are from this apartment. Master, isn't it common sense to have a spare key?" Ji Bai talked eloquently. "Your statement is inconsistent."

"Mr. Knight, I have never entered your companion's room. You also know that this apartment is unusual. There are more than us in it." , the almost vexatious speculation is irritating.

"Oh? So are you sure there are no footprints of yours in that room?"

"I'm the landlord, so I will routinely check and clean the room every day. Is there anything strange about this?" The old man argued.

Ji Bai shook his head. "You're acting too impatient."

"What's the meaning??"

"Whether it's me asking you to lead the way, your half-hearted attitude, or how familiar you are with these houses, it's as if you're familiar with the furnishings in the house. It's very dusty and abandoned on the second and third floors. incompatible."

"Since I stepped into the second floor, I have been led by your nose and I have been passive. It is estimated that you have planned what I have encountered?"

"It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In that case, running to the third floor, which is more unknown and dangerous, is not something that can be explained by panicking."

Ji Bai paused word by word, looked at the old Pullman who had fallen into silence, and calmly moved his posture.

"Tell me, why do you do this? I don't think you're doing it for that little money. Also, where is my companion now?"

"...Hey, it seems that there is no room for negotiation." The old man's words were full of helplessness, showing a very inappropriate smile.

"I didn't mean to hurt you." The old man stepped forward. "Young knight, if I return your companion to you, can you help me keep this secret?"

With that said, the old man Pullman threw a wooden puppet with the word 'Gordon' embroidered on the ground and cast a strange spell.

Soon, the puppet's skin began to fade, and the puppet's face became more and more familiar.

Is that so? All the puppets here are made of living people. No wonder there is a feeling of being peeped at by something when approaching.

Ji Bai dragged the unconscious Gordon behind him and faced the old man, but he didn't feel relieved about the [Destruction] in his hand.

"It looks like it can't be done...why, I really don't want to take action against you, and pretend I don't know anything, isn't it good for everyone?" The old man shook his head.

"Pretending to know nothing doesn't mean you won't leak secrets in private, so you trust me? Or do you have some kind of secret method that prevents me from talking about it?"

"Young knight, you are very smart." An ugly smile grinned from the corners of his wrinkled and age-spotted mouth. "Those who are dishonest and don't keep their promises, well, me too

I don't know where they are now, but I'm sure they'll turn into puppets the moment they speak. "

"In other words, the puppets in this apartment are all made of living people, right?"

"You don't need to worry about this, just tell me if you'd like to keep this secret." The old man held the spirit-shaped blue energy ball in one hand, a dark shadow appeared on the floor, and noisy footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door. Numerous puppets arched into the narrow door.

"It's none of your business, pretending that you don't know anything, isn't it good for everyone?" Seeing that Ji Bai was silent, the old man asked in a persuasive manner.

"What if I say I don't want to?" If a living person is cruelly made into a puppet, if he ignores this kind of thing and makes a compromise, he will not be called Ji Bai.

"Really? It's a pity, I have to use some tough methods." The old man sighed regretfully. "Why get into trouble, I don't want to hurt you, but that doesn't mean I really can't do anything about you."

Before he finished speaking, the puppets swarmed up and surrounded Ji Bai. The heads fell to the ground like beans. A pulling force seemed to force Ji Bai's soul out of his body.

"Tianhui!"

"Boom!!" The dark silver full-body armor with strong black air was summoned, and the puppets were hit hard, and each flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the wall with big characters and very funny.

Since the Tianhui was severely damaged, not only did it not reduce its effectiveness, but the inexplicable black energy lingering on the armor had a chance to repair, and [Tianhui] 'blood fusion'.

The black qi had already penetrated into [Tianhui] smoothly, Ji Bai could feel the changes of [Tianhui], and the durability was obviously enhanced a lot, and this wonderful black qi seemed to still be faint 【Divine Power】.

[Broken] Swinging, the black shadow who was about to launch a sneak attack narrowly avoided the sword's edge, took a few steps back, and looked at the black sword in Ji Bai's hand with great fear.

"That tattered sword is not easy..." The old man narrowed his eyes, and then saw the dark silver and black full-body armor, he understood that this would be a difficult opponent.

"Stop it, knight, we don't need to fight."

"It's not impossible to stop."

"Is there a condition? Except for leaks, I can do anything within my ability."

"I don't understand what your purpose is, but you have to liberate all the puppets here first, let them turn back into people, and honestly explain who taught you this sorcery that can turn people into puppets, and go to the knight with me. The group surrenders, otherwise we won't have to talk." The black energy continued to spread from [Tianhui], symbolizing the emotions of its owner at the moment.

"You want me to leave this house??" The old man seemed to have touched some taboo and bottom line, and his previous desire to negotiate disappeared.

The shadow revealed his true face, a rickety old man with a ferocious appearance.

Ji Bai wanted to kill the ghostly shadow first, and the puppets swarmed to cover the rickety old man.

"Go away." Controlling the black gas to wrap around the gauntlet, he punched the rickety old man, and [Deva] slashed at the puppet who bore the brunt of it at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang bang bang!!" The violent metal collision echoed, piercing the dark inner room.

In an instant, the old man stopped the black sword that was supposed to slash at the puppet.

"Young man, put down this sword. This sword causes irreparable damage to the soul. You want to save people, not to destroy the soul in the puppet, right?"

The old man stepped forward to save a puppet, which Ji Bai did not expect.

Ji Bai fell silent, and withdrew the [Destruction].

He also didn't know that [Bao Li] could actually hurt his soul, but if the old man threatened him with this, he really couldn't do anything about it.

"You all step back." The old man ordered, both the shadows and the puppets who were about to step forward were slightly startled, and then always backed away.

Ji Bai was a little surprised.

Their relationship doesn't look like the relationship between the perpetrator and the poor servant, so what's going on?

"That's why I threaten him. Although I don't know how many years I have lived, this old man thinks he's not that lewd yet." The old man seemed to have seen Ji Bai's thoughts. "Since Mr. Knight wants to arrest me, he might as well make a bet with me."

"The two of us are one-on-one, how about whoever loses has to do something for the other party??" Said the last few words, the old man's turbid and heavy voice became young and full of vigor, not like a twilight at all. old man.

He took off a black top hat on his head.

(Xiaosha people set a picture~)