Boss, She is Unparalleled

Chapter 777: Dark Fragrance Strikes (1)

The surrounding area is very quiet.

It seems that the sound of crickets can still be heard.

Jiang Yu lazily opened his eyes, it should be night now.

Observe your surroundings.

Jiang Yu saw a Byzantine-style European castle not far from each other.

Jiang Yu realized that he seemed to be in mid-air, as if... glued to the wall?

Is this the legendary fan that can't be picked off the wall?

Jiang Yu was more curious about who slapped her big baby against the wall. Is it a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?

Just as he was about to jump off the wall on his own, he heard the barbell-like laughter of the demon spirit in his head.

[Hahahaha host, you are now a flower! 】

Jiang Yu: "...???"

Dog system, do you have the ability to say it again?

[Host, you are now a... well, it should be a rose flower. 】

Jiang Yu: So, I became a sperm again?

How much fate does Lao Tzu have with goblins?

Just thinking about ninety-nine and eighty-one ways to kill the system, I heard a scream.

I only yelled once, as if someone had strangled my throat, and I couldn't make a sound anymore.

Except for a few startled bats that flew out of nowhere and fluttered for a while, and then disappeared, no one noticed this extremely short call.

Ginger pink and white petals are swaying in the cold wind, seen from the perspective on the wall.

Two figures were reflected on the wall of the castle.

Intertwined with each other, it seems ambiguous, it seems strange.

The taller one buried his head in the neck of the shorter one.

Through the lingering night wind, Jiang Yu seemed to hear the sound of "Gulu Gulu".

It was very similar to those demons that Jiang Yu had seen back then, who had not yet got rid of their demonic nature, who drank blood like hair.

What is that?

What ghost plane did I pass on to? !

[Host, that's a blood race. 】The demon spirit whispered.

Bloodlines?

Jiang Yu rolled her eyes... Oh yes, she is now a flower stuck to the wall, unable to roll her eyes.

Is it the kind of western species that likes to catch people's necks and bite blood?

So, this is Westworld?

Jiang Yu reasoned unhurriedly, thinking that if she had enough time in the devil world one day, she would go to the small plane to be a detective or something.

Harm, my damn reasoning ability.

A bat flew towards this side, and Jiang Yu was just one step away from drawing his sword.

Fortunately, the bat suddenly changed direction halfway and flew in a certain direction.

The pink and white petals of ginger are shaking and shaking in the air.

How can it become a human form?

How did the carp essence change before?

Jiang Yu was thinking, and suddenly felt a burst of pink mist rising in front of her eyes.

Jiang Yu landed on both feet firmly.

There are several pink and white roses falling down at the feet, and the pink mist in front of my eyes has not completely dissipated.

With a cry, he reached out and waved his hand, clearing away the fog.

The mist disappeared, but the sweet aroma in the air still did not dissipate.

With a strong pink sweet smell.

Jiang Yu licked her lower lip, so am I a pink girl?

Compared with the bright lights inside the castle, there are two worlds outside the castle.

It's chilly.

Also spooky.

Not even a single street light.

Is the West so poor that they can't even afford a street lamp?

Jiang Yu was thinking about when to donate a batch of street lamps. If he was outside at night, he would inevitably meet Ah Piao or something.

It's okay if it's a guy, but it's not good for a girl to be scared.

Jiang Yu was just about to go to a brighter place to receive the plot, when she turned her head, she was facing a magnified face.

The skin is sickly, white after not seeing the sun for a long time, and the corners of the mouth are still stained with blood that has not been wiped clean.