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However, the two people (bats) that William was talking about in his heart got together soon after.

The round-faced girl curiously pulled over the iron basin on the table and picked up a red bat the size of a slap.

Looking at the piece of flesh and blood, she turned her head back with disgust, and asked the surprised woman in disguise, "Uncle Berry, is this stinky bat really the vampire in the church?"

Xiaohong, who was held in her hand, was furious, flapping her wings and slapped the back of the round-faced girl's hand fiercely. As a result, the fragile bat wing made a crackling sound, and it was broken directly.

It trembled miserably and roared its bat wings: "Damn! I'm a blood clan! The fifth-order Scarlet Earl! Why don't you put me down quickly?"

The unique trio sounded, and the body, spirit, and soul of the round-faced girl heard Xiaohong's shouting at the same time. She was stunned by this wonderful experience, and subconsciously let go of her palm.

Xiaohong, who had folded a wing, fluttered twice, but still couldn't fly. After hitting the cup on the table with one end, Ba Ha slammed onto the table.

"Damn it! I told you to put it down, not to put it down! ... Wait! What are you doing?"

The round-faced girl pinched her nose and raised Xiaohong, and she shook it curiously.

"What the **** are you? Why do you smell so bad!"

"You fart! You're the only one who stinks! When I stay by your side, I feel unpleasant. I've even been to the sewers of the goblin kingdom, and they don't smell like you!"

The round-faced girl curled her lips in grievance, and threw Xiaohong back into the iron basin on the table with a bang, then sniffed by pulling her neckline, then sniffed under her armpit, and then became exasperated. pouted.

"Bah! You are so stinky! All my clothes have been soaked in milo flower juice, which is very fragrant!"

The women's clothing boss watched all this silently, with a very complicated expression on his face.

Undead!

Elves are a race that represents life, and under sufficient conditions, they can even approach immortality in another form; while the undead are species that represent death, and are inherently full of a lot of death power.

Rongrong and this vampire think each other stinks, not because they really stink, but because they smell the energy that is completely opposite to their own, resulting in an almost instinctive disgust.

With a serious expression, he picked up Xiaohong and fiddled with it, and even pinched off a small section of her leg bone with extreme care, and found that what was exuding was indeed a very pure power of death.

He asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to the mountains to advance? Why did you suddenly become an undead? And you've become so... fragile? Even a child can beat you now, right?"

Xiaohong, who was thrown back into the basin, poked her head out from the edge of the iron basin. A mouse's face was full of grievances.

"Don't mention it! Didn't you show me those people from the Farrell family? I just met after the promotion..."

"Puff"

Xiaohong threw her body back into the basin stiffly, lying on her back like a dead mouse, motionless, only two eyeballs were still rolling around, but because her eyes were about the size of a grain of rice, this changed a bit. It's so unremarkable.

The round-faced girl came up to take a look, and clapped her hands excitedly: "It's dead! That's great!"

Fuck!

Seeing that "stinky" woman's happy face, Xiaohong wished she could blew herself up on the spot to show her, I'm an undead now, and I won't die even if you die!

The round-faced girl found a small wooden stick and poked the stiff little red with great interest. After finding that it was really moving, she simply picked up the basin.

"Uncle Berry, this is the first time I've seen a vampire! I heard that they are afraid of the sun and garlic. Can I take it out to dry for a while?"

The women's clothing boss glanced at Xiaohong, who was stiff all over, and guessed that it might have made some contracts and couldn't tell what happened in the past few days.

But it doesn't make sense at all, does it? Those who can force it to sign a contract must have caught it, but are vampires so easy to catch?

A fifth-order vampire, even if others can injure it or even defeat it, but with its extremely strong life-saving ability, how can it not be caught.

What's more, it was not only caught, but also transformed into an undead creature, which seemed to be the lowest level, which was like a deliberate punishment for it.

Shouldn't there be such a strong professional in Fran? Could it be that there is a certain lich's tomb in the Dusk Mountains, and it broke in by mistake and was cleaned up?

Seeing that the women's clothing boss didn't answer for a while, the round-faced girl acted coquettishly.

"Uncle Bailey~ I beg you, I'll post it for a while, okay? Just a little bit!"

She came over holding the iron basin, her big round eyes full of anticipation.

The big boss in women's clothing who was interrupted by his train of thought came back to his senses. He reached out and rubbed the round-faced girl's head, cursing ironically:

"I usually ask you to read more books and you don't. Who said vampires are afraid of the sun? Dark creatures are afraid of the holy light, and they are not afraid of garlic, they just hate the smell.

Well, you put it down first, this vampire was just punished by something, not dead, but it can't be used for you to play with. "

"Oh……"

The round-faced girl nodded in frustration, threw the iron basin in her hand back on the table, covered her nose and sat down angrily, using a small wooden stick to bucket the stiff bat inside, even turning it over occasionally like a pancake. face.

Five minutes later, Xiao Hong, whose eyes were bloodshot with anger, flew out.

"Too deceiving! You stinky..."

"Snapped!"

The round-faced girl slapped it back into the basin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I saw that she rubbed her fair palms **** the table, then firmly pressed Xiaohong's head with a small wooden stick and turned her head. Shouted to the women's clothing boss beside him:

"Uncle Berry, this vampire is alive again!"

The women's clothing boss put down the "Dead Creatures Manual" in his hand, and said to Xiaohong, who was struggling to get out: "Let's talk about it, what's going on with you now? Why have you become the lowest-level undead creature, but still Can you retain consciousness?

Generally speaking, it takes at least a fourth-order undead to have a complete mind. I checked the strength of your body before and found that it is no different from the lowest-order skeleton soldier. How did the person who turned you into such a person do it? ? "

Xiaohong hesitated for a while, and didn't know if this could be said. She tried to open her mouth a little bit and said, "I-was-re-re-su-success--three... ah ah ah!"

A tearing sensation emerged from the depths of his soul. It raised its claws on the bat wing and hugged its head and started screaming, and even took the initiative to hit the edge of the iron basin with its head.

Can't you say this?

The women's clothing boss frowned and began to think about what the "three" meant, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, so he had to change the question and asked tentatively:

"The person who made you like this... No, what I want to ask is, is it the person who made you like this?"

Xiaohong slumped on the table feebly, under the severe pain of tearing his soul, he didn't dare to speak at all.

However, when his eyes met the women's clothing boss, the affirmative look in his eyes revealed the answer to the question.

"Is it a human?"

"Wait! Ahhhh!"