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    The dark sky, the moonlight is cold, and the green vines cling to the old castle, which is full of cold charm and treachery.

    In the gorgeous room at the top of the castle, the current prince of the blood secret party - Bruch Kain, sat gracefully and leisurely on the wooden chair, he politely raised the goblet to Fu Xu, and then shallowly  taste.

    "Prince, what does this mean?" On Fu Xu's pale face was a hypocritical smile of the same origin as Bruch Kain.

    Bruch Kain raised his eyes: "The information given by Mr. Fu seems untrue. Anne who went to China has died. Mr. Fu, my son has already given her young life for this deal, so,  You have to pay another chip before the deal can go on again."

    Regarding Annie's "death", he said it lightly, as if it was just an insignificant person.

    The blood race is a race where elegance and cruelty coexist, nobility and decadence coexist.  In the eyes of Bruch Kain, the destruction of members is not as important as the cup of fresh blood in his hand.

    As soon as the power of the contract in Anne's body was cut off, Kain noticed it.

    He didn't think that Anne had broken Bruch's deal with someone else.  Because that contract just took effect, and then broke in just a few seconds.

    That is to say, Anne encountered some threat and wanted to spit out the person who had traded with Bruch, and was killed by the other party as soon as the contract was touched.

    Hearing this, Fu Xu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the prince's condolences, this matter was my mistake."

    Fu Xu's apology was sincere, but the charming smile on his face let people know how hypocritical his apology was.

    Two people who are also hypocritical and cunning are constantly competing about the content of the transaction and the reward to be paid.

    Fu Xu needs the blood clan to deal with Ying Zheng for him, so he is willing to pay any price.  It's just that this is not the first time he has dealt with blood races. He knows very well that the desires of blood races are endless, so he didn't raise the bargaining chip all at once and put himself in a passive position.

    In the end, at the cost of the three shrine maidens, he once again invited the blood clan to help.

    Yes, she is the shrine maiden.

    Each of the witches in the shrine was carefully raised by him. They are women who serve the gods, and each one is holy and innocent.  The blood in their bodies is undoubtedly the most delicious nectar in the world for vampires.

    Fu Xu has a deep understanding of the blood race, and understands that their obsession with blood is no different from ordinary people's pursuit of power.

    "Yes, Mr. Fu, please wait for the good news."

    Cain's deep blue eyes flashed with intense interest, and his bright red tongue lightly outlined on the glass. He was very satisfied with the trading items proposed by Fu Xu.

    Shrine Witch, Kain has been greedy for a long time.

    He has long wanted to use his sharp teeth to pierce the beating pulse under their white skin.  Thinking that three more delicious foods will be brought into the blood bank soon, Kayin's indifferent deep eyes glowed with heat.

    The two parties had a pleasant conversation, and the deal was once again concluded.

    Fu Xu didn't stay long anymore, bid farewell to Prince Bruch politely, and then left the castle expressionlessly.

    Standing in front of the window with a goblet in hand, Ka Yin looked at Fu Xu who was slowly stepping out of the castle with a smile, his deep eyes flashed through the darkness, and then, his rosy lips slightly curled up, forming a bewitching look.  Smile.

    "Witt, let Nasir come here." When Fu Xu's figure disappeared from sight, Kayin turned his head and gave instructions to the door.

    "Yes!" The voice outside the door was as respectful and devout as ever.

    ****

    The autumn morning was covered by thick fog, and the land was hazy.

    Zhao Xuan was busy all morning, and finally got a new coffin out.  She called Anne out of the golden coffin, let her lie down in a freshly baked wooden coffin, and then returned the golden coffin to the furious Jin Dao.

    Zhao Xuan ignored Jin Dao's resentful little eyes, dealt with Annie well, and after setting up an enchantment in the house, drove Zhao Yu to school first.

    Zhao Xuan had breakfast near the school. Seeing that it was almost time, she drove to the archives department again.

    Early in the morning, all the employees in the archives department were summoned by Xu Changguo to prepare for a meeting.

    The Archives Department is an important department of the country, but it was thieves twice in a row, which was a slap in the face to him.

    And Xu Changguo suspected that being a thief might not be that simple.

    He suspected that there was an insider in the archives department.

    No matter how poor the defense of the Archives Department is, it is still a key department of the country, not to mention there is a Ministry of National Security next to it.  How could such a special place have no defense facilities at all?

    ?The young man's complexion was very bad, and the people nearby who opened the door for business frequently looked around. After observing the young man for a while, a middle-aged man pretended to be sad and talked to him.

    "My condolences, young man. This person has experienced such a thing. This is the last thing in one's life. As a descendant, you can't be sloppy. We have a full range of things in the store. Take a look"

    The middle-aged man had a slippery mouth, and Balabala began to introduce the products in his incense candle shop.

    When he came to this street, his complexion was very bad. If someone died at home, what else could he do.

    Everyone has sharp eyes, and at a glance, another business is coming.

    Ada: " There is no death in my family."

    "Young man, don't be like this, how can your family feel at ease with your appearance!" The middle-aged man said with earnestness and deep sorrow.  He felt that this young man was stubborn and unwilling to accept the reality that his family members had passed away.

    Ah Da: "There is really no one dead in my family."

    This man has a problem with his eyes, does he look like someone who has lost his relatives?

    Middle-aged man: "Well, no one died, he just went to a faraway place. Young man, come, come, come to our shop and pick out some luggage for him, so that he can travel easily."

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