Qingfeng.

Blood Ridge.

Inside the Dracula family castle.

winter...

In a huge room covered by darkness, the dull sound suddenly came from the depths of the bedroom, breaking the tranquility in the house.

soon.

Winter...bang!

Following the muffled sound, there was a sound like a thick wooden board that was smashed to the floor.

After this series.

"Yaoke~" A female voice that seemed to have just woken up and stretched out came from the place where the movement was made before.

clatter!

This time there was a crisp and pleasant sound of the heel touching the ground, a shadow of a lake moved in the dark, and finally came to the edge of the room...

Hurry!

A dark black curtain was opened and a lazy and mature face was reflected from the rain-soaked window.

"Hey, every time it is either raining or cloudy on the road that is about to rain, isn't there a good time of sunshine?"

"No wonder the outside world will be heard that our blood clan hates the setting of sunshine."

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, the howling wind kept rolling up layers of waves, beating the cliffs below the castle, Louise Dracula shook her head.

"How could I choose such a broken place to buy a house? Alas, I was such a mistake. I don't know if it's time to regret it now."

"To be honest, the human king who sold my castle has come in what lifetime..." The blood-colored red eyes as beautiful as agate showed a remembrance, but it quickly seemed like giving up and flashed by.

Louise left the window and walked towards the bedroom door.

Without the blinding of the curtains, although it was a cloudy day before the storm came outside, at least it still added a lot of visibility to the room that was originally completely dark.

You can see that in the center of the bedroom, there is a bed made of high-end wood... Of course, in human terms, it should be a "coffin" to describe it more appropriate.

At this moment, the lid of the coffin was tilted to the floor, and there was a distance between the two, combined with the two muffled sounds of "winter" and "bang" in the dark room before.

It is not difficult to simulate the scene of getting up, kicking the lid of the coffin with one kick.

Louise admits it's a bit unlady.

But she also wanted to make a quibble.

Everyone gets up a little angry, right?

Especially when I finally fell asleep and was "wake up" again.

Why do you say "again".

Because just a while ago, Louise was awakened from the "Yan Domain" by the new blood clan of her bloodline, and was forced to wake up from her long sleep, summon her children to announce the matter, and let one of them, the "Owl", who is also the elder brother, take this new sister from the Yan Domain.

"So, what's going on this time? Let me see, um... isn't it the Yan Realm? Strange, then what else can be noisy..."

Louise, who walked from the bedroom to the study, sat at the desk, holding her chin a little unwake up, but after a surprised "Huh!", the woman seemed to be much more energetic.

"This location is... Thousand Islands?"

Louise's closed eyes quickly opened, and an interesting curve appeared on the corner of her mouth. She immediately got up and left the study. After passing a simple verification array, she came to another room.

Storage room.

"Let me find it, um... damn! I clearly remember that it should have been put here, why did it disappear? This is not... This is not... This is not... This is not! Uh... I am so angry! I am so angry! Is this the consequences of throwing souvenirs after I come back from a trip? Why can't those human mages who claim to be genius invent a super magic to tidy up the room? Damn..."

The resentful voice echoed in this room that was called a "storage room" rather than a "museum".

A few more minutes later.

"Ah! That's right, that's it!" Louise's happy voice rang.

I saw a woman who was buried in the "travel souvenirs" piled up into a hill...

Taupe, it looks like it is made of stone...

The little fox withered?

However, since the light purple light was emitting like eyes, you know that this was definitely not an ordinary stone wither.

It may be a touch of emotion.

Looking at the withered image of the little fox, as the long life of the ancestor of the blood clan, a long time ago, a memory clip of her traveling around the nine countries was awakened from the deep corner of her mind.

"So...a new cycle has begun again?" Louise stared at the little fox's eyes, thinking.

"Is it an Owl?"

The woman talked to herself, but quickly shook her head and denied it.

"No, the power of that child alone should not be able to do it, and it is even more impossible to let the withered image shine. Only when a new shrine successor appears can the resonance, and the appearance of the withered image does not light up..."

"Well, sure enough, I have borrowed a lot of my power, but this time I seemed to have encountered some crisis, which led to too much borrowing, so did I wake me up?"

After Louise roughly understood, she nodded and put the little fox back into its original place.

There was no sign of the woman's face that she was "borrowed with power".

after all.

This is the condition that the nine-tailed demon fox agreed with her, the "evil witch", to "seal the other party forever".

It was also the last time the other party asked her for help.

"Tsk, it seems that the little fox has great expectations for her new successor this time... but it's a pity."

"The last time I had paid a Sakuragi Island to fight fate, I remember that I had paid the price of this reincarnation, which means that in this cycle, the new heir, even the divine cherry that was the greatest help."

"I really can't think of what the new heirs can do to deal with them after losing the most restraint of "those things". It seems... the ending is obvious."

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Louise sighed.

After she put the little fox back into place, she left the storage room.

Instead of lying back into the coffin, the woman turned her waist, stretched her arms, and after a simple movement, she stood in front of the mirror in front of the wardrobe and admired the woman in the mirror.

Well, very good, I can't tell that she looks like an old woman of one or two thousand years old... Bah bah bah bah bah! She is just a little girl of one or two thousand years old.

When she is about to go out, Louise is still paying attention to her image. This should be a must-have habit for every lady.

Although she still takes into account five...oh no, she is the mother of six children for the time being.

Because of this, no matter what, as a mother, I must not be able to watch her baby die.

Louise can already foresee the catastrophe that will sweep the Thousand Islands.

After all, she has seen it once... twice.

And with the silly child Xiao's temperament, even if he knew it was futile, he would insist on staying there.

So what she has to do now is to go to Qiandao to bring the owl back.

As for the one who was originally arranged for Xiao to pick him up, his sister in the Yan Domain...

Anyway, besides Xiao, she had already secretly sent a wave of people to "receive" her back? It seems that it was correct that she did not stop her at that time. Isn't this just to deal with the current emergencies?

Well, the children have grown up and know how to share their worries for their mothers.

Louise was very happy.

After selecting a set from the wardrobe, she changed the same witch costume as the little fox and the first one, Louise looked at the image of her big sister from a foreign country in the mirror, and was very satisfied.

You have to change into local special clothing wherever you go. This is the purpose of Louise, the "greatest traveler".

Along with the blood shadow in the room.

The figure of "third ancestor" Louise Dracula quietly disappeared into the castle, which was the first time she left the castle in nearly a hundred years.

Because of knowing this news, many forces will definitely be overly nervous and vigilant, Louise specially covered up her breath and did not make any public statements. Therefore, no blood clan in the castle noticed that their "third ancestor" had left.

What to say.

Perhaps the thundering wind outside the window witnessed this scene.

After all, the wind is always everywhere.

A breeze blew through the gap in the window into Louise's empty bedroom, blew the lid of the coffin that was tilted to the ground, and then fell back on the coffin, tightly sewn.

After all this, the breeze returned to the outside through the gap in the window. Before leaving, he did not forget to throw away the mirror, and took back the clothes scattered all over the floor, closed the cabinet door again, and closed the opened curtains again.

The bedroom room suddenly fell into darkness again.

Everything was restored, exactly the same as it was at the beginning.

Except for the one who sleeps in the coffin, the man who is sleeping in the coffin is gone.

Far from the other end of Qingfeng, in the fire tavern far away from "Blood Ridge".
To be continued...