What happens if it is sucked dry by an out-of-control vampire?

Xia Yuan didn't know.

But in this situation, the fear in my heart has overwhelmed everything.

The cool breeze poured in from outside the window, but could not feel the temperature at all.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and the light was dim, and only some faint light came from Ying Sitong's bedroom.

It probably hasn't been closed yet.

Fortunately, everything that happened in the living room would not be photographed.

Otherwise, it would probably cause an uproar tomorrow.

He could probably guess how the media would report this matter—

[Shocked, a murder occurred in xx community, and the blood in the deceased dried up, and no other blood was found at the scene.]

[Is it a moral degradation or a human nature? Why did a single man die tragically at home and drain his blood?]

...

However, Xia Yuan thought-

Whether I can see the future is still a matter of fact.

He was sucked dry, perhaps death was greeted.

Maybe he will become a complete blood clan like he acted in the movie.

Xia Yuan raised his head with some sadness, and suddenly felt relieved.

Anyway, this is the second time I have been resurrected, and my life is given by Ying Sitong. If I die after being squeezed, I will treat it as a return to her.

His neck felt wet, and Ying Sitong's breath slapped his face.

Xia Yuan smelled the cold fragrance from her body, as if he was thrown into the cold ocean.

The sharp teeth crossed his skin, and the blood clan was about to bite it down.

Here comes.

Xia Yuan felt nervous.

Although it was an expected ending, I was still a little nervous for no reason.

From his previous experience, we can see that the following process will make him extremely comfortable and excited.

Because the blood tribe secretes a special substance when eating, which allows the food itself to gain great happiness.

For humans, this way of death may be the best, right?

It was at this moment, when Ying Sitong was about to bite down, Xia Yuan heard a bang from behind him-

It was the door that he had no time to close when he came in suddenly closed.

The light behind shrinks rapidly.

At the same time, he saw a black shadow flashing.

A familiar human figure crossed the ground and appeared in front of him and Ying Sitong.

She was wearing a black sportswear, close-fitting shorts and clothes to outline her perfect lines.

A long ponytail swung in the air.

It's Jiang Xiaoling!

The witch hunter.

How could she be here?!

A huge shock flashed in Xia Yuan's heart, and at the same time he had guessed the purpose of the other party following him-

Jiang Xiaoling braked his right leg, stood still, and turned around and punched Ying Sitong's wings.

With a breath of scattered, Xia Yuan felt a huge wind slamming towards him and Ying Sitong.

But it is obvious that no matter how powerful humans are, they cannot compare to the blood clan.

What's more, it's a true form of blood clan.

The blood clan behind spread his wings and threw Xia Yuan out, then extended his sudden big hand out of thin air, holding Jiang Xiaoling's fist in his hand.

Xia Yuan fell to the wall and felt that his bones were about to disperse.

He looked back and glanced quickly, and a huge shock surged in his heart—

It's over.

Jiang Xiaoling, the demon hunter, is obviously not Ying Sitong's opponent, she is about to die.

Just as he was thinking this, a smile appeared on Jiang Xiaoling's face. Instead of withdrawing her right hand that was being held, she shook out a simple knife from her left hand.

Swish.

In the flash of lightning, her knife cut a thin line on her right wrist.

A tomato-colored liquid blooms from it.

Pick.

A drop of tomato-colored liquid dripped onto the ground, splashing a splash of fine water.

This is……

Xia Yuan's pupils dilated slightly. He instinctively covered his chest and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't use his strength.

Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed in Ying Sitong's eyes.

The tall blood clan seemed to smell the fatal temptation in the air, so he lowered his head and sipped the liquid on Jiang Xiaoling's wrist.

"uh-huh……"

The two girls gasped at the same time.

At the same time, a huge cloud covered Xia Yuan's chest.

Jiang Xiaoling is a demon hunter.

She said she had a way to kill the blood clan. Is this her method?

Take a fatal blow while the other party is eating?

Or was there some deadly poison applied to her wrist?

"No, don't kill her!" Xia Yuan shouted with all his last strength.

"What?!"

Jiang Xiaoling frowned slightly, and a huge pleasure came, and was about to overwhelm all her mind.

"No..." Xia Yuan shook his head in discomfort, "She is a good person, no, she is a good blood clan. She has never done anything bad before. Really, I promise not to kill her."

Not only that, Ying Sitong, who was a nurse, also did a lot of good things.

At least she saved my life...

"I...I didn't..." Jiang Xiaoling's eyes rolled huge whites, which was a prelude to the loss of consciousness.

In Xia Yuan's eyes—

Ying Sitong's body was shrinking rapidly, the black lines on her face quickly retreated, her limbs contracted inward, and the two wide black bat wings also contracted to their shoulder blades...

This further confirms Xia Yuan’s speculation.

Jiang Xiaoling must have done something, and there was something wrong with the wrist being applied to her or the dagger, which greatly weakened the abilities of the blood clan.

...

The wind blows the curtain.

The air conditioner in the bedroom makes a continuous and stable airflow sound.

The moonlight came in, illuminating a corner of the house pale.

A fair girl of 161 was standing on the ground blankly.

Her body was ragged, and many parts were broken by the growing bones.

The girl's facial features are delicate, her long hair is hanging down to her shoulders, beautiful and holy, just like an angel falling from the sky.

Her pupils were shining with luster, and the red color of the outer circle of her pupils gradually faded away and turned into a clear amber color.

Ying Sitong was slightly stunned and woke up.

In Xia Yuan's eyes—

Ying Sitong blinked her big eyes and her eyes fell on Jiang Xiaoling's face.

She stepped forward with some confusion and held the other person's face with both hands.

"Sister Ling?"

Sister Ling?!

What the hell?

Xia Yuan looked confused. Could it be that they knew each other?

Jiang Xiaoling nodded.

She turned around and smiled at Xia Yuan-

"I'm not a witch hunter, I'm a tombkeeper of the blood clan."
Chapter completed!