Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Marbury was so frightened that his breathing stopped suddenly, and he almost gave his life here.

"You, don't come here!!"

While screaming, he took out the small crucifix that he hid so well that the city guards hadn't found it, and waved it wildly at Clarence.

He suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly continued, "You, I warn you, give me peace of mind!... My cross can record the ugly appearance of you, a vampire! If you take another step closer, I will Will use it as evidence in my appeal..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud "bang" coming from his hand.

And the little cross turned into a handful of silver powder after the loud noise, and scattered all over the ground with the wind...

Marbury was frightened by this scene and froze.

There was a sudden chill in my heart.

It's over.

He didn't even have his last self-defense weapon, what would he use to deal with this evil vampire?

And judging from the weird expression of the man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he probably knew that everything he suffered originated from his ancestors...!

The various hardships Marbury encountered today are probably the revenge of the famous Duke of York!

Thinking of this, Marbury's face turned pale.

He froze, he could only slowly close his eyes and accept the reality.

"..."

However, the surroundings were unusually peaceful.

He didn't speak, and the vampire duke was also silent.

Until he heard a strange sound, like something falling, coming from the haystack beside him.

Hearing this sound, Marbury was taken aback for a moment, and could not help but subconsciously opened his eyes and followed the sound.

I saw an extremely familiar object lying on the haystack.

It was really what he had seen in his dream, the little harmonica that belonged to little Mabry.

It was shrouded in the bright and clear moonlight, and it seemed to exude a faint fluorescent light all over its body.

As for this cell, there is no shadow of the Duke of York.

...

In the second half of the night in Rose City, it was so quiet.

The sleeping people didn't realize that at this moment, a tall and handsome black shadow was flying in the night sky very comfortably, crossing the roofs of one building after another.

Just as he passed the top of the tallest bell tower in the city, he suddenly stopped and stood on the spire as if he had sensed it.

But not far behind him, following his sudden stop, there was a strange movement, as if it was too late to brake...

It made the man burst out laughing, and he couldn't help but speak slowly in a hoarse, extremely magnetic voice.

"Stop following, come out."

"..."

After a while, Xiang Xing pursed his mouth, silently poked his head out from behind a big chimney, and looked resentfully at the pair of eyes full of helpless smiles who were watching him.

I couldn't help being aggrieved, and kept complaining in my heart, [What happened to your teleportation and concealment, why did he find out...]

Yaya rolled her eyes: [...I have already reminded you that he knows of my existence, we will reveal my whereabouts...you insist on following me, okay? ]

[I……]

The little guy wanted to refute something, but suddenly felt a black shadow falling in front of him.

In the next second, she was suddenly wrapped in someone's arms, hugged tightly, and flew directly to the big bell tower.

Shuangshuang sat on a raised partition in front of the big clock.

Xingzai: I'm obviously the heroine, why didn't I appear on camera for several consecutive chapters?

Duck: ...

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Thank you for your reward~

good night~