The Blood Hourglass

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"Jing'er, don't tell me when you come back, I can let Old Chen pick you up." Sinmo's first sentence came downstairs.

"No, we are much faster than the car." Saferot suddenly interrupted with a smile.

"Magic party elder!" Sinmo didn't notice the existence of Safrot at first, but now suddenly heard him talking and saw him standing behind me and smiling. I couldn't help being taken aback and a little bit lost. .

"Deputy elder Sinmo, don't be so nervous. We thought we weren't enemies. As for whether we can become friends, it depends on how we develop in the future." Saferot still smiled.

"I've also heard about this, hello, elder of the Mo Party, I don't know if I can call you that way?" Sinmo's tone suddenly changed. It seemed that this was no longer a normal chat, but a formal social interaction.

"Now there is no demon party, and of course there is no title of great elder, just call me Saffrot." Saffrot explained kindly.

"There is no magic party? What do you mean by this?" Sinmo, who has been stationed at home, hasn't heard of this. So Saffrott smiled silently, and I probably told Sinnmo about the disappearance of the Magic Party. When Sinmo listened, he kept his lips slightly open, and the expression of surprise was overwhelming.

"So, now there are only secret parties?" After listening, he confirmed it again.

"Except for the third party." I replied. I think he should be happy now! There will be no more trouble from members of the Mob.

"Yeah!" But he didn't show any happiness at all, not only that, but his expression was a little unhappy.

"Is this bad?" Don't say it's me, even Lao Chen finds it strange. Turning to look at Saffrot and them, apart from Saffrot himself, Rose and his wife also had the same expressions as Lao Chen—"Isn't it?"

"Let's sit down first." Sinmo asked us to sit down at the table, and then asked with some worry, "They didn't bother you?"

"Who is it?" Safrot knew well, but on the surface he pretended not to know anything.

"That organization." Sinmo seemed to be taboo to say the name of that organization, so he used the word "that".

"Which one? The third party?" Saferot looked at me, his eyes seemed to ask, "Would you like to tell him?" I shook my head slightly. So he asked rhetorically with a blank face, and his quick reaction made me admire.

"I think what I am referring to, Mr. Saferot should be very clear in his heart." Sinmo pretended to be stupid towards Saferot, seemed a little angry, but could not blame.

"If you have to know, just ask Luvian." Safrot saw that I was just looking around and didn't help him at all, so he simply pushed the trouble on me, and he was completely clean.

"Jing'er, do you also know that organization?" Sinmo looked at me extremely unexpectedly, with an expression of impossibility in his eyes.

"Granny Xiaohui, can you give me a cup of tea?" I never wanted to participate in these party disputes, but it seemed that it was not what people wanted. First I met the brother of the elder of the secret party, and then I met the third party. , And later became entangled by the great elders of the Demon Party. Now that the Demon Party has been destroyed, a horrible secret organization suddenly emerged—Mieshi.

"Jing'er!" Sinmo called me again, his tone at this time was "Dad".

"He told me. As for what kind of organization it is, I think he knows better than me." I looked at Safrot and replied coldly.

"So, or Mr. Saferot knows this organization better?" Sinmo turned to Saferot again with interest.

"I think what I know is about the same as what you know." Saferot couldn't escape, so he started to answer.

"Will you tell me?" Sinmo just didn't let him go.

"Destroy the world, a mysterious organization." Saferot was too simple to answer simply.

"That's it?" Sinmo's curiosity was not satisfied at all.

"I used to be the great elder of the Devil Party, and I am not the majesty who destroys the world. It is very difficult to know its existence." Saferot lied with full reason.

"That's not bad. After all, it is a too mysterious organization. Most people don't even know its existence, let alone that the leader of their organization is called Your Majesty, not the Great Elder." Sinmo smiled naturally. , Looking at Saffrott's eyes, it seemed that he had seen everything. But Saffrot deliberately turned his face to the side, pretending to hear nothing.

"By the way, how about Huodie and others?" I suddenly thought.

"They have been here, but they left soon." Sinmo replied. At this time, Granny Xiaohui prepared drinks for each of us, of course not all tea.

"Where are they now?" I asked urgently.

"Don't worry, they are living very well in Dracula's Castle. Every day I will ask Old Chen to give them food." Sinmo looked at me strangely, maybe I have never seen me like this before. , The concern for others overflows in Yan Biao.

"That's good." I regained my peace of mind.

"These two are..." Sinmo glanced at Rose and his wife, with doubts in his eyes.

"We two are the servants of the elder, my name is Rose, and he is my husband, Watt." Rose replied with a gentle smile.

"The elders?" Sinmo was really taken aback. The legendary elders and couples who came and went without a trace, Saffrott's most capable assistant, would have fate.

"Yes, it is us," Watt admitted.

"Honored!" Sinmo stretched out his hand and shook their couple.

"We are deeply honored!" Rose and his wife also said.

"Sinmo, I plan to go back to Dracula's Castle." I was thinking about this since I entered the door, and now I have to speak out.

"You mean..." Sinmo didn't seem to be too surprised, but he was a little bit sad.

"I think I now know what I am and where I should live." I am not lying. After so many lives and deaths, I understand that I am a ghost, but I have someone who can become a human being. It’s because of its special ability, but it doesn’t mean that I am a human being. Humans can wear the mask of evil and become ghosts, but no matter what they wear, they can’t change people.

"Just you?" Sinmo was still uneasy.

"There are Huodie and Gina." I replied.

"And us." Rose and his wife also said.

"But what if the extinction of the world comes?" It turns out that Sinmo's worries are exactly the same as me. I can't live here anymore. It's peaceful and kind. This is a home. I can't make this home just because of my own desires. Battlefield, a grave.

"With me here, I will never leave her side in the future, and I will not let the scene on the train repeat itself." Saferot promised very seriously.

"A scene on the train. Did something happen on the train?" Sinmo asked nervously.

"Luvian was injured on the train, which terrified our elders, but there is nothing wrong." Rose concealed.

"Jing'er, you are injured, how are you now?" Sinmo became even more worried when she said that.

"A little injury, now I can't even find the trace." I replied lightly.

"That's good." Sinmo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if you want to move back, you have to wait until after dark tomorrow. Maybe the sun will not hurt you much, but I think the three of them are different." Sinmo said and looked around them.

"Well then!" I had to agree.

"Xiaohui, prepare two rooms for these three guests." Sinmo "master" arranged.

"There is Deputy Elder Sinmo." Saferot thanked him very politely.

"Mr. Saferott need not be so polite. If it weren't for you, I don't think Jinger would live now." Sinmo is like a real father, thanking his benefactor for saving his daughter's life.

"If it weren't for me, Luvian would not encounter so many dangers, so I will always protect her by her side, and will not let anyone or organization harm her." Saffrot said somewhat self-blaming.

"Then I can safely hand her over to you." Sinmo smiled heartily.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt her." Saverot said the more he spoke, the bigger the tone, as if he was invincible in the world.

"Are you really that strong?" I couldn't help asking. For others, I don’t know how to think about his strength, but in my opinion, it is a mystery, a mystery that I can’t solve. I tried to compare with him, I still don’t understand it, if not I'm too stupid, that's because he is too smart and the addiction is too good.

"Have you ever seen me lose?" He looked at me proudly and asked.

"No." Although I was helpless, I had to answer.

"If that's the case, can't it prove that I am strong?" He asked rhetorically.

"This can only mean that you haven't met a truly powerful opponent." I said with good reason.

"The third generation?" he asked.

"..." I did not answer.

"Everything you can meet was killed by you. This shows that you are very strong, but have you beaten me?" He said more and more rationally, making me speechless.

"No." I had to answer.

"Doesn't that mean that I am strong?" Saferot asked, smiling at me.

"It can only say that I am too weak." I just don't like looking at his proud face.

"You are not weak at all, it's just that your skills are too poor, and you are too innocent, you haven't experienced the world." Saffrot sighed with deep understanding.

"It seems that Mr. Saferot knows Jing'er very well!" Sinmo said with appreciation.

"During this time, whether it was day or night, I was always with her, it's hard not to understand it," Saffrot said with a smile.

"Whether day or night?" Xiaohui on the side repeated it in surprise.

"..." Saferot smiled slightly, took a sip of the **** drink in the glass, and did not answer directly.

"I'm full, go to bed first, talk slowly." I hurriedly withdrew, "but, Saferot, you better talk nonsense, or I will never let you go."

"Wait a minute, I'll go too." Saferot said in public.

"Dare you!" As soon as I reached the top of the stairs, he was already behind me, I turned around suddenly, and roared murderously.

"I even dared to destroy the Devil Party, so there would be nothing I would not dare to." Saffrot deliberately leaned close to my body, but there was only a sense of tension, without any provocative taste.

"Then you try it!" I found that I don't know when to start, he can easily control my emotions with a sentence or two, but now I have realized this, it is not too late. So I said calmly.

"Yes, but now I have something to talk to Elder Sinmo. I will find you later. You have to take good care of yourself." Saferot didn't take the opportunity to move forward, but backed away with a smile. I thought he was just deliberately angering me, so I went upstairs without thinking.

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