The Forbidden World

"It's really a magnificent western pavilion. This small town didn't have this building before. Should it be moved with a special ability?"

"should be."

The light of thought flashed in Pa Qiuli's eyes, and she, who was familiar with all kinds of magic, soon felt the unusual breath that surrounded the red western building in front of her.

"It's not magic, but some other special ability. The combination of the house and the surrounding ground has some flaws, it should be a very rough ability."

Just when Shirai and Paqiuli explored the method used by the Western Pavilion to come here, a loud questioning suddenly came from the side: "Who are you? Come to stand at the door of Scarlett's house , What's the intention!?"

The two turned their heads slightly and found that it was the one standing at the gate of the Yangguan who spoke.

Pa Qiuli's eyes moved, and then she was puzzled: "Ordinary human?"

Bai Jingyue nodded: "It should be, after all, it is daytime now."

At this moment, the sun is pouring down. If it is really a vampire, it should be inactive. After all, not everyone has the strength of Dracula and can shake the sun.

"So, it's just a temporary hired guard, there's no need to argue, let's come back tonight."

"Ok."

Pa Qiuli agreed with Bai Jingyue's proposal. Anyway, the vampire should not be awakened yet. It doesn't make any sense even to force it in. It's better to wait for a long time and they can afford it.

Moreover, they are not nothing, at least they know what family this family is.

"The Scarlet family seems to be a big family in Wallachia. Why do they come here?"

"Why don’t you know, Paqiuli? Dracula, the King of Vampires, is dead. Now Wallachia is very chaotic. As the Scarlet family, who may inherit the position of Vampire Kings, Of course, leave Wallachia as early as possible."

"died?"

Pa Qiuli's voice is a little surprised. For the species of vampire, Pa Qiuli has not seen it with her own eyes, but she also knows this race from the side. As a heretic race that can directly confront the church that has not yet been annihilated, its comprehensive strength is clearly above the witch.

As the king of vampires, Dracula, whether it is power or strength, is obviously above her single magical envoy, how can she die so easily?

Thinking of Bai Jingyue's identity as a member of the church, Pa Qiuli directly asked Bai Jingyue: "How did he die?"

"I killed it."

Pa Qiuli looked at Bai Jingyue as usual, somewhat stunned.

"Why? Don't believe it? I really killed it. That guy was actually posing in front of me. How can I bear it? So I killed him~"

Pa Qiuli didn't respond. For the first time, she looked at Bai Jingyue so seriously, as if she wanted to print his figure in her mind.

Who is Dracula? The king of vampires! It is one of the four elements that constitute the entire western region. In addition to the church that coordinates the guardianship of humanity, the devil of the thousand-year count, and many scattered witches, the leader of vampires that feed on humans! It is confrontation with the church, so that the church is afraid of the existence for hundreds of years!

Such a existence, is it easy to kill?

However, Bai Jingyue spoke lightly, saying the words that killed him. That reason seemed a little funny, but it was the reason that Pa Qiuli stared at Shirai.

Is Shiraitsu killing Dracula really for the funny reason?

Paqiuli thinks not.

Recalling the act of threatening her like a demon **** when she wanted to teach Ailian magic; remembering the act of taking over Ji Qiusha, because someone intends to do harm to Ji Shenqiu, Bai Jingyue slaughtered; Recalling that when Lola and Jishen Qiusha were trapped, Shiraiuki directly entered Alice's soul world and contended with Alice's mother of unknown strength.

Pa Qiuli believes that Shiraitsu killed Dracula for similar reasons, and for some reason she didn't know, it belongs to Shiraitsu's insistence.

For a long time, Bai Jingyue's impression of Pa Qiuli is very complicated. Sometimes it is as majestic as a demon, sometimes it is as warm as a friend, and sometimes it is like a (wolf) wolf.

But there is an impression that after so many experiences, it is deeply engraved in Pa Qiuli's mind.

That's good for those around you.

Although it's very subtle, the vents that were opened when I didn't know when, the small notes reminded on my desk, and the bits and pieces of my life all illustrate this point.

Ji Shenqiu's description of Shiraizuki sounds really exaggerated, just like the wild history made by second-rate writers. As the actor, Shiraizuki is passionate and overbearing and unreasonable. Sometimes Like a saint, wanting to save everything, sometimes like a devil, with the intention to destroy everything.

But at the moment, Pa Qiuli felt that Ji Shen Qiu Sha was telling the truth.

Bai Jingyue, is such a man who looks very contradictory, crazy and arrogant, and the kind of cruelty to the enemy, even if he knows the darkness of Paqiuli, is a bit scary.

However, Bai Jingyue has her own insistence. For that insistence, Bai Jingyue will converge all those water chestnuts, just like an ordinary boy next door, and treat everyone around him gently.

It is also because of this insistence, so this man is passionate. Otherwise, Pa Qiuli can't imagine why girls like Lola and Ji Shen Qiu Sha would put a heart on their wolf (anti) wolf and metamorphosis (anti) attitude.

Pa Qiuli, didn't bother about Bai Jingyue, she still just regarded Bai Jingyue as a friend, but at this moment Pa Qiuli, want to know more stories about Bai Jingyue, Bai Jingyue and the people around him, that magnificent past.

"What are you doing staring at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"Yeah~ It's so dirty~"

Pa Qiuli ridiculed Bai Jingyue, the smile on her face was like a brilliant morning star~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and on the other side, a middle-aged man in a deacon suit walked in the corridor in the dark red western pavilion.

A moment later, he came to the uppermost hall of the Western Pavilion. In the innermost hall, above the blood-red throne, a small figure was gradually opening his eyes.

"Heinrich, is there something that needs to be reported?"

The young girl's voice was full of majesty, as if he were a real king, questioning his subjects.

The middle-aged man named Heinrich bowed deeply towards the girl, and then said: "In the daytime, someone is approaching here, it should not be those people, but who is it, who the servants did not find."

In the girl's eyes, the red line flashed, and then a bell-like laughter sounded.

"The trajectory of fate is really interesting. Heinrich, prepare and entertain guests."

"Yes, Miss."