The man with his head and body separated on the ground was the hunchbacked gardener who took care of the rose field during the day. However, at this moment, his head was trying hard to move closer to his separated body, trying to get his head back on his body. A "wheezing" sound came from his mouth, and he looked like a monster at first glance.

Lianyi stood barefoot on the ground and attacked again with the deadly thread on his wrist, this time directly splitting the opponent's body into several pieces, but the opponent still stubbornly put himself together again, as if he had an immortal body.

But Lianyi's eyes were sharp. She found that although the body could still be glued together after being cut several times by the deadly silk, its size was shrinking. The gardener, who was three meters tall before, was recovering to the hunched shape when she saw him during the day.

Lianyi turned her wrist and did the same thing five times. After that, the gardener Good's face returned to its daytime appearance. He looked at Lianyi with some horror. The next second, a transparent silk thread rushed into his heart and entangled his heart. He was really panicked at this moment.

"Please, spare me!"

"If your answer satisfies me, I will consider it."

Lianyi flicked the deadly thread with her finger and said lightly.

"All right! Excuse me, miss."

"What are you? What kind of monsters are there in Dracula's Castle besides the guests?"

"We are the descendants of vampires and werewolves. Because we are mixed-blood, we are not accepted by either race. For thousands of years, we can only live independently in Dracula Castle."

"Tsk tsk, it turns out to be a bastard!"

Ripple said disdainfully.

Good clearly felt Lianyi's contempt. Just as he was about to show his teeth, his heart was jolted and he almost died on the spot. He immediately shut his mouth.

"You invited so many people to the castle, is it really because Henry wants to choose a wife?"

Ripple continued to ask.

"This is true. Because of our strength, even if ordinary women give birth to our offspring, they will not be able to escape the fate of death in the end. Therefore, every hundred years, we must choose a woman who is strong enough to give birth to offspring for the Dracula family."

"What about those who are not strong enough?"

Ripple asked, narrowing her eyes.

“They will become our food.”

As soon as Good finished his words, he felt his heart being pulled. He curled up on the ground and groaned in pain.

"After death, the bones become the nourishment of red roses, am I right?"

Ripple said with a dangerous look in her eyes.

“Yes, yes.”

Good said immediately.

When Lianyi saw the red roses during the day, she noticed the resentment emanating from them. Her nose was particularly sensitive, and the rich fragrance of the flowers could not cover up the rotten and smelly smell.

The red rose that Good picked specially for her had a face of a vengeful spirit on it. The reason why she didn't take it and instead gave it to Lacey was to test her reaction.

Obviously Lacey knew the origin of the red roses, so she declined so straightforwardly. She didn't want to bother with it and simply made an excuse to change rooms. However, after changing rooms, the same painting hanging on the head of the bed made her realize that some things cannot be avoided just because she wants to.

So she waited calmly, wanting to see what would appear in the painting.

"You are hybrids, you should have the advantages of both sides, such as speed, strength and longevity. Why are you hiding here?"

Ripple continued to ask.

"Although we are not afraid of the sun and have strong regenerative abilities, we do not have a long lifespan. After our prime, we will age quickly, so we choose human women to continue our bloodline."

When Good said this, his eyes flickered, as if he was hiding something.

"So the portraits in each room are your special passages?"

Ripple asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, it is"

Before Good could finish his words, Lianyi turned his wrist and pierced the other person's heart. Good turned into ashes in an instant and disappeared in the room.

At the same time, a scream of "Ah" came from the room opposite hers. Something happened again.

This is also the reason why Lian Yi decisively ended Good's life. She felt that Good was not telling the truth. She only believed part of what he said. She believed that the owner of Dracula Castle was a bastard.

Through the observation over the past two days, she has discovered some problems. The portraits of people in the corridors and rooms are too lifelike, as if they were real.

The food was all bloody meat with almost no vegetables. Henry, the owner, kept confessing his love to her, as if he wanted to get some kind of promise from her. In addition, the red roses that thrived on the corpses and could not break through the barrier of the castle revealed the weirdness of this place.

Especially the screams on two consecutive nights, which indicated that the entire castle was not peaceful at night. People were always dying, but there were always new people arriving the next day, and the cycle continued over and over again, like a closed loop.

There were footsteps outside the door again, and the sound of someone opening the door and asking questions. Lianyi just listened and looked at the lifeless portrait oil painting on the bedside. A sneer appeared at the corner of her lips. She would solve these things one by one.

The next day, Lianyi slept until she woke up naturally as usual. This time, no one came to call her. She casually took out a red off-shoulder long dress from the closet and put it on. After getting dressed, she went straight downstairs and walked towards the restaurant.

The servants they met on the road would avoid her and greet her. When she appeared in the restaurant, everyone dining at the table was silent for a moment and looked at her with strange eyes. Lianyi raised her eyebrows and walked straight over.

"Ms. Lianyi, did you have a good rest last night?"

Henry asked in a warm voice, his expression unchanged.

"Not so good. I was woken up by screams again in the middle of the night. That's why I got up late today. What happened this time?"

Lianyi sat down directly opposite Henry and asked casually.

"Something happened to Rowling who lives across from you."

Lacey whispered.

"What's wrong with her?"

"She had her neck broken and died in her room."

"Did you find anyone suspicious this time?"

Ripple asked.

Lacey glanced at Lianyi and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself. Anyone who was not blind would understand what she meant.

"Looking at Miss Lacey's expression, it seems that she doubts me."

Ripple said nonchalantly.

"Who else do you suspect? During the day, only you and Rowling had an argument."

Someone said immediately.

"I don't even know who Rowling is. Do I need to kill someone just for a few words? What good will killing her do for me?

You want to be the future mistress of Dracula Castle, but I don't want to. Do you have any evidence for your accusation?"

Lianyi asked the woman who had just challenged her with a calm expression.

"I saw it!"

The woman said this with gritted teeth, as if she would not let it go until Lianyi was pinned the blame for the murder.

"Yeah?"

Lianyi stood up and walked slowly towards the woman who said she saw her kill someone. She said in a kind tone:

"I will not hide my killing. This is not my style."

As soon as she finished speaking, she broke the woman's neck with one hand.

"ah!!!"

My dears, I'm sorry. My waist hurt so badly today that I lay down all day. I got up in the afternoon to write. I'll upload one chapter first. I promise to update three chapters today. I'll upload one chapter after I finish writing. Please wait for a moment~ Thank you~