The Sleeping Vampire Princess

An accident awakened her abilities. Is she human, a psychic, or a vampire?

Who says hunters are natural enemies? Who says werewolves are born foes?

Watch her tame spirit beasts, manage ...

Chapter 90: Blind Cave

A light breeze brought a hint of coolness as it blew across the sea of ​​pink flowers in the forest, exuding a subtle fragrance that was refreshing. There were no riots of colour competing for beauty, only clusters of pale pink, varying shades of deep and light, with flowers emitting a light mist in the sunlight, appearing somewhat ethereal and unreal.

However, the fresh scent of the flowers mixed with the stench of the witches made Luo Youyou feel a little nauseous. She no longer had the heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery. She just wanted to find them as soon as possible to see what their conspiracy was.

Luo Youyou was pursuing a subtle smell when suddenly a strong wind blew up in the forest. The elegant and tranquil pink forest was immediately shrouded in black wind, which was strange and terrifying, as if it was a chilling wind from hell.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the tender branches of the pink trees were trembling in the wind, making sobbing sounds. Luo Youyou stood in the black wind, not knowing whether she was hallucinating, but she saw snowflakes whimpering in the sky, as hideous and weird as a mad monster.

It seemed like just a breath and a blink of an eye, and the wind stopped. Petals blown down by the cold wind were flying all over the sky. Luo Youyou was in the icy black whirlwind a moment ago, but now she was in a sea of ​​pink flowers. The petals were graceful and dancing, slowly falling to the ground, on her head, and on her shoulders.

Luo Youyou had no time to pay attention to the sudden change in the weather. She only keenly noticed that the foul smell in the air had disappeared, leaving only the fragrant aroma and the slight coolness remaining in the air.

"Damn it!" Luo Youyou cursed.

She pulled out a map, but it was a map of the entire demonic world. Laman Island was just a dot, covered by a tiny red dot, representing herself. She shoved the map back impatiently and looked around. The trees were identical everywhere, and the ground was covered with a thick carpet of petals, obscuring any path. Not to mention footprints.

For the first time, Luo Youyou felt that beautiful scenery could be so harmful.

With a light sigh, Luo Youyou walked aimlessly into the depths of the forest. The ground was soft, and what surprised her was that none of the flowers left on the ground were withered. Even the edges of the petals were full, as if the flowers were in full bloom.

She bent down, picked up a petal, and sniffed it. Her eyes suddenly lit up. The petal not only had the fragrance of flowers, but also the scent of elves. However, it was masked by the fragrance of flowers. If you didn't smell it carefully, it would be difficult to distinguish.

Luo Youyou was ecstatic. Her search finally had a direction. She smelled the petals around her, found a direction, and followed that direction to walk deeper into the forest.

This time, there was not only the scent of elves, but also the scent of witches. However, it was not the scent of those stinky witches, but the unique fragrance of high-level witches that she had smelled in the Witch Emperor's hall before.

Witches and vampires share one thing in common: their rank can be distinguished by scent. The higher the rank, the lighter the scent. Yet, it's also more pleasant, similar to the fragrance of flowers in the forest, with only a slight difference. Even an elder vampire like Yue Shenxun might not be able to discern this subtle difference.

I just don't know where the foul smell comes from and what level it belongs to.

And now, the scent of a high-ranking witch left Luo Youyou at a loss, because she didn't know if it was a friend or foe. If it was a friend, everything would be easy. But if it was an enemy, she had never fought so many high-ranking witches before. She felt very uncertain.

The last time I met three black witches in the ancient town, I escaped with Yuri's help.

Yuri...

Thinking of this name, Luo Youyou felt depressed. It turns out that being alone can be so lonely.

After only a moment of loss, Luo Youyou quickly cheered up. He didn't even know where his companions were, so he could only rely on himself. His companions' lives, Mu Yaxi's life, Yuri's life, and the elves' lives...

She continued to follow the scent of flowers. Except for the pink color, the rest of the mountain was similar to those in the human world, stretching endlessly. Before going to the island, she didn't think that Laman Island was so big. When she looked at it from the sea, it seemed to be only a few dozen miles in radius, but when she was actually there, she found that the island was as big as a maze.

After climbing over two hills, Luo Youyou stopped in front of a cliff. It was not because the cliff blocked her way, but because the smell of witches and elves was the strongest here, as if they were right in front of her. There was even the smell of her companions, but in front of her there was nothing but the cliff and a few scattered trees growing on the cliff.

Luo Youyou once thought that her nose had malfunctioned due to overuse, and what she smelled now was an illusion.

But she quickly rejected this view, because she remembered those melodramatic magic movies she had watched before. There was a kind of magic that could deceive the eyes, which was also one of the most common magics used by witches to deceive ordinary people. It was simple and practical.

She carefully identified the area, then touched the uneven cliff with both hands and found that the feel of one place was different from the others.

Luo Youyou looked up at the cliff that rose into the sky and guessed that there might be a cave here that was cast by a witch.

She remembered the magic bottle that Jiayi had given her before leaving, so she quickly took it out, held it in her palm, closed her eyes and silently made a wish. When she opened her eyes again, a dark and deep cave appeared in front of her. She smelled it, and there was no smell of rotten witch. She was probably very confident in her magic and thought that no one would find this place, let alone break in, so she didn't even leave a guard.

The cave was actually not very big, and it was visible at a glance. It actually imprisoned 9 elves and 9 high-level witches, as well as their own companions. Moreover, they were free in the cave and not bound.

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