Although everyone felt that this method was unreliable and even a bit disgusting, they had no choice now and asked Mr. Xu's female companion to take off her pants.

“…It’s very dirty!”

The woman was shy and embarrassed and was too embarrassed to take off her clothes.

"You're about to die, why bother about whether it's dirty or not, take it off quickly!"

Master Xu became anxious and stepped forward to strip her, but the woman quickly took off her clothes herself. A bloody smell emanated from her and she covered her face in shame.

"You men should take off your clothes and use them as cushions for her. Prepare more. Maybe it can save your life!"

Xu Jiaqi had become the leader of the group at this moment. She actually didn't want to stand out, but none of these young masters were very useful, so she had to do it herself.

After all, she escaped from the Great Northern Wilderness to Hong Kong. If she didn't have any means, she would either die on the road or be caught by the police. Compared with these pampered young masters, Xu Jiaqi's ability to cope with things is obviously much stronger.

When they heard that it could save their lives, several young men rushed to take off their clothes and even begged the women who were menstruating to use theirs first.

It was getting darker and darker. Although the people in the house were very sleepy, they dared not close their eyes for fear of dying in their sleep.

Even if they really have to die, they want to die with a clear mind and not be confused.

There were footsteps at the door, and everyone's heart was in their throat. Here they come...

The door opened, and two men in black walked into the room with cold faces. They looked around and saw that everyone was trembling with fear. They smiled triumphantly and locked their eyes on Xu Jiaqi.

Xu Jiaqi's heart sank. She pressed her lower abdomen gently. Half of a bloody shirt was stuffed inside her skirt. All her hopes now rested on this half shirt.

"Bodhisattva Guanyin, Goddess Mazu, Lord Guan... please bless me!"

She prayed silently in her heart, calling out every Bodhisattva she could think of. As long as she could go back alive today, she would eat vegetarian food for three years!

"Ah Zhen, I love you, you must live well. I don't ask you to remember me, I just ask you to burn some money for me during the Qingming Festival, so that I don't have to suffer too much down there!"

Xu Jiaqi, who was taken away by the man in black, looked at Ruan Zhen affectionately.

Although her future is uncertain, she still has to gain favor in front of her financial sponsor. What if she is not dead? These words will surely move Master Ruan and he will give her more resources in the future.

Sure enough, Ruan Zhen's eyes turned red and he nodded solemnly. As long as he could survive, he would go there every Qingming Festival and would never forget it.

"Baka!"

The two men in black cursed impatiently. Xu Jiaqi glanced at them. Japs?

She was taken to the upstairs terrace. The moon in the sky was particularly bright. A man in a white bathrobe stood with his back to them.

"Sir, the person is here!"

The man in black reported respectfully.

“Bring it here!”

The man's voice was also eerie. They were speaking the language of the Sakura Country, which Xu Jiaqi could not understand. She had already pulled the bloody shirt out of her skirt, crumpled it into a ball, and held it tightly in her hands.

Perhaps she was too confident. These people didn't tie her up, and the terrace was on the second floor, so she wouldn't die if she jumped down.

Xu Jiaqi bit her lips and lowered her head pretending to be scared, but in fact she was gathering strength.

This is her only chance, she must escape!

Two men in black dragged her in front of the man in the white robe. Xu Jiaqi slowly raised her head, saw the man's face clearly, and was so scared that she almost screamed.

The man's face was pale, his eyes and lips were as red as blood, and he exuded a creepy and cold aura. She only took one look at him, then lowered her head, not daring to look again.

"You guys go down!"

Taro Kikuno was very satisfied with Xu Jiaqi's health. She was young and healthy, so her blood must be plenty and sweet. He could have a good meal tonight.

That’s right, the vampire that Nanyang is so afraid of is none other than Taro Kikuno who has disappeared for a long time.

Two years ago, he was seriously injured in the explosion by Ruan Qiqi and fled Hong Kong in a hurry. After returning to the Sakura Country, his health became worse and worse. Even if Kikuno Masato found rare medicinal herbs, he was unable to regulate his body.

Seeing his body getting weaker day by day, Kikuno Taro had no choice but to continue sucking human essence and blood to sustain himself. Originally, he restrained himself and dared not suck too much, but once he tasted the sweetness, he could not stop.

In the past, he only smoked one every ten days, then one every three days, and now one every day, which was barely enough to sustain his body.

Of course, the benefits are also huge. His mental control skills are getting stronger and stronger. In the past two years, Taro Kikuno has controlled many domestic nobles and obtained a lot of funds. The Kikuno family has become the top family in the country.

It's a pity that my grandfather Masato Kikuno's health was getting worse and worse, and he passed away two months ago. Fortunately, my grandfather witnessed the growth of the Kikuno family. The only regret is that he didn't see the Kikuno family's successful counterattack with his own eyes.

However, he promised his grandfather that he would fulfill his grandfather's wish, fly the flags of the Kikuno family across all provinces and cities in China, and kill the traitor Kikuno Chiyo with his own hands.

The two men in black retreated. They didn't want to watch the young master eat either. It was too scary.

Only Xu Jiaqi and Taro Kikuno were left on the terrace. Taro Kikuno did not use any mind control on her. She was just an ant and there was no need to waste his mental energy on her.

"Come here obediently!"

Taro Kikuno's voice seemed to have magic. Xu Jiaqi lifted her feet involuntarily, but she soon came to her senses and squeezed the shirt in her hand hard.

She walked closer and closer, less than five centimeters away from Taro Kikuno. Taro Kikuno stretched out his pale hands, grabbed her neck, and prepared to enjoy a feast.

"Go to hell, you little devil!"

Xu Jiaqi screamed and threw the shirt in her hand away. The shirt, stained with menstrual blood, turned into red cloth, spread out in the air, and fell on Kikuno Taro's face.

Ever since sucking the essence and blood, Taro Kikuno's sense of smell has become extremely sensitive, especially the smell of blood. He is dozens of times more sensitive than ordinary people.

What he liked was fresh blood, not menstrual blood. The shirt on his face almost made him vomit. He tore off the shirt on his face in a rage, ready to teach the disobedient food a lesson.

Until this moment, he didn't take Xu Jiaqi seriously and still didn't use mental control.

Xu Jiaqi also seized this opportunity, rushed to the terrace, and jumped down without hesitation.

When she landed, she rolled a few times, then got up and ran. Kikuno Taro did not catch up with her. He would make this disobedient woman come back obediently.

However, just as he used his mental power, he was blocked by another familiar mental power. Taro Kikuno became extremely excited. It finally came. Now he would definitely not lose to this guy again. He would definitely win!

[The third update is completed, good night]