"Fuck, you're smoking!!"
Xihe was stunned for a moment, and the next second a burning sensation came over him. The skin and clothes exposed to the sun began to combust, and in an instant half of his arm was covered in blood.
Hiss, she gritted her teeth in pain and rushed out of the room.
The cold and dark castle blocked the glaring sunlight, making her feel a little better.
Xihe tore off the hem of her clothes to treat the wound simply, and frowned as she looked out the window. It was the time of the day when the sun was the most glaring, and the vampire would be reduced to ashes if he was not careful, but she could not just sit there and wait for death.
"Is there anything in the space that the vampires can use?"
"...holy water? A cross?"
"roll!"
Gou Zi rummaged around for a long time and finally threw a black cloak to her.
"It is said that it is the collection of a third-generation vampire. Do you think it's okay?" Seeing her put it on neatly, taking a deep breath and walking towards the gate of the castle, Gou Zi was shocked.
"What are you doing?"
Xihe covered himself tightly and opened the door tentatively.
In an instant, the fiery red sunlight slanted down, burning her whole body as if she was in a furnace, and her soul felt a tremor, but it was only a moment.
Soon a cool feeling came from the cloak, dispelling the burning sensation on her body.
Although it is still uncomfortable, it is not unbearable.
Xihe grabbed his robe tightly and rushed out, "Of course, I'm going to take advantage of the vampire's deep sleep and sneak back to the manor!"
Vampires are active at night and hide during the day. Why didn't the vampire follow her into the castle last night? But there was no guarantee that he wasn't lying in wait nearby. To be on the safe side, she'd better leave now.
The scorching sun shone on the entire earth, the weeds and trees had their leaves curled up in the sun, and there were few people on the road.
Xihe ran down the hill and was surprised to find that the horses were still there! They had not been bitten by the vampire. However, the driver was dead, flies flying around him, and the bite marks on his neck were hideous and terrifying.
She grabbed the coachman and threw him onto the horse's back, then jumped on the horse and galloped towards Lant Manor.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth. The slaves of Lant Manor had already started their work for the new day. The old steward Brando walked past the slaves with a whip in his hand and a dignified look on his face to prevent them from being lazy.
These niggers are very sneaky if you're not paying attention, so we have to keep an eye on them all the time.
However, the old butler was clearly absent-minded today. His eyes, filled with wrinkles, kept looking towards the manor gate. The young master had gone to a banquet last night and still hadn't returned. There was no news from the people he had sent. Could it be...
Suddenly, a small black dot came rushing from a distance.
Gradually, the black dot grew larger, and a figure in a black cloak appeared on horseback. Brando heard her shout, "Brando!"
Brando suddenly stood up, causing the table to crash to the ground. He ran over in surprise.
"Miss Frigga! You're finally back... What is this?"
He stared in astonishment at the coachman who suddenly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He remembered that he had personally arranged for him to take the young master to the banquet last night, but now he was dead?
"We were attacked on the road!"
After saying this, Xihe rushed towards the house.
The old butler was shocked and hurried over: "Young master, are you injured? I will send someone to call a doctor right away!" The slaves working in the distance raised their heads one after another.
Xihe ran all the way to the room and hurriedly drew the curtains, plunging the whole room into darkness.
She breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa. The old housekeeper caught up with her, panting: "Young master, you..." When he saw her face, he gasped and was shocked.
Xihe slowly opened his blood-red eyes, his entire face was burned by the sun, and his skin was torn and exposed, which was extremely horrifying.
"Go get a live sheep, draw all the curtains in the house, and don't let any light in. Also, give the driver's family some compensation."
In just a short distance, she has become a blood gourd.
Xihe carefully tore open her robe, grimacing in pain. Damn it, she must kill that vampire!
The old housekeeper finally reacted and was immediately heartbroken, tears streaming down his face. He wanted to touch her but didn't dare. He could only close the door and order the slaves as she instructed. Soon the entire manor was in motion.
The lively sheep was brought up, and Xihe endured the nausea and drank several bowls of sheep's blood.
In fact, the housekeeper standing by and the slave who lowered his head and dared not say a word were more attractive with their fresh blood, but she was not a real vampire and could not bite people.
Vampire servants are the most undignified type of vampire.
They are afraid of sunlight, crosses, and garlic. They have all the habits of vampires, but their attack power is very weak, no different from ordinary humans.
After absorbing the blood, Xihe directly instructed the butler to go to the church to ask for some crosses and holy water.
The old housekeeper stared at his beautiful and lovely young mistress, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He wanted to remind her that you had just had a quarrel with the old leader last time, and he said that no one from the manor would be allowed to enter the church again.
Xihe thought Brando wanted some explanation, and looked at him helplessly: "Brando, I am very weak now and need to rest. You just do as I tell you first, and I will explain to you when I wake up, okay?"
The old housekeeper immediately waved his hands in a panic: "Young Master, you have a good rest, I will do it right away."
He carefully closed the door and ordered the servant to guard the young master's room. When he came downstairs, the smile on his face disappeared. He directly ordered the slave to find out what happened last night. He went to the church himself to ask for the things.
As expected, he was scolded by the angry old leader and had to say all the nice things before he got what he wanted.
He heard the door slam shut behind him and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The young master was good in every way except that he spoke so easily and offended others.
It's more than just harsh words. It's simply arrogant and domineering!
Xihe slept for three days and three nights. When she woke up, she drove out the servant who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, thinking that he had woken her up. She rubbed her eyebrows and had a headache.
The original owner does look quite miserable and innocent in this vampire story.
He managed his manor well, but a disaster struck. Not only did he lose his manor, but he also became a vampire servant at the mercy of others! A puppet at the mercy of others.
But from the perspective of the people around the original owner, the original owner's death was... applauded.
The original owner was named Frigga Somerset, the only baroness in the Simon family with a title, although she was only a lord.
Her grandfather, Hoja, Somerset, was once a knight serving His Majesty. His Majesty rewarded him with a piece of territory, and when old Hoja was old, he returned to the fiefdom to live out his days.
He liked the original owner very much and felt that she was the only one in the family with a personality like his.
Passionate, domineering, and full of aggressiveness.
So before he died, he gave the title and territory to the original owner.
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