Luo Youyou gestured to Yuri and Jing Yan to try it as well. Yuri dipped his hand without hesitation. Jing Yan had tasted Luo Youyou's blood before and was still frightened by the pain. He hesitated for a moment and then dipped his hand as well.
The heart-wrenching pain that I imagined did not come. Instead, a slight tingling sensation started from the tip of the tongue, spread throughout the body like an electric current, and dissipated after flowing to the soles of the feet.
Jing Yan looked at Yuri in astonishment. Yuri looked as if he didn't even feel the slight sting.
Luo Youyou understood, "It seems the problem lies in the spell."
"What are you doing!" Luo Youyou suddenly grabbed Yuri's hand, stopping him from reaching for another vessel. "Are you trying to kill yourself? Father can detoxify me, but he may not be able to do the same for you."
Yuri looked at Luo Youyou's nervous expression and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
"It's different." Cheng Bang said, "Your poison is different from this one. Not only is the Demon Lord's blood not diluted, but even the spell you use is different."
Cheng Bang finished speaking, turned around and walked to the safe, took out a USB drive from it and handed it to Luo Youyou, "This is what I recorded when Sersi cast the spell. The spell is completely different."
"Give it to me. I'll go back and study it." Mu Yaxi took the USB drive for Luo Youyou and said to Cheng Bang, "Do you have any more blood samples? Give me some more."
Cheng Bang nodded and asked the "white coat" to bring some more utensils with the words "casting spells" marked on them.
"Thank you for your cooperation. I won't bother you any more today." Luo Youyou said with a smile on her face as a farewell.
"What about the Soul-Devouring Sect..." Cheng Bang asked quickly.
Luo Youyou felt that although Cheng Bang was as hypocritical as Jia Yi, it seemed that apart from that cold arrow, there was nothing else that could really threaten her. Besides, the Soul-Killing Sect had developed scientific research to the extreme, and maybe one day they could be used for her own benefit. It would be a pity to destroy them. After all, wisdom was something like... Luo Youyou glanced at the vampires who had followed her through life and death, and sighed silently in her heart, "There are so few of them."
"As long as you behave well in the future..."
"The Soul-Killing Sect is willing to sacrifice its life for you!" Cheng Bang immediately raised three fingers as a gesture of oath.
This time, even Lang Bai couldn't help but curl his lips. This flattery was really not clever at all. Xue Su was just a name for the third generation of vampires, not a symbol of power or status.
"I will do my best to protect the Soul Devouring Sect, but if necessary, you will have no choice but to flee. Start preparing now." Luo Youyou spoke from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't make too many promises, and she couldn't give any. Although it was a bit unkind, if Barro really wanted to wipe out his entire clan, she couldn't stand against him...
At daybreak, the sky above the castle was covered with dark clouds, and the wind was howling violently, as if a violent storm was brewing. Although the vampires could not feel the change in the weather, Mu Yaxi was shivering with cold. Yinzhan hugged her tighter, but he knew it was futile and could only warm her heart.
Fortunately, the spirit beast was extremely fast, and when Mu Yaxi felt that he was about to be frozen into a popsicle, they finally "arrived home".
Barlow's breath came from the study, silently inviting Luo Youyou.
Luo Youyou knew that she couldn't hide anything from him, so she didn't plan to hide it from him. She went upstairs calmly and sat down in front of Barlow, with a table between the father and daughter.
Barlow was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and holding an old, yellowed book in his hand, reading it seriously. At first glance, he looked like a scholar, very gentle and refined, but if you looked closely, you could see that the gold-rimmed glasses were just gold rims without lenses.
Barlow looks so sweet and salty.
Luo Youyou thought silently in her heart.
"Don't criticize your own father." Barlow raised his eyes, as if he saw through Luo Youyou's thoughts, and his voice was slightly harsh.
"I just think dad looks good like this." Luo Youyou giggled.
"You know everything?" It sounds like a question, but it is also an affirmative sentence.
Luo Youyou nodded heavily, her smile subsiding. She had originally wanted to ask Barlow this question, but it seemed like Barlow had already known it, and was still watching her anxiously jumping up and down like an ant on a hot pan.
"Just do your own thing and don't worry about anything else." Barlow's eyes never left the book. This sentence was full of warning, just like the barrier he set for Luo Yun.
"But...Father,..."
"When the time comes, you will know." Barlow interrupted him, not wanting to say more.
Luo Youyou felt at this moment that Barlow no longer looked like a refined scholar, but more like an ancient pedant who liked to keep people in suspense.
Seeing his expression that said "no strangers allowed", Luo Youyou could only curl her lips, close the door quietly and go downstairs.
There were several loud thunders outside, and heavy rain and thunder poured down on the earth, as if it was the end of the world.
Mu Yaxi was wrapped in a cashmere coat, holding a computer with headphones plugged in, and the USB flash drive she got from Chengbang was plugged into the side of the computer.
Yin Zhan had heard a saying from humans, "People who focus are the most attractive." He had never known that Mu Yaxi could be so focused on doing something. She was so serious that it seemed as if the whole world didn't exist. It really made him feel itchy. He wanted to rush over and hug her, but he couldn't bear to ruin such a beautiful scene.
In a daze, Mu Yaxi suddenly unplugged his headphones, as if he had found a clue, but he said nothing and rushed into the basement with his laptop. It wasn't so much a basement as it was Jiayi's treasure house, neatly arranged with ancient books. Seeing them all intact, Mu Yaxi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he hadn't destroyed these things...
Yin Zhan wanted to go over and take a look, but Mu Yaxi yelled at him, "Don't bother me!" and came back dejectedly with a loud bang of the door closing.
No one asked Luo Youyou because her expression said it all.
"Since there's nothing we can do, let's do what we should do." Yuri suddenly came close to Luo Youyou, and his cold breath mixed with the very deliberate scent of blood roses sprayed on Luo Youyou's face, like a hallucinogenic drug, making people feel a little drunk.
A small flame rose in Lang Bai's heart. Not willing to be outdone, he hugged Luo Youyou's waist from behind and moved back a few steps, keeping a relatively "safe" distance from Yuri.
"Damn Wolf! What are you thinking!" Yuri threw a left hook, but Langbai fell on his back, barely dodging it, and then spread his hands, as if to say, "It's just what you thought."
Yue Shenxun snorted coldly, "Childish!"
Every time Yuri and Langbai fought, neither of them got anything good. Yuri glanced at Luo Youyou's face and immediately came up with a plan, "Youyou, your eye makeup looks really good today. It's the same color as mine."
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