Then he concentrated his attention, imagined the feeling of holding the "flute" tightly in his hand and the place he wanted to go, and in the blink of an eye, he was outside the cave.
She resisted the urge to scream and returned to the cave, only to see that the others had already started screaming with joy. However, the vampires were all thousand-year-old monsters after all, so they seemed rather reserved, and their excitement could only be seen from their facial expressions.
It was as if I had really become their hope for survival.
A heavy burden instantly fell on Luo Youyou's shoulders, but Luo Youyou was already used to this feeling. She shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I'll go out and find out more. Remember not to let on that I've been here."
She glanced at the jar of blood on the ground, frowned, and looked at the witch.
The witches said they were helpless as their magic wands had been confiscated. Some small magic spells were fine, but it would be difficult to make such a big creature disappear without a magic wand.
Luo Youyou had no choice but to pick up the big jar and instantly moved to the thatched house where she used to live and hid the jar under the bed.
After hiding, she was planning to go and find out about Tammy, but she suddenly had an idea. She remembered the malicious look in the eyes of the Witch Emperor that day in the hall, and her chest skipped a beat.
After all, I'm alone and weak, so I'll go and see what the Witch Emperor is up to. If she is really as pure as a rabbit, then having her help is better than running around alone.
Luo Youyou came to the Witch Emperor's hall again. At this time, the hall was pitch black, and it was as eerie and terrifying as if ghosts were floating around. There was no one there at all.
Luo Youyou followed the scent to the door of the Witch Emperor's room, put her ear close to the door and listened for a while. The Witch Emperor was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly. She came to the Witch Emperor's bed quietly.
In the moonlight, the face on the bed frightened Luo Youyou so much that she almost screamed. Then she wondered if she had come to the wrong place. However, after smelling it carefully, she found that the person did have the scent of the Witch Emperor.
The unique perfume of Raman Island is a symbol of status and power, and only the witch emperors of all generations are qualified to use it.
Coupled with the fox scent that she naturally exudes, if it weren't for the smell of witch's blood flowing in her body, one would really suspect that she was a thousand-year-old fox demon. Coupled with the beauty he had seen before, Luo Youyou was reminded of Daji for a moment.
In fact, the person lying on the bed was not that ugly, but Luo Youyou was surprised. She was sure that the person sleeping inside was the Witch Emperor, but when she came in, she saw such a vulgar face. Even Ni Tiantian and Fang Ziyu were several times more beautiful than her.
This is a face that will be ignored if walking in the crowd. It has dark yellow skin, some spots under the eyes, thin lips and a flat nose. It is not beautiful, but not too ugly.
Luo Youyou looked around. In order to prevent her footsteps from making any noise, she simply stopped walking. The space shifted to the front of the dressing table, where a human skin mask was placed. This face belonged to the Witch Emperor in the hall.
Luo Youyou felt nauseous. It turned out that the painted skin really existed. She gently touched the human skin, but suddenly withdrew her hand.
That's not a mask at all, it's clearly a real human skin. I don't know how the Witch Emperor preserved it, it's so real as if the owner of this skin is still alive, the skin is so tender that you can squeeze out water if you pinch it.
Now it lies quietly on a special shelf on the dressing table, just like it is asleep.
The moonlight shone in obliquely, and Luo Youyou couldn't help but feel a chill as she looked at the real human skin. Although her hands were stained with blood, she had never had such a perverted and evil taste. If she wore a part of the body of a creature she had killed on her body, she felt that she might dream every night that they came back to take her life.
This feeling is so chilling.
Luo Youyou looked at the Witch Emperor lying on the bed, completely unaware that his secret had been revealed, and suddenly understood the Witch Emperor's murky look in the hall that day. It was clearly something called greed.
Luo Youyou suddenly felt numb and itchy on her face, as if the skin on her face was peeling off from her body bit by bit. She reached out and touched her face, and found it was intact. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she wanted her own skin.
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