Earl and Merman

Ye Muleng took Han Qingxuan to walk the street from beginning to end, and bought some small items that Han Qingxuan liked. At dawn, the vampire market was gone, but Han Qingxuan was still there. Some ideas are still unfinished.

Although the vampire market is not much different from that of human beings, Han Qingxuan always feels that he has endless energy because he knows that this place is a race of Ye Mu Leng.

"Han Han, let me take you to meet someone." Ye Mu said coldly, drawing Han Qingxuan's attention back as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ever since he was still on the boat, Ye Mu Leng had said that he would take him to meet their matchmaker, and Han Qingxuan was always wondering, how could there be any matchmaker between him and Ye Mu Leng?Hearing Ye Muleng mention it again today, Han Qingxuan's curiosity was completely aroused, and Han Qingxuan didn't care about being bored because he didn't go shopping properly. Instead, he shook Yemuleng's hand, and turned to Yemuleng nodded.

Ye Mulen called Yu Qiu first and asked Yu Qiu to drive them up the mountain. In fact, the mountain where Yemulen Castle is located is not very high. Yemulen can walk up by himself, but now there are As for Han Qingxuan, he still planned to get someone to pick him up.

Yu Qiu drove over soon, Ye Mulen stuffed the shopping into the car first, and then got into the car with Han Qingxuan, the car drove all the way to the top of the mountain, Han Qingxuan's heart became more and more nervous up.

At the gate of the castle, Yu Qiu stopped the car, and Ye Mulen took Han Qingxuan's hand and walked down, looking at the ancient castle with retro architectural style in front of him, Han Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and when he recovered When he came, Ye Mu Leng had already led him to the door.

Two men in tuxedos opened the gate of the castle from left to right, and there was a long corridor in sight. There was a chair at the end of the corridor. The chair looked a bit like a medieval western throne, and there was a red carpet in the middle of the corridor. The red carpet stretched all the way to the chair. It can be seen from the uncarpeted area that the floor tiles in the hall are all golden, which looks extraordinarily luxurious. Han Qingxuan has the feeling of entering a western imperial palace.

"Is this your home?" Han Qingxuan asked, his voice trembled a little when he spoke, apparently not recovering from the scene in front of him.

Ye Mulen shook his head lightly, and Han Qingxuan's expression suddenly became tense. He was about to ask Ye Muleng where this place was, when he heard Yemulen say with a smile that was not a smile: "That's wrong. Han Han, this is our home."

Han Qingxuan's heart was like being on a roller coaster after being played by Ye Muleng, ups and downs, and finally let go of it at the end.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet our matchmaker." Ye Mu coldly rubbed Han Qingxuan's hair and said, his voice was quite calm when he spoke, but Han Qingxuan felt that he bit the word "matchmaker" heavier.

Before Han Qingxuan could reply, Ye Mulen took his hand and walked towards the throne at the end of the corridor. Yemulen tapped the throne a few times, and then the throne moved to the right, revealing A square hole with a long staircase leading underground.

"Let's go." Yemu said coldly.

After Ye Muleng finished speaking, she pulled Han Qingxuan to go down the stairs, but Han Qingxuan stopped in her tracks.

Ye Mulen turned back to look at Han Qingxuan, and saw that Han Qingxuan's expression was a bit tangled. Yemulen thought that the ground was too dark and he was afraid, so he shook his hand and said, "Hanhan, don't be afraid of me .”

Han Qingxuan shook his head lightly, and he asked: "We're going to meet the person you mentioned, don't we need to bring him something?"

Han Qingxuan really didn't understand why the person Ye Muleng was going to take him to meet was underground. He could only see bottomless darkness when he looked down from this cave, and there were vaguely several stairs.

Han Qingxuan's serious look made Ye Mu's cold lips rise a little, and he said: "You don't need to bring anything, he is very happy to see us."

When Ye Muleng spoke, his tone still didn't change, but Han Qingxuan clearly felt that many words in his sentence were very heavy, such as "he" and "happy", and his intuition told Han Qingxuan that Yemuleng wanted to The person who brought him to meet was not that simple.

Han Qingxuan settled down, and then said: "Let's go."

"There's no light on the stairs, hurry up to me." Ye Mu said coldly, because the vampires have excellent eyesight, when Ye Mu Leng built this basement, he didn't expect to bring someone else one day, so he didn't turn on the light in the corridor.

Han Qingxuan was still a little uncertain, he held Ye Muleng's hand tighter, Yemu Leng patted the back of Han Qingxuan's hand as if comforting, he was willing to make his steps a bit heavier when he went down the stairs, and let out a sigh The rattling sound guided Han Qingxuan in the direction.

The stairs were very long, and Han Qingxuan felt that he followed Ye Muleng down the stairs for 5 minutes before finally reaching the flat ground. With the sound of footsteps, the lights came on, and what came into view was a long corridor with iron bars on both sides. The door, this place looks like an ancient dungeon at a glance, Han Qingxuan couldn't help but took half a step back.

Ye Mu Leng's hand reached Ye Mu Leng's back at the right time, and his hand supported Han Qingxuan's back, he said: "Han Han, don't be afraid, we will leave when we see him."

Somehow, Ye Muleng's words really comforted Han Qingxuan, Han Qingxuan calmed down, took Ye Muleng's arm and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that Han Qingxuan had calmed down coldly, Yemu led Han Qingxuan into the deep corridor. Following their footsteps, the lights in the corridor lit up one after another. Yes, when we got around the fifth iron gate, we saw people locked behind the gate.

"This is it?" Han Qingxuan asked, in fact, he could probably guess that this should be the dungeon of the Yemu Leng clan, but he is not sure yet.

Ye Mu Leng turned his head, nodded to Han Qingxuan under the dim light and said, "Dungeon." As the word Ye Mu Leng Dungeon fell, Han Qingxuan seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.

"Yemu Leng, you will die badly."

"Yemu Leng, you will suffer retribution."

...

When Han Qingxuan followed Ye Muleng to the eighth gate, a figure suddenly rushed towards the gate of the iron gate. His hands and feet were tied by iron chains. His hair hadn't been cut for a long time, and it could almost hang down to his ankles. If he hadn't just spoken, Han Qingxuan wouldn't even be able to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

The iron chain was not long enough for that person to reach the iron gate, but he moved towards the iron gate like crazy, his voice was very hoarse, even though Ye Muleng and him were separated by a door, but he Roaring at the top of his voice, he occasionally raised his head when he spoke, and Han Qingxuan could see the bloodstains on his neck.

There are also dungeons under the sea, but Han Qingxuan has never been there before, and this is the first time he has seen this posture. For a moment, Han Qingxuan was a little helpless, and the hand holding Ye Muleng's arm was also tight.