What if the lord is too popular

Everything was silent, and the stones thrown into the lake caused ripples.

"So shall we kill the owner of your trash?"

The vampire took a deep breath on Yaozai's neck and asked.

Although there was no real friendship among the conspirators, it was rare to show it so openly.

Yaozai lowered his head and thought for a while, "Okay."

"……What did you say?"

This unexpected answer made Wu Mi can't help but turn his head. You must know that this guy has been motionless like a statue of a meditator since he entered the door.

Taotao's angry eyes were fixed on Yaozai's side face, he smiled: "You asked if you want to kill Yueyan, although he is not my master, but my answer is 'yes.'"

Anyone with a normal IQ can guess that this is a bad joke, but the man in front of him has a serious face and takes it seriously.

Jiulan and Litu suddenly became interested, and took a step back to look at them leisurely.

"Yueyan should have given you a lot of blood, right? Are you really heartless, or is your relationship really bad?"

Yaozai sneered in his heart, their relationship was far from bad, it was life and death.

He crossed his hands in the sleeves of his kimono, and looked alienated, "You can't become a 'son of God' if you want to, Mr. Li Tu. My relationship with Yueyan is good, but I have never seen him surrender to anyone." , probably can’t beat you, the good bird just chooses a tree to live in.”

To belittle overtly and praise secretly, if you want to praise, suppress first.

"Hmph." Wuyan let out a cold, disdainful snort, but Jiulan Litu nodded in satisfaction and teased:

"If I let him go tonight like this, do you think he will kill you? Ah, yes. What's your name?"

"Hinoki, sir." A sad look appeared on Yaozai's face, "It's very reasonable, so can you tell me Mr. Yueyan's weakness?"

As soon as the words fell, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou's low-pitched threats pierced through the eardrums, "Have you finished?"

Li Tu clapped his hands and laughed, "You are miserable, Huiqi. I have never seen Yueyan's emotions so exposed. He will really kill you."

Yaozai shivered cooperatively, turned around and looked at Wumi with a smile on his face, "Don't worry about Mr. Li Tu, Yueyan said that he likes me before."

Li Tu raised his eyebrows, wrapped his arms around a woman's waist, brushed her hair, and kissed her forehead. "Then do you like me, Juri?"

The woman was startled with naked eyes, and immediately threw herself into the arms of the vampire, and replied delicately: "Of course I like you, my lord brother."

Brother?

Miyayashiki Yoya was full of doubts, a dim light flashed in the eyes of the vampire in front of him very quickly, "Oh, really? Do you really like me?" He asked teasingly, while running his pale fingers along the woman Shawl's long hair slipped.

"Of course Shuli..."

Suddenly, that hand tightly grasped the woman's slender neck, click—

It was like stepping on a dead branch and twisting it off without hesitation.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

The uncontrollable scream broke through the night, hot blood splashed Yaoza and Wuqing all over their heads and faces.

The woman's head rolled to her feet like a ball that no one cares about, Yaozai suppressed the frenzied heartbeat and glanced down, only to see the black and white eyes staring blankly on Qianjiaobaimei's face, without even showing a trace of panic.

Everything happened so fast that even teleportation was too late to stop it.

Jiulan Litu licked the blood from his fingertips, looked at Yaozai contentedly as if he was tasting fine nectar, and warned:

"You see, I also like Juli very much, but if she messes with me, I'll break her neck. So...you should also be careful of Yue Yan, Hinoki."

He condescendingly admired Yaoya's disgusted expression for a while, his eyes shifted a little, and Kiwu Tsuji was wiping the blood on his face in disgust.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you have a cleanliness again, Yueyan. But to know you better, it's a worthwhile trip tonight." Jiulan Litu turned his head and looked at a certain figure on the ground with doting eyes. The dead, a shivering woman, asked dreamily:

"You say so, Juli?"

……

back to the country house

Yaozai stayed in the bathroom for a long time until he no longer smelled of blood on his body, and the hot air made him dizzy.

He put on his bathrobe and opened the door, and bumped into Kimai Tsuji who was waiting outside.

"Why are you here?"

Wu Yan stared at him with a half-smile, "I thought you were going to let yourself suffer from heat stroke."

He actually still has the leisure to make such silly jokes.

Yaozai gathered up the bathrobe, and chased away the guest expressionlessly:

"I'm going to sleep, please leave if you're okay."

He went straight to the bed, and when he walked around Wu Mi, his wrist was caught unexpectedly.

"I don't think a person who needs to take a shower for an hour after being splashed with a little blood can sleep peacefully." He paused for a moment, his tone mocking, "Besides, aren't you a vampire?"

"..."

Yaozai was tired of his untimely entanglement, raised his head and stared angrily, "Does he often do this?"

"What did you say?"

"Does he often kill people so casually?"

Wu Mi shrugged and had nothing to do with himself, "He has collected so many similar toys, can't you see it?"

"Toy?"

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan described the fresh lives in a joking tone.

thump-

Yaozai's heart felt dull for no reason as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.He settled down, and Wu Mi whispered in his ear:

"At least I won't kill the person I like, as long as he doesn't betray."

The warm breath blew over Yaoza's neck, causing a layer of granules to form on his skin in an instant, and he flung Wu Mi's hand away.

"Haven't you thought about killing Jiulan and Litu and taking his place?"

As soon as these words came out, the previous charming atmosphere disappeared without a trace, and Wu Mi's face sank.

"If you know my weakness, will you get rid of me quickly?"

"..." Yaozai turned a deaf ear, "The reason why you don't do anything is because you don't know Jiulan Litu's death spot."

He snorted, "I didn't expect there would be something Mr. Yue Yan didn't know about."

Wu Mi closed her red eyes, and her words carried a hint of warning:

"Don't be provocative." He said, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it at Yaoya.

The paper is so light that it falls to the ground as soon as the wind blows.

Yaozai's body was half short, and he bent down to pick it up, "What is this?"

On the slip of paper was a series of phone numbers.

"Since you are so capable, why don't you make a phone call and see if you can find out the weakness of Jiulan Litu."

Knowing that the other party is an aggressive general, Yaozai chooses to face the difficulties, and almost impatiently picks up the mobile phone on the bedside table. Finally, he still has some sense before dialing, and asks in a cold voice:

"Who is the other party?"

Oni Wu Tsuji said succinctly: "Vampire."

Yaozai nodded, thinking about the appropriate wording, no matter what, he had to find out the truth first.

He sat on the bed and pressed the keyboard, and the place next to him collapsed, Wu Mi also sat down spontaneously, staring at him as if watching a show, the difference between their fingertips was only one centimeter.

Yaozai moved towards the wall, and the phone in his hand rang three times:

beep beep—

three more times,

beep beep—

Breathing can be heard in the quiet room.

beep beep—

The flames of hope dwindle little by little as time goes by.

beep beep—

Ke Yaozai still held the phone tightly and refused to give up until Wu Mian snatched it from his clenched fist and pressed the hang up button.

"Didn't you say that the other party is a vampire?"

Nocturnal creatures shouldn't need to sleep now, right?

"That's how it should have been."

"What is supposed to be?"

The descendants of the Ubuyashiki family noticed something ominous in his words.

"Because you exposed this guy's true colors, he disappeared. And he—Lan Tangying is the only vampire I found after working hard for so long."

Yaozai witnessed Wu Mi's sarcasm at close range, and his patience was exhausted, replaced by an instant burst of anger.

A suffocating coercion lingered around him, and his voice was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

"So you're teasing me on purpose?"

The expression of no smile but no words made everything obvious.He approached suddenly, grabbed Yaoya's wrist and tilted his weight.

His back slammed into the wall, and Yaozai saw Jin Xing trapped in the prison.

"If you really want to know my weakness, you shouldn't look far away, just ask me directly?"

Just like Jiu Lan Li Tu's prediction, Wu Mi will naturally not let him go easily.

"I'll ask directly, can you tell me?"

Wu Mi was stunned, as if he didn't believe that he really "takes the bait of the wisher", a pair of lizard-like cold-blooded vertical pupils narrowed, and looked at Yaozai's rolling Adam's apple playfully.

If you want to talk about the death spot of ghosts, of course it is the neck, and Ubuyashiki, which can be mastered with one hand, especially seduces his sadistic desire.

In order to appreciate the resistance of the prey, Wu Mi deliberately approached, Yaozai hurriedly turned his head away, but let the door of life be more clearly exposed in front of his eyes.The pulsating water droplets on the slender lines, the blue blood vessels under the skin as thin as a cicada's wings.

How beautiful it is.

Wuyou really wanted to leave his mark on Yoya's neck, but he didn't.

He snorted coldly, "It's better to protect your neck if you have time to think about it. How can I be so close to a 'perfect' existence that I have weaknesses? But I can tell you one thing with great mercy, that is—

[If I die, you won't be able to live Yaozai.We are already one. ]

Yuya Ubuyashiki didn't have much trouble in his heart.

Originally, Wu Mi didn't kill him all, but went out of his way to turn him into a ghost, which is very strange.

What can be a more vicious punishment than being tied to the enemy with your own life?

Wu Mi waited for a long time but didn't get the expected panic, Yao Zai just stubbornly looked at the nothingness in the air, but his ears turned red quietly.

Because it's Yoya Ubuyashiki, even this bit of unwillingness to show weakness has become cute.

Wu Mi pinched his chin and forced him to turn his head. The sharp nails that gradually turned blue cut through the palm of his hand, and there was a wonderful smell of blood floating in the air.

Yaozai's pupils were instantly brighter as if being summoned—no matter how much he resisted in his heart, his body had already turned into a complete vampire.

Oni Wu Tsuji was so complacent, he squeezed the wound so that the moist blood fell on the corner of Yaoya's lips in an unbiased manner.

"When I finish Jiulan and Litu, you just need to be inferior to me. We share the whole world, okay?"

Yaozai stared at him viciously, desire surged in the depths of his eyes, reason and emotion tugged at each other, suddenly—

He pushed away the vigilant Wu Mi, bent over and retched.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The heart-piercing appearance seemed to choke out the entire lung.

Unexpectedly, the astonishment on his face was fleeting, and he frowned and stroked his back.

Yaozai desperately wiped the corner of his blood-stained mouth, and spoke intermittently:

"Don't... don't let me smell this smell again."

"..."

Wu Mi suddenly realized that Ganqing is the sequelae left by Jiulan and Litu.

He restrained the worry in his eyes, returned to an indifferent look, and teased casually:

"It's really worthless. It seems that I should kill a few more trash, so that you can get used to it earlier. For example, that Mori Ogai who betrayed you."

It would be great if "he" was really here, and there was another heart-piercing cough.

sunny next day

It was approaching ten o'clock, Yue Yan left for work early, and Yao Zai was still lying on the bed motionless.

[The system is worried: Master Ubuyashiki, are you not going to Mori Ogai today? ]

After all, it is a vampire, and it is a bit difficult to get up in the morning.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and remembered one thing:

"Xiaotong, what did Wuyou mean yesterday when he said that Mr. Mori betrayed me?"

As soon as he said this, the system immediately became incoherent:

[Ah, this Ubuyashiki-sama, Mori Ogai did not betray you, it was...it was you...]

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

[Uh, you forced him to... release the news that you have vampire genes in your body. ]

"me?"

Yaozai thought for a moment, and couldn't help smiling, even if he forgot all the past, his subconscious mind agreed that he was the type who "will push forward the person he likes and will be self-willed".

"Then how did I force him?"

At this point, the system talked about another ability that Yaoza had forgotten for a long time - script writer.

……

"What I just said are all the plots you set up in order to complete the goal of killing Onimai Tsuji Muyou. Including letting the reporter take pictures of you being intimate with Muyou so that you can part ways with Mori Ogai. And let him spread the word News, you are alone and helpless, Tong Mo came to the door, wait a minute."

Yaozai listened like an outsider, occasionally fragments of memory flashed in his mind, and at the end he suddenly said seriously:

"Xiaotong, according to what you said, the 'scriptwriter' has a problem."

[what? ]

Yaozai smiled, rubbing his chin like a senior screenwriter.

"Is it just so straightforward, without reversal?"

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