The Blood Hourglass

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"Jing'er!" "Luvian!" "Sister!"

"Is it time for lunch again? But I don't seem to be hungry at all, let me sleep a little longer! I feel good..." After they shouted for so long, Jing'er suddenly opened He closed his eyes and yawned with a sleepy face.

"Luvian! Are you okay!" Brother St. Grad, who was holding me, asked with tears in his eyes. And squatting on the side were sinmo with a nervous face and Amila with a blank face.

"So sleepy! You are all around me!" I yawned again.

"Except sleepy?" My brother looked at me in surprise and asked.

"Very good!" I replied puzzled. But when I followed his gaze and lowered my head and saw my chest and hands, I was stunned for a while. It was blood, and it was dark red blood, all over my body, and it was still a thick layer. When you touch it with your hand, it's sticky, put it in front of your nose and smell it.

"Oh! I don't know who was so wasteful, so he was willing to sprinkle such fragrant blood!" I couldn't help complaining in my heart.

"What's the matter?" When I looked up at them, who was also covered in black blood like me, asked.

"This is exactly what we want to ask you." Sinmo next to him replied.

"Ask me? Huh, I've been sleeping all the time, and asked me what dreams are about the same!" I replied coldly. Reached out and rubbed his confused eyes.

"But if you look at your body, there are blood stains everywhere, even the corners of your mouth, and the ashes all over the floor. If you die, you will be less than ten demon killers. How can you be attacked so strongly? I can still fall asleep and don't know anything?" Sinmo's tone became heavier and heavier, and it seemed to be interrogating.

"Magic party killers! Are they here already?" I was really surprised. I thought there would be a life-and-death battle, but it passed so easily in my sleep.

"Luvian, do you really know nothing?" my brother asked gently.

"I don't know, the only thing I know is that I fell asleep after sinmo turned off the light. Until now I was woken up by you. As for what happened in the middle, I don't know at all." I replied calmly.

"Jing'er, soon after you fell asleep, I heard that St. Grad had been attacked. After a while, I found that we seemed to be okay here, so I went to help. Until we found that we were fooled, we came back to see It’s you covered in black blood, and a wolf-like car. We thought you had an accident, but you were not injured at all, you just fell asleep! So we are very curious about how you attacked the magic party killer To escape." Sinmo was calmer now, and he was no longer so aggressive when talking.

"So they know that I am the real Luvian?" I asked after thinking for a moment.

"It should be so right, otherwise they won't just send some uninfluenced little vampires to attract our attention, so as to leave you alone unprotected, and finally send the strong to succeed." Saint Grad analyzed. .

"But their wishful thinking seems to be wrong. Not only did they not kill Jing'er, they were killed by Jing'er." Sinmo smiled.

"Me? I killed the killer of the magic party when I fell asleep..." I muttered to myself, and suddenly some chaotic fragments flashed in my mind, each of which was lost in a flash, and It seems to be some aspects, and the combined content is also very vague.

"Luvian, do you think of something?" My brother guessed looking at my appearance.

"No, my mind is messed up now." I knocked my head vigorously and continued, "I may have had a dream just now, but I can't remember it now, but it's definitely not a nightmare of being attacked by a killer. It seems that I have eaten a lot of sweet and mellow food. As for what it is, I can't think of it."

"Hahaha! I see, the Mobster killers who disappeared here were not killed by Luvian, but eaten by her." My brother suddenly laughed happily.

"St. Grad, you mean they were eaten by Jing'er who was asleep in a dream?" Sinmo was extremely surprised.

"Isn't this what humans call sleepwalking?" Emira, who never spoke easily, said suddenly.

"No, Luvian's move is not sleepwalking, but the instinct brought by powerful ability. Because she feels the other party's killing intent, she is definitely not so easy to deal with even in her sleep. It seems this time Saverot was completely misguided. Unfortunately, Luvian fell asleep, so we don’t even know how many strong people the other party lost for this task!” Although St. Grad said it was a pity, His face is obviously very happy.

"Jing'er, you have a luxurious meal tonight, how do you feel?" Sinmo smiled curiously.

"Does it feel? It's pretty good, especially with the same taste. It's still endless aftertaste!" I involuntarily stretched out my tongue and licked my lips, replied with a little enjoyment.

"How is this young lady? What can we do to help, please don't hesitate to say." The train conductor suddenly walked in and asked calmly as if nothing had happened.

"Luvian is okay, just waking up. But if I can, I want four sets of clothes that suit us." Saint Grad said calmly.

"Of course, I'm going to prepare right away." The conductor hurriedly quit the car. But in the end he was puzzled. Maybe he was wondering why such a human little girl is a powerful vampire Luvian, why the Mob knew that she was the real Luvian, and the news that he sold them was not in this way.

"Ah..." I still can't sleep.

"Jing'er, are you really sleepy?" Sinmo on the side said with concern.

"Yeah! Ah... I'm so sleepy, Ah..." I was getting sleepy and I couldn't even speak completely.

"Then you can sleep for a while!" My brother slowly helped me to lie down and said lovingly.

"But the Devil..." Sinmo worried.

"Don't worry, although there is still a long time before dawn, but they still have so many people to die! Besides, even if they come again, aren't we still here? How could we be fooled this time. "St. Grad explained.

"In fact, even if we are not here, I don't think Jing'er will be okay. At most, she will have a full meal." Sinmo joked.

"Humph! Now you are all right. You just saw Luvian asleep, you don't know how worried or scared you were." St. Grad teased.

"You are not the same. When you opened the door, your hands were shaking so badly. To be honest, I have been by your side for so many years, and I have never seen you so scared. At that moment, I suddenly felt that you were alone. "Sinmo said suddenly and seriously.

"Say I'm a human? I guess only you in this world would say that." Saint Grad smiled.

"Jing'er, what do you say?" Sinmo wanted to find someone who agreed with him, but when he looked down, he found that Jing'er was completely asleep.

"Hibernation!" Saint Grad sighed softly.

"Sir, the four sets of clothes are ready, right here." At this time, the conductor knocked on the door and walked in. Behind him were four conductors, two men and two women, each holding a suit.

"Good!" Sinmo agreed.

"By the way, which carriage can rest?" St. Grad suddenly stopped the conductor who was about to leave.

"The fourth section of the carriage is also a soft sleeper carriage. I will take you there, please!" The conductor replied and retired. Saint Grad picked up Luvian who was asleep, and followed Sinmo and Emira. And behind them are the four waiters brought by the conductor just now, still holding clothes in their hands.

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