The Blood Hourglass

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"Now?" I asked coldly. In fact, the secret party or the devil party has nothing to do with me, but since Xiaojie is involved, it is no longer possible for me to be outside.

"They hope the sooner the better." Sinmo replied solemnly.

"Then what about you?" I suddenly wanted to know what he thought, because he suddenly met me, and then he was kind to me in every way, and now he became my father somehow. This series of things is The gear of destiny, or nothing else. No matter what the reason, he is the central figure, so as long as he knows his heart, everything can be clear, but the mind of a "person" who has been hundreds of years old is not You can see through at a glance.

"Me? Before or after becoming your father, I want you to be happy and safe." He answered my question seriously, and suddenly turned to smile and said, "As for safety, I think as long as you don't want to Injury should be completely guaranteed."

"Okay, I'll go, but please wait a minute, I don't want to go in this school uniform." As I said, I stood up and went upstairs, still remembering the short words he just said in my heart.

After a while, I changed my clothes and came to the hall. I wore a long black cloak and a small black dress inside. The skirt reached knees, lace long sleeves, and a pair of black round-toed boots. This set was originally the clothes I usually wear every night when I go out. The so-called black on black, even if I leap past people, no one will find anything wrong.

"Sister, why are you wearing night clothes?" Xiao Yang joked, who suddenly came in from the door.

"See?" Sinmo asked when they saw them.

"I saw it, but I still can't believe it. It has grown into such a large area." Xiao Yang replied, and Xiaohui and Old Chen standing beside them kept nodding their heads in agreement.

"There are everyone in the world, and anything can happen." Sinmo sighed and stood up and walked to my side.

"Master, you want to go out?" Xiaohui noticed something and asked.

"Yes, Jing'er and I are going to the secret party headquarters." Sinmo told them.

"Secret Party headquarters? She's going too?" My annoying big brother asked me who didn't believe me.

"Of course, it was the deputy elder who specifically called to invite Jing'er." Sinmo explained.

"Even so, you don't need to dress like this, like a doll. But Dao is very cute." He said with a disgusting smile.

"Master, don't say a few words." Xiaohui hurriedly stopped seeing my face getting more and more ugly.

"Well, Yang'er, don't say a few words, we will leave now." Sinmo said loudly.

"Master, how are you going to go?" Old Chen asked suddenly.

"How to get there?" Sinmo said after thinking about it, "Jing'er has shed a lot of blood just now, so let's drive there!"

"Master, car key." Lao Chen took out from his jacket pocket and handed it to Sinmo. So I followed Sinmo and went to the door without saying a word. After a while, we both drove out of the villa. The strange thing is that the car has been shuttled on the busy street, can it be said that the Mi Party headquarters is also hidden in the city?

"What did Xiaojie do?" I asked in the car.

"In fact, Xiaojie has been hunting down secret party members all this time." Sinmo replied calmly.

"Why did she do this?" I was really confused. If she killed people, it was to eat and become stronger, but why did she kill "ghosts"?

"We think she was instructed by the elders of the Mob." He continued to answer.

"It turns out that she joined the Demon Party! But the Demon Party and the Mi Party have always been well-known to the river?" This is a well-known fact among the blood.

"But it is said that the great elder of the Mo Party seems unwilling to coexist peacefully between the two parties." Sinmo said helplessly.

"But what can Xiaojie do to the whole secret party!" I said coldly.

"It seems that you don't know how powerful she is! In these short tens of days, she has killed more than a dozen secret party members, including one trainee elder-Craig." When he was named Reg, Sinmo's tone was full of regret. Even if he and this trainee elder are not in close friendship, but they have worked together for more than a hundred years, there is still some affection.

"You must have killed countless people!" I said coldly, this is my usual tone, but this time it is different, which reveals a suffocating murderous aura.

"Actually, I have always wanted to ask you, why did you agree to go to the Mi Party headquarters so readily?" Sinmo suddenly changed the subject and asked. I think he can't stand the murderous spirit in my words just now!

"Because you mentioned Xiaojie." I replied.

"It's that simple?" He was so happy that you were not satisfied.

"What do you think?" I asked back.

"Don't you have any curiosity about the secret party, one of the biggest organizations in the vampire family, Jinger?" Sinmo said, turning his face to me and smiling evilly.

"I am not interested in the secret party at all, but I am a little curious about your elder." Recalling my mother's entrustment before leaving, it can also be said to be a lasting life, I had no choice but to smile. Replied.

"Oh, why? Is it because he is strong?" Sinmo asked guessingly.

"The same can be said!" I replied. Originally, the strength of vampires is directly proportional to the oldness. The older the vampire, the more powerful it is. This is an indisputable fact.

"However, you will be disappointed this time." Sinmo said regretfully.

"Why?" I turned to stare at him and asked.

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