Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

The pleasant and charming night passed, and Si Mo thought about what he had not done.

Yesterday I promised the Blood Hunter elder to help investigate the case of vampires getting out of control and hurting people.

Jin Sixian once mentioned to him that there have been an increasing number of tragedies recently.

According to Si Mo's previous understanding, ordinary vampires generally do not show up on their own initiative. Affected by sunlight and natural enemies, they will only try their best to hide their identities in order to survive.

He is the original vampire, and it is easy for him to take care of this matter with his abilities.

Before Jin Sixian left today, Si Mo suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait, I'll go with you."

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The incident happened nearby. In the early hours of last night, this single-family villa was attacked by a vampire. All three people were killed, and to the outside world, it was still claimed that a fire had destroyed all the evidence.

As soon as he got closer, Si Mo keenly smelled a unique smell.

He frowned slightly, and it only took him a second to realize that the smell was called curse.

"The perpetrator was a purebred male vampire with extremely strong abilities. Apart from this drop of blood sample, there were no useful clues left at the scene."

After hearing the report from the Blood Hunter Surveyor, Jin Sixian's expression became slightly serious.

It seems that this matter is more difficult.

Without clues, there is no way to investigate. After testing, it was found that vampires in a frenzy will not heal themselves in the short term. They will only hurt people endlessly. The longer the time drags on, the more sins they will cause.

Si Mo sent a trace of divine power to the drop of vampire's blood, and based on the induction, he verified the vampire's identity and current location.

The plane showed that the vampire was in a very dangerous situation and his vitality was rapidly draining away.

In this situation, there was no time to notify other people, so Si Mo simply said something to Jin Sixian and went there alone.

The place where he traced back was inexplicably familiar, as if it was near the wasteland where he took Kong Yu last time, but the smell of blood here was stronger.

The sky within a few miles was getting darker and darker, and the clouds were denser, as if one had walked into an endless black hole.

The subtle sound of dead branches bending mixed with the howling of the sharp wind, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope in people's hearts. If an ordinary person stayed in such an environment for a long time, his spirit would be oppressed until he collapsed.

But in Si Mo's eyes, all this seemed too deliberate.

"You haven't come out yet, are you waiting for me to come find you?"

Si Mo twisted his fingertips, his eyes were slightly serious when he spoke, and he was not looking at anyone. From a distance, it seemed like he was talking to himself in an empty wasteland.

But just as he finished speaking, a sharp and hoarse roar came from behind him, and a huge figure blocked half of the sun.

Si Mo counted them silently and thought that there were quite a lot of them.

It just so happened that he had been itching to play during this period, but he hadn’t had anything to play with since Kong Yu died.

He turned around and saw more than a dozen creatures surrounded by black mist and light in front of him. Their scarlet eyes stared at Si Mo like vicious wolves.

It's a werewolf.

[Master, they are so ugly.] Benben hid behind Si Mo and observed, while Xing Xing complained.

Si Mo: Not only are they ugly, but as far as I know, wolves also eat rabbits. Are you scared?

[… Of course not! I have the protection of the chief!] Benben flattered him, and finally glanced at the hideous werewolf, shrinking his neck: [Well, chief, I have something else to do…]

Si Mo calmly glanced at the werewolf in front of him, then looked at the dark earthy sky and figured something out.

Generally, a werewolf's combat effectiveness will only increase when the moon is full, and their body size will more than double its usual size. But now is not the time yet, and the murderous aura of these werewolves is at its peak.

Some forbidden technique must have been used to force this effect. Covering the sky and changing the sun, Si Mo thought of the book he had read in the vampire castle when he was bored. One page was titled - Sacrifice.