Zongman: Dream with me

Compared to what those so-called families do to maintain the purity of their bloodline, the relationship between these two siblings can be described as pure.

"Is it tonight?" Mu You turned his head and asked.

"Well, their chances are running out, and one of the Viscounts has already left. A woman named Bathory has arrived."

"Is that so?" Mu You looked at the setting sun gradually sinking in the sky, and felt a little expectant in his heart.

The lights in the city began to light up, people finished their work for the day, students finished their daytime homework, and they went out shopping in groups of three or four. There were crowds of people everywhere, and it looked very lively.

But in some corners that are easily overlooked by ordinary people, dangerous figures began to emerge. They were pale, with a pair of sickly blood-red eyes, grinning at the crowd in the distance, as if a person who had been hungry for three days and three nights saw a supreme delicacy.

But in the next moment, a pair of hands stretched out from the empty shadows, and were dragged into the darkness before anyone expected.

On the high platform in the distance, Natori Zhouyi looked at the knife sharpening in Mu You's hand with a hint of helplessness. He sighed, "Why do I feel that you are more like a villain?"

"Don't you think this is handsome?" Mu You asked Natori Zhouyi.

A knife that can control shadows, and it’s made of thousands of pieces. Isn’t it super cool!

"What's the name of this knife of yours?"

"It has no name, it's just called the Demonic Blade."

Natori Zhouyi didn't say anything, but just quietly looked at the flashing devil-shaped stripes at the junction of the handle and the blade.

"This," Mu You raised his hand.

"This guy's name is Tara. He's a demon in mythology who commands the Shadow Army."

"There is no such devil in Japan..."

"Uh, that's what they say in the United States. It might be a translation problem."

Natori Zhoujie didn't want to argue with Muyou about mythology, so he asked where those people had gone.

"How would I know."

"..."

"Huh? Someone is peeping, the real culprit is here?" Mu You turned his head to look in one direction, and saw a pair of eyes hidden behind the hotel curtains, and then pointed casually.

Bathory was frightened and took a step back. He was discovered. And who was he? Was he the one who dragged my blood slave into the shadow?

"Good evening, beautiful lady."

Bathory turned around suddenly and found that the man who had pointed at him had suddenly appeared behind her.

"Yes, what a lovely night, good night to you."

Bathory quickly regained his composure and threw a coquettish glance at Mu You, who suddenly fell into a daze.

It was surprisingly easy.

Mrs. Bathory pursed her lips, and a slight smile appeared on her cold face.

Few could resist her charm without being prepared; it was a natural gift of the vampire race, one she had perfected over five hundred years.

"Little one, what's your name?"

"Mu You."

"who are you?"

"A student."

"..."

Mrs. Bathory was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned into a bat and was about to rush out of the window, but when she was about to succeed, she hit a wall of wind and was forced to cancel the transformation.

"Hiss, you hurt me!"

"What a weird skill." Mu You complained. He regained consciousness the moment he was hit. With the omnipotence of dreams, he could always stay awake.

"If Qiong and the others possess the Eye of God, they should be able to recover quickly even if they are hit."

Mu You muttered, "But hypnosis, what kind of anime skill is this? It is said that it is a talent."

Looking at the guy sitting on the ground in front of him with his head covered in embarrassment, he had a delicate face and a very good figure. Just one look at him could arouse others' desire to protect him.

But unfortunately, no matter how exquisite her appearance is, it cannot hide her vicious heart. The blood slaves who were transformed after she sucked all the blood out of them are the best evidence.

Mu You drew out the magic knife, and the black hands in the shadows grabbed the woman's hands and feet and hung her up.

"Little brother, do you like this kind of tune?"

"Eh——" Mu You sighed and slashed the woman with a knife, breaking her hypocritical mask. In return, he was cursed and insulted. Well, that should be the case, because Mu You couldn't understand French.

At this time, Natori Zhoujie, who was left behind, also hurried over and glanced at Mu You.

"nailed it?"

"Well, I'll leave it to you next. You will judge it."

"Ok."

Mu You handed the knife in his hand to him. Mingdao Zhouyi originally represented the official, so it was more appropriate to leave these matters to him. Mu You didn't want to get involved too much. He just felt that it was really annoying that these vampires were like flies and causing trouble everywhere.

Secondly, I wanted to see what the legendary vampire looked like. Now that I saw it, I don't know why it felt so boring. The vampire was indeed very good-looking, but Mu You only felt unfamiliar.

Yes, this world is not just about the heroines in anime. In this world, there are also other kinds of people and scenery beyond the stories.

The world is big and there are bound to be many other surprises.

Half an hour later, Natori Zhoujie came out and returned the knife to Mu You.

"Did you ask anything?"

“They are indeed looking for a special vampire who is not affected by sunlight and ordinary silver, and they want to obtain these abilities through her blood.

This news was first told to her by a vampire viscount named Vlad, but unexpectedly, Vlad was killed not long ago..."

"Oh, who did that?"

"Not sure. No one knows, whether it's our people or the vampires."

"Is that so? By the way, is the vampire they're looking for real?"

"It's true. It's said that she fled from Europe to Japan 300 years ago and has lived here ever since. However, from the little we know about her, the girl must be very cautious."

"girl?"

"Well, her name should be Wuzhi now."

"Bonjong Mist Branch?!"

Mu You suddenly jumped up from the chair.

"you know?"

"Where did you hear that name?"

"From the interrogation just now."

Mu You hurried into the room where the female vampire was imprisoned and asked directly:

"Have you seen the Bonfire Mist Branch?"

"So that's her name?" Bathory thought thoughtfully.

"Have you really seen it?"

"Well, I saw it in the memory of a blood slave. At that time, she was with her companions. Her companions called her Mist Branch."

"Is this the person?" Mu You said as he projected Wuzhi's portrait.

"Ah."

After getting the exact news, Natori Zhou Yi watched Mu You return to the room silently, frowning and walking around in circles, biting his thumb unconsciously.

After a while, he stopped and looked at Natori Zhou.

"I need you to help me find someone."

"That mist branch?"

"No, I want to find Lianhua."

I didn't expect that this world would be related to the Kaleidoscope. Even Wuzhi appeared, so what about Lianhua? Mu You thought about the relationship between the doll and the treasure in Lianhua's hand that could communicate with past lives - the Kaleidoscope.

"I'm not sure about Renka's identity, but she might be a Zashiki-warashi. Please help me find a place called the Doll Room. It's an inn named after a room filled with dolls."

"Okay, I know."

Although he didn't know why Mu You knew so many details, and what the relationship was between Lianhua and Wuzhi, Mingzhi Zhouyi could see that the person named Lianhua was very important to Mu You.

"By the way, have you seen Yang No recently? What is she doing?"

The Kaleidoscope is an opportunity for Mu You, an opportunity for him to stop worrying about it, so he wants more people to help.

"What's wrong?" Mu You came to his senses and found that Natori Zhouyi didn't say a word.

So what did that guy do?

"Excuse me, who is Yang Nai?"

Natori Zhoujie looked at Muyou and expressed his inner doubts.