all blood

Mr. Li Min easily repelled the besieging vampires, and they fled to death and were wounded.

One of them roared angrily, asking who this Asian vampire was, and would not let him go.

As soon as the words fell, the blind man's cane hit his head one after another, and the sound of bones breaking one after another, Mr. Li Min stepped on his chest, smiling like he was educating a stupid child.

"I don't want to add to the jurisdiction of the South, but if you talk too much, it's a different story."

"It's not the first time I've done this kind of thing by leveling one or two towns."

As he said that, he sank his cane, and the lower end of the cane almost pierced through the opponent's chin, and shattered the rock under him near the neck.

……

At this time, the silence was louder than the sound, as the branches broke and the gravel rolled, the vampires disappeared without a trace like an army that evaporated from the world.

Li Min didn't rush, he dusted off the dust, took out a small snuff bottle from his arms, twisted a pinch, poured it on the back of his thumb, took a deep breath, and felt relieved before he could breathe. Time to talk to the two people in the coffin.

Eve's injuries were still serious, and the blood only helped him prolong his life, and Red's combat effectiveness dropped sharply due to excessive blood loss.They stared at Li Min, not daring to act rashly.

Li Min sniffed around, tapped his cane rhythmically with his fingers, as if he was calculating.Yves and Red are like criminals in the dock, waiting for the final verdict.

"Mr. Akat, you and your human entourage are seriously injured."

"Come with me."

Eve seemed to heave a sigh of relief. He heard Li Min mentioning the human followers, and he probably had already noticed that Red was human.But there was no other way at the moment, they supported each other and followed behind Li Min.

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Thick fog shrouded the cabin in the forest, looming, as if surrounded by groups of ghosts.

The inside of the hut was lit up all night, and there were people busy, very lively.

The hunchbacked old warlock boiled water, sharpened the knife, and prepared a spice grinding bottle, a large bag of chili peppers, and sesame paste, which is very rare in the empire. He was very happy, kept looking at the time, staring at the boiling spices in the pot, swallowing Drooling.

Both Reid and Eve looked a little hairy, why did they feel like they were about to eat.

Eve was placed in a coffin, and the wound healed very slowly. His clothes were mixed with blood stains and stuck to his back, and he was covered in sweat from the pain.

"Ah... ah... it hurts..."

"It hurts..." he moaned.

Li Min was sitting not far away drinking tea and listening to the radio. A big black cat was lying beside him. With Eve's intermittent screams, he and the cat were very comfortable.

The hunchbacked old warlock was wearing an apron. He ran up to Li Min and wiped his saliva: "Sir! We can start!"

Li Min nodded lightly, and ordered: "Give them a simple treatment."

ah?The old warlock was dumbfounded.

He has prepared the seasoning for so long, cooked it carefully, and passed down the secret recipe from the ancestors, and let him... treat them?When he was Nightingale?

"Are you sure you are treating them, not cooking them?" The old warlock poked his ears, fearing that he had heard it wrong.

Li Min tilted his head slowly, needless to say, he knew that these two people were really not there to improve the food just by turning the old warlock away.He had to change the pot again, put in the dark potion, and threw in a few strange-shaped fruits, and a bottle of white powder.

Red walked over, he was not at ease here at all, he pretended to ask if he wanted to help, but actually wanted to see what this old guy was doing.

"Don't touch my stuff, human!"

The hunchbacked old warlock warned, he fiddled with the stirring stick in his hand, the liquid in the pot was gurgling and bubbling, he raised his eyes to look at Reid, then lowered his head, muttering: "Your fate is really big, I I thought that Mr. Li Min caught some 'game' outside, we have long been tired of eating additives, and we all have a soft spot for the taste of blood, and it turns out..."

"I still want to save your lives..." He shook his head, extremely disappointed, "I wanted to drain your blood and eat the blood clots, and make the better-looking clansman into a puppet doll and put it in the closet to admire. What a beautiful thing that is."

Red snorted, and he quietly hid the kitchen knife on the chopping board on his body.

The black smoke in the medicine pot rose more and more, it was like a pot of boiling ink. The old warlock was babbling incantations that no one could understand. When the incantation stopped, the black smoke gradually dispersed, and the black water turned dark green.

The old warlock filled a bowl and came to Eve's bedside, pushing away Red's seat.

He cut the fabric on Ive's back, exposing his white and firm back, the wound was swollen and opened, and the blood stains had scabbed and healed slowly.The old warlock checked the injury and said: "The inner injury is not serious, it is equivalent to a hole in the heart. If he hadn't drank some pure human blood, given his weak constitution, he would not be able to see the moon tomorrow." After speaking, he patted the wound lightly as a prank.

"Ahh...it hurts!" Eve gritted his teeth, desperately clawing at the side of the coffin, bursts of cold sweat broke out, and his whole body was shaking non-stop.

Reid squatted in front of him, holding his hand firmly, the old hunchbacked vampire was applying medicine to his wound, and Yves was only responsible for screaming, resounding through the night sky, Li Min and the big black old cat watched with great interest Listen carefully.

After wrapping the bandages, Yves was already exhausted from shouting. He was paralyzed in the coffin like a dead dog, his already pale body was no different from a dead body.The old warlock stuffed the cup of dark green juice to his mouth.

"Drink it, you'll feel better after drinking it." He raised his eyelids.

Eve raised his head reluctantly, looked at the disgusting slime in the cup, and then at this weird old vampire. He completely rejected it in his heart, ghosts would drink this thing.

The old warlock shrugged his shoulders and told Yves, just drink it with confidence, Mr. Li Min wants you to live, but I dare not let you die.

With this guarantee, Ive didn't hesitate any more. He picked up the cup and drank it down in one gulp. After taking the last sip, he still gulped it out. He kept retching, and couldn't retract his disgusting tongue.

"It's a bit unpleasant. I think it might be because the taste of the raven's eyes is too weird." The old guy giggled, "Good medicine tastes bitter, just get used to it, just get used to it."

Reid brushed off the broken hair sticking to Ive's forehead. His forehead was cold and covered with a thin layer of sweat. After the two of them made eye contact for a while, Reid covered half of the coffin for him, and he sat on the coffin. A vigil next to the coffin.

This situation is a bit tricky, a human witcher will keep vigil for vampires?Hadn't they always been only interested in things like sticking stakes into hearts?The old warlock rubbed his chin thoughtfully.Not far away, Mr. Li Min also finished "Night Tea" and went out for a walk.

"You're not badly hurt, have a drink, and the wound will heal after drinking it." The old warlock brought Red a glass, and he rolled his eyes, thinking, this slime has never been used on humans, probably , maybe, maybe the effect is about the same.

He was injured in the battle, lost a lot of blood, and Reid was also suffering. Compared with those vicious vampires outside, he felt that a legendary figure like Mr. Li Min would at least not go back on his word.

Taking the glass, he drank the green goo, which tasted awful, before the old man's creepy grin.

……

In the middle of the night, even the sound of insects gradually subsided, and everything in the world seemed to have entered a dormant period.Reid took a nap next to the coffin, and Eve fell asleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep several times. His mind and eyes were filled with fragments of the night attack. He felt that his head was going to split open. While breathing fire, he finally opened his eyelids and rolled his eyes following the flying insects.

"What? Are you uncomfortable?" The old warlock walked over holding the candlestick, and the wax flowed and hit the ground tick-tock.

"The head hurts, and the eyes hurt too." Ive squeezed between his brows, the pain seemed to pull out his hair by the roots, but the injured part of him was much better, and the splitting headache had successfully replaced the pain on the core.

"I am very grateful to Mr. Li Min for saving us, and you, dear old gentleman." Enduring his headache, he sincerely thanked them. From all levels, they are the benefactors of Yves and Reid.

"Mr. Li Min went to rest, but I will inform him."

"Rest now?" The time is a bit wrong, midnight is the home of vampires.

"Mr. Li Min can't see it. For him, the night is as boring as the day. By the way, he is very obsessed with a coffin sent by Dongfang recently, and there are strange words engraved on it. The sir is like a treasure. When he is free, he will Lying in it, I have seldom seen a gentleman so interested."

"That coffin..." Eve said to himself, "I didn't expect it to be so desirable."

"Oh? You also know?" The old warlock was curious.

"I gave it to you." Eve said. At that time, in order to please Li Min, the oriental coffin was specially transported from the human world. He did a lot of research and finally selected it.

"That's no wonder..." The old warlock rubbed his chin, his stubble dangling in the candlelight.

"I seem to understand why Mr. Li Min kept you alive."

Eve blinked his eyes, half understanding.

The old warlock continued with a charming smile: "As far as I know, Mr. Li Min hasn't received the gift he likes for hundreds of years."

"He has lived for too long. It is rare for someone to understand his preferences. What a pity to die."

Enduring a headache, Yves laughed helplessly, in line with Mr. Li Min's aesthetics, which is elegant and high-pressure.

"The color of your eyes is not normal, let me show you." The old warlock said, he lifted Ive's eyelids, "Come on, look at me."

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One day later, on the second night, the old warlock and Mr. Li Min walked out of the coffin, while Eve and Red had already left.

The old warlock picked up the note they left behind from under the cup, read it in front of Li Min, and then complained: "The children you saved ran so fast, I even said I won't eat them, what are you afraid of?" ah."

Li Min sat in yesterday's position and continued to listen to the radio. In order to get a clear signal, he pulled out the antenna, and the big black cat was still leaning against his feet, curled up into a ball.

"Let them go. If one day this troublemaker gets in my way, it won't be too late to eat." He took a sip of tea.

The old warlock rubbed his hands, looking forward to it, but he remembered something else, so he hurriedly reported it to Mr. Li Min.

"Monsieur, I think that Yves Arcat is a little strange."

"Huh?" Li Min snorted.

"I saw his eyes yesterday, and there is something in those eyes." The old warlock narrowed his eyes, his crow's feet were enough to kill any flying insect.

"Although the spellcaster is clever and well hidden, he won't escape my eyes. Akat seems to have a memory sealed away, but he doesn't know it yet."