Qihuang nodded his head with teary eyes in the killing courtyard.

Looking at the nodding killing courtyard Qihuang, the Demon Bodhisattva was silent.

"Then let's hurry up!" Qihuang in the killing courtyard grabbed the demon bodhisattva by the hand and was about to take the demon bodhisattva away.

"Don't be so anxious, before this--"

The Demon Bodhisattva grabbed the Killing Yuan Qihuang back, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, then gently wiped the wound on her face, closed one right eye, and asked: "It's so ugly, How do you see your friends?"

The wound on Qihuang's face in the killing house returned to its original state.

...

pS: That's it for today, good night~!

Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: She Never Admits

"——Titis!"

A voice came from the dark vortex.

No.

That shouldn't be called a sound, it should be called a message.

"That's it. I noticed my vortex, so did you react?" Shilang raised his eyebrows.

He stood still, staring at the dark vortex, and fell into hesitation and thinking. He wants to know the Lord of Relief, but the Lord of Relief is too mysterious and too dangerous. He does not know what means to use to ensure his own safety and at the same time recognize the Lord of Relief.

"Mooncell...try Mooncell's skills..."

Shi Lang thought for a while, and prepared to use the skill given by Mooncell, belonging to the [Vampire] race-[Blood Tracing].

This is the ultimate detection ability of the eighth class of vampires. It can trace the origin of the creature through the body fluid of the creature, and belongs to the ability to trace cause and effect.

Many contemporary ancestors of the dead have this ability to trace the origin, but Shirou has never used this skill.

In fact, he has basically never used the abilities granted by Mooncell, after all, those abilities are not his own.

Shilang carefully took out a lump of [evil] mud and transformed it into a long line. He threw one end of the long line into the vortex of darkness, holding the other end in his palm, and activated [Blood Traceability].

Shilang originally tried it a little bit, and didn't have the idea of ​​success. However, the moment he started it, a voice rang in his heart:-You will eventually become me.

The sound of a message suddenly rang from the bottom of my heart, so that Shi Lang quickly terminated the connection and looked at the dark vortex suspiciously.

The dark vortex was spinning like that, calm and natural, as if it existed just as it should.

Shi Lang paced back and forth, falling into hesitation.

At this time, this mind's manifestation space fluctuated slightly, and Shilang's heart moved.

Someone is coming!

He used the power of Mooncell's vampire race to disperse his body and transform it into a blood mist, mixed in the hazy miasma around him, lurking, and staring at it intently.

Not long after, Sada Aige, dressed in a small dress, walked quickly and came to the front of Dark Vortex.

"What is she doing here? Is there something going on?"

Shi Lang was deeply puzzled, but listened carefully.

Right now, he was a **** mist, mixed with the miasma that fell from the surroundings, and looked like nothing. Even if it is Sada Love Song, it is impossible to detect him without paying attention.

Shiro saw Sajo Aige's hands holding a black doll.

What's that?

Shirou had a question in his mind. Is it the doll that symbolized the childhood of Sajo Aige, did he come here to bury that doll?

Suddenly.

"Let go of me—let me go—"

The black doll came alive, trying to get out of Sajo Aige's hands.

However, as soon as she appeared, she was pushed back by Sajo Aige.

Shi Lang furrowed his brows, his eyes were thinking.

Sajo Aige looked at the dark vortex and said, "True father, I have captured her."

The calm dark vortex suddenly boiled, spinning rapidly, and the surrounding miasma opposing like a torrent, almost blowing Shi Lang away, Shi Lang quickly stabilized his scattered blood mist.

"Let me throw her in? Of course, then she will leave it to you, the true father. I'm going to find Arthur. The princess must miss me very much."

Sajo Aige showed a longing smile, and then pushed the black doll toward the dark vortex.

"Don't--don't--stop it! You'll cause a catastrophe like this!"

The doll loudly warns Sajo Aige, but Sajo Aige, who is addicted to her own world, will not care about her? Pushing her directly into the vortex of darkness, but the doll is more stubborn than Sajo Aige imagined, even if it is contaminated into that kind of slaughter situation, she is still struggling and resisting the vortex of darkness.

Suddenly, the black mist scattered around the vortex formed black tentacles one after another. With a "shoo", they stretched out from the vortex, entangled the doll's limbs and eight skeletons, and dragged her into the dark vortex. .

"Then leave it to you, dear true father."

Seeing that Dark Url took over the task of dealing with Taitis, Sajo Aige showed a relieved smile. Taitis was the most helpless existence she had ever encountered.

"I'm looking for my princess."

She turned around, hummed a light tune, and left happily. She could see that Taitis was done, and her mood was even more happy.

However, when Shiro was about to regroup after she left, he just listened to the sound of a "chao", and saw that the doll that was dragged into the vortex was actually surrounded by pitch-black tentacles. Down, rushing out desperately.

—It’s useless, Titis.

Taitis? That doll is Taitis?

Perhaps because of the invisible vortex, Shirou heard the voice of the dark vortex. What surprised him even more was that the doll was the original fairy Titis he had been searching for.

However, as the highest creation **** in fairy legends, the creator of Avalon, the Plains of Joy, Tirnano, and the descendants of the ultra-ancient-star origin, such a high personality is actually just one...

Barbie?

Shi Lang was dumbfounded.

"Let go of me—let me go,—!"

Shi Lang frowned. Just now, did Titis call what name?