She didn't mind being bitten at all. Lance was a Strigoi, and if she was, then there wouldn't be that many obstacles between them.
She wasn't afraid, she just couldn't wait for such a chance. Perhaps the heavens had arranged this opportunity for her today.
"Qing Er, don't even think about it. Even if you die here, I won't let you become one with them."
An'an roared angrily, shooting non-stop at the vampires behind him. Even so, he could only block their speed, but not their approach.
However, the most important thing was that Qing Er didn't cooperate and actually struggled to stay.
If the two of them worked together, they might be able to hold out for a while.
"Brother, you can go, I don't mind becoming a vampire, maybe I can stay with Lance that way."
Qing'er cried.
"Alright, since you want to become a vampire, then I'll accompany you. Then, I'll go back and bite my parents."
An An Xin said angrily.
"No, brother, don't be like this …"
Qing Er cried. Although she didn't mind being turned into a Strigoi, but her parents … no, she couldn't do anything about it.
"If you still recognize my brother, pick up the gun."
Anthea was infuriated. She had not expected that she would run into these people who were neither human nor ghosts after escaping from the FBI.
If he had known earlier, he would have switched the bullets to silver bullets.
"I never knew there were so many Strigoi living here. When I used to live here, I always thought Lance was the only one. Now, I know there are so many."
Qing Er smiled bitterly. Finally, she saw Nell jump down from the second floor. Although her canine teeth had come out, it seemed that she was still very clear-headed.
"Don't talk so much nonsense, just walk along the road. Feng Zheng is rushing over here."
Nell shouted at the Qing siblings as she stopped her companions.
"Aunt Neal, why didn't you just take us away?"
An An smiled bitterly. He really couldn't understand why Auntie Nell was so stupid all of a sudden.
"I'm not completely a Strigoi anymore. My abilities are gradually disappearing. It's already good enough that I can bring you back, but I still have the ability to take you away."
Nell didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. She was no longer considered a complete member of the Blood race. The inherent supernatural ability of the Van Zhuo clan was slowly fading away. Perhaps in a few more years, she would become a completely ordinary human.
"Ah, Qing Er, let's go."
After a moment of shock, he picked Qing'er up on his back, then ran at high speed out of the castle.
"Dammit, why did he lock the courtyard door?"
Anthea said angrily as she looked at the locked gate.
Qing'er didn't say much and just shot the gun.
Although the brother and sister duo had left the castle, Nell was unable to stop so many Strigoi by herself. Soon, someone chased after them.
"Are we siblings destined to be unable to escape tonight?"
Anthea shouted as she listened to the footsteps behind her.
"Brother, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
Qing'er apologized to An An as she fired her gun backwards.
"Don't waste your breath, you have to promise brother. If the Power Mirror is still useless this time, then give up on him. There are many good men in this world, and he is not the only one. Joseph has been with you for more than ten years, and he has guarded you for more than ten years."
Anthea panted as she ran.
"Hurry, get in the car."
Just as the two siblings were about to be caught up to, the whistling sound of a car and a familiar roar came from the front.
"Uncle Blue Eyes, if you had been any slower, we would have become vampires."
After getting on the car, An An, who was drenched in sweat, sighed.
"Brother, Uncle Blue Eyes is also a Strigoi."
Qing'er's words caused An An's relaxed heart to tense up again, and the gun in her hand once again pointed towards Lan Yufeng's head.
"Brat, you're a bit too ruthless aren't you? I just saved you guys, and now you're pointing a gun at me?"
Sitting in the driver's seat, Lan Yufeng looked in the rearview mirror, not knowing whether to laugh or cry as she looked at An An who was pointing a gun at him.
"You're a vampire too?"
An'an didn't want to do this, but if Lan Yufeng was also a vampire, then it would be very dangerous.
"Kid, have you seen my fangs?"
Lan Yufeng turned her head and opened her mouth for An An to see.
"Uncle Blue Eyes, aren't you? All these years, you haven't aged. "
Qing'er leaned on the chair, looking at Lan Yufeng's profile as she spoke.
"No, I might be a monster in your eyes now. Lance modified my genes, my life span should be longer than normal humans, but I can't be considered a vampire because I don't have canine teeth, but if I'm injured, I will quickly recover. This is similar to Strigoi, and although silverware can harm me, it can't take my life."
It was the first time Lance had told anyone about his situation.
Even he didn't know what he was. He didn't have the bloodthirsty personality of a Strigoi, but there were aspects of his body that were similar.
"Did Lance help you change it?"
Hearing Lance's name, Qing'er started to let her imagination run wild again.
"Yes, Lance is a very famous pharmacist. He concocted a lot of pretty good drugs."
Lan Yufeng sighed.
Lance ran the world's largest drug company. In a sense, he wasn't considered a complete Strigoi anymore, but in private, he was the leader of the Strigoi race, which was very contradictory.
"Then why didn't he genetically modify himself?"
An An's spear hadn't been withdrawn. In this world, there weren't many people who could trust it, and Lan Yufeng just wasn't among them.
"The genes of the Transcendents are different from those of ordinary bloodlines. Moreover, it requires a lot of determination to transform into a human."
Lan Yufeng sighed.
The car drove all the way to the hospital. Lan Yufeng hadn't changed at all, so An An put away the gun.
"Brat, bring Qing Er in first. I'll handle the procedures."
Lan Yufeng rolled down the window.
Because the bullet was still there, Qing needed immediate surgery.
Before entering the operation room, Qing'er repeatedly asked Lan Yufeng not to tell her father's mother.
Lan Yufeng shook her head and sighed. These children were truly worrisome.
After the operation, Qing Er needed to temporarily rest in the hospital. Originally, An An An was going to stay here with her, but Qing'er insisted that he go and ask his about Lance.
She was afraid that this special ability mirror was fake.
"Qing'er, since Auntie Nell isn't here, then this special ability stone must be real. You don't have to worry. Perhaps after two days, Lance will appear."
An'an comforted Qing'er.
After being surrounded by the Strigoi, An An was somewhat afraid of the vampires.
"No need. Bro, you go take a look. Just ask around. Bro, please."
Seeing that her brother didn't want to go, Qing'er said coquettishly.
"Qing Er, you are in the hospital and need someone to take care of you."
An'an didn't know how to react to his sister's coquettish behavior, but after leaving her alone in the hospital, he really didn't feel at ease.
"It's okay, this is England. Didn't Uncle Blue Eyes arrange for people to protect me here? You can rest assured."
Qing'er stuck out her tongue at An An An.
"Okay, I'll go and ask, but you have to promise brother, if that rock is real, then you'll come back to America with me in a few days."
An An An stood up and looked helplessly at Qing Er.
"Well, as long as Lance is fine, I will go back."
Qing'er nodded. She understood now, there was no need to be so persistent. As long as Lance was okay, it was fine.
"Alright, then brother will go. Call me immediately if anything happens."
An An An took out the phone and placed it in Qing'Er's hands.
"Mm, go quickly."
Qing'er nodded and said seriously.
She had a feeling that the ability stone in her hand was real. The feeling of holding it in her hand was different from the last one.
"Miss, the medicine has been changed."
After Anthea left, the nurse entered the corridor.
"Alright, sorry to trouble you."
Qing'er raised her head to look at the bottle of droplets. She was stunned, but a white cotton cloth appeared in the nurse's hands and she covered Qing'er's nose and mouth.
"You are …"
Qing'er saw the hands of the nurse trying to resist, but it was too late. The strong sedative had taken away her consciousness.
When she woke up, it was as if she had arrived in the United States. It might not be the same place, but she was familiar with the layout.
It was the rebuilt FBI headquarters.
Qing'er was still in bed. It had once been her bedroom during her years at the FBI, and now it seemed to be.
"You all are really shameless."
Looking at the bald old man sitting in front of her bed, Qing'er laughed coldly.
"Wen Qing, you should be clear that the FBI does not allow failures. Any mission, no matter the cost, must be completed."
The old bald man looked at Qing Er and sighed.
"Brand, you're not a member of the FBI anymore. Don't you think you're not qualified to sit here and talk?"
Qing'er mocked coldly.
"Because of the appearance of that special ability stone, I was reclaimed and returned to the FBI. Until the end of this mission, I also wanted to spend the rest of my life peacefully. However, you refused to let me have my wish, so I had no choice."
Brand smiled wryly. He had to come up with an excuse for himself to be despicable.
"You are the one who went back on your word, we have a deal, after Lance uses it, I will give it to you, you broke your promise first."
Qing'er knew there was no reason to argue with them, but these people were so hateful that she had thought the FBI was good.
"No, we didn't go back on our words, but you Chinese have always been crafty. Just in case, please come back and be our guest. As long as you get the ability stone, you can also go back to the life you wanted."
Brand pretended to be kind.
"Come on, do you think I will believe you? You've lied too many times. You can leave now. I need to rest."
Qing'er knew that she couldn't leave her current condition, but she really didn't want to see this group of shameless people.
As long as Lance was fine, there was nothing bad about staying here for a few days. They were also free bodyguards, which meant that Roderick's people could not hurt her again and could take advantage of this to recuperate.
"Okay, rest well. We will contact your brother. As long as he can get the Discipline Mirror as soon as possible, we will give you freedom."
Brand stood up.
An An and Lan Yufeng anxiously waited outside the forbidden area. He didn't know that there were places on this earth that humans couldn't reach.
"Uncle Lan, did Aunt Niall say that the Power Mirror was real?"
An An looked at the fog with some unease. Was Qing'er really alright at the hospital by herself?
"The one Joseph sent back a few days ago was fake. We haven't gotten the one from the United States yet. If this one isn't real, then it's really in the United States."
Lan Yufeng thoughtfully said.
It might be true. If it was fake, Nell should have come out already.
"How troublesome, since he can turn you into a 'super human', why can't he transform himself as well?"
An'an asked curiously.
"The genetic engineering is still in the initial stages, so it's not bad to have such results."
"I really didn't expect him to be so good at medicine, but he's still a non-human. I really don't understand why Qing'er would fall for him."
An'an sighed. A perfectly fine little sister had been tormented by this vampire.
"This is fate. Many times, people are unable to control their emotions … Nell came out. "
Lan Yufeng was about to say love, when she saw her wife walk out from the fog.
"Wife, how is Lance?"
"I'm glad that this is the real Discipline Mirror. It's just that we don't know how to use it right now. Several elders are currently experimenting with it."
Nell said with a smile.
With this being the case, Anthea felt relieved but also worried. This meant that Lance would come back to life, and Joseph's infatuation would once again turn into the Eastern Flows.
"That's good then. Auntie Nell, how long will it take for him to wake up? I must take a look at that girl Qing Er, otherwise, she won't be able to relax."
"One week at the latest. Go back and tell the little angel that Emissary Lan is really fine this time. There's no need to worry."
Nell smiled.
"Auntie Niall, why don't you go to the hospital? Your words are quite persuasive."
Anthea laughed.
"No, there are many people coveting this special ability mirror. The other three big families are also eyeing it covetously. We have to guard this place until Lance fully recovers."
Nell shook her head.