Chapter 157

"Enough, enough! Master, it hurts! I don't want it! Stop it Chu Yuan ring jumps directly. This sudden power transmission has exceeded the limit that Chu Yuan ring can accept spiritual power per unit time!

Chu Yuan Jie is like a bottle with a small mouth. Although it can hold a lot of spiritual power, if you fill too much spiritual power at one time, it will exceed the limit of the bottle mouth and it is easy to break the bottle mouth.

Zhang Ziling did not go too far. He stopped the spiritual power input at the right time, which made Chu Yuan Jie feel relieved.

"It was close. It almost exploded." The voice of Chu Yuan Jie's remaining life rings in Zhang Ziling's ear.

"These spiritual powers should be enough for you to protect Ella," Zhang Ziling looked at Chu Yuan Jie, who was swinging in the air. "Now go to Ella's room and protect her all the time."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chu Yuan Jie promised, and then, like a drunk, he drifted to Ella's room.

After seeing Chu Yuan Jie go to Ella's room, Zhang Ziling relieved himself and went to the window.

"Vampires? There should be some information about the manor, so we need to know more about them. "

Zhang Ziling sneered, his body slowly disappeared in place.

The shabby manor of Earl Wendell, Zhang Ziling came here again.

"It's getting more and more dilapidated. It looks like it will collapse soon." Zhang Ziling stared at the shabby manor and murmured, then narrowed his eyes: "eh? It seems that some things were ignored last time I came here. No wonder Auntie and Ella will be cursed

Zhang Ziling sneered and opened the door of the shabby manor. A pungent smell of decay came to his face.

"Hide well, but don't let me catch it at once." Zhang Ziling looked around and sneered at him.

Behind Zhang Ziling, the rotten wooden door suddenly closed!

"Have you started?" Zhang Ziling glanced at his back, and his mouth was slightly crooked. "Last time, it was a bit deep, count Wendell."

After Zhang Ziling finished, a gust of Yin wind blew, and the broken walls around him instantly turned into rotten meat, still beating slowly, with blood oozing out.

Ignoring the changes around him, Zhang Ziling went straight inside.

Compared with playing with the Earl Wendell, Zhang Ziling's main purpose is to find out the details about vampires.

As a vampire count Wendell, there must be details about the vampire clan in the house!

Zhang Ziling opened a door made up of flesh and blood, and countless red eyed mice rushed out of the door.

"Where did you find so many mice?" Zhang Ziling looked at the mice around him and burst out laughing.

The next moment, the black flame from the rat group, soon roasted meat aroma in the whole room.

Kicking away the dead mouse in front of him, Zhang Ziling walked directly into the room.

At this time, a dark shadow flashed in front of Zhang Ziling and surrounded the room with penetrating laughter.

Zhang Ziling keenly grasped the trace of the black figure, and clearly watched the shadow get into the mouth of a bloody head on the wall.

"Come out." Looking at the bloody head, Zhang Ziling grabbed the head's hair directly with his hand and tore it off the wall.

A shrill howl sounded in the room, where the head was torn off, a blood hole appeared, and black blood was constantly flowing out.

Zhang Ziling threw his head to one side and put his hand directly into the blood hole!

"Got it." Zhang Ziling immediately pulled out the shadow.

"Er

A wail came out of the shadow. Then the shadow turned into smoke and dispersed from Zhang Ziling's hand.

"Is it the soul imprisoned by Wendell?" Zhang Ziling murmured: "I didn't expect that the resentment is still very deep, and it's too late to enter the samsara."

Without paying attention to the vanishing shadow, Zhang Ziling went directly to the only desk in the room and opened all the drawers.

"Isn't it here?" Zhang Ziling looked at the empty drawer and frowned, "the information is not in the study, is it in the master bedroom?"

While Zhang Ziling was meditating, blood began to seep from the wall. Several bloody people squeezed out of the wall and fell to the ground, and the rotten meat splashed everywhere!

The blood men howled and dragged the blood marks to Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling, still pondering, did not seem to have seen the blood men, and went straight to the door.

"Hey, hey

On the meat door, a woman with long hair and rotten face suddenly popped out of the door and sneered at Zhang Ziling, which made people shudder!

After Zhang Ziling, those blood men are also approaching.

Zhang Ziling slapped the rotten woman in the face and directly slapped off a large piece of the woman's rotten flesh, revealing a dense white bone.

"Get out of my way? Or should I ask you to get out of the way? " Zhang Ziling looked at the rotten woman and said in a cold voice.

It seems that the rotten woman did not expect to encounter such a situation, which is somewhat different from the development of the plan!Shouldn't it be the Dragon Shuo man who was frightened by himself, and then caught by several bloody people, gnawing away?

"Ah The rotten woman opened her mouth and screamed.

Zhang Ziling smelled the smell of rotten meat, frowned, and turned to grab the head of a bloody man and smashed the bloody man on the meat door.

The meat door was smashed by the blood man, and the blood man became a pool of meat mud.

"It's troublesome to ask me to do it." Zhang Ziling glanced at the head of the rotten woman who had been smashed in the distance, and walked out of the room directly, letting the remaining blood corpses crawl slowly after Zhang Ziling.

Walking through a corridor full of blood arms, Zhang Ziling came to the corner of the stairs. Looking at the two directions of going upstairs and downstairs, Zhang Ziling stopped.

"Well, is the bedroom upstairs or downstairs?" Zhang Ziling was lost in his thoughts.

At this time, Zhang Ziling saw that the stairs down the stairs gradually became clean and tidy, while the stairs upstairs were still bloodstained and the walls were still made of rotten meat.

"Thank you for your information." Zhang Ziling laughed and muttered to himself, and then went upstairs.

When Zhang Ziling stepped on the stairs, a bloody hand suddenly rushed out of the ground and grabbed Zhang Ziling's wrist.

However, as if he did not feel that he was caught by the bloody hand, Zhang Ziling walked upstairs without hesitation. The bloody hand that held Zhang Ziling's ankle was torn off, and the blood gushed on the stairs.

The next moment, Zhang Ziling's ankle was lit with black flame, and the bloody hand was instantly burned clean.

"It seems that Wendell has lost the memory of his life, otherwise there is no reason to do these stupid things." Zhang Ziling watched those bloody hands come out, but they had no influence on himself. He came to this conclusion.

If count Wendell had any memory, it would be his normal practice to run away now.

"Earth bound spirit?" Zhang Ziling murmured, "that's a bit harmful to the city. It seems that after getting the information, we can't stay here."

After that, Zhang Ziling stepped on the second floor of the manor. The stairs behind him twisted and disappeared!

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