Chapter 1781 Brother Vampire, I Want to Hug (27)
"Very good." Ling Mo rubbed Xia Qiu's head as a sign of encouragement.
Two people came out of the hidden alley, carrying a black bag in their hands, which contained blood bags.
They are located in a community on the east side of Nanxi City, four or five streets away from the bustling city center.
Just like that, they walked quietly holding hands side by side.
Xia Qiu looked at Ling Mo beside him.
On the task panel, when the favorability is before, it reminds me one after another in my mind.
She never went to see it.
Now I have time to take a look.
Ling Mo's favorability has soared to 92.
"Favourability +1"
"Favourability +1"
...
Just walking hand in hand like this, Ling Mo's favorability towards Chu Xia is still increasing, this is the rhythm of a full night.
The dim streetlights illuminated their long shadows, and the two figures looked very warm together in front of them.
"Brother, how did you become like this?" Xia Qiu thought for a while and found a topic.
Chu Xia didn't know anything about Ling Mo.
It seems that from the beginning of her consciousness, she knew that he was an elder brother and a very powerful person, but she knew nothing about other things.
Ling Mo frowned.
He originally planned not to tell Chu Xia everything about him for the rest of his life.
Things that are not honorable, even sinful.
However, judging from Chu Xia's performance in the past two days, she didn't seem to be as fragile as he imagined.
So about his past, can she accept it?
"The specific matter, it starts from four hundred years ago." Ling Mo said flatly.
four hundred years...
It seems that Ling Mo is a 400-year-old vampire.
Xia Qiu held his breath and waited for Ling Mo to talk about his past.
Maybe it was because Ling Mo had some feud with the exorcist family, or there was some reason in the hands of the exorcist family that made him abandon Chu Xia and go with Yun Qing.
After all, based on what Xia Qiu saw now, Ling Mo's love for Chu Xia.
It is impossible for Yun Qing to shake Chu Xia's position in Ling Mo's heart because of her feelings.
"Four hundred years ago, I was an Italian mafia, a gangster who smuggled there, and followed the boss all day long to grab territory."
"Later, the boss provoked an organization and asked us to be cannon fodder."
"That organization was actually a vampire, so it became what it is today."
Ling Mo summed up his four hundred years of experience very succinctly.
Hearing this, Xia Qiu wanted to roll his eyes.
What a past.
No point at all.
She wanted to ask Ling Mo directly if he had anything to do with the exorcist family, but something like the exorcist family.
Xia Qiu had just become a little vampire, so it was impossible to know.
She talks too much, it's hard to guarantee that Ling Mo will become suspicious of her.
So Xia Qiu was also quite worried, and had no chance to speak up.
In half a month, one day is less than one day.
Up to now, there is no sign of Ling Mo's vampire identity being exposed, and Xia Qiu doesn't know where to take precautions.
Ling Mo held Xia Qiu by the hand, and after saying those words, he didn't speak again.
Xia Qiu was thinking about what was on her mind, whether she should take the risk and go to Luo Chang's place to inquire again.
There is an alley here.
A faint golden light mixed with a strong smell of dust suddenly rushed towards his face.
That was the pressure that made Xia Qiu feel uncomfortable all over, and his blood seemed to be imprisoned.
In the dark alley, a man Xia Qiu vaguely familiar with turned his back to them.
There was a faint golden light shining in front of the man, and a talisman written in cinnabar was reflected in the palm of his hand.
Under the golden light of the spell, there are large swaths of dirty blood.
The dirty blood squirmed in midair like a soft-bodied creature on the beach, forming an ugly shape.
The ferocious pale face of the male ghost gradually melted in the golden light.