Chapter 773: His Majesty the Vampire's Puppet Doll (24)

Wuyou's words reminded Luo Qingchen that she really couldn't enter the Nightless City in her current condition.

Now that Xi Jinye has survived the catastrophe, he should be very powerful...

"Okay." She nodded and said, "I promise to inherit your mantle, but what do you mean when you say the end is approaching!"

"Everyone is destined to die. It may be more serious than Mount Tai, or it may be less serious than..."

"Just tell me when you will die!" Luo Qingchen glanced at him helplessly and said, "It won't be in a hundred years..."

"Of course not!" Wuyou pretended to be angry and looked at her: "How can you curse me to die in a hundred years! I want to live for hundreds of years..."

"So?" Luo Qingchen asked, waiting for his continued words.

"This deadline depends on a person's mood and how things develop!" Wuyou showed a faint smile and said: "If you have to calculate it, it may not be accurate. It may be decades, maybe hundreds of years!"

"..."

Luo Qingchen never knew at this moment that a blood hunter trained like Wuyou could accurately calculate his own limit.

Indeed, he is dying soon.

For the next six months, Luo Qingchen has been practicing spells with Wuyou and fully understanding all the weaknesses of vampires.

The biggest weakness of vampires is their fear of fire, so the Burning Fire Talisman is fatal to those low-level vampires.

And she is indeed, as Wuyou said, very talented.

In half a year, she learned 80% of his abilities.

"Sure enough, he is the person I have taken a liking to Wuyou." Wuyou stroked his beard and said, "Very good, you are ready to start training."

He handed her a crescent mask and a blood-hunting bell and continued: "These two things are regarded as a gift from the master. I know you will definitely go and look for him. In the land of right and wrong, be extremely careful."

Luo Qingchen nodded, then knelt straight down in the next second, kowtowed and said: "Master——"

"Yeah - be good!" He pulled her up and said, "There are some things that the master hasn't told you all yet. After all, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. Otherwise, you will go to hell after death, and the master wants to marry and become a god in heaven!"

"Master's deadline will definitely be hundreds of years from now, don't worry." Luo Qingchen put the crescent mask on her face and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I have this mask or not... Anyway, he doesn't even recognize me!"

Every time she thought of this, her eyes would turn red unconsciously. Although she kept telling herself that he didn't forget it on purpose, nor did he want to, it was his destiny.

However, whenever I think about it, I feel a pain in my heart.

Saying goodbye to Wuyou, she set foot on the road to the city that never sleeps. She probably knew that this was a road of no return, but once she got there, she made peace with it.

What she didn't expect was that when she was passing through Shantou City, she discovered that Shantou City had become a dead city.

Three poles from Rishan Mountain, the whole city of Shantou was shrouded in smoke, giving off a gloomy atmosphere.

Luo Qingchen half-squinted her eyes and moved forward carefully step by step.

"Wha--" A long arrow whizzed from not far away.

When she raised her right hand, the arrow broke into two halves. The next second, she jumped to the second floor of Zuixian Tower.

"Don't suck me, don't suck me, don't suck me..." A man dressed as a shopkeeper suddenly squatted down and held his head, shouting tremblingly.

"Don't suck my husband-in-law, just suck me if you want! Let my husband-in-law and my child go..." The next second, a man dressed as a woman rushed up and grabbed her feet, a duet of shouts...