Chapter 633 Flow
Although the superficial explanation was impeccable, Grantham obviously did not dare to neglect it.
The three in front of me are all genuine demigods, and Yuan Shan is better, but the reputation of the other two is really not good.
So after Yuan Shan gave the order, this man followed without hesitation.
Considering that she had to follow the crowd, Yuan Shan simply gave up the car.
In fact, as long as they are willing, the speed of a few people will not be slightly worse than driving.
The same goes for the weaker Grantham.
It may even be the bonus effect of the full moon. This vampire ran all the way and seemed to be able to do it with ease.
"This group of people seems to be going in the direction of Embo's residence?"
After walking in and out for a while, Yuan Shan stopped and looked directly at Grantham and asked.
"Indeed, it's not even that far ahead."
Grantham looked at it briefly and said quite honestly.
"Then just go and have a look."
Seeing the denser flow of people than before and the increasingly dense darkness, Yuan Shan quickly ordered.
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The place where Amber lives is a more desolate villa than the one in Grantham, and the area is much smaller in comparison.
Rushing directly into the courtyard, everyone undoubtedly has excellent eyesight. At a glance, the exterior walls are mottled and peeling, and the windows are narrow and faded. It feels like there is no breath of life at all.
Obviously, as an old vampire who is several hundred years older, this person's living aesthetic is relatively retro.
Fu Qian even doubted that Empo would sleep in the stone coffin in the living room, right?
And there is no doubt that the density of people around it is higher than anywhere I have ever seen before.
At first glance, one can't help but feel that the nightlife in Shangjing is too developed and the damage to the kidneys is exaggerated.
Before paying, I even saw more than one lesbian in the crowd. It was really hard to imagine how they could drink that stuff.
However, when the travelers arrived near this place, they did not stop. Instead, they continued to wander at an elegant and leisurely pace without making a single sound.
If it were daytime, Fu Qian might treat this as a high-quality outing group.
But at this moment, under a dark red full moon, such a shadowy scene is still a bit strange.
This group of people even raised their heads from time to time and stared lovingly at the red moon.
But in just a few minutes, before paying, I felt that the crimson color of the full moon was even heavier.
"It seems Empo isn't here."
At this time, Grantham said from the side, with no emotion in his tone.
Yuan Shan kept a cold face and said nothing.
From such a close distance, she could still confirm whether someone was there or not. The building in front of her was simply an empty house.
At the same time, as the end point where people gather, there is also no other discovery.
All clues seemed to have been lost for a while.
"What do you think?"
The next moment she turned to look at Fu Qian and asked softly.
"These people do look quite normal."
Before paying, he pointed around and made a very fair comment.
"According to Brother Grantham, this is due to the side effects of the medicine, Brother Biao has a talent similar to that of the vampires, and is easily affected by the full moon."
"And speaking of that I have a question, why is the moon this color?"
"Color? Red moon?"
As soon as Fu Qian's question came out, not only Grantham but also Yuan Shan had a strange expression, as if Fu Qian was asking why the water was flowing down.
"Isn't the moon always this color? It will be more obvious when the moon is full."
Grantham couldn't help but say for a moment.
"Of course the colors are a bit heavier today."
"Always red? How do I remember that the symbol of your ancestors is the dark moon?"
Fu Qian continued to ask naturally, with an innocent expression.
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Upon hearing this, Grantham glanced at Yuan Shan subconsciously, as if he guessed that Fu Qian got the information from the Night Keeper.
But he obviously wasn't overly entangled either.
"Sorry, I can't answer your question because I haven't met the ancestor."
"I can only say that since I can remember, the symbol of the ancestor is the moon, and this is the only moon in this world."
"In my understanding, Dark Moon's statement may be more conceptual. When a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky some time ago, our clan discussed it for a long time, but we did not reach any definite conclusion."
As expected, this person is currently very happy to talk nonsense to him to delay time.
Fu Qian nodded with satisfaction.
This is why he chose this time to ask the question. Normally, even if this person was willing to answer, he would never go into such detail.
"You want to say that the special situation of the moon is the manifestation of the power of the ancestor of the blood clan?"
Fu Qian and Grantham were discussing here, but Yuan Shan couldn't help but speak.
She remembered the ancestor of the blood clan very clearly. Fu Qian had been very concerned about this issue before, including the dark moon that appeared when he desecrated the sun.
Perhaps it was indeed worth doubting, but the most important thing at the moment was to put an end to all this, so she pushed the topic forward without hesitation.
"No way?"
Grantham looked in disbelief.
Brother, your acting skills are a little exaggerated, but you seem guilty.
Looking at this scene, Fu Qian thought to himself, but he didn't directly expose it.
"uncertain."
"I just think this is not an ordinary full moon effect, look at it."
As he spoke, he pointed at a man outside the wall.
Looking in the direction he pointed, several people quickly understood what he meant.
A well-dressed young man who had been walking before suddenly bent down slowly and lay on all fours on the ground.
After taking a few steps forward like this, he even got close to the other person's leg and rubbed his face affectionately against the other person's trouser leg.
This scene was undoubtedly quite visually impactful, but a group of people were shocked to realize that it was not over yet.
After the young man rubbed her affectionately for a few times, the one being rubbed slowly fell to the ground.
At the same time, the original young man rolled to his feet and raised his head to face the moon.
He pressed his long nails against his face and applied force from top to bottom. A straight wound was cut out, and blood gushed out.
"Is this what you mean by no harm done?"
The shocked Yuan Shan gritted her teeth and looked at Grantham.
"Sorry, I never thought it would be like this."
Grantham apologized unsurprisingly.
"I've never seen this kind of chaotic behavior that seems to be contagious before."
“It’s not so much contagious as it is flowing.”
Fu Qian shook his head aside.
There is already a third person lying down and walking on four legs outside, and his position is obviously far away from the first two.
"It feels like there are some dark desires, originating from this group of people themselves, flowing freely around here, making the night especially dark."
Could this be the real night within the night?
Looking at the increasingly intense crimson moonlight, an idea came to Fu Qian's mind.