Chapter 311 Rose Wedding (37)

Ai Wei looked at Sikong Sa with a blank expression.

Sikong Sa pushed her away, and Ai Wei stumbled and fell to the rocky ground.

"Why do you think you survived that fire?"

The fire she experienced flashed through Ai Wei's mind, and the painful feeling made her feel scared when she recalled it.

"Why do you think there are so many vampires in the vampire clan, why would they recognize your identity based on just a prophecy?"

"Why do you think Fitch helped you so much?"

She was a human, how could she be recognized by the vampires? She had also asked Fitch.

But Fitch said she was different.

What's the difference?

She has never met her parents. She was raised by Ai Qiang. Ai Qiang said that her parents had died long ago.

Who is she?

"I clearly drugged her back then, but I didn't expect that she still got pregnant and gave birth to you at the last moment. But I have to thank her, otherwise I don't know where to find a special person like you."

He was not the only man who was the Queen back then.

Fertility of vampires is extremely low. He was just a low-level vampire at the time. He could only impregnate the queen with the few pureblood vampires around him.

Sikong Sa approached Ai Wei step by step, with a ferocious look on his face, "It's up to you to pay for the sins your mother committed back then."

Ai Wei's mind was full of impossibilities.

How could she be the daughter of the blood king?

She was only eighteen years old, how long had the vampire king been dead?

It's impossible for her to be the daughter of the blood king, it's impossible...

And she doesn't suck blood either. She is definitely not the daughter of the blood king, no.

Sikong Sa picked up Ai Wei from the ground and strode towards the two coffins in the distance.

There are Bagua diagrams painted under the coffins, and the two coffins are placed on the yin and yang poles.

Sikong Sa threw Ai Wei into the empty ice coffin.

"Sikong... you must be mistaken, I am not..." Ai Wei grabbed Sikong Sa's hand, her face already as pale as paper, "Think about it, I am only eighteen years old, how can I be the daughter of the previous blood king? , I don’t have any desire to suck blood, I’m not a vampire, you must be mistaken.”

Sikong Sa pressed her into the ice coffin and looked down at her, "Feiqi sealed you when you were born and hid you for nearly a hundred years. It wasn't until eighteen years ago that you were handed over to Ai Qiang to raise you. Of course you Thought you were only eighteen years old."

After a pause, "You have never drank blood, so naturally you won't have any desire, but you have been in the vampire clan for so long, have you ever eaten anything?"

Ai Wei was stunned. She had never eaten anything since she came to the Blood Clan, and her stomach was always full.

no.

she is not……

Ai Wei wanted to struggle, but she found that her body couldn't move at all.

She watched helplessly as Sikong Sa pricked her blood vessel with a needle. The blood followed the needle and quickly filled the thin tube connected to the needle.

Sikong Sa led one end of the thin tube into another glazed coffin, and she could vaguely see a person lying inside.

Ai Wei could feel the blood in her body draining very quickly, but she couldn't move.

Why……

None of this is right, this is not how it should be.

Ai Wei was suddenly stunned, what should happen?

"Sikong..." She suddenly called out, her voice very weak.

Sikong Sa turned around and looked at her.

Ai Wei forced a smile, "Can you give me a hug?"

Sikong Sa remained unmoved.

"For the sake of... we have been together before... can you hug me again?"

Sikong Sa hesitated for a while, then bent down and hugged her.

She quickly let go of her, but when he stood up, Ai Wei exploded all the strength in her body and kissed his lips.

Sikong Sa frowned, pushed her away vigorously, and wiped his mouth in disgust.

Ai Wei laughed twice, then closed her eyes, tears flowing down from the corners of her eyes.

Why didn't she listen to Zuo Lie in the first place?

If she were with Zuo Lie, she wouldn't be used like this by Sikong Sa.

So cold...

There seemed to be the sound of a ticking clock in the air.

I don't know when the moon came to the center.

The formation on the ground echoed the moonlight, emitting a faint light white light.

Sikong Sa stood outside, looking at the glazed coffin nervously.

The formation light became brighter and brighter, finally covering both coffins.

When the light dissipated, Sikong Sa rushed to the glazed coffin. The mummy inside was soaked in a layer of blood. The corpse, which was originally well preserved, was soaked in blood and rotted directly in the blood, exposing the white bones.

"How could...how could this happen!" Sikong Sa pulled the coffin, his eyes full of disbelief, "How could it fail?"

Why wasn't she resurrected...

"Because you still lack two things." A clear female voice came from the darkness.

Sikong Sa's bloodshot eyes looked sharply at the source of the sound.

The girl in a long black dress slowly walked out of the darkness, followed by a tall man.

"Nina!" Sikong Sa squeezed out two words through his teeth, his blood-red eyes seeming to tear her apart.

"Are you angry? What are you so angry about? You didn't come to ask me! So it's your fault that she didn't come back to life." Shi Sheng crossed his arms and said very innocently.

Sikong Sa was so angry that he almost spat out blood. He asked her, would she tell him?

"I know how to do it." Shi Sheng seemed to know what Sikong Sa was thinking, "After all, I am a living leifeng who is willing to help others."

Even if I tell you, you can't get it. It doesn't matter whether you tell me or not.

"What else is needed? Give it to me." Sikong Sa stood up and looked at Shi Sheng with a ferocious expression.

Shi Sheng raised his hand and shook the pendant in his hand, "This is it."

Sikong Sa's mind exploded.

That picture flashed through my mind.

People, coffins...

Is it not Ai Wei that the person is talking about, but the pendant that person is wearing?

"And you also got it wrong." Shi Sheng put down his hand and threw a tattered book over. "This is the correct method of resurrection. All of them are indispensable."

Sikong Sa flipped through it with trembling hands.

A total of four things are needed.

The yellow spring water in the pendant, the glazed coffin, the blood of the most yin people, and... the roses watered by the blood.

What was recorded in the book he got was...

He looked at Shi Sheng fiercely, like an angry lion, glaring at Shi Sheng fiercely, "It's you, it's you who changed the book, right?"

"Thinking too much." How did she know where Sikong Sa's method came from and where she could get a replacement?

Her book was pulled out by Xi Yin from his abandoned castle.

"Give me your stuff." Sikong Sa suddenly rushed up and tried to grab the bracelet from Shi Sheng's hand.

He still has a chance, he can still resurrect her.

Shi Sheng stepped aside, and Xi Yin kicked Sikong Sa in the abdomen.

Sikong Sa flew backwards and hit the glazed coffin. The glazed coffin turned sideways and the blood inside immediately flowed out.

"No!"

"Even if you resurrect her, the cost is your death. Does it make sense if she lives and you die? If you really love her so much, go down and stay with her." Shi Sheng stood in the distance and looked at Sikong Sa coldly. Lift up the glazed coffin.

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