Xu Qing glanced at the old foreigner in the coffin and found that there was a palm-sized jade plaque hanging on his left ankle, with a line of small English characters engraved on it, Dracula Cage.

At this time, Wei Damao also saw the jade plate, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "If I guessed correctly, he should be a vampire, judging from the surname, it is very likely that he is the fourth generation, I don't know how the Venerable caught it." ”

"Vampires? Is there such a thing in the world? Xu Qing was intrigued by Wei Damao's words, he didn't expect that a vampire, a creature that only exists in legends, would really appear in front of him, he stretched out his index finger and pushed the skin on the corner of the old foreigner's mouth, and sure enough, he saw a sharp canine tooth.

There are numerous legends of supernatural creatures such as vampires, who are said to be immortal, hunters of the night, slicing their canine teeth into human necks to suck blood, which is their favorite food. With their cold, pale skin, immense strength, and speed like a gale, they are synonymous with evil, dark creatures who cannot see the sun.

Xu Qing did not deny the various legends of vampires, because he had killed werewolves, since legendary creatures like werewolves are real, then there is nothing to make a fuss about the appearance of vampires, but the appearance of the vampire in front of him is indeed a little worse.

Wei Damao was more experienced than Xu Qing, he reached out and took out a sterling silver knife from the shelf and pinned it to his waist, and said in a deep voice: "I have never dealt with vampires before, but it is better to dispose of this kind of thing as soon as possible, and the best way is to carry the coffin outside and let the sunlight burn him to ashes." ”

This old man is still a set, but Xu Qing does not agree with his approach, the reason is very simple, Venerable Golden Pupil has no reason to raise a creature that is a threat to him, especially to put him in the treasure vault, all this is too unreasonable.

"If you're not busy, is there any way to wake him up right away?" Xu Qing didn't think that vampires would be stronger than werewolves, let alone an old vampire.

Wei Damao glanced at the vampire's pale cheeks and said in a low voice: "There is a way, vampires are also called blood clans, they all use blood as food, as long as there is blood, they can wake him up." ”

Xu Qing smiled indifferently and said: "Then you can try to wipe a drop of blood on his lips to see if he will wake up, if an accident happens, don't worry, a vampire I think can still deal with it." ”

Wei Damao nodded, pulled out the silver knife from his waist with his backhand, aimed the tip at his finger belly and lightly touched it, a drop of red blood flowed out of his fingertips, he stretched his finger to the old man's lips and trembled up and down, and the blood beads fell impartially on the two bloodless lips.

The old man's eyelids jumped twice, but he didn't open his eyes, he just stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it on his lips and quickly retracted it, this method is obviously useful, but the reaction is not strong enough.

Wei Damao gritted his teeth, his fingertips reached over the coffin again, and the internal strength of the movement squeezed his fingers, and clicked...... Drops of blood fell down the gaps in his fingertips and straight into the vampire's mouth.

The old foreigner suddenly opened his mouth, letting the blood drip into his mouth, his eyelids flicked twice again, and slowly opened them......