Just when the blood clan's strong man was grateful to the old god in the East for being able to enter the Blood Abyss, Xiao Chen also called the old fortune teller.

What surprised him was that the phone was connected.

Before, he called the old fortune teller, either turned off the phone or couldn't get it connected.

"I actually called it?"

Xiao Chen was surprised. He called the old fortune teller not only to ask about the Blood Ancestor, but also to ask if he would become a vampire.

As long as the fortune teller says it won’t change, he doesn’t have to worry, just do whatever he wants.

After a few rings, the phone was connected.

"Boy, you can forget it now? Do you know I'm back?"

The sound of the old fortune teller came from the receiver.

"Hmm? I don't know, where have you been?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I went to a separate space."

The old fortune teller said casually.

"Where did you go?"

"Can you calculate it? Otherwise, where are you doing me?"

Xiao Chen lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Can you still chat? If you can't chat, you'll die."

The old fortune teller is not angry.

"No, I have something to look for you."

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"I'm in the Amiya Valley."

"Amia Valley? Oh, Vampire? What are you doing there?"

The old fortune teller's doubts.

"Old fortune teller, do you really don't know, or do you know it's fake?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"I know what, I haven't followed you recently, but I don't know what you are doing."

The old fortune teller said.

"Okay, I thought you knew everything."

Xiao Chen took a sip of cigarettes, brought the Holy See into the Amia Valley, and severely damaged Rowling, and said simply.

"Have you been to the Blood Abyss?"

Suddenly, the old fortune teller asked.

"Yes, old fortune teller, did you seal the Blood Ancestor?"

Xiao Chen said hurriedly.

"Yes, when Ke Cial asked me for help, I went there, but the Blood Ancestor is quite strong, and I was too lazy to bother to seal him in the Blood Abyss."

The old fortune teller's tone was faint, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"Kozel?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"Rolling's great-grandfather?"

"Yes... it's all old things, but in terms of causality, Kocher is considered the cause, and the result will fall on Rowling."

The old fortune teller said.

"So, after I saw Rowling, I knew she would have such a disaster, so I gave her a pendant, and wanted to use her hand to deal with the Blood Ancestor... It seems that the Blood Ancestor is dead."

"Well, the Blood Ancestor is dead, old fortune teller, are you even planning to me?"

Xiao Chen asked what he thought of.

"Including I will not let the Blood Ancestor go, I will definitely kill him."

"How is it possible? I really treat me as a god? I just do my best and leave my destiny... Rowling brings the jade pendant, even if she can't kill the Blood Ancestor, at least she can protect herself."

The old fortune teller replied.

"Those two strikes will not kill the Blood Ancestor, and it will also severely damage him and strengthen the seal... At worst, when I get idle, I will go to Amiya Valley and destroy him."

"You didn't plan to kill the Blood Ancestor?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"Don't over-interpret it... This is not about reading comprehension. Maybe the original author didn't think so much, you have to analyze it one, two, and three."

The old fortune teller is not angry.

"I just saw that Rowling had this disaster, and by the way, she used her hand to deal with the Blood Ancestor. If she could kill, she would kill. If she couldn't kill, she would strengthen the seal so that she wouldn't run out."

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless. He was really thinking too much?

"Okay."

"I didn't expect you to go too. It seems that the Blood Ancestor should be damned... How about it, have you gained something?"

The old fortune teller asked.

"Yes, two blood holes were harvested."

Xiao Chen replied.

"Two blood holes? What does it mean?"

The old fortune teller didn't understand.

"I let the Blood Ancestor bite..."

Xiao Chen pressed to kill cigarettes.

"What? Did you bite the Blood Ancestor? What can you do?"

The old fortune teller is speechless.

"Why, your orientation has changed recently? Although the Blood Ancestor is quite handsome, it won't make you so close, right?"

"What a mess? He approached him during the battle and then bitten him."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes wildly.

"You sealed his bloodline power. I thought he was not good at melee combat, but he seemed to have some talented magical powers that bound me and made me unable to move."

"Okay, then what does it feel like to be bitten by the Blood Ancestor?"

The old fortune teller asked.

“???”

Xiao Chen looked confused and asked for an interview. What does it feel like?

Damn, is this the reaction that my grandfather should have?

Not a kiss?

OK, that's fine.

"Where is the body of the Blood Ancestor? Break off his fangs and grind them into powder and drink them, and they will not become vampires."

The old fortune teller said again.

"Foots? His body has melted into the blood abyss. Where can I find his fangs?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"It's melted into the Blood Abyss? That's a bit troublesome. How do you feel now?"

The old fortune teller's tone became a little more solemn.

"I don't feel anything, but my recovery has become stronger..."

Xiao Chen said simply, and also talked about the blood crystals left by the Blood Ancestor.

"This is the only thing left by the Blood Ancestor. Rowling said that she may get the inheritance of the Blood Ancestor."

"Well, when will you go back to China?"

The old fortune teller asked.

"I won't worry about it every day. I'll go back to Longhai and show it to you."
To be continued...