Chapter 210 Cain is about to be resurrected and come to my body? !
"Look at these eyes, how much resentment, resentment, unwillingness and madness are contained in them! This is exactly what we dream of, maybe this time, we can really succeed."
η™½The gray-haired old man, with a pious attitude, gently held up the withered heart with his hands.
It was like a fragile work of art, with the slender blood vessels wrapped around it as intricate as withered vines, but it was Still tenaciously delivering fresh blood.
This blood is eerily red and carries an alluring fragrance.
It seems to be able to awaken the deepest desires and fears in the world.
Every drop of blood flowing is accompanied by a slight "tick" sound,
which is particularly clear in this quiet space, like the whisper of death.
Xiao Cangqing, who was on the square platform, was on the verge of death at this moment.
His heart was empty, and the light in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, swaying about to be extinguished.
However, the body that kept twitching seemed to be silently complaining about the unfairness of fate.
Every tremor revealed extremely strong unwillingness and resistance.
The old man stared at all this, with a playful smile on his lips. There was both contempt for life and expectation for the miracle that was about to happen.
With the old man's gentle but firm movements, the withered heart was slowly placed into Xiao Cangqing's atrium,
It was as if a seed was implanted in the fertile soil, waiting for Unknown growth and transformation.
At this moment, a miracle happened.
The withered heart beat suddenly,
The weak tremor spread throughout Xiao Cangqing's body instantly, as if an invisible force was awakened.
Then, the slender blood vessels connected to the heart were given life,
They squirmed at an astonishing speed, like living creatures,
Quickly reconnected with the broken parts in Xiao Cangqing's body.
This process is both fast and precise, as if there is some kind of force guiding them,
so that each blood vessel can accurately find its own position.
At the same time, within the entire tower, the originally silent blood vessel networks were activated,
They began to surge crazily, like undercurrents deep underground,
Gathering towards Xiao Cangqing's body with irresistible force.
These blood vessels are thin and long, covering the entire space like a spider web.
Every contraction and expansion of them is accompanied by a faint flicker of light, reflecting the entire tower like a strange dream. .
Xiao Cangqing's body underwent amazing changes under such an impact.
From time to time, his body was inflated by invisible hands, his skin tightened, and his blood vessels protruded, like a balloon about to burst.
Sometimes it quickly shriveled up and became thinner, as if all the vitality was being rapidly withdrawn, leaving behind an empty shell-like body.
This extreme change occurs alternately in an instant, making the whole picture full of indescribable weirdness and madness.
The air is filled with a stench of blood and corruption,
and the intoxicating aroma of blood. They are intertwined to form a unique and intoxicating aroma. Suffocating breath.
During this terrifying and strange ceremony,
the old man always maintained his admiring expression.
......
Consciousness is like a candle in the wind, Xiao Cangqing's sensory world gradually blurs,
but is suddenly pulled back by an unprecedented force at the edge of blur.
This force was so majestic that it was like a river flowing backward, instantly drowning all his knowledge and experience.
It surpassed the power of Chu He that once shocked him, and redefined the word powerful, making it appear as small as dust and not worth mentioning.
Under the impact of this force, Xiao Cangqing's vision was like fallen leaves blown up by the strong wind, losing its direction,
Finally sinking into endless darkness.
Darkness, a pure and profound existence, swallowed up light and time,
making Xiao Cangqing feel unprecedented loneliness and fear.
However, in this abyss of despair, he unexpectedly noticed the existence of his soul.
It seemed that it was no longer bound by the body and began to float freely, like The loneliest star in the night sky.
The wandering of the soul has no direction and no end, only endless emptiness and darkness. But during this aimless journey, Xiao Cangqing's perception gradually became sharper,
He seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of darkness and capture an unusual aura.
That breath comes from an unknown place ahead. Although it is hidden in the darkness,
it exudes an indescribable attraction, leading Xiao Cangqing's soul to move forward.
Finally,
When Xiao Cangqing's soul passed through the last layer of dark barrier, he saw the huge silhouette of the shadow.
The phantom seems to be condensed from endless darkness,
or it may be an existence beyond matter, its hugeness is unimaginable,
Even Compared with heaven and earth, it is not inferior.
What is even more shocking is that the eyes of the phantom are actually red red condensed from thick blood.
They stare at Xiao Cangqing quietly, like two The bottomless whirlpool attracts all creatures who dare to look directly at it to sink into it.
Those eyes are not only organs of vision, but also torturers of the soul.
They exuded endless mystery and terror, making Xiao Cangqing's soul tremble.
He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression,
as if all his secrets and weaknesses were invisible under the gaze of these eyes.
But at the same time, he also felt an unprecedented desire and impulse.
It was the pursuit of power, the exploration of the unknown, and the desire for self-transcendence.
At this moment, a subtle connection was established between Xiao Cangqing's soul and the huge shadow.
"Adam?"
"Eve?"
"Crooked! The ghost of your brother cried to me about your atrocities, so you have to accept my punishment!"< br>
"No, I won't kill you. I know you will be despised by others in the future, so I will give you a mark. Everyone will torture you, but if they don't kill you, you will be cursed forever!"
A stream of memory information that did not belong to Xiao Cangqing poured into his mind.
He instantly understood what this huge shadow was.
This was the extremely noble member of the vampire family. Cain, the founder!
The earliest origin of the vampire family is Cain in the Bible.
The eldest son of Adam and Eve,
He was a farmer and lived with his younger brother Abel, a shepherd.
One time, the two of them offered sacrifices to God as usual.
Because the younger brother was engaged in livestock farming and offered rich meat, Cain's wheat caused God's dissatisfaction.
Cain was so angry that he murdered his brother.
Later, Cain wandered near the Red Sea.
He met Lilith, the night witch who jumped into the Red Sea because she was dissatisfied with God.
She was originally created with Adam, but because she was dissatisfied with men, He left the Garden of Eden by lying on top of a woman, and was also the lover of Satan.
Cain was the true first vampire.
Lilith taught him how to use blood to generate powerful power for his own use.
"Cain...Cain is about to resurrect and come to my body?!"
Xiao Cangqing's mouth opened wide in horror.
(End of this chapter)