Chapter 211: Am I still me?
"If the ancestor of this vampire family is resurrected and comes to me,
then am I still not me?"
Xiao Cangqing has always been unafraid of death,
However, I am extremely afraid that this body will be inherited and continued by another life.
The pride deep in Xiao Cangqing's heart would never allow such a thing to happen.
In the endless dark abyss, every inch of space seems to be soaked in the ink of despair,
Not even the shadow of light can be found.
In the depths of this suffocating darkness, a strange light quietly emerged.
It was two bloody eyes, like solidified lava, shining with a strange and cold light. ,
They locked onto Xiao Cangqing's figure, pressing forward step by step, carrying an irresistible aura of death.
As the phantom gradually approached, Xiao Cangqing's senses were infinitely magnified.
He could clearly feel the tension and depression permeating the air.
That was not an ordinary shadow, but a terrifying creature with the body of a bat. Its body was twisted and huge, completely different from the elegant vampires in the outside world.
This creature is covered with rough and uneven black scales,
Each one is like the mark of time and sin, revealing a heart-stopping ugliness and evil.
Its wings are particularly eye-catching. They are a pair of unusually wide black flesh wings.
When unfolded, they are like dark clouds covering the sun, not only blocking the weak light,
It even exuded a stench mixed with death and corruption, which went straight into the heart, making Xiao Cangqing almost suffocate.
This smell is the smell of the abyss, the embodiment of despair. It makes people want to escape involuntarily, but is tightly bound by an invisible force.
The bat's head is unusually abrupt, and its eyes sparkle with cunning and cruelty,
as if it can penetrate the deepest fears of people's hearts.
Without any hesitation, it suddenly accelerated and turned into a black lightning, heading straight for Xiao Cangqing.
The speed was so fast that even with Xiao Cangqing's cultivation level, it was difficult to dodge.
He could only watch as he was tightly wrapped around the cold body.
Then, a creepy feeling came over,
The bat's bloody mouth full of sharp fangs suddenly opened.
Its teeth were still stained with wet blood, exuding a fishy stench, and without hesitation, they penetrated into Xiao Cangqing's neck and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
At that moment, Xiao Cangqing felt the unprecedented coldness and stinging pain.
A cold and viscous liquid poured into his blood along the wound, quickly spreading throughout his body like ice. .
This power contains an indescribable powerful will. It seems to want to swallow Xiao Cangqing's soul and completely turn him into a part of this dark world.
Countless chaotic scenes suddenly emerged in Xiao Cangqing's mind, including wailing, despair, and struggle...
Those are the memory fragments of countless people who were swallowed by this creature,
< br>They tried to invade Xiao Cangqing's consciousness and drag him into eternal darkness.
Dong, dong, dong...
In the tower that towers into the clouds,
the space is compressed by invisible forces, and every trace of air carries heavy oppression.
As the bloody fog quietly gathers,
they are like living entities, slowly entwining and intertwining,
Eventually, the entire space inside the tower was dyed a shocking scarlet red. This mist contains endless resentment and longing, which makes people feel chilly and tremble involuntarily.
The members of the vampire family were wearing all kinds of gorgeous robes, but they could not hide the tension and anticipation on their faces.
Their eyes were like sharp blades,
all of them turned towards the square platform in the center.
There, Xiao Cangqing was undergoing a transformation-like torture. .
Xiao Cangqing's body twitched violently in this weird atmosphere.
Every tremor was accompanied by painful groans deep in his soul.
His eyes were now covered with fine bloodshot eyes, like the fire of hell burning,
but they could never find the focus, leaving only endless chaos and despair.
His mouth was open wide, but no sound came out, only a silent roar echoing in his throat.
The teeth quietly changed during this painful struggle, becoming sharper and sharper, like sharp daggers.
Especially the two fangs, miraculously broke through the shackles of the upper lip. Pointing directly at the sky, exuding a cold light.
The two ears also gradually deformed in this strange transformation. They became slender and sharp, able to capture the smallest fluctuations in the air.
Xiao Cangqing's entire face quickly lost its human color in the process,
replaced by a weird paleness, a paleness that transcended life and death, which made people feel sad. Awe.
What is even more shocking is that the originally shriveled heart in his cut open chest miraculously resumed beating.
Around it, densely packed, thin and long blood vessels wriggled like living creatures. They intertwined into a complex network, completely transforming Xiao Cangqing's body.
These blood vessels are no longer simple physiological structures, they are more like carriers of some mysterious power, giving him a new life form.
With the accelerated heartbeat, the withered heart was injected with endless vitality,
It filled up quickly, and every beat was accompanied by powerful energy fluctuations, making the entire tower tremble.
This heart is becoming alive at an alarming speed.
Dong, dong, dong...
With every beat of the powerful heart in Xiao Cangqing's body,
the sound not only shook every inch of space in the tower,
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It seemed to have turned into invisible ripples, penetrating through the heavy blood-colored fog,
creating a strange resonance with the deep souls of the vampire family members.
This resonance is like the awakening of an ancient spell, shrouding the entire tower under an indescribable magic.
For a time, members of the vampire family from all directions,
no matter old or young, strong or weak, all felt this pulse from the center.
Their hearts, pulled by an invisible thread, began to beat in sync with Xiao Cangqing's reborn heart.
This rhythm is both powerful and mysterious, with an ancient and primitive rhythm,
making every vampire immersed in an unprecedented excitement and expectation.
The white-haired old man is even more of a bright spot in this change.
In full view of everyone, his hair turned from white to black at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming jet black and thick.
It was like turning back the years and returning to youth.
At the same time, his skin, which was originally as dry as tree bark and full of wrinkles,
is also rapidly recovering its elasticity and luster, becoming smooth and smooth, as white as jade, and is re-empowered the power of life.
This change is not only external, but also internal.
All members of the vampire family can clearly feel that the power of bloodshed in their bodies has been strengthened like never before at this moment.
This power, like a sleeping demon being awakened, surges in their blood, bringing unprecedented strength and confidence.
"I'm back..."
Xiao Cangqing floated upright in the air.
(End of this chapter)