God Killer

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In the carriage, Nalan Jinfeng had clear soup and white water, no powder, and her long hair was tied in a random knot behind her head. Nalan Jinfeng gave up all kinds of mink fur that she used to love, and put on a thick down jacket , even if the slender figure is wrapped up like this, it is somewhat bloated, and the whole person does not look as glamorous as before. On the contrary, it is a lot more simple and peaceful, and it also has a lot more pregnancy.

Pregnant women are like this, it's not that they are slovenly, but that those cosmetics have become poisonous arsenic and must be discarded.

Furthermore, Nalan Jinfengxiu was abolished, so he naturally lost the glamorous temperament that only a cultivator has, but such a Nalan Jinfeng has a kind of back-to-basics and purity. Such a Nalan Jinfeng is not only not ugly, but more beautiful.

A woman who is giving birth to life is the most moving existence in this world

Nalan Jinfeng said: "My father attaches great importance to this matter. This is his dream. Some things must be discussed face to face. It cannot be confirmed by phone, so he is not at ease. He asked me to take a look."

Dracula said with some annoyance: "Nalan, this old man, we have been friends for a hundred years, yet he still doesn't trust me?"

Nalan Jinfeng shook his head and said, "Uncle Dracula, you have just saved our father and daughter from the master of the Yin Poison Sect. How could my father not trust you? He was afraid that something might be wrong. After all, you are not from Huaxia. , There are some things you don’t understand, and when interacting with Chinese people, sometimes, you can’t look at words, you have to look at other things, even intuition.”

Dracula touched his chin indifferently, then looked at Nalan Jinfeng's stomach, and asked, "How is the little guy?"

Nalan Jinfeng touched her stomach with her hands, the expression on her face was extremely complicated, the fetus in her belly was her flesh and blood, but the fetus' soul was ghostly, she didn't know what would happen to the child after it was born What kind of identity should be used to face it.This is an extremely contradictory feeling. I am pregnant with my own man?Or is your own man your own child?Or something else?Nalan Jinfeng felt that he could not handle such a complicated relationship.

Sighing slightly and roaring, Nalan Jinfeng said: "After eating the Butian Pill of Nine Grass Sect, this child has grown very fast, and now the fetus is moving. Others are pregnant in October, and I am afraid that this child will be born in three months at most. child."

Dracula said in surprise: "Huaxia's supernatural powers are really interesting. There is such a elixir. This child is born with infinite power, able to absorb the energy veins in the sky, and even the astral energy? Why don't I think this is wrong?" Is it possible? If it is really that simple, all the cultivators will be reincarnated, and then taking a pill, wouldn’t it be possible to cross the realm of alchemy and enter the realm of stellar energy?"

The expression on Nalan Jinfeng's face was somewhat gloomy, and he said: "This is the method of creating spirit infants handed down from my ancestors. It is a royal secret. At the beginning, the royal family created real dragon spirit infants to protect the safety of the royal family. Even if ordinary people can be reincarnated into the body of a baby, there are countless pills to mend the sky, but it is impossible to become a real baby dragon, because it needs to build a foundation with the energy of a country. Fortunately, we also have a jade seal of the Qing Dynasty, and There is also Voldemort, which represents the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty, without these two, no one can create a real dragon baby."

"Of course, the benefits of becoming a real dragon baby are self-evident, but the disadvantages are even greater. The baby soul created by this method will never have the possibility of stepping on the road. To put it bluntly, this is an evil method. For those who are dedicated to chasing the road For us, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will not make such a move that almost ruins their future, but for me and Guima, the Dao is an illusory existence, so what does it matter if we can achieve the Dao? Revenge That's what matters."

Regarding this sentence, Dracula loved to hear it very much, and said: "Yes, what our blood race pursues is longevity. The avenue you Huaxia talked about is not attractive to us at all. There are more interesting places, and the fairy world you talk about is just a tower in the air in my opinion."

Nalan Jinfeng didn't want to continue this topic about children, and turned to look at the majestic church outside the car window.

As far as Nalan Jinfeng is concerned, he doesn't like churches and Taoist temples, because both churches and Taoist temples always give people a gloomy feeling, with an unspeakable chill throughout their bodies, but Buddhist temples that are also religious do not have this feeling.

The same is true for this church. The top of the church is full of spiers, looking from a distance like a majestic stone forest, piercing the sky, as cold and dark as a tombstone.Even if it is illuminated by the sun, it still doesn't have much bright momentum. On the contrary, because of the extremely complicated spiers and various figure sculpture decorations, it gives people a sense of law and order.

Standing under this church, people will unnaturally have a heart of respect and fear, which is not found in Buddhist temples and Taoist temples with affinity.Especially the huge cross at the top of the church gave people a feeling of being suppressed, imprisoning all humanity in the tombstone-like cross.

This may be the most qualitative difference between Eastern religions and Western religions.

Nalan Jinfeng asked: "This is God's place, is it really okay for you to come here?"

The corners of Dracula's mouth curled up slightly when he heard the words, the gorgeous beauty bloomed on his face, he gently raised the wine in his hand, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with God? A cross wants to kill all of us The time when blood races were wiped out is long gone, people will grow, especially us blood races. The time of 2000 years is enough for us to evolve."

Nalan Jinfeng asked curiously, "What exactly do you want to do here?"

Dracula took a sip of the rose wine and said, "Before the carnival, let's see how everyone is getting ready."

Nalan Jinfeng was still puzzled, but she didn't continue to ask. This is Dracula's secret, and she would be offensive if she pryed too much.

Nalan Jinfeng looked at the time, and then said: "It's almost time, I'm going to see that guy."

Dracula snorted and asked, "Do you need me to go with you?"

Nalan Jinfeng shook his head.

Dracula seemed to know that Nalan Jinfeng would not ask him to go with him, and he sincerely warned: "My little princess, you have to be careful, although the head of the Yin and poison sect was severely injured by me, he should have recovered by now. And he was not at his peak at the time, and he couldn't use many methods, if you were targeted by him, the consequences would be unpredictable."

"It is said that our blood race is the most ruthless existence in the world. In fact, they don't understand our blood race at all. I don't have many friends in this world. Nalan is one of them. Even less, you are one, and I regard you as a princess in the palm of my hand."

"For beings like us, the longer we live, the less affection we have. If we don't want to become a cold living corpse, we have to keep something in our heart. Therefore, there is a place for you in my heart." Position, you are the only few pieces of pure land left in my heart. If something happens to you, there is no substitute for this position in my heart. Seeing you hurt, I will be more angry than your father, that If I meet the head of the Yin Poison Sect again, I will definitely turn him into a servant of the blood race and tell him to do the most despicable things until the end of the world. If it is not for your sake, I even want to That spooky horse has been torn to pieces."

Speaking of the head of the Yin and Poison Sect, Nalan Jinfeng showed a gloomy expression on his face. Hearing the words behind Dracula, Nalan Jinfeng's eyes softened a little. Wan Duan, Nalan Jinfeng had to give Dracula a hard look, and then said firmly: "Don't worry, I will not die no matter what before I take revenge!"

"Do you want me to send someone to protect you?"

Nalan Jinfeng shook his head and smiled, patted his stomach lightly and said, "No need, he will protect me."

Dracula glanced at Nalan Jinfeng's stomach, then shrugged and said, "Evil methods."

At this time, a car came from behind. Nalan Jinfeng got out of the nanny's car and was about to get in the car when he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at the nanny's car that was tightly covered by black cloth, and asked through the closed door: " Is there really a God in this world?"

Dracula’s voice came from inside the carriage, saying: “There must be some, the truth is only known to my ancestors, but they don’t like me asking this question, but I know that even if there is a God, God is not here, And in this world, only those damn holy crosses are the real believers of God, and the rest are all hypocrites. Just like me, I can incarnate God among the believers of God at any time. Belief is distorted in It's worthless to me."

Nalan Jinfeng snorted and said, "It's fine if you say that, otherwise I still want to go to the church to worship. To give a mass to my unborn child or something."

Dracula laughed loudly and said, "You girl said this in front of me? When your child is born, no matter who he is, I will baptize him with blood to ensure that he will get unexpected benefits."

Nalan Jinfeng didn't comment and boarded another Mercedes-Benz.

Dracula murmured helplessly: "This indifferent little girl, I always can't handle her, and she doesn't appreciate what I do. Maybe it's because of this that I regard her as the apple of my eye. Nalan, what do you have?" A good daughter, but my sons make me want to eat them all alive."

On New Year's Eve, the roads in the capital became wider than ever. Now even if there is an accident involving ten vehicles, the roads will not be blocked.

Nalan Jinfeng's car drove all the way to the edge of the capital, and finally stopped outside a corn field.

At this time, the stalks of the corn field have been harvested, leaving only a strip of furrows and a section of stalks that are like sharp daggers close to the ground.

This place is different from the city, giving people a feeling of openness and desolation. When you come here, it seems that the New Year has passed away, and the world has bid farewell to the hustle and bustle and returned to peace.

Been waiting here for a car for a long time.

Nalan Jinfeng's car was parked next to this car.

Nalan Jinfeng got out of the car and went straight into another car.

When the car door was opened, a warm breath rushed in. Mozart's Don Juan was playing in the car. The music full of contradictions and power sublimated the temperature in the car.

All the seats in this car have been removed, and there is only one wheelchair fixed in the compartment. Sitting on the wheelchair is a middle-aged man with fair complexion and soft skin. His knees are covered with thick jars. The man His hands gently rubbed against the armrest of the wheelchair along with the music.

Seeing Nalan Jinfeng, the man smiled and said: "You are late." The man always smiled softly like this, making people think that this guy will never get angry.

Nalan Jinfeng didn't apologize at all, and said, "It's only an hour late. To be honest, I don't like impatient people, because impatient guys can't do anything."

The man laughed twice and said, "I have plenty of patience. Anyway, I've been patient for decades, so I might as well be patient for a few more hours. However, I don't like others being late."

Nalan Jinfeng said indifferently: "It's none of my business whether you like it or not? Zhou Fang, let's get straight to the point. Also, turn off the disturbing music, which makes the child in my stomach feel very uncomfortable." Comfortable."

Zhou Fang glanced at Nalan Jinfeng's stomach, then pressed the button on the wheelchair with his fingers, and the music stopped abruptly at the highest point.