Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 92 Vampire

"My lord, this hole..." Ye Xuan pursed her delicate lips and looked at the hole under the wooden table in horror.

"Go in and have a look." Han Xiao took Ye Xuansu's hand and jumped down without hesitation.

The bottom of the cave was pitch black and there was no light at all, so Han Xiao had no choice but to call out the Fenji Sword, and barely illuminate it with the dim red light of the sword.

After groping forward for a while, I finally found the stairs with a very gentle slope, step by step, slowly descending, as if leading directly to Jiuyou.

"My lord." Ye Xuan called softly, her deep voice echoed in the tunnel, bumping back and forth between the two of them and the stone wall.

"Don't be afraid." Han Xiao squeezed Ye Xuan's little hand, and said softly, "The Flame Demon has already left, there are at most some ghosts here, and they can't hurt us."

Han Xiao raised Fen Ji with one hand, held Ye Xuan with the other, and said in a low voice: "This place is extremely dark, and a large array of ghosts, soldiers and spirits has been set up, Xuan'er, watch my steps carefully, and you can't make a mistake in one step. gone."

"En." Ye Xuan responded in a low voice, and didn't say much, but just held Han Xiao's palm and tightened it a bit.

The two walked forward slowly, and the silent atmosphere evoked an unspeakable mood, a bit anxious, a bit nervous.

The authentic staircase is only a short section, and the next step is the rock path, which is not very long, but not short.

At the end of the tunnel, there was a low doorway, inside it was pitch black, without any glimmer of light.

As soon as you stepped into it, a disgusting stench came over your face.

The two of Han Xiao paused in their footsteps, and their hands clenched even tighter.

"What's the smell?" Ye Xuan asked softly, her voice was as gentle as a whisper, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

Han Xiao's eyebrows were also slightly frowned. This fishy smell is not the rotten smell of zombies.

It's like mixing rotting flesh and roasting it on the flames. Inhaling the nose, the pungent smell makes people have an urge to spit out all the internal organs.

"You'll know if you go in and have a look." Han Xiao illuminated the path in front of him with Fen Ji, and continued on his way.

Every time I took a step, the fishy smell became a little bit stronger. I tried my best to hold my breath, but it was of no use.

Because that smell seems to penetrate into the body bit by bit from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and even every pore.

Ye Xuan even had an illusion that the breath penetrating into her body would corrode her bit by bit from the inside out.

"Yin-yang vertical pupils, open!" Han Xiao saw Ye Xuan's beautiful eyes gradually lost consciousness, he quickly squeezed a hand and lightly tapped her eyebrows, and suddenly pulled Ye Xuan back from the illusion.

"I forgot to open the evil eyes for you first." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose. The Yin Qi here is almost the heaviest in the entire Wuxi City. It is no wonder that Ye Xuan has all kinds of messy hallucinations.

Ye Xuan couldn't bear it any longer, she threw herself into Han Xiao's arms, and said timidly, "My lord, shall we leave?"

"Hey, you girl." Han Xiao stretched out his hand and scratched gently on the bridge of her nose. He wanted to tease her to ease the atmosphere, but suddenly he heard a smiling voice, and his body froze slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xuan hugged Han Xiao, and naturally felt Han Xiao's abnormality.

"Listen carefully." Han Xiao's answering voice was also very slight, as small and quiet as a needle falling on the ground.

Ye Xuan tried her best to control her breathing and listened attentively.

In the darkness, there was silence, but not complete silence.

In the depths of the darkness, something seemed to be making a slight noise.

rustling...

Broken, a little eager, I can only hear it vaguely.

Gradually, the voice became louder, still faint, but it could already be heard clearly.

Sigh... Sigh...

It seemed to be the sound of a low sip.

"Let's go!" Han Xiao clenched Ye Xuan's jade hand, stepped on his foot, and walked out quickly.

step……

Ten steps...

Thirty steps...

Soon, the two came to the end and saw a scene that they will never forget.

"God!" Ye Xuan exclaimed, her jade hands pressed her delicate lips, her eyes were fixed on her eyes, and she immediately buried her head in Han Xiao's arms, never daring to take another look.

Even Han Xiao couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching a few times.

In the previous life, I have visited countless princely tombs and drilled through countless burial grounds, but I have never seen such a creepy scene.

It was a small pool, filled to the brim with dark red blood.

About a dozen corpses were soaked in it, floating and sinking in the blood pool, the soaking was a little whitish, but the red color of the blood could not be washed off.

On the edge of the pool, there is a man sitting.

Strictly speaking, it is neither a human nor a corpse.

This is a man in a royal blue gown, with long hair, all of which turned red, and a huge blood hole opened directly in his belly.

His body was thin and thin, his exposed limbs, face, and neck all seemed to have been ripped open by a human being, revealing a shriveled dark red texture.And those hands are already full of bones.

And it was such a "corpse" that seemed to be dead and couldn't die anymore, but it was still moving his palms with only bones, and the rhythm of the fingers made a scalp-explosive sound.

"The mother body of the evil fetus is not dead?" Han Xiao stared at the mother body in disbelief.

If I didn't guess wrong, this is Su Lin's father, the head of the Su family.

Han Xiao carefully recalled the records in [Yin-Yang Ghost Art], and finally determined that the Patriarch of the Su family had become a "vampire".

The human soul is divided into soul and po. There are three souls, one is the heavenly soul, the second is the earthly soul, and the third is the fateful soul.There are seven souls, one is heavenly, the second is spiritual, the third is qi, the fourth is strength, the fifth is the center, the sixth is essence, and the seventh is heroism.

After a person dies, if the soul dies but the soul does not leave, they will get up again under the influence of the evil force and become a zombie.

But if one of the seven souls, Tian Chong, who dominates greed and desire, is left alone, and refined with sorcery, he can become a vampire.

This vampire was sitting on the edge of the pool of blood, his feet were soaking in the pool of blood, and he was holding a corpse in his hand. The corpse was indistinguishable from a man, a woman, or a child. A crumpled corpse.

His bony palms scratched randomly at the corpse's abdomen for a while, grabbed a piece of flesh, raised his neck slightly, squeezed the piece of flesh in his hand, and a red liquid fell into his mouth.

Throat rolls, making a sipping sound.

It turned out that what I heard just now was the sound of this vampire drinking blood.

Han Xiao only felt his stomach tumbling, and quickly pinched a hand formula, and played a yin and yang talisman, directly sealing the vampire transformed by the Patriarch of the Su family, and forcing out the last heavenly soul in his body.

"Roar!"

The vampire let out a hoarse roar, his soul was exhausted, and he finally fell powerlessly by the edge of the pool of blood.

At the last moment of completely "dead", Han Xiao saw a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"Return to fate! There is no birth! Emptiness has no form! All Tathagatas!! Receive!"

Han Xiao's hand formula changed, and he directly cast a yin and yang curse seal, and collected the last heavenly soul of the Patriarch of the Su family into the talisman, and when he opened the gate of the nether world at night, he could be sent to reincarnation.

His three souls and six souls were all completely refined by the Balrog, leaving only this Heavenly Soul, which was refined into a vampire by the Balrog.

Even if there is an afterlife, I'm afraid I can only be an idiot.

Such a fate is truly deplorable.

However, he was also to blame for his own greed, if he hadn't forcibly opened the ancestral tomb, the Balrog wouldn't be able to get out, and he naturally wouldn't have ended up like this, and even dragged the people of Wuxi City to be buried with him in vain.

(End of this chapter)