Chapter 18



The two punctured blood holes beside the poppy's brand healed instantly, but Chu Yan's heart seemed to be held by one hand, the blood vessels all over his body convulsed, and his body limply collapsed.


Victor's hands around her waist tightened, allowing her to lean comfortably in his arms, and he snatched the soul-locking sword away.


"The soul-locking sword is very beautiful."


With his slender fingers, he was fiddling with the gem buttons on the soul-locking sword, and he leaned lazily on the railing with Chuyan in his arms.


Under the night sky, they are like a pair of lovers admiring the night scene, one is cold and evil, the other is indifferent, the two kinds of indifference blend naturally and harmoniously.


"You know the Soul Locking Sword?" Chu Yan wanted to break free from his embrace, but couldn't use any strength.


He pressed the gem, and the blade burst out again, and the bright light made him squint his eyes.


"It can be seen that you have killed many blood clansmen, and the souls of the blood clansmen attached to it have been transformed into murderous aura. Only those with pure and indifferent souls can control it. The soul locking whip at the other end is like a death attack when it is unsheathed. The whip slashed through the air like a roar of ghosts."


Only my grandfather said these words to Chuyan, "How do you know?"


He laughed, put away the sword, put it in the pocket of her jacket, put his chin against her forehead, and rubbed it intimately, as if teaching an ignorant child, he said, "Baby, the soul-locking sword was originally used by the blood king to punish offenders." The blood clan elders in the group are so powerful that only the soul-locking sword can kill them with one blow. Unfortunately, as early as 600 years ago, the soul-locking sword disappeared from the royal family's arsenal."


"Flying away?"


Grandpa stole the weapon?No, how could grandpa steal such a thing?

On the other hand, if the weapon really was stolen by grandpa, it means that grandpa is already ready to leave.


Thinking of this, Chu Yan suddenly realized how cautious and steady grandpa is. He was sure that she could control the soul-locking sword, so he entrusted grandma to her for protection, but is grandpa dead or alive?


What is suspicious is, "If the Soul Locking Sword belongs to a blood race, why has no one ever pursued it?"


"Hahaha...you are so innocent and cute." He smiled sarcastically, greedily stroking Chuyan's delicate and indifferent face, like teasing the most precious pet. "First, without the soul-locking sword, all elders can avoid the punishment of being beheaded. Second, I am too lazy to use this thing to kill my own kind. On the contrary, I prefer to watch them burn by the sun. The appearance of returning to basics and disappearing into ashes is amazing."


"Not only are you dirty and despicable, you are also a perverted vampire!"


What a novel curse word, pervert? !Maybe a little bit.However, he doesn't like being called a vampire, as the old saying goes, except for a little bit of teeth, he is also a human - a vampire.


"At the beginning, I'm Victor Leicester, you'd better remember it clearly." After he finished speaking meaningfully, he turned and flew away. His broad chestnut wings covered the clouds and the moon, and disappeared in an instant.


Chu Yan lay paralyzed by the side of the road, fumbling in his pockets for his phone, but found nothing. "Damn vampire, Victor, you bastard, you actually stole the phone?!"


She could only hold on to the railing and struggle to get up to intercept passing cars.


(End of this chapter)

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