The fingers of Cain's left hand in the eyes of everyone suddenly moved, and this strange scene made Clarke's soul burst out, and cold sweat soaked his back all of a sudden!

How can a dead man's finger move?

Not only did it move, but Cain's left hand slowly stood up in the air, clenched into a fist, rose into the air, and floated in front of Ye Fan under everyone's amazed and nervous gaze, and the fist stretched out an index finger, the fingertip pointed upward, pointing to the south of the sky!

"I understand...... Ye Fan's eyes showed a touch of sadness, and he said to Mary: "Bring her in." ”

Mary recovered from her shock and walked out of the room without a word, her strange left hand still floating in mid-air, pointing her finger at the sky.

Half a minute later, Mary ushered in a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll.

The little girl wore a white dress and had the face of an angel, her skin was incomparably delicate and fair, but her eyes were hollow and blank, like a puppet.

"Lilian ......" stared at this flawless but soulless girl, Ye Fan took out several other sacred relics of the blood clan from the storage bag, the blood key, the blood ring, and the sage's staff......

When all the holy objects appeared beside Lilian, Cain's left hand touched them one by one, and a light of different colors burst out from the ten holy vessels, red, green, and white...... A whole ten, all of them automatically thrown into Lilian's body!

The white dress moved without wind, and the girl's bright blonde hair spread out in strands, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in a divine light, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Except for Ye Fan, everyone was stunned. Including Dracula and Mary, the two princes of the bloodline, they did not expect that the ultimate use of the Thirteen Hallows would be like this.

Lilian, who turned out to be regarded as a puppeteer, was the ultimate destination of all this.

The ten points of light sealed in the holy artifact were actually three souls and seven spirits, which completely constituted Lilian's soul at this moment!

When the light dissipated, Lilian fell backwards on her back, even though her physical body had reached a near-unbreakable state, it still could not withstand the intense pressure infused by her soul.

Mary lifted her body around and helped Lillian to her feet.

The ten artifacts turned into bits of ashes and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if they had never existed. Cain's hand became more and more transparent, and finally faded into a little brilliance, burrowing into Ye Fan's palm.

When these points of light were put into his palm, Ye Fan did not resist, nor did he feel anything unusual, he swept down the dantian, leaving nothing, as if Cain's hand was gone forever.

"Father......" Lillian was supported by Mary, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

She had regained her senses, she had seen everything from 2,000 years ago, but she couldn't stop it from happening!

Cain was her father, and in order to save Lilian's life and disturb the sight of Abel and the Holy See, he did not hesitate to cut off his left hand and seal Lilian's soul as he died, leaving it for future generations to one day overwhelm the enemy's forces and then unseal her.

Cain's left hand, Cain's blood, ten holy weapons, and Lillian the puppet, the thirteen Hallows have indeed deceived the Holy See for thousands of years, allowing Cain's daughter to be preserved.

"Father's love is like a mountain...... Count Dracula understood, turned his face away, and deeply erased his handsome and pale countenance.

Ye Fan looked at Clark and Juliet, "This time the matter ......"

"We didn't know anything, we didn't see anything. Clark hurriedly spoke, his head down, cold sweat dripping down his chin and dripping onto the carpet.

"Oh, that's good, in fact, I want to say, thank you very much, this is the reward, you deserve part of it. Ye Fan took out a deposit certificate from a Swiss bank and handed it to Juliet.

Seeing the number on the deposit slip, Juliet couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh God, fifty million dollars!

"Yes. Ye Fan waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

The two exchanged glances, and hurriedly and cautiously exited the room, the more they knew, the faster they would die, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so let's leave quickly after taking the hush money.

"Emperor, do you want to ......?" Mary cast an inquiring glance at Ye Fan, and she thought of killing people and killing people.

"No, I trust them. Even if they accidentally leak out, it doesn't matter. "Ye Fan stopped Mary's idea of killing people, these two people have more merit than fault, there is no need to kill them all.

Lilian looked up at Ye Fan, biting her lip, her emotions were still very excited, her soul had just recovered, she hadn't figured out what era she was in, but the aura on Ye Fan's body made her feel a sense of dependence. That sense of dependence is almost family affection.

"Cain is far away. Lillian, your father's wish is for you to return to your hometown, but unfortunately, I can't help you. Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky outside the window, the starry sky in the far south, somewhere tens of thousands of light years away, which was the hometown of the blood clan.

"Emperor, our hometown ......" Dracula said in a trembling voice, stemming from the mission of destiny in the blood, so that he, an ancient prince-level blood clan, could not contain his excitement. He wanted to know where his origins were, and he wanted to know everything about his hometown.

"Gavin, that is where your ancestors are. Ye Fan said slowly: "It's beyond the countless galaxies here, so far away that it can't be calculated. ”

Dracula's face looked even more pale, the long-cherished wish of the blood clan for thousands of years was to find a home that belonged to them, and when the thirteen holy weapons were collected, they knew that this was just an unattainable dream that could never be realized.

"Dracula, give up! There is nothing wrong with this planet, except that we can't be exposed to the sun, we can all want to enjoy what we should have, what are you not satisfied with?" Mary took the initiative to persuade Dracula, but her beautiful eyes fell on Ye Fan, showing a bit of greed. Her current life plan is to soak in God, and other things don't matter to her.

Dracula smiled wryly and nodded: "It's time to give up, then, Lilian...... She should be revered as the holy daughter of my people, what do you say, Emperor?"

"Okay, let her follow Mary and get acquainted with the times. Ye Fan waved his hand and sat on the chair.

"Father...... Are you going to drive me away?" Lilian suddenly ran over, knelt on the carpet and hugged Ye Fan's legs.

"What do you call me?" Ye Fan opened her mouth wide, how could this little girl casually confess her relatives?

Lilian's actions made the other bloodlines dumbfounded, but she buried her head in Ye Fan's knees and sobbed quietly: "Father, Lilian doesn't want to leave you again......"

"Wait, Lillian, I'm not your father Cain, although I have inherited some of his bloodline, but I am a human, not a bloodline. Ye Fan spread out his hands, his expression was very helpless, he had been lost for two thousand years, and Lilian woke up and regarded him as his father, which made him both sad and regretful.

"No, you're that, father, don't leave me, don't drive me away, okay?" Lillian threw herself on his lap, her shoulders twitching with tears.

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed, reached out and pressed Lilian's forehead, and quietly let her fall asleep.

"Take her to rest, she needs to be quiet. "Hand Lilian over to Mary, Ye Fan waved his hand to disperse the remaining blood clan.

Cain's matter came to an end, but Ye Fan didn't have the slightest sense of relief, the hometown of the blood clan couldn't go back, what about his own hometown? Those distant memories, separated by the endless starry sky, appeared clearly in front of him, can he still see those familiar faces, those dream landscapes again?

That night, he looked at the starry sky of Paris, and it was another sleepless night.

After breakfast, a group of four people took a Rolls-Royce, led by the museum director Luc, to visit the Louvre Museum in Paris to visit and taste.

The Louvre put up a sign early this morning, and it was temporarily closed for half a day due to internal repairs, which was of course an excuse, and the reason was only to welcome Ye Fan's four VIPs, so as not to disturb their sightseeing interest by crowded tourists.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Lu, here is the smile of the world-famous Mona Lisa...... Luke saddled up and introduced them to the Louvre Collection, for these Western artworks, Ye Fan smiled, did not have much interest, came here to satisfy Lu Qingyu's curiosity, so that she had the opportunity to see these world treasures up close.

Lu Qingyu and Qin Qiaoqing showed great excitement before they came here, and at this moment, they were like young women in literature and art, praising every art treasure here, constantly taking pictures, and chattering enthusiastically.

"Hey, Curator Luke, aren't you forbidden to take pictures here?" Ye Fan asked with a smile pointing to a warning sign.

"Mr. Ye, that's a rule for ordinary tourists, for the most distinguished guests, it's not a problem, if you like, no matter which artwork you see, we can find a way to meet your requirements. ”

This is the second time that Luke has expressed his stance that he wants to have a close relationship with Ye Fantao, and he does not hesitate to sell the world treasures of the Louvre, which is really not in line with his identity.

"Do you often do this kind of thing?" Ye Fan remembered a news he had read before, saying that a Van Gogh painting in a museum in Switzerland had been stolen, and the police found it to the end, but it was not resolved, and it became an unsolved case, and a few months later, the painting appeared in the bedroom of a wealthy man's mansion in the United States.

Luke rubbed his hands and smiled, "This is the unspoken rule of the museum world, Mr. Ye, the Louvre is heavily secured, and thieves will never steal anything from here, but for the benefit of each other, any artwork can be traded." ”

"Oh, then what do you want from me?" Ye Fan looked at him and smiled, this fat man was very realistic, and he didn't hide it, and he showed his attitude very directly.

"Mr. Ye, please talk here. Luke also smiled and pointed to the corridor on the other side of the Louvre: "There is the Oriental Pavilion over there, maybe there is something you like." ”