But the hay burned fast, and seeing that it didn't last long, Hong'er saw a dead tree, and hurriedly climbed up and broke off the branches on it.

The wooden branches were burning, the heat wave hit people, Hong'er walked to the missionary's side: "Daoist, are you better?" Reaching out and touching the missionary's forehead, it was still cold, and his body trembled even more, and the skin of his whole body turned blue-black, and he looked like he was about to die.

Hong'er was in a hurry, so she could only hold a stick and bring the fire closer, the heat roasted her soft skin, almost melting, and at this moment, Hong'er's hand was violently clamped.

Hong'er looked back, screamed in fright, and at some point the missionary had already climbed up, facing Hong'er, revealing two sharp fangs, like a werewolf on a moonlit night against the blue light of his face.

"You...... You ......"

Hong'er was stunned, her whole body seemed to be ossified, and she couldn't move, the missionary grabbed Hong'er's hand tightly, her blood-red eyes stared at Hong'er, but she didn't make the next move, her teeth clenched tightly, as if she was struggling for something.

The full moon hung high, the moon was everywhere, countless blue and black lights circulated on the missionary's body, his eyes became more and more red, the missionary couldn't hold back any longer, and bit Hong'er's neck.

"Dao Chief......" Hong'er exhaled in pain, looking at the missionary who had fallen into the demon, Hong'er slowly understood what was going on, and endured the pain and said: "Dao Chief, if you have to suck blood to live, you can suck it...... Brother, Hong'er will never see you again. ”

Hong'er slowly closed her eyes, her expression calm.

"Outside the pavilion. On the side of the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

……”

With the quiet singing. A tear slipped from the corner of the eye, ran through the wound in the neck, and into the missionary's mouth, and the blood drain slowly stopped.

The fangs slowly pulled out Hong'er's skin, and the missionary glanced up at Hong'er, retracting his body and holding his body with both hands. The whole body trembled violently.

"Dao Chief......" Hong'er came over and helped the missionary.

"You go......" The missionary choked two words from between his teeth.

"But what are you going to do when I'm gone? ”

Hong'er remembered the song just now. As if to regain some of the missionary's senses, he immediately piled all the fires around the missionary, and went to the lawn himself, dancing the dance he had learned from school. While singing.

“…… The End of the Sky. The corners of the earth, half of the acquaintances are scattered.

Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come......"

The missionary leaned against a big tree, looked at the dancing red through the firelight, and listened to the singing of Qingyin, the trembling of his body slowly weakened, the red in his eyes began to fade, and his whole body twitched like a pendulum.

"Dao Chief. How are you feeling?" After a long time, Hong'er walked over. Seeing that the missionary had fallen asleep, but his face was frighteningly bad, Hong'er added some firewood to the fire and fell asleep.

The rays of the sun woke Hong'er up, and Hong'er looked sideways to see that there were no more missionaries.

Is it gone?

"I don't know if he'll be okay if he's going to walk like this. ”

Hong'er saw that the grass was full of thorns, and there were traces of being waded, so she walked along the road.

Yesterday the missionary flew with her for so long, and she was almost at the edge of the mountain, and the woods became thinner and thinner as Hong'er walked, and suddenly a large field appeared in front of her, and Hong'er almost jumped up with joy.

Seeing a farmer walking on the ridge with a hoe from a distance, Hong'er ran down the hill to ask for directions, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the bushes and pounced on the farmer.

Hong'er recognized the missionary at a glance and immediately shouted, "Dao Chief, no. ”

Hong'er hurriedly ran over to pull the missionary, and the peasants below also struggled violently, and the missionaries could not bite the peasants' necks.

"You go away. The missionary shouted, his eyes bloodshot.

"Dao Chief, no, you can't kill people. Hong'er kept shaking her head.

"I don't suck his blood, I'm going to suck your blood, you go away......"

"Then you can suck me, can you let him go?"

Hong'er pulled the missionary hard, but the strength was small, and she couldn't pull it away, and when she saw the hoe on the side, a hoe hooked on the missionary's face, covering the missionary's fangs, and the peasant broke free, screamed in fright, and ran away.

As soon as the farmer left, the missionary threw down Hong'er at once, biting Hong'er's neck, Hong'er closed her eyes and did not resist, but after a long time, she did not feel the pain in her neck, and when she looked sideways, the missionary had fallen to the side, convulsions, and there was no blood on her body.

"Little girl, you go, if you don't leave, I may really kill you. The missionary struggled.

Hong'er looked around, stood up and ran forward, ran a dozen steps and turned around: "Dao Chief, you wait here, I will be back soon, you must not kill anyone, you know?"

The missionary glanced at Hong'er's back in disappointment, huddled together, and the surrounding grass and trees slowly formed a layer of frost flowers.

When the missionary woke up again, he found that he was already in a car, the compartment was relatively large, and there was a doctor and a nurse sitting next to the front of the car, and Hong'er was sitting next to it, and a red cross mark was very eye-catching, which should be an ambulance.

"Dao Chief, are you awake? You hold on, I'll take you to the hospital. After Hong'er left the missionary, she went to ask the villagers, learned that there was a road nearby, and called the hospital on the farmer's mobile phone, so she called the county ambulance.

The missionary looked at Hong'er's immature cheeks, and suddenly felt for the first time that life is also valuable, this world is not as dark as vampires, and the people in the world are not all delicious and unpalatable food.

"Silly girl, what's the use of hospitals, they can't cure me, I'm going to die. The missionary smiled miserably, glanced at the doctors and nurses in front of him, and finally suppressed the ** in his heart, untied the red cross he was carrying from his neck, took Hong'er's hand, and put the red cross in Hong'er's palm.

"Girl, draw a cross on your chest and wear the cross around your neck. ”

Hong'er didn't know why, but felt that the missionary was now a sick person and should follow him, maybe it was a prayer ritual, closed his eyes and made a cross, and then put on the cross.

"Very well, from now on you are the Fatherson Church, the thirty-eighth bishop. The missionary laughed.

"Dao Chief, what did you say?" Hong'er was confused.

The missionary said, "Listen, girl, I am the thirty-seventh blood-clothed head of the European Pudson Church, Pudson Nissifa, (to be continued......)