In the church's bell and drum tower, on the second floor, the priest lit the only old oil lamp, and the faint light emanated from the wick, giving some light to the floor, which had always been full of darkness.

In the room, the smell of old books also permeated the room.

The second floor of the Bell and Drum Tower is like a gloomy study, except for the one with windows, there are two-meter-high bookshelves on all four walls, and there are dense and neat kraft books on them, which seem to be some very historical old books. The wooden floor of the room also makes a 'rattling' sound when stepped on, which is a testament to the history of this place.

There is also a dark wooden desk in the study, on which are several unknown books, a pen holder, and a small picture frame.

The priest walked over to the desk and picked up the picture frame, which contained a historic black-and-white photograph of a middle-aged man with a serious face dressed in European aristocratic costumes, and the man's right hand holding a smiling little girl. When Jenny was a little younger.

The priest's eyes looked at the middle-aged man, slowly fell into the depths, and said with a smile: "Old friend, you really said yes, your daughter has really become a very powerful monster." ”

Twenty years later, the priest had not officially become the ninth head of Freemasonry, and even at that time, the priest was unaware of the existence of Freemasonry. At that time, the pastor was just a faithful Christian in a small town in the United States, and he stayed in his small church all day long, listening to the people of the town come to Jesus every day to confess their sins.

This is really a town full of sin, and many people here seem to have done all the bad things, and every once in a while, they will run to the church to find the pastor to confess, and every time they cry bitterly and blame themselves, but afterwards, they will still live as before, as always...... Crime.

In this long process, the pastor found more and more that in fact, the purpose of everyone coming to the church is only to pour out the pain in their hearts, and there are very few people who really repent and want to repent, and the church has slowly become a place for these residents to vent, and even faintly become a refuge for these people who do all the bad things behind their backs.

In their normal life as human beings, they are doing evil deeds behind their backs.

The woman is slight, and she cheats outside behind her husband's back, enjoying the pleasure brought by ** in the fun with different men, but deep down she is tormented by morality. Every time she wept to the priest, she carried the moral shackles, and when she wept bitterly, when she walked out of the church again, she seemed to be rejuvenated, and like the pastor promised never to do such a thing again, but soon she came again, also with the same moral shackles......

Will the sheriff of the town killed someone again, and the last time he came, it seemed that because of a sudden rage during the interrogation of a prisoner, Will beat the prisoner to death with his bare hands. Will also had a deep self-reproach, once he needed to go to the church to find the pastor to confess, the dead spirit that haunted him all night made him unable to sleep peacefully, and his heart was full of fear, he really just killed those prisoners by mistake, he regretted it, he was afraid, crying like an innocent child. But a few days later, the sheriff, who had been violently assaulted, came again......

This kind of thing, the pastor has seen too much, human beings, it is always a false confession, no one is really getting better, the demon soul erodes everyone's body, deep into the bone marrow, and there is no more. The church has become the only place where they are annoyed by their dark nature, and even, this place is like a paradise for these demons, carrying a body of sins outside, as long as they get here, it seems that they can get rid of it completely, and when they return to the world again, they can become demons again as a 'good person'.

The repeated repetition of the crime made the pastor helpless, even numb, and the pastor began to doubt whether the work he did had any value. Is the meaning of oneself just to make these human beings full of sin feel more comfortable to hurt others?

Slowly, the priest began to get tired of all this, no, the priest felt that he could not go on like this, as a messenger of God, he should not just sit here and help those demons remove the shadow of their psyche. That's just hurting others and himself, he needs to get out there, he needs to really get rid of those demons.

But the pastor found that he seemed to have lost the courage to walk out of the church, and in the heap of sins, he himself seemed to have become the greatest demon from which he could never recover. All the dirty hearts of those people seem to be slowly growing and spreading more and more because of their own existence.

In front of the statue of Christ, the priest found that he also needed to repent, and that night, in the wind and rain outside the church, he cried more than everyone else, and even cried until he vomited, and he seemed to be spitting his soul out of his mouth little by little. Until the man showed up - Edward? Lawson, one of the strongest vampires in the world.

The priest had thought that the man was just a hypocritical human being, a demon who had come to throw off his shackles so that he could repeat the mistakes of the past.

But what the priest didn't expect was that the crime in the man's mouth was more exaggerated than anyone else's.

He said he was a vampire himself? He said he killed more than six girls a day? He said he was going to use their blood to feed his children? That's right, he had a child, a child he had with a human woman. The child, however, inherited his vampire blood, eating only fresh blood, and only the blood of girls of his age. His child had never really killed, but the child's thirst for blood was increasing, and if he didn't get the girl's blood, his child would be very uncomfortable and in agony to death. Edward? Rosen forced himself to kill more little girls.

Kill more simple and beautiful little girls of his child's age with his bare hands.

Edward? Rosen's heart had already collapsed, and he finally couldn't bear to walk into the church, even though he was a vampire.

"How long have these days been?" The priest asked, with a gloomy face.

"For more than thirty years, I don't know why, she always grew very slowly, time seemed to stand still in her, and it took at least five girls' blood every day to stop the pain in her body. When she came, I thought she was my angel, an angel sent by Heaven to save me, but I didn't expect that she was a demon who pulled me deeper into hell. But I just can't get rid of her, she's my child, she's my child! "Edward? Rosen, wailing in pain, tears streaming from his face that was extremely distorted. The pastor had never seen a man more painful than he was.

"For more than 30 years, you have killed several little girls every day?" Priest.

"That's right! Right! Right! I killed it, I killed it all! It has nothing to do with my children! She's just... She's just ...... I'm so hungry. She is the child of a vampire, and only blood can make her grow up slowly, and only blood can keep her alive. Perhaps, perhaps, as long as she eats more blood, when she grows up, she will be more sensible, she will change, and she will be so dependent on the blood of girls again. At least...... Don't be in the blood of a little girl. Every day I see those little girls as old as my daughter die in front of me, and I am so ...... Can't stand it......"

"Flutter"

Edward? Lawson looked at his stomach in surprise, a delicate fruit knife was stuck in it, and the blood belonging to a vampire kept flowing out of the knife.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the priest, and asked in a daze, "I really am...... Unforgivable? Even the pastor has to ...... Kill me? ”

"Unforgivable!" The priest grimaced, suppressed with great anger and panic, and slammed the knife at Edward? Rosen thrust into his stomach, pulled out the blood-stained knife, and continued to insert it into Edward? In Lawson's stomach, pull it out again, insert it again, pull it out again, insert it again......

"Unforgivable!"

"Unforgivable!"

"That's how the priest treats, people who come to church to confess?" Edward? Rosen didn't seem to be affected by the knife, he didn't even let out the screams he should have, on the contrary, his own crying actually stopped, and he watched in a daze as the priest 'killed' himself again and again.

"Absolutely...... Unforgivable! Absolutely can't let you ...... Get out of the church again! You are a demon who will never let you go back! ”

Knives keep on Edward? Rosen's stomach stabbed back and forth, and the flow of blood inexplicably made the priest feel a sense of pleasure, as if his own sins were slowly decreasing in this stab.

"A demon like me really shouldn't exist in this world. But what to do? You, kill, no, die, me. ”

The priest looked up slowly, frightened.

Edward? Rosen's face, which was mixed with tears and blood, actually showed that strange and terrifying smile to himself.

"How? The feeling of stabbing a knife into a person's body, watching someone else's blood flow because of him, watching someone else's life in their own hands, ......"

"Very, cool, right......" Outside the window, thunderstorms and lightning flashes roared, flashing from Edward? Rosen's face flashed, and the priest suddenly realized that what was standing in front of him was a real devil, a real ...... Bloodsucker.

"Ah......h

Edward? Rosen stood up, his sadness was no longer there, but he smiled strangely and horrically, he took out a book from his arms, threw it to the pastor's side, and said, "Thank you so much, pastor, I finally found someone to say the words that have been buried in my heart for a long time, and I really feel that my sins have been reduced a lot." This book counts as a reward, and I'm sure there's no one better suited to this book than you. ”

The priest trembled as he looked at the book, which had two gilded words: Bible.

"I have to go back to the pastor, after all, my daughter hasn't eaten today."

"No way!" The priest reacted suddenly in horror and turned to Edward? Rosen yelled, "You can't get out of here!" You can't go! I can't let you go! "The priest looked at Edward? Rosen, there is no blood on his stomach anymore, and those wounds that were stabbed by the knife have already formed small scars?

"Perhaps, maybe one day, my daughter, also needs you to save. The priest ...... "Edward? Rosen said with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, he inexplicably disappeared from the priest's field of vision.

The priest slammed to his feet and headed towards Edward? Rosen chased after him where he disappeared, but he could no longer be seen, and it was still pouring rain outside the church, and the whole church was groggy, even the statue of Jesus looked unusually dark.

The priest saw it, and only the two words on the book were shining.

"Holy ...... ......"

At this moment, the priest grimaced and put down his hand Edward? Rosen and Edward? Jenny's photo, slowly said: "It's a pity, in the end, I still couldn't kill you with my own hands." But old friend, thank you for giving me the Bible, or at least giving me the power to get rid of demons. ”

"As for your daughter Edward? Jenny. I'll save you. ”