47. 047 Five hundred years ago, the origin of strange diseases
Xiao Mo pondered for a moment, and finally told the story that happened five hundred years ago.
"Five hundred years ago, when I flew away from the blood-sucking planet to find blood on other planets, I was attacked by meteors and was unfortunately shot down by a meteorite to Earth.
Not only did she not treat me as a murderous demon, but she also used witchcraft to get rid of the stake and seal the artery of my heart, you know, we vampires have a very strong ability to recover, after the stake was removed, my heart quickly healed on its own, but she also sealed the poisonous gas produced by the meteorite meteorite into the heart, and if you want to expel the poisonous gas, you must cut the heart again, but in that case, I will definitely die.
We vampires are immortal, but the meteorite poison gas is so stubborn that I can't excrete it on my own, so that I have this strange disease, and I only have to suck MNSsU blood every once in a while to prevent it from drying up and dying, and coincidentally, I was surprised to find that the witch's blood was exactly what I needed.
However, just as I was about to start, I hesitated.
She's the first human in my life to value my life, and I'd rather be avoided as a female demon than help me, although I'm a vampire, but I also have feelings, she has a life-saving grace for me, and I don't want to take revenge.
When she found out that I was the murderer of all the bloods, she knelt in front of me and begged me not to kill any more people, and she was willing to give her blood so that innocent people would not be affected.
I promised her that I would not kill any more people, but I never sucked her blood, because if I wanted to suck it all, it would only be useful, otherwise it would only intensify the rapid growth of toxins, and I could not kill her.
In the days that followed, I relied on animal blood to maintain my daily needs, but as the toxins in my body intensified day by day, my energy was also depleted, and when I was dying, she finally chose to commit suicide and gave me her life, she said, only when she died, I could live healthily. ”
Xiao Mo finished speaking in one breath, looked up at Ma Zhengdong, and there was unconcealed sadness in his eyes, "This is my story, this is how I got this strange disease, it has entangled me for five hundred years." ”
Ma Weidong was moved, "Witches and vampires are natural enemies, and she is really great to be able to do this." ”
Xiao Mo closed his eyes and hid the overflowing sadness, but he still couldn't suppress the dull pain in his heart, even after so long, it still hurt there.
"Sir, do you love that witch?"
"Love?" There was a hint of confusion in Xiao Mo's eyes, he couldn't tell what he felt about her, but one thing he was sure of, "She was very good to me, but I never wanted to be rude to her." ”
Ma Weidong said: "Sir, from the perspective of me as a bystander, your feelings for that witch are gratitude and guilt, a human being who did not hesitate to pay the price of his life for you has a strong shock in your heart, which has had an impact on your long-held emotional outlook, you are grateful to her, so you will listen to her last words, vow never to kill again, and have been living in her nostalgia and guilt." ”
Xiao Mo looked at Ma Weidong in surprise, his words were like a sharp giant axe, opening the hazy diaphragm in his mind, the light lost its hindrance, and the bright beam of light shone in, and his eyes suddenly opened up, transparent and clear.
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