Mogu identified Adam's eldest son, Cain, as a vampire.

This is in line with the speculation of many scholars.

Many scholars believe that after being exiled by Jehovah, Cain became immortal because of the curse of God and the earth, and eventually evolved into the first vampire progenitor.

This speculation itself is normal, it is an ancient myth anyway, and no one will take it too seriously.

The point is that Mogu deliberately bookmarked this page and marked it with his own handwriting, which shows that he attaches great importance to this matter. How could a great descending master of the South Seas island country be so interested in the legend of Western vampires?

It's a pity that the dove has fallen and disappeared, and no one can answer this question.

Ji Qingsha was flipping through the Old Testament of the Bible again, and found that the account of Cain in the First Testament was also marked with emphasis. It seems that the former great master did not pay attention to the legend of Cain.

Or is his focus not on Cain, but on vampire legends?

Looking closely at the other books on the shelves, Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha found at least three more books describing vampires, all of which were relatively old classics, and two of them could even be called "cultural relics". Xiao Fan liked these two ancient books very much, took them out, and put them on the desk. It is estimated that it is time to leave, ready to take away.

Regardless of whether the stories recorded in these two books are credible or not, they at least have the value of ancient books.

In addition, Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha had no other gains.

"These shouldn't be the only books here."

Ji Qingsha looked at the other empty bookshelves and said with certainty. You can also see it from the traces on the bookshelves. There were other texts that were originally here, but they were later moved.

"Maybe they were taken away by the departing descenters."

Ji Qingsha said again.

There is some truth to this, after all, this is Modo's study. The hidden classics represent the inheritance of the "unancient school", and perhaps the resurgence of the "unancient school" in the future will depend on these classics.

"It doesn't have to be ......"

Xiao Fan shook his head slightly, as if he had seen something else.

Ji Qingsha raised her eyebrows inquiringly.

Xiao Fan stopped talking and slowly walked to another bookshelf. To the right of this bookshelf, there is a very inconspicuous button. Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it.

A sound of "zaza" sounded. The bookshelf moved to the side, revealing a stone door.

Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha glanced at each other and pushed open the stone door.

A gust of wind swept in.

Xiao Fan didn't even want to think about it. With a flat push of his palm, Haoran's righteous qi burst out, and this yin wind was immediately dispersed. If you look closely, it's a secret room. There are rows of desks. Several of these cases. All of them are carved from swarthy stone.

However, it was still empty.

There was nothing on the case, only a few traces. Judging from these traces, there should have been some jars and jars on top of the stone table, but they were also swept away not long ago.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ji Qingsha's mouth.

It seems that they are really a step too late.

"Mikhail ......"

Xiao Fan suddenly frowned and said softly.

"What?"

Ji Qingsha didn't hear too clearly, and asked rhetorically.

Xiao Fan nodded. "Here I am, I feel the breath of Mikhail. Seemingly. The first to arrive was this Monsieur Earl. ”

"Isn't it? What did Mikhail do collecting these things for? Does he still want to study the head-lowering technique? ”

Ji Qingsha finally couldn't help but shake her head.

In fact, her impression of Count Mikhail has always been very good. Although Ji Qingsha did not doubt Xiao Fan's judgment of Mikhail, that kind of good impression has never been eliminated. In addition to Xiao Fan's suspicions, Mikhail is really a standard gentleman. The eventual success of their operation in the South Seas was also inseparable from Mikhail's help.

At least this time, Mikhail's help to them was "selfless" and without any strings attached.

Xiao Fan said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, his purpose is the same as mine. ”

"The study of the soul, he should also want to study it. There seems to be a difference between the Western way of immortality and the Eastern way of immortality. And the 'Heavenly Ghost Descent' seems to be another attempt to seek immortality. ”

Ji Qingsha also frowned and said, "But, according to your analysis, shouldn't they have already obtained immortality?" What else do you want to do with the study of 'Heavenly Ghost Descending'? ”

According to the rumors of the head descending world, even if you practice the "Heavenly Ghost Descent", you are only a half-spirit body, and you cannot get eternal life in the true sense. For Mikhail, it's really a bit of a chicken, right?

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Not necessarily." None of us know what their way of immortality is. Perhaps, like 'Heavenly Ghost Falling', there is a great hidden danger. Mikhail wanted to find a way to make amends. ”

Ji Qingsha nodded lightly, a touch of melancholy flashed on her pretty face, she looked at Xiao Fan, and asked very seriously: "Xiao Fan, do you really believe that there is a way to live forever in this world?" ”

Xiao Fan also replied seriously: "I believe it." The ancestors of Wujimen will never deceive people. The way of immortality must be stored in zài. It depends on whether we have that fate or not. ”

"If ......"

Ji Qingsha hesitated when she spoke in front of Xiao Fan for the first time.

"I mean, if you got the way to immortality, would you be willing to share it with me?"

"Yes."

Xiao Fan did not hesitate at all, did not hesitate at all, and immediately nodded, his expression even more serious than just now.

Ji Qingsha smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, extremely beautiful, took a step forward, gently held Xiao Fan's palm, delicate body, and snuggled into Xiao Fan's arms.

She didn't doubt Xiao Fan's promise at all, this man, like Mikhail, was a gentleman in the East.

A promise!

Ji Qingsha's affectionate act stopped immediately, and quickly stood up straight, brushed her black sideburns, and said in a low voice: "What should we do now?" Looking for Misha in Europe? ”

Xiao Fan shook his head slowly, frowned slightly, and said, "I'm afraid we may not be able to find him." If he really took a qiē from here, he would definitely find a place to hide and quietly do his research. He will not be seen again for a short time. ”

Ji Qingsha bit her gorgeous red lips and said a little frustratedly: "Then aren't we going to return in vain?" ”

Finally killed the dove, but the one here was emptied, and it was emptied, so Ji Qingsha was not depressed. As soon as she thought of this, Ji Qingsha suddenly thought that maybe Mikhail's help to them was not really "selfless". Mikhail is likely to have come to Modo's soul learning, but he was not sure that he could deal with the most prestigious head descending master in the South Seas, so he simply took a step back and let Xiao Fan "charge" in front.

When Xiao Fan and Mo Gu were in full swing, he moved Mo Jiu's study and storage room without hindrance.

It's really a praying mantis fluttering cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Xiao Fan knew Ji Qingsha's thoughts, smiled, and said: "Although Mikhail is a gentleman, he is first and foremost a strong man. ”

The way of a strong man is never bound by the rules of a gentleman.

Ji Qingsha pursed her lips like a little girl, very unhappy.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "Don't be too frustrated, I believe that there are some places that Mikhail may not be able to find." Even if he finds it, he may not be able to get in. ”

"Oh? What else did you find? ”

Ji Qingsha was suddenly in good spirits.

"Yamado's character, the most important thing, he would not put in such a conspicuous place......"

Xiao Fan said, with a flip of his wrist, a small red tripod emerged, slowly rotating in front of his chest, unpretentious. Xiao Fan immediately pinched the recipe with his left hand, recited a mantra in his mouth, and put the two fingers in his right hand together, and punched a trick into the "Qiankun Ding".

Baoding is magnificent, the pattern of the tripod body is flowing rapidly, and a forest of yin wind suddenly gushes out from the tripod and rotates on the ground.

Ji Qingsha only felt the cold air hitting her body, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop by dozens of degrees suddenly, from the scorching summer to the nine cold days all of a sudden.

The yin wind that kept spinning on the ground gradually began to condense a faint figure, and at first, if there was nothing, as a stream of black mist overflowed from the ding, it gradually became thicker.

"Modove?"

Ji Qingsha exclaimed, and suddenly covered the cherry mouth, her eyes widened, and she was inexplicably surprised.

This ruler-high black shadow gradually became like a mouth and nose, and it was the appearance of the great master of Modove.

Ji Qingsha immediately realized that this was the spirit body of the great master of Modo. At the beginning, Mo Gu was suppressed by the "Tiangang Mirror", most of the spirit body dissolved into invisible, and the remaining small part was swallowed up by Sunan's natal spirit pet, and some was consumed for Ji Qingsha to lift his head, and the rest was included in the "Qiankun Ding" by Xiao Fan.

I knew that "Qiankun Ding" was the first of the three treasures of the Wujimen Town Sect, and it had the miraculous effect of requiem, but I didn't expect that it would be able to reproduce the spirit body of the dove.

"It's incomplete, it's just an imaginary image, a very small part. However, there should also be a partial ontological memory, or rather, just an instinctive memory......"

Xiao Fan shook his head and said softly, staring intently at the foot-tall Modove Phantom, his right hand was raised, and he couldn't help but inject mana into the "Qiankun Ding".

The phantom grew to a height of two feet, and the yin qi and black mist finally stopped overflowing from the "Qiankun Ding", and the phantom no longer grew, standing on the ground in a daze, motionless, as if it was a dead thing that was unconscious.

Xiao Fan had words in his mouth, and with a flip of his left hand, a cinnabar talisman appeared, shooting towards the phantom, dazzling red light in mid-air, turning into a simple pattern, pounced on the phantom, and suddenly penetrated into it, and was absorbed cleanly by the phantom.

The phantom's body shook, and his originally closed eyes suddenly opened, shining with a strange red glow.

This strange look swept over, Ji Qingsha couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, took a step closer to Xiao Fan, and snuggled him tightly, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the phantom, without blinking.

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