Randall looked at the moon in the sky, his face full of the smell of books with a little obsession, he liked the three moons in the sky, he thought these three moons were full of poetry.

The day before yesterday, the launch of his new book of poems was a great success, and the new poem in praise of the March Church received an unprecedented response, and his fame spread far and wide in Ocean City.

"That glass of blood wine tastes delicious. Randall thought back to the delicious blood wine, his face full of intoxication at the blood wine.

It was late at night, and his wife, Jenny, had not returned.

Jenny is a bishop of the Healing Church, and he is deeply loved in Ocean City, and it is the greatest honor and pride of his life to marry such a beautiful bishop.

But Jenny has been a little too busy lately, and it seems that there is a special disease in the city, and many people are isolated.

As a bishop, Jenny also had to work overtime to treat the sick.

Because of this, Jenny did not attend her book launch.

Although he understood it in his heart, Randall still felt not very satisfied.

After a comfortable sip of blood wine, Randall's eyes sparkled with light.

He seems to have been born a night owl, listless during the day and more energetic than anyone else at night.

Even the inspiration for his poetry collection comes from the evening.

Now he's already working on his next collection of poems, and the core poem, The King of Souls, already has a framework that satisfies him.

He said,

Death is the starting point of the soul,

The soul is the sublimation of life.

He said,

O all intellectual beings under heaven, listen to the voice of your Almighty and All-Knowing King, and prostrate yourself on the earth to feel the peace after death.

I am the king of the soul, the one who upholds the destiny of heaven.

Salvation for souls,

Give the devil a soothing,

Deliver relief to the undead,

Death is given to the unclean.

I am a practitioner who purifies the world,

Guide of the Necromancy,

Pacifier of evil spirits,

The liberator of the terrible ghosts,

Calmer of the soul,

Demon Soul Suppressor,

Guides to Hades,

The king who holds the death knell.

Looking down at the beautiful fonts and imposing verses on the lace notebook, Randall felt very happy and proud.

"I am such a genius that I have never seen any god and can write such true and majestic verses. Haha, when I read it myself, I felt as if I had ever witnessed a great deity and praised Him and won His satisfaction. ”

Woohoo!

In contemplation, a shrill and piercing cry came from outside the window, and Randall's face changed slightly.

He heard Jenny say that there are a lot of terrible monsters hidden in the city lately, and he should never go out at night.

"It is hoped that this deity will punish and purify these abominable monsters. Randall said, and Meimei took a sip of blood wine and fell into intoxication again.

............

The violent wheezing accompanied by the pungent smell of blood slowly subsided, as if Suge's body was thirsting for blood, and his body was satisfied after filling his lungs with the smell of blood.

Swallowing his saliva, Su Ge no longer cared about the cleanliness of his body as before, he clenched the handle of the knife that was sticky because of the blood, and squatted down to carefully examine the old man's corpse.

The old man's appearance and body structure are still human, but from the perspective of the first moment, the spirit has changed.

The bloodthirsty ** burst out, suppressing his rationality, stimulating his bestiality, and making him only one step away from becoming a real monster.

Picking open the old man's blood-covered lips, the teeth inside were completely rotten as they had been decaying and falling off after drinking blood wine for a long time, and he had lost the ability to chew food.

"The world has been completely polluted by blood. Suge slowly stood up.

He had known the dangers of blood stains for a long time, and had even said more than once that blood wine would cause the entire world to collapse.

Now, the vision has become a reality.

Su Ge turned his head to look at the crowded village, and then looked at the sturdy young man who was hacked to death: "In other words, this village has been completely polluted by blood addiction, and this kind of sturdy young man who does not drink blood wine has become an outlier among them, so he was tied up here and killed." ”

Thinking of this, Su Ge shuddered a little in his heart, but he couldn't ignore it like this.

My own original intention and my initial decision are the core of maintaining Suge's inner belief.

If he deviates from his original will, then there is no difference between himself and the Blood Moon Saint.

As Suge has said to others before: it's not about winning or losing, it's about his initial promise.

"Such blood addicts will only hurt more normal people, and those normal people must be rescued before the blood addiction expands, even if it is to save one person, it is also the fulfillment of their promises. Suge clenched the wood knife in his hand and turned to walk towards the village.

As soon as he turned around, the dead old man on the ground suddenly seemed to be a corpse, his bloody hand grabbed Su Ge's ankle, the head that was hanging next to his neck, and his blood-red eyes stared at Su Ge and let out a strange and terrifying cry: "You butcher! You alien! My soul, my blood will curse you." You will bear my curse, resentment, and blood, and eventually you will drown in our blood!"

Faced with this weird, terrifying scene comparable to a ghost movie, Su Ge looked calm, and said five words with a firm look: "I have long been conscious." ”

The old man did not respond, for he was already dead.

But though the man died, the matter did not end.

Under Suge's gaze, he saw a terrifying-looking red ghost, waving its claws and rushing into his body.

Then Suge felt very uncomfortable, and at the same time his mouth was dry, and when his eyes saw the blood on the ground, Suge felt an itch in his throat, and instantly had a feeling of incomparable thirst for blood.

He looked down at the palm of his hand holding the knife, and the skin on the back of his hand suddenly ulcerated.

The festering shape could be faintly seen as the evil ghost that the old man had just turned into.

As the old man had said, Suge had borne his curse, his resentment, and his blood.

There was constant pain from the festering skin, and Suge was distraught by his body's thirst for blood.

Things have just begun, and they have already entered the most difficult stage.

Struggling to look away from the corpse's blood, Suge turned to look at the village, where there was already a constant stream of screams, mixed with screams of terror and maniacal laughter.

Taking a resolute step, Suge cautiously made his way to the village.

"Whether it's a curse, whether it's blood, it's all caused by my Suge's hand, my ability, my will. As long as it is mine, whether it is a curse or knowledge, I will gladly accept it, because this is the trace of my existence, my struggle, my struggle, and my struggle, this is everything that belongs only to me, and is no longer someone else's!"

Thinking in his heart, Su Ge's will, Su Ge's eyes are indestructible.

Cautiously touching the edge of the village, as soon as I approached the village, I saw a few villagers with torches leading their dogs to move slowly in front.

At this time, the screams in the village were louder, and Suge faintly felt a heat wave, as if a place in the middle of the village had begun to burn.

The four villagers who went there plus a dog, and now Suge is completely unsure of disposing of these four villagers.

He had to make a careful way around the outer ring of the village, running in between two seemingly uninhabited houses.

In front of the two houses was a muddy dirt road, and in front of them there was a dilapidated carriage thrown there, and there were bits and pieces of blood all over the ground.

Seeing the blood on the ground, Suge's throat began to squirm again, and the urge to lie on the ground and lick it kept coming.

Right here, there was a sudden scream from the sidelines.

Su Ge leaned out slightly to look over and saw a little girl in red clothes running in horror with a black doll in her arms.

Behind her was a strong man with a shovel chasing him.

Suge glanced at the strong man.

The brawny man stumbled and seemed to have drunk a little too much.

His eyes shone scarlet, and his face, mouth, and hands were covered in blood.

The distorted expression under the blood stared at the little girl and shouted, "Blood! fresh blood!

Seeing this scene, Su Ge clenched the handle of the knife, first looked around and saw that there was no one else, then rushed out, grabbed the little girl's arm, and pulled her into the alley in her shock.

Two seconds later, the villager with the shovel ran over with a roar, and before he could see the situation clearly in the alley, Su Ge suddenly raised his wood knife and slashed at his throat with precision.

With a large amount of blood spurting out, the strong man's body stumbled and almost fell.

At this time, Su Ge grabbed him by the collar, pulled him into the alley, turned around and trampled him under his feet, and quickly waved the firewood knife in his hand, and made up a few more knives on his neck.

In the dead silence, the sound of blood spraying, Suge's violent gasps, and the girl's frightened cry could be heard.

The man's blood splattered on Su Ge's body, and it didn't slip down, but penetrated into Su Ge's skin.

A blood-red shadow rushed into Suge's body, and Suge noticed that the festering place had expanded again, and at the same time, the man's ghost-like lines appeared on the fester.

At the same time, Suge found that his thirst for blood was even greater.

His blood-soaked hands were trembling violently, Su Ge resisted the urge to stuff the blood into his mouth, turned his head to look at the frightened little girl, and said with a soft smile: "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

Suge's voice has always been nice and magnetic.

After listening to this, the little girl gradually calmed down and nodded: "Thank you...... Uncle. ”

Su Ge put his hands down with difficulty and asked, "Little friend, what happened to you here?"

When the little girl heard this, her face showed a burst of horror and said, "I don't know what's going on, but last night a couple of uncles who love to drink suddenly went crazy, and then this madness spread rapidly, and then the whole village of people who like to drink went crazy." They drank like crazy, and we were afraid to hide in the house and not come out. ”

"And then?" asked Suge.

"Later...... Then the men had no wine to drink, and said they wanted to drink blood. Thereupon...... So they smashed open the doors of other people's homes and dragged out those who didn't drink...... Kill ......" At this, the little girl's body trembled violently.

Su Ge wanted to step forward to appease, but found that his hands were full of blood, put down his stiff hands, and asked, "Where are your parents?"

"My mother loves to drink and was crazy yesterday. My father had just said he was going to persuade my mother to come back, but he never came back. ”

"Just now this uncle rushed in to drink my blood, and I ran out in fear. The little girl burst into tears.

Suge asked again, "Does your father drink?"

"No!" the little girl shook her head, "My father doesn't smoke or drink, he's very big and strong, he has chestnut hair, he's handsome." ”

Su Ge was silent, the young man who was dismembered just now had chestnut hair, and he looked really handsome.

"Uncle, did my father ask you to save me?"

Suge opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

After a few seconds of silence, Su Ge said with a stiff smile on his face: "I don't know your father, I'm just a passer-by who rescued you after being attacked by those crazy people." ”

The little girl nodded in disappointment and asked tentatively, "Then can you take me to my parents?"

As she spoke, she reluctantly handed the black doll to Suge. It can be seen that she really likes this doll.

Su Ge looked at the fire in front of him and whispered, "Uncle doesn't want your doll, if you are obedient, I can help you go to the village to see your parents." ”

"Really!?" the little girl rejoiced.

"Really. Suge smiled.

"Uncle, you are such a good person, the Goddess of March will bless you. The little girl said excitedly.

Suge didn't say much and asked, "What's your name?"

"Al. With that, the little girl held up her doll and said, "Her name is Ash." ”

Su Ge smiled: "What a good name. ”

"Okay Al, you just hide obediently, there is a lot of wild grass on the west side of the village, it's safe for you to hide there now, I'll go over there to find you when I have news, okay?" At this time, Suge did not have the ability to take the little girl with him.

Al's personality was innocent, and he was convinced of Suge's words, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, Al will hide there obediently." ”

After saying that, he turned around and ran out quickly with the doll.

Seeing Al leave safely, Suge took a deep breath and tore two pieces of cloth from the villager's body to block his nose and prevent inhaling more blood.

Then tie a rag to the face.

Lowering the brim of his hat, Suge wiped the blood from his hands with his body, and with difficulty shifted his attention from the blood to the two villagers who were approaching in front of him.

"It will be my blood alone. ”

With that, he lowered his body and carefully walked around the house, preparing to attack from behind the two men.

He has no mercy for these crazy people.

In the words of the bell bearers, the death of these people who were contaminated with blood was the progress of the world.