At this moment, the dark sewer suddenly lit up with a flashlight, and at the same time, there was the sound of footsteps.

Putting down his hand stiffly and slowly clenching his fists, his lake-blue pupils suddenly turned red, and the four fangs revealed their bloodthirsty nature.

The group of cultists who rushed in were armed with various silver weapons, and when they saw her appearance, they took a step back this year.

The priest struck twice on his chest with a cross and said solemnly:

"Kill her! God will bless you all! ”

Fancy doesn't know what he's doing next.

She bit the throats of these people and gouged out their hearts with her bare hands,

She was wounded by countless silver objects, and several daggers stuck in her back.

But she didn't seem to feel the pain, and her actions were not affected in any way, and she continued to fight to vent her anger.

The silt in the sewers turned into rivers of blood, flowing beneath her feet.

The pastor, who had already been confident, turned pale with fright, and kept retreating with the cross.

Why can't silver kill this evil vampire!

Why?!

After finishing the crowd of cultists, a dodge came up to him, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up.

The priest stared at her in disbelief.

Fancy left an eerie sentence before wringing his neck:

"I don't know if you've heard that some human blood is good for vampires."

Kylie's blood evolved her bloodline, making her strength greatly improved in just half a year.

As long as she was not crucified and burned to ashes, she could not be killed.

"You—you're going to hell!"

With that, the priest's head drooped, and the cross in his hand fell into the blood.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Fancy threw his body on the ground, and then pulled out the silverware from his body with a blank face.

Only a slight frown was given to the dagger that was stuck in her heart.

The wound healed quickly, and if it weren't for the blood on her clothes, it would have been impossible to imagine that she had just been pierced into a hedgehog.

Fancy arranged the corpses of these cultists in strange formations, and then painted many strange symbols on their pure white robes, pretending that they had been killed by some evil (river crab) cultist.

Finally, she took off her blood-stained shawl and quickly exited the sewer wearing only the slightly cleaner dress inside.

The moment she came to the ground, the midday sun hit her exposed white arms, and there was a burning sensation.

There were only bustling pedestrians on the street, and the sewer exit was next to a green belt, blocked by a large tree, so no one saw a girl covered in blood crawling out of it.

Fancy didn't have time to think too much, she burned her shawl and went straight to the Rampe Cathedral.

Brigitte is still inside.

She pretended to be a worshipper and followed the army into the church.

As soon as she entered, she smelled Brigitte.

There was only a small amount of blood, and it didn't seem to be hurt.

It may be that important figures such as the bishop were involved in her arrest, and there were not many clergy guards,

So Fancy silently kills the Keeper before setting in the afternoon, and rescues Brigitte who is trapped in the underground dungeon of the church.

She hid the frightened Brigitte in the scrap car repair shop, and was about to leave, when Brigitte grabbed her, trembling and eagerly asked:

"Where's Elle?"

Fancy says she's dead.

Brigitte shuddered, fell to the ground, hid her face and began to cry.

Fancy ignored her, lifted her skirt and stuffed two revolvers into the holster tied to her thighs.

"What are you going to do?" Brigitte asked in surprise.

Fancy said without any emotional ups and downs:

"Ask Richie and Hathaway to bury Elle."

Brigitte was so scared that she cried and forgot:

"Are you crazy? The heroine won't let you go! ”

If Richie and Hathaway were really killed by her, the happiness index would fall to the point where the heroine doubted her life.

Fancy sneered: "She should pray that I can let her go!" ”

Brigitte shook her head in horror:

"There is a heroine's halo, and you must be the last to suffer! Eliza! Come back! ”

But what answered her was a fancy, calm to the point of a terrible back.

Meanwhile, Pyne made an appointment to visit the Seven Statues Memorial Hall, just after 4 p.m. today.

He was given a tour of an elderly gentleman named Dalle, who had been a school history writer at Seven Statues College for forty years.

It can be said that he was a witness to this aristocratic school.

Dale liked a young man like Pyne who was interested in school history, and kept saying:

"Pine, you're the only teacher I've ever met who came to visit the memorial before you were hired, and I can feel your love for it, and you'll be working here well in the future, and you'll be treated with respect and an enviable salary."

Pyne was a little embarrassed by what he said about Eliza.

When he finally visited the group photo of the previous graduates, Pine pointed to the graduation photo 140 years ago and asked:

"Mr. Daller, do you know where you can find information about this graduating class?"

Dalle pushed his reading glasses, walked into the photo wall, and stared at the glass for a while.

When I saw the graduation time and class, my eyes suddenly widened and my face changed:

"What are you asking for?"

Pine was very sincere in taking out a picture of Eliza, handed it to him, and said:

"This is my sister Eliza, she is the adopted daughter of our family, although she is no different from my own sister, I still hope to find her parents."

"I accidentally saw this graduation photo and thought that there was a female student in it who was very similar to her, so I guessed if it could be her ancestors and wanted to find her family through this clue."

Dahler didn't take the photo, but said solemnly:

"Pine, this is an ominous class, and a nightmare for Seven Elephants."

Pyne was stunned: "Sir, I don't understand what it means. ”

A hint of fear gradually appeared on the old face of the Dale ravine:

"That legend from more than a hundred years ago is true."

Legend?

Pyne instantly remembered the legend about the blood-sucking demon of the Seven Elephants School.

In the last century, an evil vampire disguised as a human infiltrated the school, killing several students, and staining the entire Seven Elephants School with a strange blood.

But it is true that no eyewitness has ever seen the so-called vampire,

However, the missing student did die, and the body was found under the school's playground, in the form of a dried corpse, as if it had been sucked dry by something.

So far, this matter is a mystery, and the murderer has not been caught.

Over time, rumors spread that it was a vampire who did it.

Pyne heard it and passed away, just thinking that it was a murder, but the modus operandi was a little more cruel.

Who can tell what happened more than a hundred years ago?

And how can there be vampires in this world?

ps: River crab is harmony, afraid of touching any sensitive words to be blocked (sad).

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