The Celtic mage's originally delicate and peerless face was also terrifying because of the hideous expression at this moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I said, "Whether we're done talking or not, it doesn't seem to be your business." ”

The woman said coldly: "As long as it is on my territory, even if you swatt a fly to death, it is my business." ”

I said, "Are you a foreigner master invited by the Qing Demon?" ”

", you're stupid."

Before I could refute it, Ouyang Yutian had already continued: "He's not stupid, it's just that his concentration is a little worse, if it weren't for me and Miss Yun appearing in time, I'm afraid he would already be a dried corpse that has been sucked out of blood by you at this time." ”

I was stunned and said, "This old witch likes to drink human blood? ”

"Well, people like her like to drink human blood. How old do you think this woman is? ”

I was surprised in my heart, now I should step forward and work together to take her down, why are you talking so much? However, I saw Ouyang Yutian winking at me, and knew that he had his own ideas, so I deliberately said: "Look at the appearance, she is at most in her twenties, but she said that she has been in the fog for more than thirty years, and I think she should be in her fifties." ”

Ouyang Yutian sneered: "You are really kind, you undercounted five thousand years old for her." The Celtic mage Morrigan is a famous Scottish banshee and probably one of the ancestors of European vampires. ”

Although I knew that the banshee in front of me was no less than a thousand years old, I didn't expect it to be five thousand years old. If you want to put our China aside, you can go directly back to the Yanhuang era. However, I pretended to be surprised and said, "Five thousand? Wouldn't the longevity noodles be able to hold hundreds of vats? ”

Hearing two young men talking with interest about their age is something that no woman can stand to do, especially since this woman is too old to be old. However, the Celtic mage Morrigan seemed to be very calm, she did not have a seizure on her face, but her white and red face had turned iron blue at the moment.

Ouyang Yutian didn't seem to see her expression, and still said lazily: "Do you know how she takes care of her?" ”

I said in a deep voice, "By sucking human blood? ”

Ouyang Yutian nodded, and at the same time briefly and briefly explained the origin of this woman.

The Celtic mage was originally a female chieftain of the Celtic tribe.

When she was only sixteen years old, a handsome young man came to her tribe.

The chiefess's domain was certainly not so easy to get in and out of. So, when she asked him suspiciously why he had come, he replied that he had passed through the place on a hunting trip, and that he was thirsty and wanted to come and ask for a glass of water.

The young chieftain, who was just beginning to fall in love, was deeply attracted by the man's handsome appearance and polite gentlemanly demeanor. She fell in love with him and persuaded him to stay in the house.

Although the man refused to reveal his name and origin, the long-cherished chieftain still tried every means to keep him in the tribe for a few more days.

A week later, in the morning, the gentleman told the chiefess that he was leaving. The sheikh was very sad and confessed to the gentleman with tears in her eyes. After hearing the true confession of the female chief, the gentleman still insisted on leaving. But before leaving, the gentleman gave the chiefess a kiss and told her that perhaps one day he would come back to her, hoping that she would still be as beautiful as she was then.

The gentleman is gone.

The sheikh grew depressed in her thoughts day and night, and the housekeeper, who had watched her grow up since childhood, took her to the local priest in the hope of helping her find the man. But even the priests could not do anything, because they had mobilized all the members of the local priesthood and could not find this man.

The girl fell ill in longing and depression. The housekeeper was very worried when she saw that the girl's face was getting paler and paler, until one day she heard a story from somewhere that the pure blood of a virgin could lift people's spirits and restore their appearance. So the housekeeper killed the youngest maid and male of the tribe, gave their blood to the chiefess to drink, and used the blood to scrub the chieftains' body.

In this way, the spirit of the female chief became better day by day, and the person became more and more beautiful. But the housekeeper found out that the female chief had been infatuated with the smell of blood ever since, and in order to make herself young and beautiful by the time she waited for the man she loved, she began to rain with the blood of a virgin every day.

Although this is not the result that the housekeeper wants to see, she is still secretly looking for virgins in the territory and even in the kingdom for the sake of the female chief, in case the female chief needs it from time to time.

However, there is no such thing as an impermeable wall.

The sheikh's brutality finally reached the ears of Lugar, the great hero of the Celts. He sent his best warriors and priests to surround the tribe of the chiefess.

When they invaded the tribe, they found that the atrocities in the tribe continued. Countless wailing boys and girls were skinned and their throats cut by the butchers, their blood stored in sealed jars or ready to be carried to the bathroom for later use.

The enraged warriors killed all the female chieftains' accomplices and rescued the surviving men and women who were locked up in the dungeon. Even so, women chiefs have killed more than 2,000 boys and girls over the years.

When the warriors arrived at the chiefess's quarters, they found that they were waiting for them by the chiefess's butler, who had long since disappeared.

The housekeeper knew that the warriors of the kingdom had a very effective method of torture to extract confessions, and she was afraid that she would not be able to survive and confess the whereabouts of the female chieftain, so she killed herself in front of the warriors.

A few days later, Luger sent more warriors to search the chiefess's territory for her traces, and finally found a secret passage in the tribe that led to the outside of the kingdom.

As a result, the whereabouts of the chiefess were unknown, and the name of "Celtic Night Banshee Morrigan" was spread from then on, and then with the beginning of the Age of Discovery, it spread eastward with British sailors to China.

If it weren't for Ouyang Yutian's timely appearance, I'm afraid I would have been a dead soul long ago.

After listening to this story, I began to feel a little sympathetic to the woman in front of me.

Before she met that gentleman, she must have been a beautiful and pure maiden.

So who turned such a beautiful and pure girl into a bloodthirsty demon?

Is that the housekeeper? She is just for her little master to live a healthy and happy life. She had chosen the right method at first, and asked the priests to find the young gentleman whom the mistress had been thinking about. However, this approach has not been effective.

When a person is desperate, he or she usually has to make an extreme choice. The housekeeper did use the wrong method, but she did not mean to harm the hostess. Perhaps, when looking at the hostess who is drowning in blood day by day, she is also experiencing a painful struggle in her heart, otherwise she would not have died for the hostess at the last moment. (To be continued.) )