readx;? Chapter 66: Vampires

Feng Rui watched Zhi Yan die, his queen Xiang Xiaoyu died, her eyes were about to split, she roared, turned around, and slashed out with her backhand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, the demon god Yao Jin was also at the end of the strong crossbow, and the whirlwind slash that was transformed into a powerful spiritual power easily slashed into his heart.

With a loud bang, Yao Jin let out a terrible scream and fell into the clouds. At the same time, Feng Rui's intuition was spinning, and his brain was dizzy, after all, he had also suffered a fatal blow from the Demon God.

There was a blur in front of him, and just before his consciousness could completely disappear, a huge seal suddenly smashed down from the depths of the deep blue sky. Suddenly, Feng Rui's eyes went dark, and he was unconscious in an instant.

When he woke up again, it was still pitch black in front of him, and there was endless darkness around him. He was prostrate on the ground, his whole body was sore, as if he had fallen apart, he had no strength at all, and what was even more terrifying was that the shocking spiritual power was gone, and there was no trace of him.

He struggled to his feet, and his eyes were still dark. It was terrifyingly quiet, and there was not the slightest sound of wind and grass, as if you were in a vacuum, a situation of isolation.

Where is this?!

There seemed to be something in the air, Feng Rui shouted out this sentence loudly, but it sounded so dull, so weak, just like him at this time.

He strolled blankly, towards the boundless darkness. After walking a little way, he suddenly stopped. The thoughts in my mind were chaotic, like a sky with snowflakes drifting from the north wind. All sorts of realizations came flooding back, and it was clear that he remembered something.

Zhi Yan lunged forward and threw herself at the long sword in Leng Li's palm, blood splattered out, and she slowly fell to the ground. The affection and reluctance at that glance clearly appeared in front of Feng Rui's eyes, and he felt a burst of sorrow in his heart, and he couldn't help but scream.

Zhiyan!

Just as he shouted these two words, he suddenly noticed that there was something special between his lips and teeth, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

Bucktooth!

It's actually two sharp fangs!

Where is this? Where is he? Who is he?

For the first time in his life, Feng Rui felt fear, fear that went deep into his soul.

And what is he?!

Suddenly, a terrible thought surged from the bottom of his heart, and he was trembling all over his body, and his heart trembled involuntarily.

I am the king of the spiritual realm, but after I died, I fell into reincarnation?

Bloodsucker!

Thinking of these three words, Feng Rui staggered back two steps, almost fell, and his heart was even more flustered.

No way, I'm the king of the spirit realm!

Soon, he lost that confidence. Because a terrible thought, so to speak, longing, soon appeared in his mind. At this moment, he was so eager to taste the blood.

The bright red blood, the bubbling liquid with a pungent fishy smell, had been so disgusting before, but now it was so tempting. At the same time, his Adam's apple jumped up and down and opened his mouth involuntarily.

Blood, in his mind at this moment, is so clear, so vivid!

He hated himself now, he wanted to destroy himself, but he also knew that vampires lived by bloodlust and wandered in endless darkness all their lives, but they were also immortal.

Fate is so irresistible!

It's a good thing to live forever, but it's so helpless at the moment. It's better to die, but death is not necessarily an easy task.

I'm a vampire!

He suddenly let out a loud shout, a heart-rending roar, and immediately took a step and ran away.

Where is he going?

He didn't know where he was going, running aimlessly, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't seem to escape this boundless darkness.

Zhiyan!

He thought again of the beautiful woman who had always loved him dearly, the woman who had been his queen. It's just that he can't forget Zhiyan's name. At this moment, his heart is so eager to see Zhi Yan, and so afraid to see Zhi Yan.

What if he saw it, he had become a bloodthirsty ghost!

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared ahead. So faint, yet so far away, as if in that distant sky. It's just that the far and blue sky, he is afraid that eternal life will never be seen again.

The light grew bigger and bigger with his footsteps, and it became more and more clear and dazzling. Finally, he ran closer, but it was as if he had come to the edge of the sky.

Actually, the horizon is not far away. Sometimes it's like being separated by a world.

Feng Rui stopped, panting, he felt so tired and helpless for the first time in his life.

In front of you is a small town, a bustling street. The bustling flow of people and the scene of busy traffic, in the eyes of Feng Rui at this moment, only aroused the bloodthirsty yuwang in his heart.

His mouth was dry and his stomach was cramping. He needs blood, he needs fresh blood. That imaginary scarlet, so kind, and so palpitating, this is a sick longing, but what can he do?

He stretched out his tongue, which was about to stiffen, licked his chapped lips, and couldn't help but rush towards the light, towards the endless flow of people.

Suddenly, he let out a high-pitched cry, which sounded so strange and so hideous, that it didn't seem to come from the population!

He's no longer human, vampire!

No sooner had his hand reached out of the corner of the eaves and touched the peaceful sunlight than there was a sharp pain in his arm, a burning pain, and white smoke rising from his sleeve. The sun was hotter than the fire, and he shrank into the darkness beneath the eaves. Strangely, that sharp cry of pain failed to arouse the minds of others. Passers-by passed in front of him, but they didn't even glance at him, as if they didn't care, and as if they couldn't see at all.

He is a ghost, how can mortals see it?

He was taken aback, but he also realized that vampires are afraid of the sun. From then on, he could only live in the dark and endless world of ghosts, the stinking hellish realm.

Facing the flow of people shuttling back and forth, thinking of Zhi Yan, who was in love with the whole world, he couldn't help but burst into tears again.

He curled up in the darkness of that street corner, like a homeless stray dog.

The remnant sun finally collected the last rays of light, and the night covered the land. However, a crooked crescent moon of wolf's teeth quietly rose to the top of the tree, sprinkling a clear and hazy light.

Feng Rui straightened up, walked out of the corner, came to the moonlight, and stretched long. As far as the eye can see, the town is as hideous as hell in the night. The evening breeze blew, and he actually shivered.

He tugged at his collar and walked forward blankly. The moonlight stretched his shadow long, long, and desolate. The streets were empty and deserted, and there was no one to speak.

Steeply, the sound of dada footsteps came, it was the sound of stepping on the bluestone road in front of me, from far to near, and at the same time a childish voice sounded, but it was also a woman's voice, with a hint of soft praying: "Mom, I want to eat rock sugar gourd!"

Feng Rui's heart ached.

The intimacy of the human world, the familiar warmth in the memory, this moment has become a memory.

Blood!

He needs blood!

"Oops", the little girl stumbled and fell to the ground. Thinking that the little girl's mother was still not willing to buy the string of rock sugar gourds, she pulled her away. How could the girl's footsteps keep up with the adults, she finally fell.

Feng Rui subconsciously flew out, and jumped out of his mind, like a black lightning, and arrived at the little girl's side in the blink of an eye.

After such a close face-to-face, he realized that the taste of blood was so sweet, which stimulated his almost irrepressible thoughts, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

The little girl raised her head, obviously in pain, with a hint of cunning grievance at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were so clear.

Feng Rui's heart suddenly shook.

Through the little girl's black and white eyes, Feng Rui saw himself. His thick hair was scattered, his face was pale and his eyes were blood-red, and his two sharp fangs were so hideous and terrifying in the bleak moonlight that even he was shocked.

The little girl seemed to see Feng Rui's absent-mindedness, and asked timidly, Uncle, what's wrong with you?

She wasn't afraid, her clear and pure eyes made him involuntarily remember Zhi Yan. This same look appeared in the eyes of this strange little girl, and when she saw it again, it deeply pierced Feng Rui's heart.

Little sister, you didn't fall, did you?

Feng Rui stretched out his hand and held the child without a trace of trembling.

Make you naughty, let's go.

The middle-aged woman in the coarse cloth dress took the little girl's hand, glanced at Feng Rui next to her, and suddenly burst out with an exclamation.

Hell!

Feng Rui looked at the back of the woman who fled in a hurry with her daughter in her arms, and her heart was filled with deep pain, but she couldn't help laughing.

The night breeze drifted by, with the sound of gurgling water, like the sound of blood flowing in the body.

He scrambled to his feet and followed the sound. Turned into a vampire, but his sense of smell is so acute.

Not far away there was a small ditch that emitted a pungent fishy smell.

At this moment, his body was in dire need of flowing fluid, even if it was this filthy sewage. He couldn't care about it anymore, and with a flick of his foot, he flew and pounced. Just as he lowered his head, a soft voice sounded in front of him, which sounded so familiar: "Feng Rui, my king!"

Feng Rui's heart was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see a beautiful girl standing a few steps away in front of him, but who was not Zhi Yan?

Feng Rui jumped up, jumped up and threw himself at Zhi Yan forgetfully, and just took two steps out, he suddenly stopped his figure.

He's become a vampire!

Feng Rui, my king.

After Zhi Yan finished saying this, the person had already thrown into Feng Rui's arms.

You okay?

This familiar warmth returned to her side, Feng Rui didn't dare to hug her tightly, and there was obvious vicissitudes and desolation in her eyes.

Zhi Yan pursed her lips and smiled, and her eyes suddenly sparkled.

In that big war, you became a vampire and I became mortal. I can always remember your breath, or let me find you. Fortunately, you haven't forgotten that you're a woodcutter like last time, and I guess it's also a blessing of fate.

Destiny?

Feng Rui laughed silently.