The basement was dark but not damp, and Yang Qun's senses were paying close attention to everything that was happening around him, and he gradually felt a little different.

Here, the air seems to have become a little sacred. Not those grandiose grandiose and righteous ones, but a more secret, more solid faith.

Tough, secretive, quaint, powerful!!

And the powerful aura comes from the deepest part of the basement......

"Be careful. Yang Qun said

"I feel it too. Nightshade nodded, his eyes equally cautious.

This place is not ordinary, those sacred seem to have been polished for many years, from the initial dazzling slowly to the ancient vicissitudes of life.

The sound of ......the red dot gradually became urgent, and in the dark depths in the distance, a thin man sat helplessly on the stone pier with a sad face.

"Hehe......" The guy who died in the night shook his mouth, and his swollen eyes actually revealed a sense of schadenfreude.

This was the first time Yang Qun felt this emotion in him.

Gloat?

No matter how thin a man is, the faint blood in his eyes is particularly obvious in the dark, and a faint bloody aura fills his body.

Bloodsucker?

No, the breath of a vampire is not pure, nor is it pure. Yang Qun could still feel the breath of a human being in him......

"I thought it was those old guys, but I didn't expect it to be you, a stinking wild dog, why are you also locked in?" The emaciated blood-colored figure in the distance seemed to be acquainted with Nightfall, and his blood-red eyes showed an unkind look, as if he had some entanglement with Nightfall, and the relationship did not seem to be harmonious......

"What a big deal, Xingchen. ”

"We're not locked in, it's the poor vampire creeper's distress signal to save you. ”

"If you get down on your knees and beg us now, maybe we'll help you unlock the chains. ”

Nightshade's harsh language completely broke his arrogant image in Yang Qun's heart, but his relationship with Xingchen was indeed very complicated.

However, it is also conceivable that the vampire-werewolf enmity cannot be resolved at all, and from the outfit of the vampire star, it seems that he is also a warrior in the "tailor's shop", that is...... Is he a colleague of Nightfall?

Colleague...... Oh my God, in this basement, you will actually meet another combatant of the tailor's shop - Xingchen!!

"I don't want to talk to you disgusting stinky dog, that strong man in a blood-red robe, I like your robe very much, we have the same taste, can you please release me from this cage......" Nightfall's words seemed to sting the stars, he didn't want to accept the help of Nightshade in front of him even if he died, but the strong man around him was different.

"What's going on?" Yang Qun frowned, he didn't come to quarrel.

"Pardon me for explaining...... My name is Xingchen, and I am a witcher. I have not only blood in my body, but also half human blood, and here I am clearly mistaken for a vampire. After my explanations and proofs, they still expressed doubts about me...... So I'm imprisoned in this damn place......" Xingchen said politely with a smile on his face, and his every move was very elegant, very in line with the status of a blood noble.

"Bullshit, good human beings, you don't have to, you have to use some genetic modification technology to transform yourself into this blood-sucking bedbug that is not human. Phew!" Nightshade spat thick phlegm on the ground, disgusted by his rhetoric.

"Grass!!Why do you call me!!!"

"Made, I'm going to kill you today!!"

Nightshade and Xingchen started working again, their words were fierce, and a few words pushed each other to the opposite side, and they were about to do a big job when they pulled up their sleeves, and Nightshade was even more exaggerated. Hearing the word hybrid, his body was already high and swollen, and he was about to start his werewolf transformation, can... He didn't just talk, but he really wanted to fight to the death with the other party.

"Silly big man, come on, grass!!" Xingchen still had that graceful movement, and the sleeves of the brand-name suit were rolled up little by little, revealing his miserable white blood skin.

After such an agitation by Xingchen, the upper body of Nightfall has completely turned into a werewolf image, and the huge wolf claws directly cover Xingchen's face......

Yang Qun couldn't help but wonder, how do such two people usually work together?

"Knock ......" Just a second before Nightfall's claws touched the stars, a transparent wall suddenly appeared in the air!!

This faintly glowing wall seems to be thinner than paper!!, but it's completely unimaginably strong!!

That ancient, mysterious, time-tempered vicissitudes emanate from this wall!!

"Fool!!, you stinky dog's brain is still so bad. Xingchen laughed and sat back down on the wooden pier.

Clearly, he was being held back by this wall.

Nightshade withdrew his claws, and blood streaks appeared on his palms, and as he attacked the wall himself, the wall was also feeding back into him with great power.

The Wall of Thorns, which is the real Wall of Thorns, is able to reflect any damage.

"Don't make a fuss, everyone above will know if it goes on like this. Yang Qun said with a frown.

The movement is too big, I'm afraid that the people above will find out what is going on here.

"Now, is there a cross?" Xingchen pointed to the roof, and above the basement was a nondescript wooden cross, from which a faint light seemed to come from.

That quaint, mysterious, and powerful atmosphere also comes from this inconspicuous little cross.

"Can a small cross trap you bloodsucking bug?" Nightshade had a disdainful glint in his eyes.

"You stinky dog is really ignorant, is the key to the cross?"

"The point, is it the nail with the cross?"

Listening to Xingchen's words, Yang Qun looked at the wooden cross again, and looked again, Yang Qun locked his gaze on the inconspicuous little nail.

That little nail actually gave Yang Qun a feeling of shock.

On the small nail, there seems to be a trace of blood, and the feeling of ancient vicissitudes comes from this little thing.

It...... Could it be......

"That's right, that's the Holy Spike!!"

"The holy nail that Jesus crucified before he died. ”

What the!!

Holy Nail??

The legendary nail that nailed Jesus to the cross was called a holy object by later generations. With the Shroud of Jesus, the Holy Grail...... Become a holy relic of the Holy See together!!

How can this kind of thing, a mythical thing, actually appear??

Even if it appears, why is there such a strong force if it is tightly nailed?