Chapter 15

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"Esenfan, I won't say much, you should solve Xingya's matter by yourself, but it is recommended that you talk to her in person during the Fenhua Festival. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Leg's appearance of wanting to speak made Esenfan even more confused.

"Well, I do want to talk to her. Esenfan laughed wickedly. He had already made up his mind to suck the woman in five days and let him feel the kiss of the Blood.

A maid is so arrogant, let alone the eldest lady, if she doesn't train and train well, if she accidentally marries herself, won't she ride on her head.

"That Dochy thing......" Leg whispered. If Doqi's matter is not resolved for a day, Legge will not be able to feel at ease for a day. In fact, before it was time to go to bed at night, Leg felt a little scared, worried that after he lay down, he would never wake up...... After all, the curse that curses the wizard is simply impossible to prevent.

"Don't worry, this matter is not simple, I will do my best to help you solve it. Esenfan replied.

Doki should have been a very ordinary woman who would have learned such evil witchcraft, there must be some unknown secrets in it!

After having dinner at Lege's, Esenfan left the Prime Minister's House and went back to study his third sorcery.

Not long after Esenfan left, the royal family members who arrived at the Prime Minister's Office also left the Prime Minister's Office in a golden carriage.

After the maid who Leg called Xiao Ni had sent off the last guests, she slowly walked to the master's room.

"Miss, that Esenfan has also left the Prime Minister's Office. Xiao Ni walked up to the hall and spoke slightly to a woman in a plain dress who was sitting in the main seat of the hall.

"This Esenfan is really, it's been so long since he came back, and it's just too insincere to come to visit Miss now. Mademoiselle should not have seen him and frustrated his spirit. The female attendant standing next to the plain skirt woman said with some dissatisfaction.

As a young lady, Xingya has simple clothes, a simple white skirt, a simple hairpin, and long black luster hair that is softly draped down, leaving two bunches on her chest, outlining the curves of the woman's soft surname.

Maybe he thought it was abrupt himself. Besides, he hasn't seen me either, and maybe doesn't have much affection for me. Xingya said with a light smile. This woman has another pair of smart eyes, or rather, her most outstanding are the glasses, charming color, clear and pure, without the slightest impurity.

"Miss, he slandered you just now. The maid named Little Ni immediately sued Esenfan.

"It's just unintentional. Xingya said disapprerovingly.

"Miss, are you sure you want to marry such an ordinary person? Xiao Ni couldn't help but say more.

"It's better to be ordinary. After Xingya finished speaking, she stood up and seemed to go back to her room to sleep. Several other maids immediately followed, serving the young lady............ Esenfan didn't think about his fiancée anymore, but when he returned to the Duke's Palace, Fei Lin actually came to do ideological work for himself again, which meant that he often visited the girl named Xingya during this time to enhance the relationship.

Esenfan smiled bitterly and told Fei Lin about being turned away from the visit, and Fei Lin was also a little surprised, but Fei Lin still explained that it might be that Xingya did have something.

Esenfan didn't have a good impression of this fiancée before, and now, he has also included Xingya as a target who can be used for surname abuse like Mei Ruo.

Therefore, five days later, at the Fenhua Festival, Esenfan was already planning to play with this woman and let her taste the power of her fiancé.

After returning to his courtyard, Esenfan asked Lu Ban to put all the materials in his room, then closed the door, and started the third witchcraft he had been preparing for a long time - the Gate of Hell Gate of Hell, which can be said to be an extremely evil skill, this skill can be said to forcibly open up the human space and the hell space, and then enslave a monster wandering in hell and summon it to the human world.

Opening the gates of hell can be said to be very dangerous, and if you miss the pool, you may be forcibly sucked into hell by the open gates of hell.

Hell will always be an unknown world, and the more unknown it is, the more terrifying it becomes, and if humans are sucked into it, it is impossible to predict what will happen.

Hell's Gate is a more complex form of sorcery than exorcism, and requires more materials than corpse resurrection.

In order not to be disturbed by others, Esenfan did not perform this summoning in his room, but went to the depths of the garden alone in the middle of the night.

Summoning Xiao Luo Ling, Esenfan is like an evil wizard who wants to awaken the Great Demon King, and deliberately keeps his little brother nearby to prevent anyone from approaching here.

Still guided by blood, Esenfan cut his skin again, and in order to ensure that the summoned monsters could completely obey his command, Isenfan deliberately used his own source blood.

It's not that the origin blood of the blood clan can't be recovered, but it takes a very long time to recover, just like the drop of blood that Esenfan is using now, I'm afraid it will take at least five days for this drop of origin blood to recover.

In the past five days, Esenfan could no longer suck any other blood, otherwise the blood he sucked would automatically fill the lack of the lost drop of origin blood, resulting in impurities in the origin bloodline.

Fasting for five days is also a difficult thing for a newborn vampire, but Ethan Fan still has to make this sacrifice to complete this witchcraft after all.

The dark red origin blood was evenly smeared on his index finger by Ethanfan, this time it was not a witchcraft array, but a hell gate depicted in the witchcraft forbidden codex.

In other words, Esenfan is now going to use his own blood as a guide to draw the cumbersome gates of hell without any mistakes!

Drawing is a very mentally draining process, and there is no room for error in every stroke, otherwise the entire hell gate witchcraft will be wasted, not only consuming a lot of mental power, but also wasting so many expensive materials in vain, and the most terrible thing is that the caster will be sucked into hell!

Therefore, even though he had memorized the pattern of this hell gate very well, Esenfan still had to draw it very, very carefully, and did not dare to make a difference!

As with those spells that have mental resistance, drawing the Hell's Gate pattern also requires a lot of mental endurance, and each symbol drawn will increase that mental stress a little.

And it is impossible for ordinary people to maintain a complete memory to describe the pictures and texts on the incomparably cumbersome gates of hell on top of this constantly superimposed mental pressure.

It was the first time Isenfan had drawn the gates of hell, and by this time, he had already drawn a regular circle of blood-colored trails in the air, and there were some strange blood streaks that writhed like snakes between the arcs.

The middle of the blood circle was broken by a striking red beam, and you can faintly see the marks of two Rohmon rings next to it!

Esenfan's movements were very slow, and as he painted, the air around him seemed to be slowly solidifying, without any air flow or sound fluctuations, and it was a little terrifyingly quiet!

The crimson color continued to be engraved in the air, as if Esenfan was touching a transparent wall of qi, and with the outline of the blood-red Hell Gate, it seemed that the space where Isenfan was located had been separated from the vertical surface of the Erected Hell Gate.

The pattern of the Gates of Hell has become more and more sober, and the feeling of space separation is becoming more and more obvious!

At this time, if someone passes by and sees this scene, it will be unbelievable, because Isenfan is now standing in front of a huge mirror to paint, and although the world in the mirror is exactly the same as the normal space, from this angle, it can be clearly distinguished that those in the mirror are just virtual images!

The mirror image of the space behind the gates of hell gives the impression of another layer of space. And what caused this space to be separated was the Hell Gate Blood Map erected in front of Esenfan!

The bright moonlight seemed to be affected by this evil spell, and the white glow brought a bit of coldness, like frost falling, making the whole forest more silent, so quiet that everything had disappeared and perished, as if the whole world was only the man in the trench coat who was scribbling with blood...... Esenfan had never been so focused, and the mental pressure brought by the process of drawing blood drawings kept stimulating his mind, but he seemed to filter out these pressures, and his mind was completely focused on the drawing process, without a moment of stagnation or trembling...... The gate of Scarlet Hell is gradually perfected, and there is no terrifying aura in this process, but a demonic blood light slowly appears!

And when this blood light appeared, the invisible wall separating the two spaces gradually showed the color of blood.

With the final refinement and refinement of the Gates of Hell, the invisible wall dyed in a strange red color gradually transformed into a blood-colored curtain!

At this time, if you look up at this blood curtain from the perspective of the ground, half of the night sky will be dyed red, including the cold moon and stars!

Finally, the last symbol was engraved in the middle of the Gate of Hell, and the Scarlet Curtain was fully formed, and the Gate of Hell on the Scarlet Curtain showed a more eerie luster, which was particularly eye-catching and dazzling!

There was no sound in the whole garden, and it was so silent that it was as if some terrifying creature was lurking nearby...... Standing quietly in front of the blood-colored curtain, Esenfan's expression was grim, and his black eyes were firmly fixed on the gate of hell that was slowly expanding on the blood-colored curtain!

Incantations!

The process of reciting the pit chief's mantra is like going through a long time!

Ethan Fan stood still, his hands open, like a blood clan welcoming the devil into the world, and recited the incomparably mysterious Hell Gate incantation in his mouth!

Every time Ethan Fan opened his mouth, every time he uttered a spell note, the symbols and incantations on the gates of hell would glow with a corresponding blood-colored glow.

And every time the luster flickered, Esenfan's sea of consciousness suffered a huge impact, and every impact was enough to cause people to faint!

Esenfan's face was already pale at this time, this witchcraft process undoubtedly caused great damage to his spirit, but Esenfan still persevered until the last note!

All the symbols and incantations had flickered, and it was still silent, even though there were traces of the restlessness of the gates of hell that had almost risen out of the woods!

The symbols and incantations turned into bright spots and broke away from the plane of the hell and began to move and combine at a high speed, and at the same time, Ethan Fan also placed all the sacrificial materials in the corresponding positions of the symbols and incantations after these combinations!

All the items disappeared in an instant, and finally at the last step, Ethan Van stepped one step closer to the gates of hell, and then grabbed the two looming Rohmon rings with his hands!

To open the gates of this terrifying hell, what is needed is not strength, but strong spiritual power!

The spiritual power in the Isenfan Spiritual Domain is rapidly draining.

Almost in a few seconds, Ethan Fan felt that all the spiritual power in the spiritual domain was drained by this hell gate, and the sky was spinning in his mind, and even the hell gate in front of him was constantly flipping and twisting shape.

Ethan Fan knew that this was already his spiritual limit, and all the spiritual power in the spiritual pool was exhausted, and after all the spiritual power was injected, what kind of creatures could be summoned was probably unknown.

However, at the moment when Esenfan's spiritual power was emptied, a scene that surprised Esenfan appeared!

The necklace of the "Star and Moon Chain" that hung calmly around his neck unexpectedly bloomed with brilliant light!

The delicate pendant of the octahedral pendant, which was only run through by a very rudimentary rope, had always hung like a simple ornament around the neck of the blood clan of Esenfan.

However, Esenfan knew that what Meng Chenna left to himself could never be just an ornament, let alone just enhance his mental power.

And at this time, this treasure finally bloomed with the brilliance she should have, these brilliance did not scatter everywhere, but as if it was controlled, only bathed in Esenfan's body, and bathed in this soft world like water, so that Esenfan suddenly felt refreshed, and the negative before seemed to be eliminated in an instant!

The contact with the negative influence of the spirit did not mean anything, and what surprised Ethan Fan even more was that he could feel that the spiritual power in his spiritual domain was rapidly recovering!

The speed of recovery was so fast that even he couldn't believe it!

Let Esenfan's depleted spiritual pool be re-injected with full spiritual power!

The strength of the creatures summoned by the Gates of Hell depends on the spiritual power and sacrificial items of the wizard, and Isenfan's spiritual power was close to being exhausted just now.

And the spiritual power provided by the Star Moon Chain can be said to take Esenfan's witchcraft to a higher level!

At that moment, Ethan Fan did not dare to hesitate, and once again injected all his spiritual power into the gate of hell.

With the infusion of the vast spiritual flow, the closed door of hell space was finally opened!

The moment the two huge doors were opened, they brought a burst of bright red color, like a flame sweeping, drawing the surrounding area red.

Standing still, staring at the open gates of hell, Esenfan felt like he was staring at the bottomless esophagus of the red devil!

Suddenly, a trace of spiritual fluctuations came from the dazzling red world, and the next moment, Esenfan could clearly feel this special spiritual connection!

The dragon pattern spirit seal was exactly the same as the spirit seal on Luo Ling's forehead, and the first thing Ethan Fan saw was the symbol of the spirit seal that belonged to his own wizard.

Immediately after, the black figure galloped from the deep red world, and with the gallop of this figure, a black hoof print was left in the red fantasy space...... "Da Da!

The only sound, which was the sound of the iron hooves running, seemed to carry some kind of special sonorous melody.

Black, hollow black, standing proudly in the dark night, can completely blend into the darkness!

The long neck, the supple mane, the elegant and mysterious flame tail, the black fire that gathers in the hooves, the strong and smooth body, and the eyes that burn like a candle, if you gaze, give people a kind of turbulent momentum!

Such an image, strong, powerful, wild and with an unforgettable evil, darkness, pride and indifference!

Every powerful knight wants to have a perfect mount. And what can be said is that the night demon who rushed from the fiery red realm at this time is the best mount that all knights dream of - the night demon!

The Night Demon is a dark night horse that is really as fast as a storm and as lightning as a bolt, even if many knights with titles are willing to spend a lot of money to acquire this powerful mount with an evil aura, but there are very few that can really have it!

If it was the appearance of the night demon, it would have made Esenfan very stunned, but when he found a black figure gradually appearing on the back of the originally empty horse, it was enough to describe it as shock!

A knight in black armor who wields the Night Demon!

Physically slender, dressed in armor as completely black as the Daredevil's mane, standing tall on horseback, the majesty of the chest and raising his head seemed to defy everything!

The knight's greatsword was held in his right hand, and the black aura of death spread along the huge Ugin heavy sword to the knight's armor!

This should have been a noble ride, but his whole body was filled with the most awe-inspiring evil aura, from the helmet to the weapon, it was full of a kind of evil courage that shocked the surname!

However, the most shocking thing was not this, but the imposing evil knight holding a huge heavy sword in his right hand while holding his helmet in his left hand.

If it's just a helmet, it's nothing, but it's the knight's head that is protected inside the helmet!

With a huge heavy sword in his right hand, and his proud head in his left hand!

(To be continued)