Putting the script away, he trotted all the way back to the audience, looking nervously and expectantly at the stage.

The stage changed again, and Wan also sank into the world of drama again......

……

After that night, Red was still a little confused, he couldn't tell Sister Merry about it, but to say that he could just lead the people to flee as Grandfather Cachis had said, it would make him unable to make up his mind.

The bizarre nature of the story is one thing, and the importance of this home to him is also a question.

Running away with only Sister Mei Li? What about adoptive parents and adoptive parents? What about grandfather?

After that, as his grandfather had said, he went to his grandfather's study, and his grandfather led him to open a secret room in his study.

It was where he and his predecessors in the Fidelstone family studied witchcraft.

The chamber is spacious and divided into two rooms, one is the main research area, and is stacked with various ancient books and odd-shaped materials.

In the other room, his grandfather didn't explain how it was used, but the sight of the bones in the corners and the smell of blood that remained in the air forever made him aware of its purpose.

It is impossible to use witchcraft on the human body without any experimentation on oneself or even on one's family.

"I have given you the method of entering the secret room, you can come and go as you please, have a preliminary understanding of witchcraft here, and even study some preparations for future self-defense. At least until next full moon night, you'd better make the choice and leave the family with Merry. ”

After saying that, the grandfather left with a gloomy back and left.

Faced with so much strange and mysterious knowledge, Red is initially quite at a loss.

It can be seen that the grandfather did not want him to have much in-depth knowledge of witchcraft at all, and he did not even have the intention of introducing him himself, and this complex knowledge did not have a suitable teacher, and it was difficult to understand it from scratch himself.

Red was able to understand his grandfather's contradictions, and it was already a concession for him to agree to let him into this secret room, and he wanted him to establish a preliminary understanding of this absurdity, and if he could, he could dig up some power to protect himself.

Flipping through a book casually, just some of the words mentioned above made him confused, originally thinking that there might be an answer later, but in the end, he didn't know what the book was about until he finished reading it.

In such a stumbling situation, he spent most of his time learning new knowledge.

Probably my grandfather didn't expect him to be so attached to such ethereal things, and he didn't even bother to review his school assignments, and those simple and basic knowledge brought him far less attraction than the novelty of witchcraft.

And, the more he learned witchcraft, the more he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Unconsciously, his original half-belief in vampire monsters has turned into reality.

One day, Red returns to the mansion alone from the market with a bag of materials.

"Rhett! Where have you been? Sister Mei Li popped out as if he was squatting in the door.

"Went to the Lying Bazaar." Red replied.

"When you go out to play, you don't look for your sister?" Merry's tone was a little sad.

"No, I just needed some materials to study, and I quickly went over and bought them." Red couldn't see this, so he quickly explained.

"Speaking of studying, you haven't practiced swords lately, didn't you always treat learning as a hobby before? So concerned now? Mei Li said suspiciously.

Rhett said, "This is ......"

Mei Li suddenly smiled: "I always said that studying is a trivial matter, but in fact, you have fallen behind recently, right?" But I'm embarrassed to tell others that I can only work my own, which is so cute. ”

Red stopped talking, and finally could only nod. So be it.

"Then I won't bother you, and when you get more relaxed, my sister will take you to eat something delicious!" Merry left gracefully and lively.

Red quietly looked at Merry's figure and gently clenched the paper bag holding the materials.

If that really exists......

Although it was just a very daily conversation, Rhett learned more intensively.

It is normal to study very late, and every night in the secret room, he is reading by the light of the fire.

Rhett's talent is strong, and at the moment, there is no end in sight to his talent in all the fields he has been through.

The outline of witchcraft had taken shape in his mind, and although he hadn't fast-forwarded to the principles of so-called witchcraft, at least he had mastered the use of simple witchcraft.

At the same time, with practical knowledge, he has also succeeded in finding the so-called evil sorcery in exchange for power, as well as the combat sorcery that his grandfather has developed, and at the same time, there are a series of methods against vampire monsters.

Time flies in this case.

There are still a few days left until the next full moon night that my grandfather said.

But the world is unpredictable, maybe my grandfather has always been holding on to a kind of luck, the time estimate is not accurate, not all realities, will wait for you to make a decision before moving forward slowly.

That's how tragedy often develops.

That night came without warning.

During the night, Red was woken up by shouting, and he opened his eyes and got up to look out the window, his originally somewhat hazy consciousness instantly awakened.

Most of the mansion was burning, and in the light of the fire, you could see the figures swaying with the flames in the night.

He quickly reacted to the problem, put on a simple protective gear, and took out a long sword from under the bed, he took out a few bags from the desk drawer in the room, pinned them to his waist, and pushed open the door and left the bedroom.

At the end of the corridor, he could already see that the fire was already spreading towards him, and his lips were not pursed, and his trembling hand gently pounded the scabbard to stabilize his trembling heart.

As he gazed at the raging flames and was a little dazed by the shouts of the people around him, he didn't notice a pale hand sticking out of the window next to him.

Bang dang!

The next moment, the glass shattered, and the loud sound brought Red back to his senses, but the flying glass shards stabbed him in the face.

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, but before he could open them, a strong wind howled in front of him.

Boom!

His well-trained instinct allowed him to raise his sword accurately to resist the blow, but the irresistible force directly caused Red to fly upside down, and flew back into the bedroom as soon as he came out of the bedroom.

That's a lot of strength!

He gasped violently, and the punch just now made him feel like his whole body was soaring, and his hands seemed to be broken!

It wasn't the second daughter, but a man, with a handsome and feminine countenance, an unusually pale face, and strange blood-colored pupils staring coldly at Red.

Red felt like the other person was looking at him as if he were looking at livestock.

"Oh, there's a cute little guy, but it's a pity that the Ancestor said that everyone in this house must die tonight, otherwise I really want to turn you into a family member and bring it back." The "person" in front of him spoke, and his voice was full of magnetism.

Red's brain was racing.

The monster is not the only one?!

What's going on? Who was the ancestor? It was this ancestor who ordered that no one should be left alive, and that he would be transformed into a dependent......

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

Could it be that the power of vampire monsters can somehow infect ordinary people?!

That kind of unbelievable power just now can actually be reproduced?!

Fear rose inside Red.

Just by hearing about it, he could never learn about the real horror, and now, he realized that he still took the power of vampire monsters too lightly!

Even though he had a rudimentary understanding of witchcraft, he was not in a position to test it.

He scrambled to his feet, tossing the scabbard that had just been shattered by a punch, revealing the sharp sword that had bladed underneath.

"Do you still have the strength to resist? Interesting, humans are generally weak. The vampire monster in front of him shrugged.

Red gasped for a moment and attacked the monster directly.

The monster didn't even intend to dodge, and his great strength gave him full confidence.

And then......

Poof!

The long sword slashed directly into his neck, even halfway through!

The monster's relaxed expression was gone, leaving only horror and anger, and then he waved his fist.

The speed is very fast, but there is still a certain gap compared to the grandfather who completely exploded, and the grandfather has also experienced that kind of wonderful witchcraft, even if his strength has decreased, he is still strong, and he has adapted Red to that rhythm of combat in advance!

Red knew that his body couldn't take a blow at all, and the other party's surprise attack from the window was not serious at all, but now the sense of crisis of death is real!

He pulled his sword away and dodged the punch with his footsteps, the wind of the hunting fist extending backwards for some distance before it completely dissipated.

"How dare you!" The humanoid monster clutched its neck and roared.

For some reason, Red had a sense of déjà vu when he looked at him, a sense of déjà vu that a character should be so hysterical if he looked down on himself but was disgusted by the little minions he looked down upon.

The monster was about to come forward, but Red didn't plan to engage in contact combat while the monster was ready, and the two encounters made it clear to him that a well-trained soldier was just a toy in the face of a serious monster.

He spilled a pale golden dust straight from the pouch around his waist.

The monster rushed unsuspectingly into the dust, and the next moment it let out a scream.

Clusters of small flames actually ignited on his body, and the burning sensation continued to be intense, and burn marks appeared on his body!

This was one of Rhett's preparations, and according to his grandfather's notes, this thing was called the Sun Essence. Mixed with some materials and absorbed in the sun, it can be turned into a special liquid.

Grandfather used this liquid to refine weapons, so that they could burn the flesh of blood-sucking monsters, making them feel as if they were being exposed to the sun. Rhett's sword was able to slice through a vampire's neck.

And he took that liquid a step further, turning it into a more portable dusty form that can easily add special powers to various weapons, and can directly attack monsters!

"What's that!?" The monster screamed and backed away.

Rhett, on the other hand, took the opportunity to break through the window of the room and climb onto the roof of the mansion outside.

It seemed a little naïve to rely on this to prepare to kill that kind of monster, and he wasn't prepared to get entangled with monsters.

He rushed towards the flames, considering the distance, and Rhett sensibly chose to go to his adoptive father's and mother's room first.

And that's where the fire is concentrated.

Before rushing into the flames, he took out a pendant and hung it, because he had considered the attack method of the burning monster, he prepared a fireproof witchcraft item for himself, this pendant can effectively avoid the flames, even if you wear it and put your hands directly in the fire to roast, it will not be a big problem, but there are side effects: if you carry it for more than an hour, you will have a suffocating feeling as if you are drowning, and then you need to relieve it for half an hour before you can put it back on.

This pendant worked at this time, and he rushed straight into the flames without being contaminated, and saw many other similar monsters along the way, both men and women, and the number made him tremble.

However, with the help of the fire avoidance pendant, he traveled almost directly in the fire, and with the chaos and fire, he was not noticed along the way.

Where the fire was concentrated, he saw countless bloody scenes.

The corpses of the servants were either engulfed in flames, or the blood was eaten by those monsters, and in a matter of seconds, they turned into dried corpses, and I am afraid that more than just blood will be consumed.

Some of the mansion's guards fought bravely, and their limbs were easily broken, and the way they squirmed on the ground made the monsters laugh. There are also those who are overcome by fear and throw off their armor and run away, but there are even monsters that can fly in the air and directly kill those who try to escape not far away.

I covered my mouth and my stomach churned.

It's because of these images of slaughter, but also because of the fear that is constantly rising in my heart.

If it weren't for the fear of the sun, these monsters would be far stronger than humans!