Chapter 743: 743: Kinship

"Ahem."
Lin Qiuhan coughed clearly when she heard Ning Huanxin's words, the embarrassment flashed across her face, and then she suddenly turned to look at the church door in front of her.
"This place makes me very uneasy. The things here are weird and terrible."
Lin Qiuhan spoke again at this time, with a very serious tone.
"Hey, you have to be careful."
Lin Qiuhan didn't know why Ning Huanxin came here, but it was really strange here.
"Well, I'll be careful. If there is something wrong, Sister Qiuhan, let's run together!"
Ning Huanxin was not so narcissistic that she felt that she would be invincible after learning some exercises.
While speaking, Ning Huanxin took a deep breath and slammed the door in front of him.
"Crunch"
The sound of the door opening sounded in this silent late night, and it was particularly harsh.
"call"
After the door was opened, a blast of cold wind mixed with dust hits "Hula La", a black bat suddenly flew out of the church.
Lin Qiuhan instantly set up an enchantment, the bats did not hurt her and Ning Huan's heart, they had already scattered and flew away.
"How come there are so many bats?"
Both of them looked at each other with solemn expressions.
In the church, it was pitch black.
Ning Huanxin took out the strong flashlight he carried with him and took photos around. The whole church was covered with dust, and the corners and ceilings were covered with spider webs.
She didn't feel the gloomy spirit here, but...
But there was a stronger breath impacting her.
That breath is...
"go!"
Lin Qiuhan on the side suddenly grabbed Ning Huanxin's hand, took her and ran out, no, maybe it should be said to be at large.
Escape quickly.
After the two figures came out of the church, the door of the church suddenly closed tightly again, and then a weird and dull bell sounded from the church
when! when! when! when!
Ning Huanxin was a little frightened. At this time, Lin Qiuhan had taken her out for a long time.
"call!"
Ning Huanxin took a deep breath.
"Sister Qiuhan, Sister Qiuhan!"
Because Ning Huanxin couldn't feel the terrible and strange breath anymore, Ning Huanxin pulled Lin Qiuhan to a halt.
"Sister Qiuhan, do you know what that thing in the church is?"
Ning Huanxin raised his head to look at Lin Qiuhan, and asked seriously.
"I know."
Lin Qiuhan nodded: "I have dealt with his kind hundreds of years ago. They are... the blood clan, now also called vampires."
vampire.
Ning Huan felt stunned when she heard Lin Qiuhan's words.
That's right, the feeling is the same cold, but it is completely different from the feeling that ghosts give to me.
Unexpectedly, there is actually one living in this abandoned church, perhaps several bloods?
"Isn't it said that people of the blood race are afraid of the cross and the light of the church?"
Ning Huanxin whispered suddenly.
"Ghost stories also say that ghosts are afraid of the sun? In fact, we prefer daytime because there is sunshine and temperature during the day. When you stand in the sun, even if your spiritual power is insufficient, even if no one can see and feel you, but... …You can still tell yourself deceiving yourself--I am still alive."
Alive.
It is the eternal dream of every ghost.
But... this dream wakes up too easily.
Lin Qiuhan has been a ghost for a thousand years, but she is still attached to the sun and temperature in the world.
And... the warmth and tenderness that the man once gave her.