Vol 7 Chapter 5: , Anti-moon engraving

The moonlight is dim, and the sky is blocked by dark clouds.
Is it almost down?
maybe.
Maybe not.
However, whether he was it or not, this gloomy sky really made people feel extremely happy, like the whole world, the slaughterhouse, the stage, was already ready.
Early the next morning, Bread opened the door of his room.
What can come into view is pitch black, without the slightest light.
Bread hesitated slightly, but when she was about to light the fire from her fingertips, the teacher on the table over there lit a little light.
"Oh, are you awake? Good morning." Zelens smiled at the bread while guarding the candlestick in his hand. With this light, the bread can see its surroundings clearly.
Yes, this wooden house has no windows. Therefore, once the gate is closed, there is no light coming in.
And the reason for this design...
"Husband, today, are you still going to hunt?" According to the normal time, it should be six or seven in the morning. But Marlene, who should have been asleep, was holding Remy, standing at the door of their room, and asked worriedly.
"Well, there are guests at home, I'm going to get more delicious food. By the way, bread, although I can understand your feelings.
But...or else, this afternoon, let's choose a good place in the forest and bury the idiot buddy..., right? "Bread was taken aback, and couldn't help but the tears in her eyes flowed down again. She sobbed, her pajamas trembling with her body...
It seems that even the footsteps are a little unsteady.
Zelens couldn't help being frightened when he saw the bread. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Well, don't bury, don't bury! Anyway, the body of the idiot is in the ice, and it won't break. When do you think you can bury the bread, then when will you bury it!" The bread by the side continued to sob, perhaps because she was sad, she sat crookedly on that chair, leaning against the table. Holding his head.
In the dark candlelight, Zelens walked to his wife's side and whispered: "Marlene, I think this child has suffered too much. I hope you can see her father as our witness. , Don’t embarrass her anymore, okay? Treat her well, just like your own sister?"
Although, Marlene still doesn't like this bread very much. The inexplicable smell of blood emanating from her still made herself want to vomit. But in the face of her husband, the wife nodded after all, patted Xiao Remy's head, and asked her to follow her husband.
"Mom, Ba Ba, sister, does it hurt?"
Remy Lìya pointed to the bread and asked. Zelens bent down, kissed her on the forehead, took this lovely daughter by the hand, and came to the door.
Marlene returned to her room and closed the door. Zelens over there waited until Marlene closed the door completely before opening the door of the wooden house. The sunlight came in with a little mist and humidity, and the father took his daughter by the hand, picked up the crossbow, smiled, and went out.
The door...closed.
Inside the room, it became pitch black again.
Bread looked at the door, but in his mind, for a long time he couldn't wave away the back of Zelens and Remy Lìya holding hands and walking out...
Father and daughter...
Two fathers and daughters who depend on each other, one large and one small.
The small palm, held in the palm of the hand by that big hand, seems to have an infinite sense of security in this world, and no one would have that big hand more secure. From the perspective of the small palm, that big hand should be the most invulnerable and invincible existence in the world..................,
The warmth used to be so gentle.
Looking at the door that had already been closed, somehow, two tears rolled from the corner of the bread's eyes...
What is she thinking now?
The door of the inner room opened slightly, and Marlene took a peek at the bread here, looking at her slightly dazed expression.
Is it an illusion? The smell of blood on the girl seemed to fade. The tranquil fragrance that was once familiar, at this moment, is gradually overflowing!
However, at this moment, the bread over there suddenly stood up.
There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but the gentle expression that had appeared on her face just now turned into frost again.
Silence gathered in this dark wooden house.
The little candlelight now seems to be suppressed by some kind of force, the light is getting darker and darker...
Finally, it goes out.
………………………Candle oil……Is it burned out?
Or………………?
In the darkness, Marlene opened her blood-red pupils and looked at the darkness.
Because of the gift of blood, this darkness could not block her vision.
She straightened her stomach and shrank behind the door. However, even if the darkness couldn't block her sight, she couldn't help but feel the name "fear" in her heart when she looked at the girl in the darkness.
That girl, standing in the dark...
She just stood with her head down...
Are vampires afraid of darkness? Is this a joke?
But for Marlene now, this is a real fact.
She just watched, watched and then, because of the fear in her heart, she gently pulled up the door, intending to block the cold and gloomy outside from the thin wooden door!
In an instant, the door did not close.
The reason for not closing was the foot inserted in the crack of the door.
Marlene was surprised! Raising her head hurriedly, in an instant, a pair of eyes gleaming with terrible green light was reflected in her blood-red pupils!
"Ah!" Marlene couldn't help taking a step back, almost falling down! But at the moment of the moment, a hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed her shoulder, and prevented her from falling.
"Sister, I’m bored at home, I’m going out to relax, okay? 》
In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Bread raised the sign in his hand.
Her miserable green pupils exuded a weird light in the darkness, even the red pupils of the vampire, under this light, there seemed to be a cold feeling of being swallowed, covering the whole body.
Marlene suddenly felt that she seemed to have no room for rejection!
She looked at the writing board and looked at the neatly written and ordinary sentences, her lips trembled and nodded...
Bread smiled...
She let go of her hand holding Marlene, and slowly retracted from the crack in the door.
The emerald-colored pupils continued to emit a bleak green light, and accompanied by that unpredictable smile, they walked slowly to the door and opened the door. Walking out of the wooden house, the sunlight has begun to disperse the moisture on the lake.
Bread raised his head and looked at the sunlight in the sky. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile again.
She walked around the platform of the wooden house. In the end, she learned to look like a little Remy líya, made an icy road on the lake, walked slowly, and came to the nearby forest.
In the dark forest, there is still a lot of fog.
This is really confusing, if accidentally, if the sky board of that wooden house is cracked for some reason, wouldn't the vampire inside be finished? Instead of this, it's better to build the house in this thick fog, isn't it better?
Bread shook his head and decided not to think about the weirdness in it. Because from now on, her time is running out. What needs to be done is piled up.
Take out the compass and figure out the direction in the mist. She raised her hand slightly, and two whirlwinds hovered from her palm and began to spread around her. In a short while, all the dense fog about 20 meters around her was cleared, and her vision became wider.
Bread was walking with a compass. After a while, when her steps came to the south of the lake, her steps stopped.
Compass, put away.
She slapped her hands and pulled them apart.
At the foot of the bread, a blood-red unknown magic circle began to take shape slowly, with an area of ​​exactly 20 square meters. This magic circle spread out and soon formed. But with the formation of this blood magic circle, all the trees, rocks, and grasses within 20 square meters. They all seemed to have been swallowed, all of them sank into this magic array, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. After the formation of this magic circle, within twenty square meters, it had become a flat land, which seemed so incompatible with the rugged roads of the surrounding mountains and forests.
The red light shines under the feet.
Bread lowered his head, looking at the bright red light at his feet, the smile on the corner of his mouth was thicker.
She nodded, stretched out her hands, and began to fine-tune the magic circle. She changed several characters on the magic array, and also changed the arrangement of several graphics. It's like doing an ingenious arithmetic problem. After the setting is completed, one answer and one solution will come out.
The magic array is adjusted.
Bread nodded with satisfaction again. After that, she took out the compass again and started to walk towards the west of the lake, ready for the next job.
It is a troublesome thing to break the engraving of the moon.
It took half a year for huā to gather the power of moonlight to break the evil, and then use the sword of the Devil Emperor to activate them one by one, and finally apply the seal. It can be said that it is really hard to break this seal. At the very least, you have to gather the power for half a year, just like when it was sealed.
However, bread does not have such time now. Half a year? After half a year, God knows how much strength in Ba Ba's Body can maintain.
Fortunately, the engraving of the moon two years ago has not been really completed. It has no blood sacrifice, so the strength is naturally much less.
Follow the compass and walk to the west. The bread also dissipated the mist around him, placed the blood magic circle under his feet, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Now, all I need to do is to set up the completely opposite unblocking formation. However, this alone is not enough. Among them, the most important point is that there is no useable nosebleed when using the seal.
The blood with extremely high energy, it is best to have the blood of the vampire clan that is the same as the vampires in the moon.
Using these blood as bait can induce those things to break the seal from the inside. Come to this world again. then……
They will become things in their palms. In order to resurrect Ba Ba, I sent myself the "material"!
The blood-colored magic circle has been laid down again, and the surrounding trees have been crushed into powder. All kinds of birds and insects that could not escape are also turned into pus and blood at the moment of the magic circle, and merged into the blood circle. Bread waved his hand, and the dense fog that had been pushed back gathered around once again, completely covering up the blood formation. Except for the person who created it, I'm afraid it is impossible for anyone to discover this thing.
Now, although the preparation is a bit tiring, it doesn't matter. The most critical issue,
It is the "sacrifice" of blood as an offering.
What is the best sacrifice?
Ha ha... There are two sacrifices.
One is a mother and the other is a daughter.
Actually, I have heard Baba said before. The little purple-haired girl is not a purebred vampire. Regardless of whether she is a child of a human and a vampire, just talk about herself.
That child was an experiment that was born into a blood race during the woman's pregnancy. She is a human being and carries the power of the blood race. In general, most of her conditions should be considered human, right? From the point of view that she is not afraid of the sun, the blood lineage on her body is not so pure.
So... Is the target the woman?
Jumping over the stream, the bread wandered to the north of the lake and slapped both palms. Accompanied by the magic circle emerging from the soles of her feet, a bird passing above her head suddenly twitched its body as if it contained explosives, and it exploded instantly. Feathers and bones fell one after another, blood spots,
It also fell on the girl's face and clothes.
Well, in all aspects, this woman is more suitable.
The pure blood family does not have much power. Although he inherited the blood of Ba Ba, he did not seem to have much strength. He can kill her easily. It was indeed a wise choice to use her blood and life to sacrifice this magic circle.
But...
too old.
Her age is too old.
Jindong is already twenty-two? Twenty-three? Although his appearance remained the same as when he was young. But 〖True〗The age is too big.
Blood is turbid.
Moreover, she has now become a mother and someone else's wife.
Sacrifice, naturally, requires the purest blood.
Need to marry the blood that has not been polluted in any way...
Need that clear and transparent, fresh blood.
You must know that in addition to using the blood to break the seal, you also need to use the blood to seal the power of those blood races, so that they dare not resist yourself.
Therefore, the more pure, and the more blood without any years of pollution, it is naturally the best.
That little girl with purple hair is very suitable. The blood of young people must meet their own standards.
However, her blood is not pure. Even if she has undergone transformations, those transformations will not be able to increase the amount of devil blood in her body, but she should be born to be able to exert the power of devil blood to a large extent.
It's not impossible to use her blood, but there are definitely very few places that can accommodate one's control. Whether the engraving of the moon can be broken should be the limit, and I want to do other things...
Oh, yes, it's impossible.
The bread turned back and slowly squatted down by the stream.
She looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth in the stream, and at the girl's face with a sweet smile that was enough to charm everyone.
She smiled, took the handkerchief out of her arms, wetted it in the stream, and gently wiped the blood stains on her face to prevent the red liquid from staining her beautiful appearance.
So...is there any way to get the best of both worlds?
Can you have a perfect blood lineage and very pure blood? In this world, will there still be such blood?
Ha ha... Ha ha ha ha, of course... yes.
Take out the compass in his hand, and now walk along the lake to the east. The girl looked at the constantly swinging compass in her hand, but she had already laughed in her heart.
Yes, of course there is. there must be!
It's just that this bloodline has not yet been born, and it takes a little bit of time, just... a little bit of time.
That child.
There is no child born yet!
Haha, is it called Flandre?
In the belly of that woman, I don't know whether it is the boy or the girl. If it's a girl, that's the best.
The purest virgin blood, a fresh life just born. A young, unsullied soul. You can let yourself reform the weak...
The various conditions that I need have been fully assembled, in this world, will there be more suitable sacrifices than this baby?
Of course, there can be no.
So, all I need now is some waiting and some patience.
In these patiently waiting tasks, all I need is to set up the grandest stage in advance and prepare a standard that can make her life the most gorgeous bloom for this upcoming life!
therefore……
As soon as he loosened his fingers, the Eastern Blood Magic Array was already completed. The red light under the feet flowed, and any weak life that dared to step into this realm turned into a pool of pus and blood, becoming the source of power for these magic circles.
Just like the engraving of the moon two years ago...
Back then, Ba Oh used moonlight as its filling energy.
And this time, I used blood...
As long as you can gather enough power, everything that follows will become your own palm!
Yes 
…
The thick fog enveloped, the bread, slowly walked out of the fog that could not see the five faults, and came back to the sun. She looked at the lonely wooden house in the middle of the lake, and the corner of her mouth showed a little smile. Taking a step forward, the soles of his feet turned into ice, and he walked back to the defenseless house.
Baba...Please wait a moment...
Just wait a little longer!
Soon that blood clan will be able to give birth to the blood clan you need to resurrect. Wait until that time...
As long as that time...,...
"Woo!!!"
The sudden headache caused the bread to kneel on the shore of the lake, clutching his head.