Chapter 1328: Modern blood family (53) end

[Fanwai Anluos]
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"You will meet a person."
The old priest trembled and said.
Thousands of years ago, the demon blood group believed in the idea of ​​killing the supremacy. Outside the church were flying bats. The sky was dark and gloomy. Women held their children in the corner and wept. The elegant gentlemen brought a cruel smile. Courteous, and rude.
The blood in the church has turned into a river, and the bodies are poured into rows of sacred chairs. The believers are screaming at the muddy eyes, like stiff sculptures.
The little vampire, who is only six hundred years old, is slowly moving to the forefront with a slow pace.
In the murals of the dome of the church, the angels gently look down on the beings, while the bottom is a corpse.
The silvery hair of the child reflects the light cast by the dome, and the red eyes are like a cup in the luminous cup.
The priest looked at him with grief.
The little family came to the front and looked at him with a faint look. "Do you seem to have something to say to me?"
He casually stepped on the chair in front of him and jumped to the table. He sat so slowly in the front row, his legs swaying under the table, like a beautiful and well-behaved child, coming to the church to listen to the priest.
The priest stared at his eyes: "Child, you don't want to kill."
"Why?" Anlos squinted.
"Because... if you kill someone, you will regret it and you will not know how to make up for your mistakes. Every time you recall this, you will suffer."
"why?"
"Because you will meet someone."
The old priest trembled and said.
The rosy scent of Alois squinted with him for a moment, licking his lips boringly and jumping off the table.
He slowly walked toward the door, and the priest who lazily rushed forward waved his hand. "Too lazy to kill you."
He did not kill.
Anlos has always believed that he is really too lazy to kill. He was only six hundred years old at the time, a small group, where he understood the meaning of the priest.
However, in the later years, the secret party joined forces to seal the tomb in the dark, and he occasionally woke up boringly staring at the cover, boring to bite his own two, let the blood determine whether he is still alive.
at that moment……
He will suddenly remember the words of the priest.
"Meet one person."
Who are you meeting? what kind of person?
He closed his eyes and thought slowly, but he relied on this weak and worthy expectation to slowly spend so long. He began to wonder why the encounter with that person would make him willing to let go of the killing?
I didn't ask the old priest in the church that year, because I was not curious at all. But when he starts to be curious, he can't ask again.
Moreover, when he leaves the seal, the priest, I am afraid that it has long disappeared in the replacement dynasty.
Maybe only when he meets that person can he fulfill this expectation and solve these strange problems.

So he finally met.
He heard the sound of the door being opened, followed by the footsteps of someone coming in, getting closer and closer.
The last second, his brain thought indiscreetly, he should turn the coming person into a slave, or simply kill. He remembered the photo he had just seen. The owner of the house was a girl with a pair of black eyes.
But those eyes are not attractive.
He calmly looked at the people who came in, and on the black eyes, he licked and licked his lips:
"Sister... are you saving me?"