In the church's bell and drum tower, on the second floor, the pastor lit the only old oil lamp. The faint light emanated from the wick, which made this floor, which was always filled with darkness, finally had some light.

In the room, the smell of old books also spread around.

The second floor of the Bell and Drum Tower is like a gloomy study. Except for the wall with windows, there are two-meter-high bookshelves on the four walls, with cowhide books densely packed and neatly placed on them. They look like some old books with very historical records. There is also a 'rattle' sound when stepped on the wooden floor of the room, which proves that it has a long history.

There is also a black wooden desk in the study, and there are several unknown books, a pen holder, and a small photo frame on it.

The priest walked to the desk and picked up the photo frame. There was a historical black and white photo in the photo frame. In the photo, there was a serious middle-aged man wearing European aristocratic costume. The man held a smiling little girl in his right hand. It was when the priest met Edward Jenny before.

The priest looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes, slowly falling into depth, and said with a smile: "Old friend, you really hit it. Your daughter has really become a very powerful monster."

Back twenty years, the pastor had not officially become the ninth leader of the Masonic Church, and even at that time, the pastor had no idea of ​​the existence of the Masonic Church. The pastors at that time were just faithful Christians in a small town in the United States, staying in their chapel all day long, listening to the people in the town come to confess their sins to Jesus every day.

This is really a town full of sins. Many people here seem to have done all the bad things. Every time they last a while, they would run to the church to find the pastor to confess. They would cry and blame themselves deeply, but afterwards, they would still live as usual, as always... sin.

The pastor replaces God's duty and enlightens the painful hearts of these human beings day and night. During this long process, the pastor increasingly discovers that the purpose of everyone coming to the church is just to reveal the pain in his heart. There are only a few people who truly confess and want to repent. The church gradually becomes a place for these residents to vent, and even becomes a refuge for these villains to do bad things behind their backs.

In their normal life as human beings, they are doing unknown evil things behind their backs.

The woman moved her husband and had an affair outside, enjoying the pleasure of sexual desire while having sex with different men, but was deeply suffering from morality in her heart. Every time she cried bitterly, she was covered with moral shackles. When she cried bitterly, she seemed to be rejuvenated when she walked out of the church again, and she promised that she would never do such a thing again. But soon, she came again, and also covered with moral shackles...

Will, the sheriff in the town, killed people again. The last time he came, Will seemed to be suddenly furious when interrogating a prisoner, and beat the prisoner to death with bare hands. Will also blamed himself deeply and once needed to go to the church to find the pastor to confess. The undead who had been entangled all night and made him unable to sleep, making him filled with fear. He really just killed the prisoners by mistake. He regretted that he was afraid and cried like an innocent child. But a few days later, the sheriff who was seriously violently attacking came again...

There are so many such things that the pastor has seen. Humans always confess their false repentance. No one is really getting better. The soul of the demon erodes the body of everyone and penetrates into the bone marrow. It is impossible to add to it. The church has become the only place where they are upset with their dark nature. Even this is like a paradise for these demons, carrying all their sins outside. As long as they get here, they seem to be able to get rid of them. When they return to the world again, they can become a demon again as a "good person".

The repeated repetition of sins left the pastor helpless, and even numb, and the pastor began to doubt whether the work he did had existed. Is his own meaning just to make these sinful humans more at ease to hurt others?

Slowly, the pastor began to get tired of all this. No, the pastor felt that he could not continue like this. As a messenger of God, he should not just sit here and help those demons remove the shadow of his psychology. That would only harm others and oneself. He needs to go out and he needs to truly eliminate those demons.

But the pastor found that he seemed to have lost the courage to walk out of the church. In the submerged sins, he himself seemed to have become the greatest demon who could never be restored. All the dirty hearts of those people seemed to be slowly growing and spreading more and more because of their existence.

Facing the statue of Christ, the pastor found that he actually needed to confess. That night, outside the church was filled with storms and storms, and he cried more than everyone else, even cried until he vomited. He seemed to be spitting out his soul from his mouth little by little until the man appeared - Edward Rosen, one of the strongest vampires in the world.

The priest originally thought that the man was just a hypocritical human, another demon who wanted to remove his shackles so that he could repeat the same mistakes.

But what the pastor did not expect was that the crime in that man's mouth was more exaggerated than anyone else's.

He said he was a vampire? He said he wanted to kill more than six girls every day? He said he wanted to use their blood to feed his children? Yes, he had a child, a child he had with a human woman. That child inherited his vampire blood, eating only blood, and only eating the blood of girls of the same age. His child had never really killed anyone, but the child's desire for blood was increasing. If he did not get the blood of the girl, his child would be very uncomfortable and in pain to death. Edward Rosen forced himself to kill more little girls.

He killed more little girls of his age, just like his children.

Edward Rosen's heart had long collapsed and finally walked into the church unbearable, even if he was a vampire.

"How long have these days been?" asked the priest's gloomy face.

"For more than thirty years, I don't know why, she always grows slowly. Time is like stagnating on her body, and she needs at least five girls' blood every day to stop the pain in her body. When she came, I originally thought she was my angel, the angel sent by God to save me, but unexpectedly, she was a demon who pulled me deeper into hell. But I couldn't get rid of her. She was my child, she was my child!" Edward Rosen, wailing in pain, her face was extremely twisted and she burst into tears. The pastor had never seen anyone who was even more painful than him.

"For more than thirty years, you have to kill several little girls every day?" the pastor.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I killed it, it was all I killed! It has nothing to do with my child! She just... she is just... too hungry. She is a vampire child. Only blood can make her grow up slowly, and only blood can make her live. Perhaps, maybe as long as she eats more blood, when she grows up, she will become more sensible, she will change, and she will rely on the girl's blood again. At least... don't be the little girl's blood. Every day I watch those little girls as old as my daughter die in front of me, I'm almost...can't stand it..."

"Puchi"

Edward Rosen looked at his stomach in surprise, and an exquisite fruit knife was inserted on it, and the blood of the vampire kept flowing out of the knife.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the priest, and asked in a daze: "Are I...unforgivable? Even the priest wants to...kill me?"

"I can't forgive!" The priest had a gloomy face, suppressing his great anger and panic, and inserted the knife hard into Edward Rosen's belly, pulled out the blood-stained knife, and continued to insert it into Edward Rosen's belly, pulling it out, inserting it again, pulling it again, pulling it again, inserting it again, inserting it again...

"I can't forgive!"

"I can't forgive!"

"This is how the pastor treats people who come to the church to confess?" Edward Rosen seemed not to be affected by the knife. He did not even scream as he should have. On the contrary, his own crying stopped, and he just stared at the pastor "killing" himself again and again.

"Absolutely...can't forgive you! You must not let you... walk out of the church again! You are a demon, you must not let you go back!"

The knife kept stabbing Edward Rosen's stomach, and the flow of blood made the pastor feel a sense of pleasure, as if his own sin was slowly decreasing through the stabbing.

"A demon like me should not exist in this world. But what should I do? Kill, no, die, me."

The priest was frightened and slowly raised his head.

On Edward Rosen's face mixed with tears and blood, he actually showed himself a strange and terrible smile.

"How is it? A knife stabbed into a person's body, watching other people's blood flow because of themselves, watching other people's lives in their own hands, this feeling..."

"It's great, it's good..." Outside the window, thunder and lightning, and flashes flashed through Edward Rosen's face. The priest suddenly realized deeply that what was standing in front of him was a real devil, a real... vampire.

"Ah..." The priest retreated in horror and fell to the ground.

Edward Rosen stood up, and his sadness was no longer there. He smiled strangely and terrifyingly. He took out a book from his arms and threw it to the pastor, saying, "Thank you, the pastor, finally found someone and said something buried in his heart for a long time. I really feel that his sins have been relieved a lot. Even if this book is a reward, I believe no one is more suitable for this book than you."

The pastor looked at the book tremblingly, with two gold-burned words on it: the Bible.

"I have to go back to the pastor. After all, my daughter has not eaten yet."

"No!" The pastor suddenly reacted in horror and shouted to Edward Rosen: "You can't leave here! You can't leave! I can't let you go!" The pastor looked at Edward Rosen. There was no bleeding on his stomach. The wounds stabbed by the knife had actually formed small scars.

"Maybe, maybe one day, my daughter needs you to save. Pastor..." Edward Rosen said with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from the pastor's vision for no reason.

The pastor suddenly stood up and chased Edward Rosen at the disappearing position, but he could no longer be seen. It was raining heavily outside the church, and the whole church was drowsy, even the statue of Jesus seemed extremely dark.

The pastor saw it, and only the two words in the book were shining.

"Bible……"

At this moment, the pastor had a gloomy face, put down the photos of Edward Rosen and Edward Jenny in his hand, and said slowly: "What a pity, I was unable to kill you in the end. But old friend, thank you for sending the Bible to me, at least I have the power to get rid of the demons."
Chapter completed!