Senrich Cathedral, on a corridor connecting the north and south.
A thin, frail-looking black-haired woman wearing shabby linen clothes was walking down the corridor.
"Pap, tap..."
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the deserted corridor.
She doesn't know who she is?
I don’t understand why I am here?
I don’t even know what those people were doing just now?
In her mind, there were only scenes of ancient and time-honored scenes that were flashing and echoing.
She wanted to find someone to share and talk to.
But I feel that they are not the same kind of people as me.
She felt that somewhere in front of her, something was attracting her. Maybe that thing could solve her doubts...
Close!
Getting closer!
She could feel that the thing that attracted her had not moved, but was still in place, waiting for her.
She was inexplicably happy and excited, and her steps became much brisker.
Soon, a young man wearing strange black clothes appeared in front of her, with black hair, black eyes, and handsome features.
The moment she saw the boy, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and an idea grew in her heart: Yes, yes, we are the same kind of people, we are all the same existence...
There was a faint glimmer in her eyes, and she wanted to send him all the various scenes and fragments in her mind and share them with him.
"If you don't want me to die, stop what you're doing."
At this moment, a cold voice rang.
This is a language from the Vampire Clan. It is difficult to pronounce and complex, and is full of mysterious power.
There was a strange fluctuation in her eyes, and there was a strange emotion in her heart, and she stopped moving.
Seeing this scene, Huo Qi's heart was pounding. Although his face was calm, he was unsure whether he was an enemy or a friend to this sudden strong man.
He doesn't know either.
At first he tried to save his life by using his identity as a vampire traitor, but in the end he died suddenly.
Hodge didn't understand what those pictures meant, but he knew one thing, that if he saw these pictures again, he would die again.
Instead of doing this, why not take a gamble!
Just bet that this woman didn't show herself those pictures to kill herself.
I am death because I am weak and cannot accept this level of power.
"Looks like I made the right bet!"
Huo Qi felt relieved when he saw that the woman stopped moving and did not directly display her evil eyes.
The first step was considered a success.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Huo Qi thought for a while and continued to ask in the vampire language.
Hotch was curious about how she locked herself?
What is the reason why she is looking for herself?
Why are you showing yourself those images?
The woman looked at Hodge silently without opening her mouth. A soft, comfortable voice sounded in his mind:
"We are the same kind of people."
Are we the same kind of people?
What does this mean?
Hotch frowned slightly. He was really confused about this explanation. What kind of answer was this?
"What do we have in common?"
Hodge asked the second question.
"Taste, feel."
The woman's answer was still simple.
Is it the taste again?
What exactly is the smell?
How can so many people discover themselves?
Can't even the Secret Eye hide it?
Huo Qi's face was a little ugly. He felt very powerless for this kind of answer. The Hidden Eye had the ability to counter divination, prophecy, and spying. Even a Sequence 4 Saint could not see through it.
But in the face of stronger people, the Hidden Eye's anti-divination, anti-prophecy, and anti-spying capabilities are somewhat weak.
"What do you want to do?" Hodge stared at the woman and asked.
"Share something with you and retrieve lost memories."
The woman answered.
"I'm too weak now. I can't bear your sharing. I will die." Hotch thought for a while and said.
"Yeah." The woman hummed, agreeing with Hodge's words.
"Is there any way you can make me stronger quickly?" Hotch didn't know the woman's purpose and could only continue to delay time.
"have no idea."
The woman's answer was still simple.
Don't you know... Looking at the woman's condition, Hotch felt that her reaction was very strange. It seemed that she had been asleep for a long time and had lost most of her memory. Her movements and behaviors seemed very stiff and dull.
Is this the vampire boss who has been sleeping for many years?
"Do you want this thing?"
Hodge's thoughts moved, and he stretched out his palm, and gradually a dark red color with the texture of white bones appeared, resembling a transparent white bone wine glass.
Blood Cup, one of the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Vampire Clan.
The woman looked at the blood cup, her eyes seemed to be touched, and a hint of emotion gradually appeared on her cold and calm face.
Emotions come and go quickly and disappear quickly.
The woman's voice quickly appeared in Hodge's mind:
"I think I've seen it before...but I can't remember..."
Have you ever seen a blood cup? It is indeed the vampire boss who has been sleeping for many years... Hodge thought this, but remained calm on the surface. He held the blood cup and asked, "Do you want to touch it?"
"good."
A woman's voice sounded.
The next moment, the blood cup disappeared from Hodge's palm.
Hotch looked at the woman and saw the blood cup quietly placed in the woman's palm. The woman looked at the blood cup curiously, as if she was recalling something?
When Hodge saw this scene, a dangerous idea emerged in his mind.
Like letting the blood cup swallow this woman directly?
Will it take action?
Can it be successful?
Hotch quickly shook his head to get rid of the dangerous thoughts in his head.
Soon, another wonderful idea emerged in his mind.
No, besides this method, there is another method to try.
"Blood Cup, return to the dark space."
Hotch looked at the woman holding the blood cup, her expression unchanged, and contacted the silver key placed in the dark space in his mind, giving him the idea of taking back the blood cup.
In the dark space, the silver key, which had always been calm and steady, gradually emitted a faint light. With the appearance of the light, the blood cup in the woman's hand also flashed a trace of blood, and began to gradually become transparent, as if it was being continuously drawn by a powerful force.
Pulling and pulling, it is about to disappear.
Seeing this, the woman also felt that the blood cup was disappearing, and immediately grabbed the blood cup tightly. A powerful force emerged from her body, resisting the pull of the dark space.
Huo Qi calmly took a few steps back. The woman was the most powerful person he had ever seen.
He is also the only one who can resist the pull of the dark space!
Generally speaking, as long as you make a move in the dark space, even if it is as evil as a blood cup, you must be obedient.
But this time, the all-inclusive dark space was actually blocked by someone?
The dark space vibrated, and the silver key's light became brighter. The rust on it gradually melted, and the tip of the key gradually split into twisting and rising bubble-shaped spheres of light, breaking, reuniting, aggregating, splitting, and starting over and over again.
Back and forth...
This wonderful power extended from the dark space and landed directly on the blood cup. Countless bubble-shaped spheres of light appeared around the woman.
The next moment, in Hodge's field of vision, the woman's movements became extremely slow, bursting out with power bit by bit, and finally disappeared again in a way of going back in time, as if there was a force that was invisible and constantly moving.
Playing with the clock, playing with time, playing with women.
"It seems something terrible has happened..."
Hotch looked at this scene and was a little dumbfounded. He originally wanted to use the method of pulling the blood cup in the dark space to try to see if he could bring the woman into the dark space.
In his opinion, with his status in the dark space, as long as a woman enters, he must have the final say.
This time the crisis can be considered resolved.
After all, with Blood Cup's status and ability, he has to be honest in the dark space.
But what I didn't expect was that the power of the dark space was actually blocked by the power of a woman?
And the good old man who has always been quiet and secretive - Silver Key, actually went crazy?
An incomprehensible power burst out, forced through the blood cup, and radiated the power into the real space, directly trapping the woman.
This kind of power is simply terrifying to the extreme!
"thump……"
While Hotch was looking at everything in front of him and wondering what to do, a figure with bat wings on its back flew over from a distance and landed in the corridor.
The person who came was wearing a dark gray wizard robe and a round magic hat, with a thin and cold face, scarlet eyes, and an arrogant and indifferent temperament. It was Mr. Puppet Cook Macavian.