In an uninhabited place, a crack opened in the ceiling. The black-robed witch fell from the crack and fell to the ground, stirring up a circle of dust.
"Cough cough cough!" She covered her chest and spat out a pool of black water from her mouth. She looked extremely embarrassed. She had suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battle with Esther. Even the devil's ghost could not defeat her.
Esther, the vampire.
Ice blue flames appeared next to her, but the color was slightly lighter than before. Only it knew in its heart whether it could really handle the battle with Est.
"Is this a vampire? He's just a noble, but he has such strength." If she had to describe it, it could only be terrifying. That huge magic power reserve was simply not something she, a witch, could compare to.
"Not a noble." The ice-blue flame flickered and he changed his words: "The bloodline of his predecessor is very powerful."
"Master." The witch knelt down in front of the ice-blue flames and said cautiously: "What should we do now? With that vampire here, there is nothing we can do against Lilina Skate."
"Hehehe, yes." The harsh laughter was as harsh as a blade cutting through glass.
The witch's figure trembled.
The ice blue flame slowly transformed into a shape, and the outline of a monster appeared in front of the witch, with a sheep's head and horns, the feet of a beast, a rickety body, and the light blue hair all over the body was chilling, and the red pupils exuded coldness.
the breath.
Unlike the bloodthirsty red eyes of vampires, the red eyes of demons contain the aura of madness.
"There's nothing we can do now, but it won't be the case soon." The devil raised his head and looked at the dark sky with his red pupils.
"The leyline tide is coming soon. On the next full moon night, I will absorb the leylines of this land in one fell swoop. By then, not even a vampire can stop me." It withdrew its gaze and focused on the witch crawling in front of it.
"And you can get what you have always wanted."
"I will get this land line, and Lilina Skate's soul will also be mine!" The devil continued to the witch in black robe: "Before that, I want you to hide yourself, you are the key to open the land line.
', I won't allow you to make any mistakes!"
"Don't worry, Master, no one can find me."
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After coming out of the police station, Wells went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of flowers. This bouquet was not for anyone else, but was taken to visit his father.
The cemetery at night was very cold, and there were no people in sight. Wells didn't pay attention to these. Following the route in his memory, Wells came to the tombstone he was familiar with. The life of old Wells was engraved on the tombstone.
He died in a fight with gangsters, but Wells knew that things would never be that simple.
Wells placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone, "Dad, I came to see you. I took Joel back from his grandma's house. Do you know what he said? He said he was so scared that he couldn't sleep every night at his grandma's house.
, people who are almost eighteen are actually so scared that they can’t sleep... Beina and I have been doing very well recently, but we have been a little busy recently with some cases, so we finally found some time to come and see you...
..”
"In addition, some things have happened recently, perhaps related to what happened twenty years ago. Dad, I know that if you were still here, you would not let me come into contact with those dangerous things, but I have to go, and it is for you.
An explanation cannot let you die in such an unknown manner." Wells fell silent and stood in front of the tombstone for a while.
Suddenly, Wells heard a series of footsteps, and when he looked back, a shovel quickly enlarged in front of him.
Wells was startled. Fortunately, he didn't miss his training. His body was quick to think aside. When Dingqing took a look, he realized that the shovel that had just been thrown at him was in the hand of an old man.
"Oh, it turns out to be little Wells. Why are you here here without sleeping at night? I thought some pervert came from somewhere and wanted to steal the body at night." The old man said after seeing Wells.
"Old man, did you just want to kill me?" Wells said dissatisfied.
"How is that possible? At most, I'll let you sleep for a while and then wake up with a big bag tomorrow morning." The old man said this without feeling anything wrong at all. He shook the shovel twice, looking very skillful.
Wells' mouth twitched.
The old man is the keeper of this cemetery, and he is in charge of this large area. It seems that the keeper here has never changed since Wells can remember. The children in this area are very afraid of him, mostly because of the past.
People who were scared by the old man have grown up, so now the adults are starting to scare their children to make them obedient.
As one of the children who was originally frightened by the old man, Wells actually had a lot of shadows about the old man in his heart, but now that he is older, he is no longer afraid of those scary stories.
The old man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and started smoking alone, "Tell me, what happened?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to come over and have a look."
The old man glanced at Wells and saw that he didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking.
"Do you believe there is a soul in this world? Wells." The old man suddenly asked.
"What for?" Wells said without answering directly.
The old man took a puff of cigarette, raised his head and blew out the smoke upwards, "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. I have been a tombkeeper here for most of my life, and I have one foot stuck here and can't leave."
"You may think I'm crazy when I say it, but in fact, I can hear ghosts howling from the cemetery every night. Most of them don't want to die, they are crying to live, they are crying for everyone and them
Buried together.
But I didn't hear this kind of sound in front of your father's tombstone. It was very peaceful, like a piece of pure land."
Wells was silent and did not speak.
"Wells, don't put too much psychological burden on yourself, the past is in the past." The old man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.
It’s not that he doesn’t care for the environment, he will have to clean it up tomorrow morning anyway.
Wells sighed, "It's time for me to go back. It's so late for Bena to worry."
"Then I won't give it to you." The old man didn't show any pretense, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly, Wells said: "Next time I come, I will bring you some wine, and we will have a drink."
"Oh ho ho." The old man turned around with an ugly smile on his face, but he smiled happily, "Okay kid, but I have to say first that you are not allowed to fool me with some bad wine. Also,
I drink a lot of wine, so don’t bring too little."
Wells said boldly: "Then I'm going to show you your drinking capacity, old man."