After killing Edward, Han Jiulin didn't pay attention to Edward at all. He rushed down, picked up Xing Tian, jumped up, and brought Xing Tian to Ye Zhaoling's side!
He didn't know if it was Han Jiulin's illusion, but he actually felt that Ye Zhaoling's heart was still beating.
He pulled Ye Zhaoling out of the ground, put his hand on Ye Zhaoling's chest without hesitation, and felt it carefully.
"Dong, dong..."
Ye Zhaoling actually still has a heartbeat!
Although the heartbeat was very weak, Han Jiulin was 100% sure that Ye Zhaoling was not dead!
"Ye Zhaoling is really not dead. Is it because Edward bit her before and infected her into a vampire?
As long as the heart is not fatally injured, it is impossible to die completely?"
When Han Jiulin thought of this possibility, Hu Mu couldn't help but burst into tears.
Xing Tian was lying on the ground beside him, and he was also very excited: "You're not dead? It's great! Come on, I have medicine on me, give Ye Zhaoling some medicine too!"
Han Jiulin glanced at Xingtian. At this time, Xingtian's health had improved due to taking the medicine.
He nodded at that moment, and with excitement, he took out a pair of healing medicine from Xing Tian's body, gently opened Ye Zhaoling's mouth, and used his true energy to help her swallow it.
Xing Tian saw this and smiled strangely: "Your Majesty, you just fed me medicine, but you were so rude that you poured it directly into my throat!"
Han Jiulin glared at Xing Tian angrily and angrily said, "You two have the nerve to say that you disobeyed your orders. You'd better die now. If you don't die, you will suffer the consequences when you get back!"
Xing Tian grinned and giggled, never taking Han Jiulin's concerned scolding to heart.
Han Jiulin quickly gave Ye Zhaoling a dose of medicine, and in an instant, Ye Zhaoling's heart began to beat more strongly.
The injuries on her body are also recovering at an extremely fast speed.
After a while, Ye Zhaoling's eyelids were trembling slightly and slowly opened.
However, what she opened was not the pair of beautiful dark brown pupils in the past, but a pair of scarlet pupils!
Seeing the blood stains on Han Jiulin's body, her scarlet eyes revealed an instinctive desire!
Han Jiulin's face darkened and he asked, "Zhao Ling, are you okay?"
Ye Zhaoling blinked her eyes as if she was in another world, shook her head slightly and said, "It feels very strange. My teeth feel so uncomfortable and itchy."
As soon as she finished speaking, her fangs began to appear slowly!
Xing Tian shook his head and sighed: "It's over, Zhao Ling has become a vampire this time!"
Ye Zhaoling raised his hand and touched his fangs, his face turned livid.
At this moment, a loud voice came from the pothole in the distance. The next moment, at least thousands of bats were seen flying out of the pothole.
Spread out and fly in all directions!
It was Plato who was the only one among the vampires who had not been beaten to death. After a brief trance, he woke up and transformed into a bat, planning to escape!
Han Jiulin looked at him coldly and slashed out with his sword!
"The whisper of the wind!"
Swish, brush, brush!
Countless sword energy as thin as hair shrouded the bat incarnation of Plato. Along with a burst of bat corpses falling to the ground, a miserable groan suddenly sounded. Plato's true body appeared, and he fell on the ground covered with scars.
land.
Han Jiulin jumped up, flew to Plato, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up!
"Master Han, please spare me. I have never hurt any of you. I have always been beaten."
Plato's face was as pale as earth and he begged.
Han Jiulin mentioned Plato to Ye Zhaoling without saying a word, pointed at Ye Zhaoling, and asked: "Tell me, how can I change him back to his original form?"
Plato shook his head with a pale face and said: "You can't change back. The prince has injected his blood into her body and infected her into a vampire. Moreover, he has not given her the same power. In the future, she will...
after……"
After speaking, Plato became hesitant, as if he had something to say and did not dare to say it.
Han Jiulin asked with a cold face: "What will happen in the future? Tell me!"
Plato trembled with fright and said: "She will be afraid of the sun in the future. Once her skin is exposed to the sun, she will become seriously ill and her life will be worse than death.
Moreover, he will feed on blood every day and will not be able to eat normal food. If he does not drink fresh blood for a long time, he will become weak and die."
"What did you say?"
Han Jiulin's face was livid, and he kicked one of Plato's legs in an instant, causing it to twist and bend.
At this time, Ye Zhaoling's face also became extremely ugly. If she really turned into what Plato said, then she would really be worse off than dead!
Plato screamed, lay on the ground, rolled and begged for mercy: "Master Han, this is none of my business, just spare me!"
Han Jiulin asked: "You must come up with a way for me. There must be a way to save it, right?
If you can't give me a way to save her, I'll kill you!"
Plato looked horrified and was sweating profusely. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, I remembered a legend about our vampire clan."
"What legend."
Han Jiulin asked in a deep voice.
Plato said: "Legend has it that the first ancestor of our vampire family has a heart that will never die for ten thousand years. No matter who it is, after replacing its heart with his own body, he can become a truly immortal vampire, and
Can have strength comparable to that of our vampire ancestors!
If you can exchange that heart for Miss Ye, although she will not completely become a normal person, she can still live like a normal person like us. She does not need to be afraid of the sun, will not rely on blood, and can eat
Any food.”
Han Jiulin asked eagerly: "Where is the heart? Is there any way to find it?"
Plato looked at Han Jiulin and said, "That heart should be in your hand, Mr. Han?"
"On my hand?"
Han Jiulin was startled suddenly.
Plato nodded and said: "Yes, it's the evil moon stone that looks like a crescent moon that you snatched away from Deborah."
Han Jiulin's eyes narrowed and he took out the Evil Moon Stone from his arms.
"Is this the heart of the vampire ancestor?
Are you lying to me?"
After looking at the Evil Moon Stone, Han Jiulin's eyes narrowed and he looked at Plato coldly.
He always felt that Plato's statement was too coincidental. It was very likely that he was thinking out of the blue and deliberately made up an excuse to deceive himself.
Plato looked sad and said: "Master Han, my life is in your hands now, how can I have the guts to lie to you!"
Han Jiulin said in a deep voice: "Then tell me, how should I use this Evil Moon Stone?"
Plato looked carefully at the evil moon in Han Jiulin's hand and said, "If my prediction is correct, there shouldn't be that blood streak in the evil moon before this morning, right?
That blood streak probably appeared after meeting the prince today."