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Chapter 267 Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (8)

Chapter 267 Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood ([-])

"Dad, Mom, where are you..." The dark memories of the past clearly appeared in her mind, and she wanted to escape, but Sawei was not by her side.

She is like a child who has lost her shelter, licking the burning wound alone.

As time passed day by day, the body that had gained a moment of vitality from blood sucking began to become extremely weak.Her stiff hands and feet were swollen from the cold blisters, and her eyes began to appear temporarily blind.

It wasn't the first time she was locked up, but it was the first time it lasted seven days.

"Brother, I know I was wrong, please let me out..."

"Brother, Tasia is very sad, brother..."

The originally clear begging voice gradually became blurred, and in the end she no longer knew what the tone of the voice represented.

Leaning against the stone wall in a daze, her grievances turned into tears kept burning her heart.

She escaped from the castle of the Duke of Munster, she didn't want that man to touch her...not her willingness, why did she bear all this.

By the fifth day, the thirst and hunger almost drove her crazy.Even when he first became a vampire, Savile had never treated her so cruelly.

The sharp fangs were uncontrollably exposed to the air, and she let out a trembling neigh, "Please let me out!"

The cry that was uttered with all the strength was finally swallowed up by the darkness.

Saville never came to see her once, he was more angry than ever...

But she doesn't want to bear all this...

If she was still human, Saville would love her very much and comfort her, instead of just leaving her alone...

Her face buried in her palms in pain, her icy skin was colder than the water next to her, she sobbed softly, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

His dull body didn't hear the slowing down of footsteps coming from the corridor not far away.

The robe, which was whiter than snow, dragged on the muddy ground.

Savile listened to the cries from a distance, and there was no pity in his eyes.Crocodile tears, everything Anyang is doing now is false, he must give her enough punishment.

It's so disobedient, no matter whether it's drinking blood or asking her to do anything, Anyang has not met his expectations.

waste!Even though she has such an identity, she can't do anything well!
Clenching the bible in his hand tightly, the anger that was finally suppressed surged into his chest again.

His patience with Anyang is limited, if it is so useless, he doesn't mind...

His gloomy gaze swept over the direction of the sound, and he suddenly wanted to advance the plan that he had conceived countless times before...

When the torch at the end of the dungeon was finally lit, it took a long time for Anyang's pupils to focus on it.

She seemed to be a walking corpse who had lost the ability to think, and crawled over with difficulty.

The palm of the hand was subconsciously held on the iron door, "Ah!" The heart-piercing pain was transmitted to the bottom of the heart through the palm of the hand in an instant.

It was like being sprayed with magma on the hands, and the skin made a scalding sound of "zilazila".

Obviously letting go of her hand can relieve the pain, but she can't do it... It seems that at this moment, only the pain makes her feel that she is still alive...

"Tasia, what are you doing?!" Savile watched her move in shock, and hurriedly opened the iron door.

The palms hanging down limply revealed traces of terror.Brightly colored blood flowed from the opened flesh and blood, just like a human being...

(End of this chapter)

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