The dirtiest male protagonist in history [Quick Transmigration]

Yedis looked at the boy with a cracked expression, and his blue eyes were a little blank, which was a blankness caused by unexpected and suppressed emotions. The boy hadn't figured out what expression to respond to, so he could only stare at him intently. With Yedis.The man pursed his lips and tightened his sword hand.

With the improvement of innate skills, the memory goes back earlier and earlier, even to the previous life.

In the early days, Yafu, the founder of the religion, helped the founding monarch to lay down a country, but he gradually drifted away due to power struggles.

The emperor found out that the crown prince was born by the queen's illicit affair with others. In order to preserve his dignity, he did not reveal it, so he quietly hid the illegitimate children and carefully cultivated them.The crown prince learned the truth and wanted to assassinate him, but he couldn't break through the strict protection of the emperor, so he tempted the pope by "supporting theocracy".

The pope prescribed medicine to make the residents around the hiding place sick, and spread rumors about demon possession and evil spirits. He said that the demon would melt into water during baptism, and ordinary people would not, so everyone was baptized.An illegitimate child found that the pool in which they were baptized was filled with corrosive potions, negotiated with the Pope, and signed a blood contract, wishing to protect the rise and fall of the Holy Light Church forever.

The Pope is a ruthless man, and neither side violated the contract. He killed people first and then brought them back to life with spells, but something happened in the middle. It flowed into the coffin and awakened them. Relying on instinct, they bit human throats, moistened the blood vessels with blood, and gained living power.

In ancient times, both men and women could inherit the throne, and these people were the thirteen pure bloods of the first generation.After the Crown Prince succeeded to the throne, although he hated the pope for being double-faced, he wanted to use him to deal with the blood clan, which was in line with the blood contract. The blood clan was closely related to the rise and fall of the Holy See.

When Yedis faced the portrait of Yafu, he hated the old man's hypocrisy, but he was still tainted with the coldness and cruelty in Yafu's bones.

Without blinking an eye, Yedis asked the monks to bury the vampires who had worked together for a year, and now the meat paste, in the flower field.

……

Looking around, the blood clan was destroyed, and the monks were fighting with the night knight.

Shi Xuan was not surprised by this situation, but never thought that he would be betrayed by his old friend.At this time, Shixuan didn't know that Law Law quietly gave Yedis a memory.But he knew that the cultivator who sneaked into the blood clan back then shed every drop of dirty blood in his body, used blood as a medium to draw up a formation to consume the "Father of Blood" to death, and emptied the blood clan's energy to help him reverse into ordinary people.

"I lost this round."

Shi Xuan closed his eyes, his throat was tight, and his mouth was slightly bitter, "... Yedis."

The man's expression remained motionless.

Shi Xuan slid in front of the man in a teleport and held his sword. The monks next to him seemed to be facing an enemy, but Yedis was the only one who was not nervous. Wish, what are you going to do?"

Before Yedis guessed what the boy was pointing at, the sword at his waist was suddenly pulled out, and while screaming around, it suddenly gave the man a gap in the abdomen, but Yedis didn't hide, just looked down at the boy, "You Satisfied?"

"Not satisfied."

Shi Xuan drew out his sword, causing the man's blood to surge with the wound. He raised his hand and turned the blade of the sword. The hearts of the monks in the fight tightened. Looking from the corner of their eyes, they thought that the boy would stab the man with a second sword, but Seeing the young man cut his own neck with his backhand, blood gushed out suddenly - the man's pupils trembled suddenly, and before he had time to think about it, he held the long sword with his bare hands, and his palm was cut by the blade.

The young man clenched the hilt of the sword, trying to use force to cut the wound on his neck deeper. Yedis firmly held the long sword and pulled it out. As the two fought, each other's blood mixed with the blade of the sword.

Jedis's eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, "Why do you do this?"

Unable to grab the sword, the young man simply let go of his hand. Just as Yedis's tightly pursed lips relaxed a little, the young man in front of him suddenly opened his smile, stretched out his fingers to insert the wound, and pushed it away. There are many, reflecting the bright smile of the young man, which makes people's heart skip a beat.

Jedis' pupils tightened.

The young man said, "I know you want to turn into an adult, but I want you—to sink into the mud."

Shi Xuan jumped away in one step, letting the pure blood that had a great influence on vampires fall to the ground.

The more blood the vampire loses, the more thirsty the blood becomes. Yedis rolled his throat and covered the wound, because he had spent a lot of time repairing his body to lure Gou Xiuxi away. The smell of blood filled the air, the man's throat rolled faster and faster, and his eyeballs were slightly red.

Shi Xuan turned around and walked quickly, leading the man away with the blood spilled all the way. After walking a long distance, it was estimated that it would be difficult for monks and night knights to chase and disturb him.

Just as he was sitting firmly, a tall figure pressed down on him and threw him on the ground.

Shi Xuan turned over and saw a familiar face.The man's expression was tense, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the hands holding his shoulders were clasped tightly, as if he was trying to endure.The ink color in the eyes oozes bright red, as if stained with blood, and as if a fire is burning.If it were an ordinary vampire, his rationality would have long been covered by desire. The man poked out his fangs and pressed towards Shixuan's neck several times, but almost stopped when he was about to touch it. His nose twitched with the smell of blood, and the muscles on his face twisted. Contains the meaning of struggle.

"You insist on forcing me like this." The man's voice was hoarse, and he looked at the young man with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

Shi Xuan hugged the man's head, with a bit of coaxing in his tone, "Hey, suck it."

The man's nose fluttered and shrunk, his eyes turned red and then black, and his veins twitched and twitched. Shi Xuan just added fuel to the fire, urging the man who was fainted by the smell of blood over and over again, and his rationality was getting weaker and weaker. .

When the fangs pierced into the skin fiercely, Shi Xuan closed his eyes in satisfaction, and silently activated the spell in his heart.When a blood race is on the verge of death, it can transfer the strength of its entire body into the blood and pass it on to the same race. Shi Xuan not only wants to make a man a vampire for eternity, but also make him a vampire that frightens the Holy See.

With the loss of a large amount of blood, the vitality gradually weakened, and at the same time, a force of Fengyue, which was much thinner than before, surged.

When Shi Xuan opened his eyes again, he had returned to the Mimic Library.

……

He sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his forehead.

Although he saved a little at the last moment this time and did not return empty-handed, the betrayal of his old friend made him depressed.He picked up "God's Scar (Part [-])", but it was not locked. He flipped through it in a hurry, and saw Yedis flick his fingertips when he went back to the memory of being Yafu. No wonder, there is still this inside story, the law Getting smarter.

He flipped back, not knowing what happened to Yedis in the small world, the book was locked.After Shi Xuan digested the two kinds of power, he opened the lower part of the novel, feeling a little tired.

Life after life, every time he restarted with his old friend who had lost all memory, he was a little tired after all.

This time, if he can't think of his old friend anymore, or if his old friend can't think of him anymore, let's stop here. He always does whatever he wants, this kind of love that can't figure out the reason and can't see the future is a burden to him.

■

2017, summer.

In the eastern part of the Italian peninsula, in a perennially desolate seaside town, an elegant oriental man visited here and was flipping through a map.

"Is that so?"

The accompanying translator conveyed the question, and Jamie said, "Yes, sir."

There are wild flowers and weeds that have not been pruned all over the mountains. There is a land where no grass grows, as if the plants are avoiding it because of fear. There is a bulging, simple tombstone. There are a few words on the monument. Read in Chinese:

"May you sleep here, wash away the dust one day, and meet me again."

Neither the identity of the deceased nor the name of the person who erected the monument was given.The hired foreign bodyguards waited for instructions, but Jiang Moyan started to run into trouble. He had never done grave digging before, disturbing the cleanliness of the dead was immoral and illegal.

Not long ago, when I heard the news of the "Scepter of Holy Light", my heart was so hot that I crossed the ocean.I had done a good job of psychological preparation, but it can be seen that the identity of the owner of the tomb was not identified on the stele. Thinking that innocent people might be implicated, years of professional education emerged, and the blood retreated a little.

Jamie saw through that he was just struggling with his conscience. The tomb had been deserted for many years and no one had worshiped it, and there was no posterity to hold him accountable.

"As you may not know, I used to be around here as a child before my grandfather moved from here. My grandfather used to tell me stories that were passed down from generation to generation in the town... Hundreds of years ago, there were very few documents The recorded mysterious religion—Holy Light Religion 'Holy Father' Yedis once fought a bloody battle with evil forces. Oh, that was really a bloody fight! The Holy Father died heroically, and there was not even a bone left... Alas, poor, I heard that he was only 30 years old when he died."

Jamie was full of fat, and continued:

"At that time, the Pope was distraught and buried an empty coffin in the birthplace of the Holy Father. At that time, the Holy See eradicated the evil forces, but the emperor killed the donkey and forcibly abolished the religion. The Pope was disheartened and put the Holy Light Scepter into In the coffin of the holy father... I was curious when I was young, and I stepped on the spot many times, but I finally gave up every time I accidentally lost my way... Although there is no guarantee that this is the tomb of the holy father, but within a few miles, I can't find it except this one The second tomb."

The deceptive language was translated and turned into the last straw, overwhelming Jiang Moyan's balance. He said "I'm sorry" to the tombstone, worshiped once, and signaled the bodyguards to do it.

While the bodyguards were digging the grave, Jiang Moyan was flipping through the diary of Jamie Rui's grandfather, and the interpreter was reading it.

Most of the content is about the hardships of life, and there are very few parts describing the Holy Light. Jiang Moyan listened impatiently, and flipped through it in a hurry. A certain page copied a round of sun emblems from nowhere, and the following five words: Walking Holy Light .

It is said that there is an ancient country in the south of Europe, its capital name is: Celthia, and its state religion: Holy Light.But with the fall of the Holy Light Sect, the ancient country was like a book whose pages were torn out abruptly and drowned in history.Successive people searched for the ruins, but found nothing, and historians can only think that it was fabricated by the people of the time.

Jiang Moyan is the principal of the church's private college. He has a natural enthusiasm for exploring religious culture, and has secretly purchased various antiques with religious properties all year round.

Not long ago, because the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, Jamie sold his property and when he was sorting out his family's collection of antiques, he auctioned off his grandfather's diary. The selling point was the real information about the Holy Light.Coincidentally, Jamie's son is an exchange student at Jiang Moyan's school. After learning about the situation by accident, he immediately blocked the news, contacted Jamie, and paid for the clues.

"Dig it!"

The joy of the bodyguards drew Jiang Moyan's attention back.

When he stepped forward, the coffin was buried very deep, and only the heads of the 1.9-meter-high strong men were exposed in the pit.

In the earth pit, the rotten coffin and the damp soil merged into one. The strong man pried the coffin lid, and the soil shook off.Just looking at the degree of decay, Jiang Moyan's heart tensed up. The wood used to make the coffin was not precious, making one wonder if the deceased was noble?After observing the engraving of the holy cross covered by the mud, he let go of his heart.

Clang!

As the rotten coffin lid was lifted off, the old dust suffocated the nostrils, causing everyone to tilt their heads, cover their noses and cough repeatedly.

When the group of people turned their eyes back, they stopped breathing for a moment, and were dumbfounded.The shovel dropped by accident, and neither the tinkle of the bell nor the unfortunate fall of the foot distracted everyone's attention.

There is a "person" lying in the coffin?

It's really hard to connect with the corpse, it's not a gray skeleton, nor an ugly mummy, but a beautiful boy about 16 years old.

Hundreds of years later, the light shot into the coffin, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes were unfortunately turned into powder under the action of light and oxidation.The young man closed his eyes peacefully, clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, wore a bracelet on his wrist, and held a slightly wilted purple iris flower in his palm.

His limbs are slender, and the lines of even flesh and blood are as if carved, with charming curvature.The appearance is even more astonishing, the blond hair hangs down like the sun on the shoulders, the facial features are picturesque, and the temperament is classical.There are two eyelashes perched on the slightly flamboyant and raised eyes, her complexion is white and clean, her lips are bright red, and the contrast is as bright as blood drops falling into the snow.

"It's a little too white."

The whiteness can transmit light, as if the blood vessels can be burned through by the sun, making people move involuntarily, wanting to shield him from the sun.

"Should be an elegant aristocrat." The slightly lifted chin reveals an aura that cannot be ignored, like an angel on a church mural, making it hard to desecrate.

"However, is this a murder case or a kidnapping case? Who would have the heart to put such a beautiful woman in?"

The summer wind blew through everyone's backs, everyone calmed down, escaped from the maze of beauty, thought of the surrounding desolation, the depth of the coffin's burial, and the clothes turned into powder, and a strange feeling emerged.

Quite creepy.

Jiang Moyan jumped down into the pit amid the exclamation of others, and pressed the neck of the person in the coffin, but there was no pulse.The white skin under his finger is as delicate as porcelain, but his touch is cold. Although he doesn't know why it has been preserved so far, it is undoubtedly a corpse!

When I retracted my hand, I came across the exquisite bracelet worn by the corpse. I took it off and saw that the holy light emblem was engraved on the inside.Sure enough, it was a person related to the Holy Light Cult. Jiang Moyan was hit in the heart by ecstasy for a moment, his eyes showed stupidity, he wiped off the ashes on the young man's face with his own hands, stared at the corpse with a gentle expression, and said to the bodyguard:

"Bring me a clean dress."

After changing clothes on the body, the bodyguard turned the coffin upside down, but did not find the legendary scepter.Jamie looked anxious, but Jiang Moyan did not condemn.

That night.

A privately chartered ship is moored in the port of Ancona on the east coast of Italy.

The corpse was replaced with a new coffin, covered with a wooden box, and secretly moved into the cabin. The teachers and students of various schools who came to participate in the "overseas exchange" on the deck did not notice that they signed a non-disclosure agreement before hiring the bodyguards. Jiang Moyan is not worried about the leak of the liquidated damages for the bankruptcy.

……

Shi Xuan licked his lips with a dry tongue, his throat was on fire, scorched, hungry and thirsty, not even saliva left.When I opened my eyes, there was darkness in front of my eyes, and the space was small and cramped, like a prison.With a slight movement of the arm, it hit the hard wall that blocked it.

Lying in a coffin.