love and redemption

After that night, the Blood Ancestor became more and more silent.

Eve leaned closer to him, her small face was full of worry, "Are you still in good health?"

The Blood Ancestor glanced at her.

Women, indeed, are devils.

Even vampires can't stop being hooked.

"Let's go back to the Balkans."

The blood ancestor didn't look at her expression, as long as he touched that face, his heart would be scorching hot, and the blood in his chest was boiling.

He didn't have such a great pleasure the first time he smoked a human being.

Eve wanted to say something more, but seeing the blood ancestor's indifferent expression, she shut her mouth.

She doesn't know what she did wrong.

The change in Blood Ancestor's attitude started after she gave him a gift that day.

Was it because he didn't like the gift or didn't want to see her dance?

Maybe it's because she dances so ugly.

After all, the aesthetics of vampires may be different from that of humans.

The blood ancestor noticed her depressed mood, no matter how pitiful she was, he was determined to ignore her this time.

He used to dote on her, treat her as his own property, and was willing to treat her well because she didn't touch his bottom line.

She didn't profoundly affect him anything.

But now it's different.

He clearly felt the change in himself.

He couldn't obliterate his vampiric nature for a human being.

He noticed that he hadn't smoked a human for almost a week because of her presence.

And what's even more frightening is that his desire to hunt and kill humans is getting lower and lower.

It's just horrible.

Eve's stomach problem got better after being transformed, but she still has no appetite to eat.

As long as you are not happy, you don't want to eat.

The Blood Ancestor didn't take care of her like before, seeing that she didn't eat, he didn't take care of her anymore.

It made her realize that something was really different.

The speed of the journey was very fast. They were not far from the Balkans, and they arrived within a few months.

Eve stayed in the cave at night waiting for the Blood Ancestor to come back as usual. Looking out from the cave, she could see thick smoke rising in the distance and faint screams.

After being transformed, her hearing has also improved a lot.

That location is the location of the village, and the blood ancestor should be there.

When he went out to look for food at night, he must be going to a place with people.

Eve was a little worried, and ran towards the village.

Then she was completely taken aback.

The flames lit up, and the smoke billowed.

Humans fled screaming.

There are reanimated corpses everywhere, and people are constantly being sucked.

Painful groans filled my ears.

A small child ran towards her, crying, "Help me, sister!"

She reached out to hug him.

But the vampire's tongue was stuck to his neck.

He collapsed pale, unable to even cry out in pain.

It is the blood ancestor who sucks the child.

Eve's face was pale, just like the child who was drugged.

She walked up to the blood ancestor and took a breath before calming down a little.

"Can you tell them to stop?"

The Blood Ancestor stared down at her, disdainful, "Why?"

"who do you think You Are?"

Eve froze, the words were too heartless.

"You suck me, don't suck them."

"You saved my life, and I feed you with my blood."

There were red waves in the eyes of the blood ancestor, and his heart was extremely irritable.

These are obviously a feast, but he didn't enjoy the pleasure of smoking at all.

Especially after Eve came over, he deliberately showed his sadistic side to her.

That was the first human he smoked tonight.

But she said that she nourished him with her blood.

Is she so gentle and kind to everyone?

Feeling more irritable, he pushed her away.

"roll."

"Don't bother me, the whole Balkans will be bloodbathed."

"This is my honor to mankind."

Eve was pushed away, lost her footing, and fell to the ground.

She saw the blood ancestor turn around indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, another human was sucked.

Eve was so sad, she was willing to be the blood ancestor's food, as many times as he wanted, but he didn't appreciate it, he was still so cruel.

She thought the Blood Ancestor was a good vampire, but all she came into contact with seemed to be appearances.

Turned around and entered the jungle, without going back to the cave, and walked aimlessly into the distance.

Seeing her leave, the blood ancestor didn't have any mood to smoke again.

Vampire nature and love collide.

He suppressed the breaking out of love for life.

He was proud of his vampiric nature, and he had made up his mind never to be a fool like Anivar who would give up everything for a woman.

He sat on the roof, looking down at the tragic image of the wanton killing under his complete control with downcast eyes expressionless.

This faintly gave birth to a sense of pleasure beyond smoking. He wanted to build an empire.

Like a Roman emperor, rule over everything.

Eve went to dawn, but the vampires behind did not catch up.

She gave up hope in vampires.

No matter how nice the Blood Ancestor is to her, what's the use? The other side of his kindness to her is his cruelty to the entire human race.

He can kill an entire village without mercy.

Those are all lives.

But she was still very sad, she always felt that the Blood Ancestor was different.

The blood ancestor will find hot springs for her, prepare clothes for her, fry eggs for her, and protect her in times of danger.

Although he has a bad temper, he is really good.

Eve sat on the tangled roots of the old tree, covering her face with her hands, tears streaming from her fingers.

The blood ancestor said that he wanted to wash the entire Balkans with blood.

How many more innocent people will he kill?

"Kid? Kid?"

Eve raised her head when she heard the voice, her eyelashes were still full of tears, her eyes were red, and there was a peach blossom color at the end of her eyes.

This face, looking at it, wants to be loved.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

This is a very kind-looking old woman.

Eve sobs, she wants to change something.

"I escaped from, from the next village, which was occupied by vampires."

The old woman's face changed, "Vampire? What kind of vampire?"

"The eyes are red, the skin is pale, and it sticks out a long tongue with thorns on it. The tongue will suck all the blood from a person's body."

Eve thought that when she said this, the old woman would panic and go back and inform the villagers, even though the villagers would not all believe it, it would be good to take some precautions.

As a result, the old woman cheered, "I finally found him. I have been waiting for him for a long time."

Eve was startled by her reaction and hiccupped crying, "What?"

The old woman led her home and poured her a glass of water.

"My name is Ancaria, my father is a vampire hunter, I inherited his career, we have been looking for him, I gave up a lot for this hunter career, but my father told me that it is honorable ,I think so too."

"What we're doing is saving all of humanity!"

Eve remained silent, drinking water in small sips.

Ancaria continued, "Now that I have found him, I finally have a chance to kill him to fulfill our family's mission."

Eve finally spoke, in a soft voice that wouldn't make people alert, "Has he ever killed your relatives?"

Ancaria was stunned and shook her head.

"So did he do anything to hurt you?"

"No, what are you asking these for?"

Eve lowered her eyes, "Since he didn't do anything, why did you spend your life hunting him?"

Ancaria froze for a moment, then screamed sharply, "Their existence is a mistake, they are cruel by nature, and they are naturally opposed to us, it is unforgivable not to get rid of them!"

Then he looked at Eve critically, "He killed your family and attacked your village, why do you ask such a question?"

Eve's eyes still drooped, and her slender and thick eyelashes also drooped, making her look extremely sad.

"Yeah, he ruined the whole village, that's why I hate him, but he didn't do anything to you, and you hate him so much, I just can't figure it out."

Ancaria patted her on the shoulder hearing this reason, "My child, anyone who has heard of his atrocities will hate him."

Eve raised her eyes, "Then let's tell the villagers to prepare in advance, and run away if they can escape with their lives."

Ancaria thought for a while and agreed. She could risk her life in order to kill the blood ancestor, but the others couldn't. They spared their lives very much.

But not all the villagers appreciate it. It has been spread throughout the village that the vampire is coming, but almost none of them believe it.

Unconstrained and unconstrained, strange powers and gods, who would believe it without proof?

What's more, this year is a bumper harvest year, and the grain will be harvested soon. Even if there are those who believe that they want to leave, most people don't leave, and they don't leave.

Who wants to live without enough to eat and then set down roots in strange places?

Eve made up her experience to be more and more miserable, but most of them were only listened to as after-dinner conversation, and some would be comforted.

But no one made up his mind to leave.

Until the body of a villager was found in the forest, there were signs of being sucked on the skin of the villager's neck, but the neck had been twisted.

Eve loses his mood after taking a look in the crowd, Blood Ancestor, he really wants to bloodbath the Balkans.

Eve didn't have good luck when he came to Rome, but bad luck followed him everywhere.

There is a high priest in the village who divination the source of bad luck.

This is the outsider.

Villagers broke into Ancaria's home armed with weapons.

Ancaria was very dissatisfied, "What are you doing?"

The high priest came out, "I want to ask this lady something."

This sentence is said to Eve.

Eve nodded.

The high priest said, "You escaped from your village, which village do you belong to, and what is the name of that village?"

Eve didn't expect him to ask this.

The high priest didn't give her time to think, "What are your parents' names? What are their occupations?"

"Do you have siblings in your family?"

"How many acres of land does your family have?"

She can make up other questions, but how to make up a few acres of land?

She has lived in New York since she was a child, and has never been exposed to agricultural civilization.

What she likes most is intelligent equipment.

"You are the source of bad luck." The high priest concluded, "After you came, disasters happened one after another in our village, and it was you who brought us disasters."

"It's not me." Eve defended herself, "It's just that you are afraid that you will not be able to solve the problem because someone died, and you are also afraid that the position of the high priest will not be stable, so you point the finger at outsiders."

The high priest was said to be the center of the matter, and became angry from embarrassment, "Why are you standing there? Catch her!"

When a group of people approached with those weapons, Eve instinctively avoided.

But she forgot that she had been transformed and was extremely fast.

"She's not human."

"It was really her, she brought us bad luck."

"Grab her!"

"She's the devil."

"Catch that devil!"

Eve was cornered by a group of people, surrounded by sharp objects. She had never seen such a scene before, and felt that she was very incompetent and couldn't do anything well.

She began to think again, why was she transformed?

Wouldn't this be the result if it hadn't been transformed?

One of the villagers asked the high priest what to do with her.

The high priest smiled cruelly, "Burning her to death will appease the wrath of the gods."

She was pushed and sent to the stake by the crowd. She had never been so embarrassed.

Tied to the rack, the villagers below were still clamoring.

She saw the blood ancestor standing on a high place not far away, and she could feel his ridicule and anger.

At the moment when the fire was burning, the Blood Ancestor saved her.

He picked her up, stuck out his long tongue at the person who lit the fire, and sucked him dry violently.

Revenant corpses wreak havoc in the village.

The screams filled my ears again.

She saw Ancaria rushing forward holding the silver sword.

The kind woman who took her in had been clamoring for her to be burned to death with the villagers just now.

Ancaria was obviously no match for the Blood Ancestor.

But Eve stopped him anyway, "Let her die."

The blood ancestor's face was gloomy, "Why?"

"She took me in."

The Blood Ancestor carried Eve and disappeared in front of Ancaria.

This can be regarded as letting go of Ancaria in disguise.

"She took you in?" The Blood Ancestor said sarcastically, "She took you in for ten days, and I raised you for more than ten years, but you ran away from me and reported to mankind, you are a traitor."

The Blood Ancestor pinched her chin with astonishing strength, and he could see the tears welling up in her eyes because of the pain.

That's physical tears.

Just like sometimes you cry when you yawn.

But he still held her chin tightly, his scarlet eyes were poisonously cold, "I have a dog and it knows how to follow me, what about you? Join hands with humans to kill me?"

"I didn't mean to kill you."

Eve could feel his annoyance, monstrous anger, even a little murderous, it was the first time he treated her like this.

"You don't want to slaughter villages, okay?"

Compared with killing a person, it is more important than killing the whole village.

But every human life cannot be desecrated.

They come to this world with dreams and hopes, want to show their talents, or spend their lives in a mediocre way, but most of them are happy.

But this kind of accident has to be encountered.

Maybe they just found the love of their life, got their dream job, or realized their dream before their life came to an abrupt end.

You may even lose your life before you have time to feel the world well.

Just like the child who was sucked by the blood ancestor.

"Let's make a bet."

The Blood Ancestor let go, seeing the red mark on Eve's chin, his heart relented.

Softhearted again!

When he returned to the cave and didn't find her, he thought something happened to her, so he searched anxiously, but when he found her, he found that she got along well with humans in the village, and even betrayed him, revealing his whereabouts.

Every cell in his exasperated body was screaming to suck her up!

Seeing that she was going to be burned to death, he even thought, let her suffer enough before he can save her.

But after so far away, she saw him.

With just one glance, he fell and was defeated.

Relentlessly saved her.

I don't want her to be half hurt.

"What bet?"

"You go to the next village, if they believe you, I won't go to slaughter the village."

He thought she would agree, but she shook her head.

"There are not many people who believe in this kind of thing, and, why is it that humans change instead of you?"

"Why should I change? We were born with a bloodthirsty nature. Human beings are our food."

"But you shouldn't have killed the entire village. Humans don't stockpile food like this, not to mention some people are only vegetarian."

The Blood Ancestor grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and returned to the village once again.

There was a bloody smell everywhere.

He pushed her to the stake, "You speak for them, you think they were going to burn you to death just now, and you still speak for them?"

"That's different. There are still many good people in the world."

Eve doesn't want to discuss human nature with the Blood Ancestor. Most of the villagers are low-level educated. They don't understand anything. Suddenly an outsider who is different from ordinary people comes out. Coupled with such a special situation, it is reasonable to be treated like this.

Even if there are a few sober ones, in the big scene, they can only go with the flow.

"I think you are a good vampire. I have always thought this way. You can treat humans as food, but there are many ways to get blood. Why must the death of others be exchanged for your survival? Obviously both parties can survive."

"Impossible, this is a life-and-death struggle. Dominating others and cruelty to others is my nature. The more painful they die, the more comfortable I am. We are born to take away the people we love, their pain and death, is my feast."

After Xue Zu finished speaking, he looked at her. He was not in a good mood, and even more irritable. He saw disappointment in her eyes, deep disappointment.

His heart seemed to be stabbed a bit, and then his face was expressionless and cold.

He had done nothing wrong, vampires were just like that.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day, little cuties

Try to be your best self in 2019