Zombie King of Blood Race

Darkness always covers everything.

But for the blood race, night is their home field, so Sheila easily noticed the faint smell of blood permeating the air.

This faint smell of blood is really too familiar.

Something happened to Ireland.

The moment it was confirmed that Erlande had an accident, they quickly rushed out of the room. Although Sheila and Erlande always disliked each other on weekdays, it didn't mean they didn't care about each other's life or death.

Soon they came to Eland's room, the thicker and thicker smell of blood made Sheila's face even more difficult to look at, and Sheila pushed open the door and looked into the room.

The blood was all over the place, and Sheila frowned when she saw the silver sharp blade stuck in Erland's chest. Did those people in the church do it?

Where is that guy Erlander's head?

It stands to reason that just beheading Erlande and stabbing him in the heart would not be enough to kill him, could it be that...

It was once suspected that the group of people from the church had taken Ailande's head away, but Sheila soon discovered that Ailande's head was not taken away by someone, but crushed.

Looking at the flesh and blood scattered on the ground, Sheila instantly crushed the doorknob still in his hand.

Damn.

Don't let him know who killed Erlande! ! !

Once let him know who that person is, he will definitely not let that person go.

At the same time, the moment Sheila broke through the door, she shrunk herself into a ball of hair and hid herself in the corner of the room. The fat white rabbit kept trembling.

It, it, it just, just licked, really just licked, licked.

It really didn't steal the master's blood without the master's consent, really, really! ! !

So, so don't kill it, okay?

The moment she learned that Erlande was dead, she became murderous, and Sheila, who was full of anger, seemed to be descended from a demon god, but before he, the demon god, started to kill, she suddenly found out that she interrupted her life. body hostility.

The rage subsided, letting calm take the place of rage, and Sheila looked down at his discovery.

It stands to reason that when the blood race dies, the flesh and blood of the blood race will instantly turn into ashes and disappear, but Eland's flesh and blood has not disappeared.

Could it be that………

Thinking of this, a hope rose in Sheila's heart, but this hope was soon reduced to ashes because of Eland's broken and shapeless head.

It has already become like this, how could it be possible...

More importantly, he did not find Eland's life crystal.

Did it crumble into pieces together with the head?

If Erlande's life crystal had really been shattered into pieces, then the possibility of him surviving has become very slim.

Unlike other blood races, they only need to stab the opponent's heart, or cut off the opponent's head, to kill the opponent.

Sheila and the others have a life crystal in their minds, and they can only be killed if this life crystal is completely broken, which is why they escaped that catastrophe.

The glimmer of hope in her heart was like a bean lamp that was about to go out in the darkness. After a few weak swings, it was replaced by the night. Sheila closed her eyes with a gloomy expression.

Then he opened his eyes, and just as he was about to leave, he once again suppressed the hostility in his body because of the discovery again.

and many more.

This is………?

how can that be? ! ! !

The night is long, but there is a time to leave. When the golden sunlight cuts through the darkness, the night that covers the earth finally completes its mission.

"………,Well……"

"........."

"Well,..., Huh..."

"..., um..., it hurts, hurts, hurts."

"...Ah, it's so miserable."

"What a vicious method."

"Tsk, that ruthless guy."

Sheila: "Are you awake?"

Eland raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? Why are you here?"

Sheila: "You're already like this, shouldn't I be here?" ￣￣￣╬

Hearing this, he glanced at his body still lying on the ground with a sharp silver blade stuck in his chest, and Eland said expressionlessly, "Before you say that, shouldn't you give me that sword?" Chest out."

Sheila sneered, "If you don't wake up, it doesn't matter if you smoke or not."

Sheila paused and said again: "How did you make yourself like this? ... Or, who made you like this? I really want to know that person."

Erlander: "It's a long story."

Sheila: "Let's cut the long story short."

Erlande: "If you want me to make a long story short, should you give me my body, I want to sit down and talk to you."

Erlande: "Don't tell me, do your own thing, you know, I can't do anything now."

Sheila: "Tsk."

Erlande: "Could you please handle my body gently? It's a valuable item."

Sheila: "Tsk, trouble."

after a while

Looking at the blood-stained clothes with a look of disgust, Erlande sneered and pulled out the sharp knife that was still stuck in his chest.

Would he dare to take out his sword while giving him his body? ! ! !

As if she was watching some interesting magic juggling, Sheila, who watched Erlande with the sword drawn from his chest with great interest, seemed to realize something belatedly: "Is this your new interest?"

Eland looked at Sheila with a puzzled face: "?"

Sheila sneered and said, "Pretending to be a child is such a bad idea~~~~"

Hearing this, Elland looked down at himself, and said with a gloomy expression, "Do you think I like it?"

Sheila pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh~~~~~? Don't you like it? I always thought you were having fun."

He didn't speak, but just glanced at Sheila with an ugly face, and Erlande hooked his hands together to make a stretching motion.

Along with his stretching action, Erlande also instantly grew to look like ten years old.

This is what he really looks like.

When he grows up, although he is still handsome, he no longer looks like an angel when he was young, but compared to Sheila who is in his twenties, Erlande is still immature.

"Now can you tell me why you became like this, and why you didn't die after someone smashed your head?" Throwing the clothes that had been prepared a long time ago at Eland, who sat in the chair Sheila, pretend to be listening.

Hearing this, a row of veins instantly stretched out on his forehead at the moment when he heard the words 'being smashed into the head', holding back Erlande whose anger did not break out, and asked why he became like this The reason is explained.

"You don't know, that person's face at that time, the pained expression after his belief was shaken, is really beautiful." Lost in the memory, Erlande said with a look of fascination.

In order to prove that what he said was true, he personally took the exorcist to the priests and the basement where the priest hid the girl.

The girls' empty eyes, numb expressions, miserable appearance and desperate breath made the exorcist's eyes widen in disbelief.

What made him even more unbelievable was that it was not some gangster who made these girls become like this, but the most faithful believers of God.

Shouldn’t the most faithful believers of God love everyone and do good to everyone?

How could it be possible to do such an evil deed?

He doesn't believe it.

He doesn't believe it! ! ! !

It must be the devil in front of me playing tricks.

These evil deeds must have been committed by the demon in front of him.

The demon was lying to him.

is confusing him.

I want to use these slanders to shake his faith.

It must be like this.

Raising the weapon in his hand again, he pointed at Erlande with a face of resentment, and the exorcist's eyes flashed with anger.

How can he do this?

How can this be done? ! ! ! !

"Shh, listen carefully." Not afraid of the weapon in the hands of the exorcist, which was about to break the skin of his neck, Erlande made a shh gesture, and then he pointed to the sky, which was the direction of the basement ceiling.

Listening subconsciously, the sound of footsteps coming from far and near, and the obscene conversations of those people, made the exorcist's eyes almost burst into flames.

When he heard that those people wanted to sell these girls who were tired of playing, the exorcist couldn't hold back his anger anymore and rushed out instantly.

They are not worthy to be God's most faithful believers! ! !

They don't even deserve to be human! ! ! !

How could they do such evil deeds? ! ! ! !

Are they not God's most faithful believers?

Shouldn't they love the world and do good to the world?

That being the case, how could they do such evil deeds? ! ! ! !

He will punish them instead of God! ! ! !

"You pervert." Seeing Erlande's intoxicated appearance, Sheila raised her eyebrows after twitching the corners of her mouth.

"It's better than your paternalism." Hearing this, Erlande said with a blank expression after being intoxicated.

Feeling pained by the words paternalism, Sheila sneered, "Do you want to die?"

Without speaking, Erlande looked at Sheila blankly.

Also without speaking, Sheila looked at Eland with a sneer.

Sheila: "...."

Erlande: "...."

Sheila: "...."

Erlande: "...."

After a long time, it was Sheila who finally compromised first. He sneered and said, "You want to say that the reason why you became like this is because the exorcist took revenge on you? How could an exorcist live so long? You gave him First hug?"

"My taste isn't that bad. What are you kidding me about embracing an annoying fly?" Elland snorted coldly.

After seeing the contented picture, he ignored the exorcist. Who knows what happened to him afterwards.

Presumably even if he did not fall, he would no longer believe that the noble church in his heart was pure and innocent!

If the church can't handle it, for example: in order to maintain the sanctity of the church in the hearts of the believers, conceal this crime.

Or that priest is the direct descendant of a certain bishop, and in order to preserve his direct descendant, he made major incidents into minor ones and so on.

That exorcist must be depraved!

It's a pity that I couldn't see the picture in person.

You said, why is Eland so sure that instead of making this crime public, the church concealed it and did not report it?

Of course, after that, he never heard any news that the missing girl was found, or that the priest's evil deeds were made public.

Then by chance, in the wilderness not far from the town, he saw the corpses of several unknown girls, which made him confirm that his guess was correct.