Rules of Scum Attack [Quick Transmigration]

The young man with black hair and black eyes is dressed in luxurious clothes and kneels piously in front of the statue of the God of Light. As the capital of Kerianya, the grace of the God of Light benefits everyone's life. This is a religious empire. Outside is the huge and splendid temple of light - Triveli Church, which means stars in the language of the empire.

In addition to the Pope and Cardinal in the temple, the most sacred thing is the Son, the child chosen by God, the candidate for the next Pope, and the supremacy who has the qualification to talk with God.

And Luo is the Holy Son of this term. He has the most distinctive hair color in the capital, and is meant to be an unknown person, but that's it. On the night of his birth, the Pope came to the countryside to welcome his life.Another prophecy pointed out that this Son will lead Criania to a more glorious future.

The young man closed his eyes and prayed devoutly in his heart, praising the reputation of the God of Light. It seemed that only in this way could God hear his words and come to his side.Luo opened his eyes, looked at the huge statue of light above, and then lowered his eyes with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"My child, you should be more attentive." The elderly pope leaned on a cane and walked behind Luo, served by the priest beside him. He looked at the child raised by him tenderly, and stretched out his hand to rub The head of the other party, "The God of Light will hear everything in the world."

"Holy Father, I'm just a little tired." Luo closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of incomprehensible expressions. He knew that he shouldn't question God's instructions, but he never seemed to feel God's side since he was a child. In other words, as the supreme holy son of the entire country, he does not sincerely believe in the God of Light, "I have prayed countless times, can the God of Light really hear my expectations?"

"Son, as long as you are sincere enough, the God of Light is willing to accept every believer." The Pope looked up at the statue of God with deep eyes, and they didn't even dare to carve His face for fear of offending the great god.

"Perhaps, I'm not suitable to be the Son of God." Luo's expression was a little sad, and he looked down at the dark red cotton carpet on the ground, a little at a loss.

"We discussed this a long time ago." The Pope said, "You are God's choice, and you don't need to question your abilities."

The pope's voice echoed in the spacious and bright hall, and the carved patterns on the surrounding walls and the centuries-old murals painted on the top all showed people's love and devotion to God.

"Yes." The young man said in a young voice, his clenched fists were covered by the wide sleeve robe, his face was a little pale, and his black eyes shone like obsidian.The Pope watched from the sidelines, and after a long time, he left the hall with the support of the people around him.Only Luo was left kneeling on the spot, closing his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he smelled a bloody smell, faint, lurking somewhere.Luo frowned, the sun had already set, the outside was pitch black, the moon and stars hung above the black curtain, and the cool breeze blew into the bright and majestic hall through the colorful windows.

Luo propped himself up, stood up, and his sore knees after kneeling for a long time made him move his feet uncomfortably, and then, following the smell of blood, he walked slowly towards the corridor, where the kerosene lamp seemed to be extinguished I can't really see what's going on in the dim corridor.

Holding the candlestick in his hand, Luo continued to walk into the depths under the dim light, "Is anyone there?"

His voice was particularly obvious in the silence. When a gust of wind blew over, Luocai realized that the window was not closed properly, and it made a creaking sound. The young man heaved a sigh of relief, put the candle on the window sill, and gently closed the window.

The smell of rust seemed to have subsided a lot, he sank his heartbeat, turned around and walked towards the main hall, but soon, footsteps came from behind, hurriedly walking towards him.

"My lord, what are you doing here so late?" A young priest wearing a black cassock stood behind Luo, his face was abnormally pale, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, as if someone It was as if he had lost his soul, without any expression, his eyes were clearly staring at Luo's direction, but his eyes were not focused and scattered.

"Father Joseph? I just finished praying, and I smelled something strange." The young man turned around and was about to exchange some pleasantries, when he noticed Joseph's unusual expression, his black eyes were full of worry, "You Are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Father Joseph responded sternly. He looked at the candle in Luo's hand a little stiffly, and then said, "Go to rest early, Holy Son, we have worship tomorrow morning."

"Well... You should rest earlier, Father Joseph, and pay attention to your body." Luo felt that something was wrong, but he still chose to ignore this premonition, smiled at Joseph, and turned around quickly leave.

Joseph stood there watching the back of the Son who was getting further and further away, until he disappeared into the corridor on the other side, then he turned around slowly and walked into the darkness.

"Fred, what happened tonight?" Luo didn't rush into the room, but instead asked the guard guarding the door. He was wearing armor and holding a long sword, looked at the young man seriously, and then shook his head.

Luo was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it, and entered the room after a few words of greeting.But lying on the big soft bed, the whole person was trapped under the quilt. In such a comfortable environment, the young man could not fall asleep. He opened his eyes, and the darkness within his vision became more comfortable. You can take a rough look.

Luo got up, stepped on the wool carpet with bare feet, walked to the window, looked at the full moon hanging above, feeling a little melancholy, but soon, the smell of blood followed him and frowned uncomfortably.

"Fred." The Holy Son called the name of the guard outside the door. Generally speaking, guards on night shift are not allowed to sleep. Only in this way can the safety of others be guaranteed. But today, Fred did not respond to the young man immediately. If so, there was a dead silence outside, which was a little too quiet.

The young man's feet got stuck in the blanket, and he walked slowly towards the door, carefully sticking to the door, listening to the movement outside - there was nothing.

"Fred." Luo called out again, "are you outside?"

The coolness of the night made him feel goosebumps all over his body. The young man frowned and opened the door. There was no one outside, but with the dim light, he could still see blood stains on the ground, spreading downstairs.

Luo squatted down, stretched out his fingers and wiped the wooden floor, the blood remaining on the fingertips was clearly just shed, and it was slowly seeping into the floor, as if it was nourishing something.

There were monsters in the church, and Luo thought in his heart that he didn't know whether he should go to check it out. After all, even the muscular Fred couldn't do it, so rushing there could only be said to be death.The young man gently closed the door, considered for a moment in his heart, and finally decided to lie down on the bed again, waiting for the dawn of the next day.

But obviously, this danger has always been directed at him.

When the young man couldn't bear it any longer and felt drowsy, he suddenly saw a figure standing at the foot of the bed. Luo's eyes widened for a moment, and after struggling to sit up, he realized that it was just an illusion caused by his nervous tension. , the young man touched his beating heart, only to feel all the fuss, and lay back on the bed with lingering fear.

Only this time, he couldn't sleep anymore.Luo curled up on the bed, hugged the quilt, and buried his whole face in it. It seemed that only in this way could he relieve the insecurity in his heart. He was not afraid of death, but he hated the unknown.It's a thrilling, creepy, and exciting feeling at the same time.

The windows creaked and squeaked in the wind, but Luo didn't hear it, but it was like a trick to attract attention, and the noisy sound became more and more obvious in the silence of the night.

"What are you going to do?" The young man lifted the quilt and sat up a little bored. The sound disappeared, and he looked around, but there was no difference. "Play hide-and-seek with me?"

He got up and turned on the light, and the whole bedroom instantly became brighter. The young man walked to the bed and looked at the darkness in the garden below, then turned it off helplessly, and locked it by the way.The heavy curtains were also drawn, covering the only line of sight to the outside world. Luo scanned his bedroom and found nothing different. He sighed and went to the table to pour a glass of water.

"Don't you want to play a fun game with me?"

There was a sudden sound behind him, and when Luo Meng turned his head, he found a man with silver-white long hair lazily lying on his bed, wearing an old-century aristocratic suit and long suit, with the neckline wide open, revealing his pale complexion. The corners of his mouth were still stained with bright red. The man's ruby-like eyes seemed to be staring at the prey, firmly nailed to the young man, and the corners of his mouth were curled into a weird smile.

"Who are you?" Luo asked vigilantly, looking at the saber next to the bed, "Why did you suddenly appear in my room?"

"I only answer one question, my dear." It seems that the initiative is in the hands of the man. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and then put it into his mouth full of temptation-suck-sucking. Tempted to go to Yunyu together, but Luo just looked at the man's movements blankly and innocently, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

A poser.

"Who are you?" Luo asked again without thinking.

"Louis Jaccarson, what about you? Baby." Louis propped his chin and looked at the young man in a silk nightgown. At this moment, I feel a little full.

"I have no reason to answer your question." Luo's body tensed, but his words seemed to be thorny.

The man chuckled and disappeared from the young man's eyes. In the next second, he felt an ice-like body hugging him from behind, and the dangerous man rubbed his nose against his bare-exposed skin on the side of his neck, like nibbling. - Yao took a deep breath, expressing his desire.

"It's really delicious, cutie. Compared with you, they can only be called expired bread." Louis's address to the young man changed again and again, but in any case it reflected his satisfaction.

The man's cold hand was placed on Luo's throat, and he closed it slightly, so that the other party had to rely on his own body. Louis showed his canine teeth and caressed the young man's fragile skin, licking and licking with his tongue involuntarily. Bring a different kind of ambiguity.

"Are you a pervert?" Luo wanted to struggle, but the man's body was like iron and he couldn't break free.

"I think, as the holy son of the church, you should have heard some rumors." Louis finally stopped trying to bite the young man's neck dangerously, but printed gentle kisses one after another.

"What do you think I am about my monster?"

"...vampire."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-2201:39:19~2021-10-2302:58:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I dried up 10 bottles of this bowl of pigeon soup;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!