When blood clan meets metaphysics

Under the full moonlight stands an ancient house with a sense of history, which looks old and inhuman.

This place is the old house of the Ye family in Shangjing. The night house is backed by Qingxuan Mountain and faces Mingyue Lake. According to the geographical characteristics of the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the red bird in the front, and the Xuanwu in the back, it is a treasure land that occupies a place of prosperity. It has been established for hundreds of years. history.

It was past twelve midnight.

"Father, go and rest first, Ye Qing and I will just watch over."

"Yeah, Grandpa, who knows how long it will take, besides... it's not certain whether that person will come or not."

On the high-backed chair in the study, an old man with white hair but full of energy was sitting.

Hearing what the two said, Old Man Ye frowned.

"Shut up both of you!" The old man was old, but his voice was full of anger.

Following the voice, there was a heavy "pop" when the table was slapped, and the force was not at all like that of a 70-year-old man.

Seeing his father getting angry, Ye Li's spine bowed slightly, and he quickly admitted his mistake: "Dad, don't be angry, it has been a week and nothing has happened. Ye Qing and I are worried that your body won't be able to bear it."

Grandpa Ye looked at his son and grandson in front of him, and sighed helplessly. It's not their fault. He thought he was not much better than them when he first found out.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Ye explained: "The person we are waiting for is named Ye, named An. Our Ye family's Ye comes from his surname, and all the children later have the Ye surname, even though he has nothing to do with our Ye family. Blood relationship, but that person is indeed the ancestor of our Ye family."

Yeli and his son looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

They only knew that old man Ye had been waiting for a person to appear every night since a week ago, but they didn't know the specific identity of that person.

This is not recorded in Ye's family tree, if it didn't come from old man Ye, they would never believe it.

Master Ye paused for a moment, guessing that they had finished digesting, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"The one who wakes up every 20 years. The last time my grandfather left was when he was [-] years old, and now it's [-] years old. These are passed down by word of mouth from each generation of the Ye family head. You can't believe it."

The room fell into a moment of silence.

Old Man Ye added a cup of tea to himself, swirled the tea leaves in the cup, and took a sip.

After a while, Ye Qing's voice broke the silence.

"Grandpa, that man...is he a human?"

Ye Qing's entire scalp was numb, and her tense nails were about to break through her palms. What did Grandpa say like a human being?

Before Old Master Ye could speak, a faint male voice suddenly came.

"not human."

Everyone was shocked by the sudden sound.

Ye Qing trembled in fright, followed the voice and turned around to look.

The midnight breeze lifted the curtains, the starlight outside the house was dim, and there was an extra person in front of the window at some point.

A slender man in black, with a tall figure. The man's complexion is very fair, and his handsome features are particularly distinct. He is good-looking but has a sense of distance.

The man's eyes swept over everyone, Ye Qing couldn't help shivering, those eyes were as black as ink without any impurities, they were cold and alienated, as if nothing in this world could enter his eyes, they had something similar to this The old-fashioned feeling that does not match the times.

The man's gaze didn't linger on the other two, but only looked at Old Man Ye who had stood up from the high-back chair.

Ye Laozi suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and stepped forward quickly.

"Is it...Mr. Ye'an?" Although it was a question, the tone of Master Ye was extremely firm.

The young man named Ye'an's expression remained unchanged, and his thin lips parted slightly with an "um".

Old Master Ye took a deep breath and smiled: "Mr. Ye'an, sit here..." Then he turned his head and looked at his quail-like son and grandson with disgust, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Come here and serve tea to Mr. Ye'an! "

The two of them haven't recovered from the three words "not human", let alone think about it, what would it be if they were not human?

What can survive hundreds of years or more?

Hearing old master Ye's reprimand, Ye Qing's nose was sore even though she was young, she looked like her own grandfather because of aggrieved.

"No need." I didn't notice just now, Yean spoke very slowly, almost jumping out word by word, and the movements between actions were also very slow.

Ye Qing was relieved to hear that there was no need to offer tea.

Looking at the worthless father and son, Old Man Ye still introduced; "Mr. Ye An, I am Ye Ming, the head of this generation of Ye family. This is my son Ye Li, and the one next to me is my grandson Ye Qing. I'm older. , I can live in a few years, and I may still need my two disappointing grandchildren in the days to come, so please bear with me."

After saying that, he winked at the two of them, and they immediately understood, they stood up in front of Ye An, bent slightly, and bowed respectfully.

Yeli: "Mr. Ye'an, hello, I am Yeli, please give me your advice!"

Ye Qing: "Ye...Mr. Ye An, hello, I am Ye Qing, please...please give me more advice!"

Hearing this, Ye'an's dark eyes finally looked at the two of them.

During this period, Ye Qing couldn't help but look up, and this time, she happened to meet the other party's gaze.

Ye Qing was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head, trembling uncontrollably.

The other party's eyes were calm and unwavering, but they hit the soul directly. In an instant, a chill emanated from the depths of the soul, which made his limbs cold and his hairs stand on end.

Ye An withdrew her gaze, said "Mmm" with a blank expression, and then said in that quiet, slow voice after a while, "I need blood, now."

25:[-] am.

After the sentence "I need blood", Ye Qing was arranged by Old Master Ye to go back to the room to rest, lying on the bed right now, thinking wildly.

That pale face still needs blood, can't it be a vampire?

Could it be that their Ye family is a family dedicated to vampires?What happened to suddenly feeling so cool?

Sure enough, every adolescent boy has a second-year soul.

Yejia Ancient House has a history of hundreds of years. The ancient trees in the courtyard are towering, and the moonlight shines through the gaps between the trees.

Yeli looked out of the window, he had lived in Yezhai for decades, and felt the night in the old house was so gloomy for the first time, a cool and shady wind was blowing in his face, he couldn't hold back a shiver, but his eyes stubbornly didn't move away Outside the window, he felt that the gloomy atmosphere outside the window was much stronger than the scene inside the house.

Shaking the goblet in his hand, Ye An lowered his head and took a sip, narrowing his eyes slightly in a very appropriate way.

Old Man Ye lowered his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back abruptly.

Unknowingly seeing the old, the young and the young, they must feel that the time is so quiet at this moment... no wonder!

That's not red wine, that's blood!

an hour ago.

All the people under the age of 40 in the Ye house stood in a row in the courtyard, and Ye An's eyes swept over everyone's faces like a military parade, and when he caught his eyes, they would involuntarily lower their heads.

After looking at everyone, Ye'an raised his hand stiffly and slowly, pointed at the two women and one man, and still said in that faint voice: "The three of them stay here."

After hearing this, Old Man Ye waved his hands to let the rest of the people back down, and then a doctor stepped forward to draw blood for the three people.

The moment the blood was drawn out, Ye'an frowned slightly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his pupils instantly turned into vertical pupils like beasts.

At the same time, everyone noticed that the temperature in the house dropped sharply, the mutations came and went faster, and everything was back to normal in the blink of an eye.

Ye An's brows were still frowning, but his eyes were closed at some point.

The itchy throat made Ye'an's Adam's apple roll unconsciously, and her fingertips tapped on the table impatiently.

blah blah...

blah blah...

Not long after, everyone retreated, and the blood was brought to Ye An.

The atmosphere changed very strangely for a while.

Grandpa Ye's face was hidden behind the smoky cigarettes, no one knew what he was thinking now, Ye Li blinked and stood in front of the window in a daze, not even daring to glance this way from the corner of his eye.

In the quiet room, there is only the slight "gurgling" sound after the liquid is swallowed.

As the blood entered his throat little by little, the restlessness in his heart was slowly suppressed. After drinking 800ml of blood, Yean slowly tasted the liquid in the wine glass one mouthful at a time.

Shaking the wine glass in his hand.

His pale face was full of sharp-edged sternness, and his lips were painted red at the moment, just sitting casually and slightly lazily, with an indescribably strange sense of luxury.

This time his speech speed returned to the speed that a normal person should have.

"Those three people just stayed. Besides, I need more people."

Old Man Ye frowned, and asked hesitantly, "Those people just now... can't?"

Stopping the shaking glass, Ye'an drank the remaining liquid in one gulp.

"Except for the three people just now who are barely usable, the remaining souls are unsightly." You can feel a little disgust in Ye'an's tone.

Turning his gaze to Ye Li who was standing in front of the window with a dazed face, Ye An said slowly: "His soul is not bad."

Ye Li's face suddenly turned pale, he blinked, and instinctively looked at his father.

Seeing his son's hopeless appearance, Old Man Ye ignored the other's eyes asking for help.

Ye An didn't seem to see the eye contact between the two, and continued to speak: "The person on the far left in the first row just now, you'd better check him."

"Okay." Mr. Ye replied, he is a smart man, and he has thought a lot from the conversation just now.

He even thought of what his grandfather had said.

"Do you know why our Ye family has been able to develop so far and has not declined? It is said that the rich can only last for three generations, but our Ye family has more than three generations. The development of the Ye family is inseparable from the help of Master Ye'an. What's more, every time the master returns, The Ye family will usher in a nirvana, cleansing all the filth on the surface of the family, and those maggots with malicious intentions in the dark."

The Ye family has a big business. In the course of hundreds of years, the number of family members can reach a hundred. Among them, there are no good intentions, and there are few people with dirty hands.

Old Master Ye sighed inwardly, it's time for the Ye family to rectify.

The author has something to say

1 Focus on writing, focus on writing, focus on writing, and say important things three times~

2 The background world is superficial, the full text is fictitious, firmly scientific~

3 Gongshou's feelings are slow to heat up, don't rush, don't rush.