When blood clan meets metaphysics

After drinking coffee, the sun has completely set, leaving only the mirror-like moon hanging in the sky.

At the door of the coffee shop, Ye An stopped suddenly after taking two steps, and slowly raised her head to look at the moon, her dark eyes were covered with moonlight, hazy and shadowy.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Ye Qing followed suit and stopped.

"You go back first, I'll go out for a walk alone." He said without giving Ye Qing a chance to react, and strode forward.

This frightened Ye Qing quite a bit. Although this is his ancestor, he was also an ancestor who hadn't been born in 100 years. He was not afraid that the other party would be bullied, but he was worried... that he couldn't find the way back. How can he explain when he goes back!

"Sir, why don't I follow you, I don't disturb you, I don't talk, I just..."

"Need not."

"Then sir, do you know the name of the hotel we are staying in? Do you know the name of this road?"

"know."

"Then sir, don't forget to call me if you have anything to do. Do you remember how to use it?"

"remember."

"And sir..."

"Shut up and stop."

Ye Qing wailed and looked distressed, watching her ancestor gradually walk away, scratching her ears and cheeks anxiously, but she just didn't dare to catch up.

In fact, Ye'an has no particular place she wants to go.

He has been accepting new things since he woke up, and he never expected such earth-shaking changes in just a hundred years. This is an era of technological explosion that has never been seen in the long river of history.

While walking aimlessly, Ye'an was also observing the pedestrians around him.

"It's a... magical time."

No era has been so incredible.

Looking up, there are many tall buildings, and the streets are still full of traffic at night. There are a variety of stores along the streets, which are too beautiful to behold. The wandering crowd is laughing and laughing.

It was only then that Ye'an felt a little fond of this era, at least it symbolized peace and prosperity.

Having experienced troubled times, he knew that this was a grand scene that he never dared to hope for.

In the middle of the noisy square, Ye'an's overly outstanding appearance attracts passers-by to turn their heads frequently, but his too indifferent demeanor discourages those who want to strike up a conversation.

Eyes closed lightly, the surrounding noise slowly faded away, and at this moment, all the people or things around were dissipating.

In a trance, he heard horns shaking the sky, drums thundering, soldiers rushing to death, followed by artillery fire, gunpowder smoke filled the surroundings, covering the sky and the sun, and a strong smell of blood came to his face, and the blood on the ground dyed the whole land red.

Ye An opened her eyes suddenly, her pupils seemed to be smudged by the whole patch of blood, with some indelible blush.

Surrounded by lights and feasting, red and green contrasting each other, it is dazzling. This is an era of peace and tranquility.

"How lucky are people in this era."

Ye'an found a chair and sat down, clasped his hands against his chin, his eyes were too pure and deep, quietly watching the fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, not caring whether the time passed.

Two hours later, the street revealed its quiet side, only a single street lamp lit up the lonely city.

Blinking his eyes, he seemed to feel bored, so he got up and swept away the non-existent dust, and returned to the way he came.

Suddenly, Ye An's footsteps paused slightly, her black eyes flickered slightly, and then she continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, a figure brushed past him.

Ye An sniffed his nose, there was a very special smell in the air, which aroused his desire to eat.

The blood race has always been picky eaters, with the blood of people with dirty souls, the blood race doesn't bother to look at it in front of them. Only those with clean souls can make the blood race like it.

Ye An looked back.

The soul of that person in the past was not the purest he had ever seen. On the contrary, there was still a lot of dark aura, and many cold substances that humans could not see quietly permeated around the soul.

Is it a...thing without a body, only a soul?

Bai Fangchen walked aimlessly like a walking dead, not remembering his name, not remembering where he was going, feeling groggy, not knowing the passage of time.

No one could see him, no one could hear his voice, no one would stop him, he knew he was going to die, but dead... what does it mean?Bai Fangchen was still a little confused at first, but soon his chaotic mind gave up on this too profound question.

"Hello."

Suddenly a deep male voice came from behind, Bai Fangchen paused for a moment, looked around in doubt, but did not find the source of the voice.

"Hello, sir?"

A pleasant and penetrating voice sounded from behind.

Bai Fangchen seemed to be poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water, he blinked like a dream, his out-of-focus pupils became a little clear after the sound, and his body solidified instantly.

With the support of this clarity, Bai Fangchen turned around, and after a long time, he vaguely saw a slender figure in front of him, and the last rationality in his mind shouted desperately, grab him, grab him, grab him ...

Before his brain could react, his body had already taken a step ahead... grabbing the arm of the person in front of him.

Ye An stared at the hand on his arm, and frowned. He didn't like physical contact with people, so he pulled his arm back decisively, but he didn't break free. The person opposite seemed to be unaware of his disgust. Clinging tightly and not intending to let go.

"release."

Ye'an's voice was rarely warm and angry, but the hand on his arm was still motionless...

"I said... let go."

The black pupil instantly turned into two thin slits, and the beast-like vertical pupil exuded a tyrannical aura, and the hostility from the whole body spread like a substance.

"Help……"

The voice was as low as a mosquito, and if it wasn't for Ye'an's shocking ears, he would have missed the call for help. The person in front of him... or the soul body, was so weak that he was shaken by the hostility just now, and seemed to be faintly dissipating.

Ye An stared at him for a while, then slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were back to normal.

"your name?"

"..."

"Where is your home?"

"..."

"Is there anyone I can contact?"

"..."

After a very unpleasant exchange, Ye An felt that this person might not be a fool.

……

Ye'an walked in front, his eyes were dark and his expression was unpredictable, it could be seen that he was in a bad mood.

And three meters behind him hangs a translucent soul body.

A gleam of light flashed in Bai Fangchen's eyes as he stared at the back in front of him. This man could see him and talk to him, especially the breath of the other party made him feel very comfortable, so he subconsciously followed.

In the hotel, upon hearing the news of Ye An's return, Ye Qing was waiting at the hotel gate early.

"But what happened, sir?"

Seeing Ye'an approaching from a distance, Ye Qing cautiously approached him, not sure if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his ancestor's mood was not very good, and was his brow a little wrinkled?

"nothing."

Ye'an stopped at the hotel gate for a moment, beckoned to Yeqing, and then walked into the hotel.

"Ding" the elevator arrived.

Ye An stepped in, Ye Qing followed, and raised her hand to press the close button.

"Wait." At this moment, Ye'an stopped his movements.

"Ah? Why?" Ye Qing subconsciously blurted out.

Ye An ignored him, but looked at the empty corridor outside the elevator.

"Come in, don't make me wait."

After a few seconds of waiting, the elevator doors finally closed.

At this time, Ye Qing had already shrunk to the corner of the elevator, the hairs all over her body stood up, her fingers couldn't help shaking, she clenched her teeth, and tried her best to maintain her composure.

As for what his ancestor was waiting for just now, he didn't dare to ask!

The deadly elevator finally arrived, Ye Qing strode out of the elevator, her lips turned white, "First... sir, I won't take you back to your room, you should go to bed earlier, I will call you tomorrow morning."

After he bowed at ninety degrees, his feet got oily.

help!He wanted to report to his grandfather, what kind of messed up friends did his ancestor make!

Go back to the room.

Ye An took a sip from her teacup, looked at the huddled soul body at her feet, and sighed, feeling that she had picked up some trouble and came back.

His good intentions have long been exhausted in endless time, and the reasons why he is willing to bring the other party back are, firstly, the unique soul scent of the other party, and he feels as if he has smelled something similar somewhere before.

The second is the state of the other party. It is obvious that this is a living soul, but it is really strange that a living soul has such a strong yin energy.

I don't know if this is a special case, or is it a unique form of ghosts in this era after advancing with the times?I'm really sorry, it's because he, an old man, is out of date.

Ye An patted the sofa, motioning for the other party to sit beside him.

Hearing the sound, Bai Fangchen raised his head buried between his legs, blinked his eyes and looked confused.

"Don't be such a fool."

It was hard for the other party to understand and sat down. Ye An asked some basic information again. People are all mentally handicapped.

Yean is sure, this is really a fool.

He asked three questions, and acted more on his body's instincts. Ye'an had no way to obtain more useful information.

On the surface, the other party is a young man in his early twenties, ignoring the pair of lifeless eyes, fair skin, nose hanging like a bridge, and paired with a pair of slender and beautiful peach blossom eyes.

On the wrist of his left hand was a rosewood Buddha bead, the color had turned deep purple red, it could be seen that he had been wearing it for a long time, Yean moved his eyes from the other's wrist to his neck, where was hung a fine ink jade pendant, carved with vivid Qilin stepping on the fire looks dignified and full of mystery.

These two things obviously exude aura, and they are rare treasures in this era of lack of aura. Ordinary people wearing any one can protect against evil. It can be seen that this person can live in this way thanks to these two items Treasure shelter.

Looking away, Ye'an's slender fingertips rubbed against her chin.

He was thinking about what to do with this man.

Those two things couldn't keep him, and the longer they were out of the body, the less effective these two things would be. After all, the things were worn on his body rather than his soul.

It is rare to be able to persist for so long.

So to care or not?