He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

The church in Fast has been deserted for a long time. Before the arrival of the new priest, few people usually come, as if all the ignorance, joy, anger, love and hatred of this rural town have nothing to do with it.The thin, blond boy was holding the Holy See's "Code of Law" and sitting on an old bench, studying it carefully, his blue-gray eyes were half covered with black and thick eyelashes.

The light and shadow through the glass window shone on the solemn cross, which looked extraordinarily quiet and indifferent, but Eugene didn't look up.

——Serving the light should be respected and should not be overstepped.If there are bold and rude people, kneel at my feet and repent piously, and I will forgive your sins.

"... the believer's morning prayer?"

Eugene stopped breathing for a moment, quickly closed the book and turned around abruptly, only to see the sun bursting out from the clouds, reflecting on the black-haired boy who came to visit unexpectedly, as if a god descended from heaven.He stood quietly at the door, with a gentle smile on his face, and the other badge on the placket was secretly shining red light, which was a closed eye.

"No, no, I... I like reading books, I'm reading... that's all..." Eugene crumpled the paper nervously, raised his head timidly, and summoned up his courage to ask, "Master Laishu...do you like books?" ?”

He Xichen couldn't help smiling: "I like it."

When Eugene heard this, he also laughed stupidly, and was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.No one has ever affirmed him, but on the muddy path, he dragged his broken and weak body, and only books could give him a little comfort.

——If I knew the darkness but still sacrificed myself to the darkness, I would not be able to redeem myself.

Don't save me, the gods can't save me...

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Half of the sunflower's stalk was broken, and the huge flower disc was tremblingly tilted aside, like an old man with a stiff neck, or a theatergoer gloating at his misfortune.

"Are you okay?" The majestic vampire lord bowed slightly in the direction of Laixiu. There was a row of silver buttons embroidered on the front of the black windbreaker, and his handsome and ascetic face was no longer youthful.

Kakaro and Forte rushed forward in unison, and stood in front of He Xichen together with the crooked-necked sunflower. Like a black cat whose territory had been violated, they bared their fangs fiercely at Laixiu.

"Don't be rude." Eugene glanced at the two of them indifferently, and the vampire's oppression immediately attacked Kakaro and Forti with overwhelming power.

"It's rude to bully a child!" He Xichen picked up a child in one hand, and quickly backed away, avoiding the coercion that seemed to spread like sea water.A bloodstain was drawn on his cheek, and his dark red pupils were exposed in the air, as bright as a burning flame, enough to burn down this spooky city.

"Master Laishi is not gentle at all—" Kakaro tugged on He Xichen's sleeve, without any fluctuation in his tone.Futi's movements were exactly the same as hers, staring straight at Eugene: "My lord, you are lying."

It is the vampire's nature to submit to a powerful superior.They would not raise any objection to the lord's behavior, but only wondered whether his words were true or false.

Eugene lowered his eyes, his cold blue-gray eyes were impassive: "Master Laixiu has forgotten everything about the past, and for the time being he also forgot how to be gentle..." He raised his eyes again, looked at Laixiu, "Are you hurt?"

Laixiu was suddenly a little bored.He denies those memories, falsely claiming amnesia.But Eugene didn't allow him to leave the mansion, and didn't disclose any information from the outside world, just looked at him from a distance, as if enjoying a gorgeous one-man show.

It's so hot!

"No." He turned and left.

He had to find a way to get out of the cage where he was imprisoned, and then go to Juliet to kill the crazy woman with his own hands.At that time, even if you want him to die together.He was willing to die with Juliet, and only with her.

Laixiu's white shirt was stained with mud, and disappeared around the corner.Before He Xichen's pursed lips fell, a low voice suddenly rang in his ears: "You're a little strange." Youjin pinched his chin, and indifferently looked at the other party's delicate but slightly trembling eyebrows, thin lips, and finally A bloodstain on the cheek.

You're going to have a hard time with "strange" today, right?

Kakaro and Forti, who were sandwiched between the two, looked at each other, at a loss.

Seeing that he didn't intend to do anything, He Xichen weighed the matter in his heart, obediently admitted his cowardice, and slowly raised an embarrassed but polite smile: "Didn't God say, "There is also a star hanging above the head of the clock tower eccentric"? "

"...God said?" Youjin looked mysterious, his slender fingers brushed heavily over the bloodstains on He Xichen's face, his brows twitched in pain, and he avoided his hand as if being picked up by Huo Xichen, took a step back and moved the two child on the ground.

In addition to collecting black-haired and black-eyed humans, one of the quirks of the lord of Ifo is to turn over and over the "Law Code" that the Holy See claims to be "the word of God".From the prologue to the end, even the punctuation did not mention such a weird but cute sentence for no reason.

How could that arrogant god say such a thing?He boasted of his supremacy and terrorized foolish people with heaven and hell.His love is unbiased, even the devil is also favored, and he will never lend a helping hand to believers who ask for help.

Such a god would only say,

——The starry sky above the heads of all living beings is created by me.

But there is no moon or stars at night in the Ifo District. Sometimes a group of bats fly over the sky and cover the sky, blocking the faint clear light cracked like ice cracks in the clouds.

Eugene had somewhat forgotten about Master Laixiu back then.How he laughed, how gentle, how unattainable, I also forgot, I just remembered that he was like this.Could it be that the respect and longing of childhood can last for 100 years?Nonsense.

He's just sick.

The common problem of vampires is the endless pursuit of phantoms.Maybe it's blood, maybe it's killing, maybe it's the temperature of human beings... As long as they can feel the fullness of being alive, these desperadoes will do whatever it takes.

Eugene had heard tales passed down from mouth to mouth by northern merchants passing by.

An evil vampire fell in love with a pure and innocent nun and imprisoned her in a high tower.Later, the Holy See sent knights to rescue the nun, and the vampire was tied to the stake and watched the indifferent nun affectionately before he died.

"You should read page 160 today. I secretly put a rose flower on it. I hope you like it."

"I don't repent of my sins! I was born to go to hell anyway."

"It's strange, I'm not afraid of death, but it makes me sad to think that I won't be able to see you again... nun."

The vampire's sadness only makes humans laugh.

But this hopeless sorrow is precisely the fate of all vampires.

A drowning man grabs at a straw, thinking he can save himself.Eugene didn't regret turning into a vampire, it was just, just looking for another straw.But he couldn't even touch the shadow of the straw.He escaped from the swamp, but stepped into another trap, like a moth stuck in the center of a spider web, or bitten by a ferocious boa constrictor, unable to breathe.

Pain, palpitations, panic...

Eugene woke up suddenly from his dream, his blond hair was wet with cold sweat and stuck to his thin cheeks.He sat on the cold bed for a long while before getting up and putting on his cloak. Wherever he passed, the extinguished candles on the wall jumped into flames.

He walked alone, his footsteps echoing in the dark silence.

Thinking about it carefully, Eugene has only met one "Master Lexiu" who is brighter and clearer than the sun.His hands were not warm, even icy cold, but they were so gentle that they were nostalgic.So Eugene decided to snatch him back. The life-saving straw 100 years ago may also solve the problem 100 years later.

But the impatience and impatience of the strange young master Laixiu on the top floor seems to have ignited the hostility in his heart.Eugene watched the black fire burning coldly, waiting for the black fire to extinguish and collapse, probably he didn't need the so-called "phantom".

"Hey, you are blocking my night!" Suddenly, there was a clamor as clear as a cricket from under my feet.

Eugene paused, and looked at the small square stone windows on the wall.The flower shadow swayed on the stone wall of the semi-basement, like an unpredictable ghost.The night, as clear as stagnant water, shrouded the unruly black-haired youth in light through the narrow opening.He raised his head, the bloodstains on his cheeks had already scabbed, and his chest was full of radiance. Thin silver chains were locked around his neck and left ankle, and the silver chains were connected with the iron rings on the stone wall, like a prisoner.

In fact, this guy is a prisoner.

After the fight between He Xichen and Laixiu, he was thrown into the stone prison. If he didn't want to act rashly, he would have cut off the chain with the wind blade and fled.But there are some things he has to figure out, such as Lexie's hostility towards Juliet in the top floor, and——

"Hull... West City?" Eugene's eyes were half-closed, and his gaze was contemptuous.

"Eugene Descartes." He Xichen called out with a chuckle, "I thought it was Forti and Kakaro."

Time hazyly covered the past with a veil, and the transition from life to death was like watching flowers on a horse, as if in a second, he disappeared from Ophelia's coming-of-age ceremony.He Xichen only bothered to remember Juliet and the others, and then, together with the helplessness of being cheated to death, he left the child behind.

Tsk!It's still annoying to think about it!

"The term "Notre Dame" is not included in the new version of the Code. " Eugene said suddenly.

He Xichen blinked inexplicably, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, I made it up!"

Eugene frowned: "Those who tamper with the oracle will be sent to the stake by the Holy See."

"They can't catch me." He Xichen sat against the wall and lifted his chin triumphantly, like a calm noble young master.

The thin silver chain made a crisp clanging sound, which broke into Eugene's ears.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly he wanted to embed his fangs into the neck of this impolite human: "I can catch you."

He Xichen suddenly lowered his flamboyant eyebrows, and glanced at him coldly: "You want to perform God's punishment?"

"..." Eugene felt a pain in his heart, lowered his eyelids, and retracted his fangs.In the cold stone prison, only the small square window was the only light source, and the diffused moonlight failed to shine on him. He hid in the darkness, only the golden hair occasionally reflected the dazzling light.

"The Hunchback of Notre Dame is called Quasimodo. He Xichen yawned sleepily, turned his head to look at the clouds outside the window, "He is the bell ringer of Notre Dame, and the ugly bell ringer fell in love with the beautiful and kind girl Esmeralda. "

Eugene's fingers moved slightly, and he also sat on the floor against the wall.On one side of the night as dark as a deep sleep, and on the other side as silent as the bright moon, He Xichen calmly fiddled with the silver chain on his ankle, and told the weird story.

Everything was quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing in the stone room.A few little bats hanging upside down by the window blinked their red eyes, and when they heard Esmeralda being executed, they made strange noises, and were glanced at lightly by Eugene, and immediately stopped crying and didn't dare to cry.

"——Quasimodo found the girl's body in the cemetery, hugged her tightly and fell asleep." He Xichen rested his head on his bent left knee, drowsy, "The story is over... my lord , Master Eugene, you can go."

"There is also a star hanging above the head of Hunchback of Notre Dame", what about Claude? But Eugene asked.

Claude Frollo is the sanctimonious, self-serving archdeacon.

He Xichen was so sleepy that his brain was befuddled, he turned around and said, "Anyone who looks up can see the Milky Way; if you're asking about the analogy between Esmeralda and Quasimodo, that's okay. The star hanging above Lord's head is probably "False Justice". "

He said, looking at the teary-eyed little bat by the window, and educated him with righteous words: "Kids, Claude's love for Esmeralda is just possessive, don't imitate him!"

A strange amused feeling appeared in Eugene's heart, and the corners of his cold mouth curled up unconsciously, but when he heard the jingle of the silver chain, the black-haired young man turned his head with a relaxed and natural expression: "What about you? What is your star?"

He Xichen is very good at controlling the rhythm of the conversation, and he is also very good at away games, easily hitting his weakness.

Terrible.Eugene thought.