He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

It may be said that no one would believe it, but the lord of the Ifo District, who was notoriously vicious, loved someone.

Let's call it "love".Love with ulterior motives condensed by admiration, envy, jealousy and flattery is like hatred that breeds in the dark, invisible, and even more despicable than it.

That man had been his star, his signpost, his Esmeralda.Later, when the stars fell and the road fell, Esmeralda could not sleep for a long time. Eugene hugged the little vampires and described the flickering fish under the brilliant night sky and the sparkling waves pushed away by the wooden boat, and of course the gradually forgotten "Lexiu" Master", to remember the short time of human beings.

It's just a symbolic remembrance. In the final analysis, it's just a fleeting moment. In his heart, it can't even match the human blood of feasting and revelry.

... So the stars are no longer stars, and he can't find them anymore.

"Hey, why don't you look for it again?" He Xichen suddenly suggested, grabbing the slender chain that dragged the floor.A piece of silver chain hanging in the air was hidden behind his ears and hidden in his hair, like moonlight.

Eugene glanced at him noncommittally: "...what do you mean?" He didn't want to continue to have a cold dream, and he was rarely willing to talk, and he didn't care to say a few words to the prisoner in front of him.

The servant He Xichen smiled casually: "Do you know that the earth is round?"

"I've seen the words written on the parchment that records "Theory of the Round Earth", "The farther you go north, the higher the North Star will be." Eugene didn't care about geography, and asked without interest, "So what?" "

He Xichen raised his eyebrows, his body leaned forward unconsciously, and the chains locked around his ankles and neck rang loudly: "Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, my lord~" He still drew circles on the ground with his fingers, while Hua said, "Suppose you are at this point, keep going eastward, keep going, and you will definitely be able to return to the original point in the end."

The extremely teasing "Master" made Eugene feel another stomachache for some reason, but He Xichen still smiled gracefully, and even the night became a little clearer for no reason: "Could it be that a meteor will fall into your arms?" Come? You go around this world, looking for it as you go, and test the correctness of the theory by the way, isn't it better than staying here and waiting for death?" He didn't have a serious word, and came up with bad ideas randomly.

"I haven't been on the battlefield for half a month, and the battle line has been pushed by Becquerel to at least three Ifu districts." Eugene responded unexpectedly, with a calm expression, without any anxiety or sadness, "The Holy See is watching the fire from the other side, eyeing you, you Tell me to drop everything and do stupid things in this situation?"

"Don't you care?" He Xichen looked over in astonishment.

Eugene was startled, but then laughed: "Of course I don't care."

He doesn't care about winning or losing the war, let alone the casualties of the same kind, even though this war was started by him, and the trigger is nothing but Laixiu on the top floor.For him, Becquerel completely gave up the gates of resisting the Holy See, and concentrated his firepower to attack the Ifo district frantically.

It's one thing not to care, but it's another thing to let the Holy See take advantage of it.What's more, the old guy sitting on the Pope's throne is someone Eugene hates very much. If you don't cause him any trouble, it will be a waste of Eugene's title of "lunatic".

It is natural for a lunatic to be irrational, no one will explore why a lunatic is irrational, and even a lunatic thinks that it is a problem if he is not crazy-so Eugene lured the whereabouts of "King Power" Andre Hertz to the capital of mankind , and then lit a fire, and then... He grabbed He Xichen's neck, and a disturbing scarlet surged under his pupils.

"Pretending to be clever will attract killing intent."

The cold fingers just touched the artery, and the suffocation rushed to the brain. He Xichen gritted his teeth and stared at his cold eyes, and tried his best to raise a polite smile: "I can fuck you!" Soaring in the air, bent knees hit Eugene's temple.

Eugene blocked the menacing knee attack lightly, and at the same time mercilessly wanted to cut off the warm and thin long neck in his hands, but found that the wind was like a cunning white fish tightly entangled his fingers.

Um?Eugene's heart was slightly changed, his face remained unchanged, and cold blue flames suddenly ignited all over his body. The flames soared into the sky, blocking the night light from the stone window, and scared the little bats to run away.

"Troublesome brat!" The silver chain around He Xichen's neck had broken at some point, and the black shadow was wandering around on the wall, with its tail dragging a chaotic trajectory on the sand and stones, suddenly falling from mid-air like a prisoner on the gallows. landed.

A sharp wind hovered around his palm, breaking through the erratic cold fire like a sharp blade, and it fell across Eugene's shoulder in the blink of an eye.There was only half an inch between the hot and cold bodies, and Eugene grabbed his neckline instead, only to hear "Boom!", the two of them fell to the ground in response, dust dancing wildly.

The strange fiery snake threatened and provoked with its teeth and claws, ready to pounce on the black hair.The clear night wind nailed Eugene's feet to the ground, and He Xichen grabbed the long silver chain tightly with both hands. The silver chain tightly bound the vampire, leaving a circle of black scars on his neck.

"It's not good to shout and kill, don't you think?" He smiled and showed his big white teeth, looking rather smug.

Youjin raised his eyebrows, broke through the wind lock and overturned He Xichen, put one hand on his ear, and grabbed his neck with the other and threw it on the ground: "I never break my promise." He didn't feel the tingling pain on his neck , only pursed his lips, seeming to be extremely disappointed and contemptuous, "You are from the Holy See?... You can't even memorize the "Code of Laws", you shouldn't be."

He Xichen felt a pain in his back, but he laughed without panicking, "If I were, I'm afraid I would be dragged out and hanged on the rack for violating religious rules." The silver chain stretched around Eugene's Adam's apple In his hand, his fingers are long and beautiful, as if a clear moonlight is flowing from the palm.The surface of the moonlight is covered with deserted flames, but it penetrates very deeply.

This is a neck-to-neck duel, and it depends on whose neck is hard and whoever lets go first.

The stalemate was finally broken by the sound of slight footsteps. The visitor stood cautiously at the door of the stone room, looking at He Xichen and Youjin who were pinching each other in surprise.

... It's worth letting him go!

The two coincided with each other, and when they looked at each other, Eugene's hand was raised high, and the flames formed a wall of fire to block the only way out.He Xichen cooperated tacitly, and the wind in the stone room instantly condensed and turned into feather arrows, shooting at the visitors outside the door.

"Don't hurt him!" Eugene's blood pupils opened angrily, and a wall of fire suddenly appeared in the direction where the wind arrow was galloping away, "You dare to hurt Master Laixiu?!" He suddenly squeezed He Xichen's neck tightly, his eyes tearing apart, All the indifference that she kept saying and pretending over and over again disappeared.

He Xichen smiled, and gently covered his forehead with a warm hand: "I'm here for you, brat."

Youjin was startled, and saw He Xichen, who was suppressed under him, had his pupils condensed slightly, and the return wind from the surrounding fields gathered obediently in his palm, and a terrifying momentum was brewed in an instant, and it exploded!At the same time, the Wind Arrow turned around and came with a sharp sound.

The Descartes mansion was like an old man coughing, his heart, liver and lungs were humming, and it took a long time to calm down slowly without any danger.The glazed lamp shattered on the ground, like the bright moonlight pouring down.The black lambs woke up one after another, Mr. Grant went downstairs with a cane, and Natasha, who was only wearing a thin nightgown, was shivering under the piano.

"Cough! Cough!" He Xichen waved away the dust in front of his eyes, and tried his best to stand up.The strong wind tore the muscles of his right hand, and the bones were probably broken, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground from his trembling fingertips.

Eugene's injuries will only be worse than his.He was knocked against the wall by the breaking wind, and there was a deep blood hole between his brows. The cold blood gurgled through his closed eyes, stained the collar of his white shirt along his sharp cheeks, and his life and death were unknown.

"It's all said, cough! It's said that killing and killing is not a good idea...cough cough! Kids fighting with me? It's still a little too late!" One mouth can be arrogant.He wiped the sweat off his forehead, looked helplessly at the door, "Take your teeth back for me."

Laixiu's Adam's apple moved, and finally he managed to suppress his red eyes and blood addiction.He hadn't experienced this kind of urge to hunt prey on instinct for a long time, but he believed that as long as there was a little mischief, the scarred human in front of him would pull out his fangs without any distraction.

"I admit defeat." Lai Xiu, who accidentally got up at night and bumped into a big play, raised his hands obediently, smiling like a flower, looking up and down at He Xichen who was slowly approaching, the color of calculation flashed in his black and red pupils, You can tell what a bad idea you are playing at a glance.

"A bloody human being will never be able to leave the Ifu area, but I can help you, as long as you take me away." Laixiu promised, "You are a half-crippled exile, and I am a half-crippled asylum. It just matches!" He walked over to hold He Xichen's arm, "I'm just a weak vampire, you should know that I can't beat you in a fight."

The small calculations in Laixiu's heart were crackling - to be honest, this body was sick and weak, and without a strong thug, he couldn't even get out of the gate of the mansion.He hates all the people and things related to Juliet, but in this situation, Lexiu, who is over 200 years old, thinks that he is reluctant to ignore the past, and forgive the 20-year-old kid Hersey who committed the crime.

He was not afraid of He Xichen's refusal—there was no room for him to refuse.The lord of the Ifu District just passed out, and it was not a little difficult to kill a big vampire according to his injuries.Once what happened tonight is revealed, He Xichen can't help but not escape.

"Hersey City, let's escape together!" He took the initiative to show weakness, like a cunning fox luring an ignorant prey, "I will kill my Juliet at that time, if you can stop it, just stop it."

However, He Xichen grabbed Lai Xiu's wrist, raised his eyes and stared at the other's dark pupils: "If I kill you here, I can also protect Juliet."

After being stunned for a moment, Lai Xiu put He Xichen's hands on his shoulders and said as he walked, "If you want to kill me, you wouldn't say this to me."

The chaotic sound from the mansion spread to the stone room, disturbing the clear brilliance of the crushed stones.The stone steps leading to the upper floor are covered with sticky moss, and if you don't pay attention, you can get your nose bruised and your face swollen.

"I can disguise you as my ration, but I'm sure I can't hide it from the quick-witted vampires. I'm not qualified enough to deter them. Can you survive this sea of ​​fire?" Laixiu calmly analyzed the situation outside the mansion , Turning his head to look, He Xichen who was leaning on his shoulder lowered his lower lip, with a helpless expression, and a few indescribable sighs.

What else?The asylum is worse than the exile, so how can I return the goods?

"..." Laixiu was wronged, he was not so weak when he just died, he never thought that when he came back this time, his body would be ruined so that he could only live in suspense.In martial arts novels, it is that the eight meridians are tightly blocked, vomiting blood anytime and anywhere, unable to take drugs, and unable to return to blue, "miserable" is not enough to describe his depressing situation.

If Laixiu knew the culprit and blamed him confidently, he might just quit.

The glazed chandelier in the hall was shattered, but fortunately no one was hurt.The weak wall lamp illuminated the spacious hall like the light of fireflies. He Xichen and Laixiu supported each other through the black lamb that was in a mess of twine. Ignoring their whispers, they went straight to the door. No one dared to stop.

"Hull, Master Laishu..." Mr. Grant took a step forward. He seemed to have guessed something, his expression was agitated, and his thin hands trembled slightly. "You are leaving?...Where are you going?"

He Xichen stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Hey, it's probably the sea of ​​flowers in the north, or the bustling capital city, you can go anywhere—" He rolled his eyes, and suddenly looked at Laixiu with curved eyebrows, "Master I will go wherever I go, if the young master wants to kill someone, I will accompany him to the end!"

Laixiu scolded the dog in his heart, and shouted hard on his face: "Your life is short, I'm not dead, how can I stay with you to the end?" He Xichen smiled softly, without refuting, he turned and left after casting a glance at him: "Let's say it again, and say it again."

Eugene's exclusive carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, and the three black horses were full of energy, snorting and grunting and eating hay.As the saying goes, a horse has no night grass and no fat.He Xichen looked at their plump and vigorous bodies and was deeply impressed.

"Wait! Wait!" Grant chased after him, the wooden crutch poking the marble loudly.He suddenly grabbed He Xichen's right hand hanging by his side, and when he heard him gasp, he quickly let go, begging, "Hull, take me away! I want to go home! I want to go home!"

The old man in his seventies and eighties burst into tears. He was brought to the mansion by Eugene when he was in his thirties. He could only look in the direction of his hometown every day, wandering around in the quiet mansion, but he could never find his way back.

In fact, he no longer has a home.The black lambs in the mansion are all orphans of the battlefield, walking corpses competing for food with crows and vultures.But people are not "lambs"!Grant would rather be free. Even if he died on the stake of the Holy See, he didn't want to be trapped in the city of vampires forever, trading meekness for a rich and worry-free life.

"Grant! You are crazy!" An equally old black lamb in the hall yelled angrily, "Are you going back to the dark battlefield?!"

"Grandpa Grant, come back quickly, the lord will not harm us." The young lamb called sadly.

Grant shook his head dejectedly, and said to He Xichen, "I'm sorry Hull, I was rude just now. You have to live well, and I should walk my own way!" He turned and said to the humans in the mansion door , "Old friend, I am willing to pay the price for freedom. I am leaving, you take care."

He had no hope and no choice before, but breaking a can and breaking a can is almost a talent that everyone is born with.After falling, there may still be a possibility of picking up gold coins.

"Ah..." A little girl wearing a nightgown suddenly stepped out from the black lamb group. The freckles on the little girl's face were like golden sand.Natasha held Grant's hand timidly, "I... am not afraid."

"It's good not to be afraid." It was He Xichen who climbed into the carriage who spoke. He sat in the carriage and raised his chin, "Get in the carriage, let's go together!"

Lexiu pulled the rein: "Can you hold it?"

"To tell you the truth, it's more than enough." He Xichen replied with a smile.

***

The clatter of horseshoes skimmed the black street, stirring moths around the flickering street lamps.From time to time, strange black shadows appeared on the roof, and their blood-red eyes watched the carriage go all the way.

"No one doubts yet." Laixiu said in a low voice.

He Xichen who stood beside him responded in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, a vampire with sharp fangs suddenly rushed over from the darkness.

"Leave it to me." He Xichen violently kicked him in the face, "The vampires outside are dispatched."

"Cut!" Laixiu frowned impatiently.

Natasha poked her head out of the car and said nervously, "I seem to hear a lot... the sound of bats."

He Xichen and Lai Xiu looked at each other, and turned their heads in amazement: "Good girl, tell me, where is the least bat?"

Natasha said timidly, "West side."

"Got it!"

The west block is the widest and sparsely populated. It is indeed the best choice for escape.Even so, the desperate vampires still rushed up wave after wave, greedily rushing towards the carriage with their fangs.

He Xichen's wind blades wrapped the entire carriage, and the rising air flow attached to the wheels, which relieved the pressure on several dark horses: "Master, bluff! Don't you know how to bluff?!" He raised and lowered his crutches, using Grant's crutches His black hair, which was tied into small tugs, spread out and danced wildly in the wind.

"I'm fucking bluffing, why do I need you!" Laixiu yelled.

"You can't even scare little vampires?" He Xichen's expression was astonished, and he swept his crutches, knocking the jaws of the bat attacking on the roof of the car, "Oh, if we can't escape tonight, master, we will become them!" rations."

"You and I haven't gotten close enough to say 'we' in one mouthful. "Lexiu gave him a displeased look, and then sneered contemptuously, "They dare to touch my clothes, I will chop off their heads and use them as flower pots!" "

He Xichen glanced at the corners of his dark eyebrows, and suddenly a strong wind burst, smashing the blue-faced and long-toothed vampires to the ground.

Vicious enough!

The carriage ran over the wet street all the way, and countless vampires fell densely wherever it passed.At dawn, they finally got rid of the heavy pursuers. The damaged carriage bumped over a ridge and suddenly fell apart. Accompanied by exclamations and neighing, several people in the carriage rolled down the hillside.

He Xichen, who was exhausted, had half of his body immersed in the stream, and the rich blood color was diluted into pink and disappeared with the flowing water.He only felt his limbs twitching, as if they were about to fall apart.The whistling sound of the horse and Natasha's sobbing were heard far away, and his fingers curled up slightly, but he couldn't do it again.It was dark before his eyes, and the last scene was a handsome silver-haired young man leaning over, his transparent rose-red eyes full of interest.

"I came to find someone to settle accounts, I didn't expect to meet something more interesting."

"Hey, long time no see, Mr. leading actor."

……what?