Chapter 743: Blood Clan

“Ahem.”

When Lin Qiuhan heard Ning Huanxin's words, she cleared her throat, the embarrassment on her face flashed away, and then she suddenly turned her head to look at the church door in front of her.

"This place makes me feel uneasy. The things here are very strange and scary."

Lin Qiuhan spoke again at this time, her tone very serious.

"Huanxin, you have to be careful."

Lin Qiuhan didn't know why Ning Huanxin came here, but this place was really strange.

"Well, I'll be careful. If anything is really wrong, Sister Qiuhan, let's run together!"

Ning Huanxin is not so narcissistic as to think that she can be invincible just by learning some skills.

As he spoke, Ning Huanxin took a deep breath and suddenly pushed open the door in front of him.

"Crunch"

The sound of the door opening sounded particularly harsh in the quiet night.

"call"

After the door was opened, a gust of cold wind mixed with dust blew in, and a swarm of black bats suddenly flew out of the church.

Lin Qiuhan instantly set up a barrier, and the bats did not hurt her and Ning Huanxin, and flew away in all directions.

“Why are there so many bats?”

Both of them looked at each other with serious expressions.

It was pitch dark in the church.

Ning Huanxin took out the high-intensity flashlight that she had carried with her and shone it around. The entire church was covered in dust, and the corners and ceiling were covered in spider webs.

She didn't feel the eerie ghostly aura here, but...

But there was a stronger breath hitting her.

That breath is...

"Walk!"

Lin Qiuhan, who was standing by, suddenly grabbed Ning Huanxin's hand, pulled her and ran out. No, perhaps it should be said that they were running away.

Escape quickly.

After the two figures left the church, the door of the church suddenly closed tightly again, and then a strange and dull bell sounded from the church -

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ning Huanxin was still a little frightened. At this time, Lin Qiuhan had already taken her away for a long distance.

"call!"

Ning Huanxin took a deep breath.

"Sister Qiuhan, Sister Qiuhan!"

Because they could no longer feel that terrifying and strange aura, Ning Huanxin pulled Lin Qiuhan to stop.

"Sister Qiuhan, do you know what that thing in the church is?"

Ning Huanxin looked up at Lin Qiuhan and asked seriously.

"I know."

Lin Qiuhan nodded: "I dealt with his kind hundreds of years ago. They are...blood clan, also called vampires now."

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vampire.

Ning Huanxin suddenly understood what Lin Qiuhan said.

Yes, that feeling was equally cold, but it was completely different from the feeling the ghost gave him.

Who would have thought that there was actually one, or perhaps several, vampires living in this abandoned church? "Aren't vampires said to be afraid of the cross and the holy light of the church?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly murmured something.

"Ghost stories also say that ghosts are afraid of sunlight. In fact, we prefer daytime because there is sunlight and temperature during the day. When you stand in the sunlight, even if your spiritual power is insufficient, even if no one can see or feel you, but... you can still deceive yourself and tell yourself - I am still alive."

Alive.

It is every ghost's eternal dream.

But...it's too easy to wake up from this dream.

Lin Qiuhan has been a ghost for a thousand years, but she still longs for the sunshine and warmth of the human world.

And... the warmth and tenderness that man once gave her.

(End of this chapter)