Chapter 298 Blood Clan White Moonlight is a Witch (29)
"Let me guess, were you invited by them?"
The man looked at her leisurely, his rather aggressive eyes fixed on her. A hint of amusement flashed across the depths of his pupils, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.
Qiao Xi raised her eyes and looked at him.
His eyes passed over the man's riding boots and looked up to see his slender legs wrapped in military trousers. He lowered his eyes slightly and his gaze fell on Qiao Xi.
"The aroma is very unique, better than the top grade stuff."
The iron bars were opened from the outside.
He walked in and half-knelt before Qiao Xi, his eyes, like a cold pond, filled with calculations and subsided ambition. In his eyes, it seemed as if only calculations of profit were the sole focus, without a trace of human warmth or coldness.
"You—are you a witch?"
The man's hand lifted her chin.
When the veil falls, the person who only exists in the painting seems to walk out at this moment and become lifelike.
Qiao Xi looked at him.
Her beautiful eyes, like glass, were calm and composed, like the cool, clear water of a pond in early spring. Her gaze was clear, and her long, smooth, black hair seemed to drape over her petite shoulders, falling to her slender waist.
Maybe she was too quiet.
Perhaps it was because her gaze was too calm that the man in front of her was a little surprised.
And just when the other party was about to make a move.
Qiao Xi also spoke at this time. She opened her red lips slightly and raised a faint smile: "I know you, Erista."
The loser of the battle for the throne.
From then on, he lurked underground where he would never see the light of day, and became the king of this underground world.
The only vampire not under the control of the vampire king.
And those who belong to him can also receive his gifts, transcend the constraints of blood, and no longer be controlled by the King of Blood.
But……
He should have died in that battle, so why is he still alive?
Qiao Xi couldn't sense any smell from him.
Instead...
Undead?
The lingering souls still have obsessions remaining in this world, and he has condensed into a physical entity, so you can imagine how deep his obsession is.
"I'm surprised you're still alive this way."
Qiao Xi slapped away the man's hand that was touching her chin. Just as she had imagined, the hand was ice-cold and had no temperature at all.
Although it can be touched.
But there was no scent of living creatures.
Qiao Xi's spiritual power spread outward, quickly covering the underground castle completely. When her spiritual power fully covered it, she understood instantly.
This so-called underground castle.
In fact, it was built with Erista's body as the foundation. Every evil vampire was his nutrient, and here he was the absolute master.
He is indeed dead.
But his soul still exists and gains eternal life in this way.
Qiao Xi before being brought here.
He also left a magical message to Leonard over there. The other party should now know where the underground castle is hidden in the suburbs.
Wait until Leonard is fully prepared.
I don’t know how long it will take.
However, the number of evil vampires in the castle is not particularly large.
Evil vampires need to drink blood.
In order to maintain this state, Erista needs to extract some of the energy they obtain from the evil vampires, which leads to the evil vampires' inherently brutal nature.
To gain power.
They become more unscrupulous and no longer choose to feed the other party, but to hunt it down completely.
The root of everything.
All of this is to provide Erista with the energy needed to maintain the underground castle.
"Yes, living in such a humiliating way."
Erista drooped his eyelids slightly and looked at his hand that was slapped away by Qiao Xi.
He looked no different from any other vampire, except for his handsome features and the strong sense of oppression that could not be ignored, which made him look more unique.
On the surface.
He was handsome, but his skin was too pale. Ordinary people and vampires alike would probably be unable to tell that the Erestar before them was merely a ghost.
"You have guessed the purpose of my visit this time."
Qiao Xi stood up and patted the dust off her skirt. The narrow space was filled with a strong damp smell.
The rancid smell of spoiled meat should not be ignored either.
Stay here for a second longer.
Whether visually or olfactorily, it caused Qiao Xi to feel slightly uncomfortable. She really didn't like this kind of environment.
"Yes, you want to destroy this place?"
Erista saw through her thoughts at a glance and noticed the magic power surging around Qiao Xi, but he remained calm and composed.
"Please do as you please. I'm tired of the games here."
That's what I said.
But the aura around him suddenly changed at this moment, like a balloon that was blown up and expanded rapidly, and the terrifying pressure came in an instant and descended directly into this space.
It almost crushed the entire space.
Qiao Xi raised her hand and waved it. The magic power surging in her palm invisibly dissolved the terrifying pressure that descended upon her body. Her beautiful eyes looked sternly at Erista in front of her.
Next second.
Qiao Xi raised his hand and reached into the void.
The laws of space around her were completely distorted. As her fingertips penetrated deeper and deeper, it was as if someone was forcibly tearing a hideous crack open from the inside with brute force.
The violent and chaotic turbulence of time and space is rapidly moving.
Like a leaping arc of electricity, it crackled. The delicate hand reached into it, but was not affected in the slightest by the turbulence of time and space.
Upon closer inspection.
Any turbulence that approached her arm seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
Just a little bit.
The turbulence of time and space that could twist a person's soul and kill him instantly was like small shrimps running around in her hands, as Qiao Xi's hands went deeper and deeper.
Erista narrowed his eyes slightly.
His expression finally changed, like a poppy, full of deadly danger, and his deep eyes were dark and unclear.
"Is this the place?"
The girl curled her red lips slightly, and her hand that tore through the space and reached in vaguely touched something.
The next moment.
She grasped the source that maintained this false world, which was Erista's fundamental soul.
Equivalent to.
heart.
Erista's pupils suddenly contracted at that moment, and the man's aura became increasingly dangerous, on the verge of losing control and going berserk.
The attacks of this space-time turbulence became more and more fierce.
He rushed towards the girl's arm like a madman, even using the power of the law of space, climbing up her arm, vaguely wanting to corrode her as well.
Qiao Xi held the gentle and soft ball of light.
Under the protection of the mental barrier, those attacks were like the scratches of a kitten and posed little threat.
She slowly pulled it out of the space crack.
Erista also frowned at this moment and subconsciously covered his chest, where his heart was.
He cannot touch the essence of his soul.
He is now the embodiment of a strong obsession. Once he comes into contact with the origin of his soul and merges with it, he will be forced into reincarnation.
therefore.
Erista hid the origin of his soul in the deepest part of this false world, in the most dangerous turbulence of time and space.
No one will find it.
But now the witch pulled his 'heart' out in front of him.
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