White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 207 Sal, Eat Candy...

"Be careful!!"

It was the first time that Aaron was so excited. He took Arlo into his arms and protected her delicate little face. However, Aaron himself couldn't avoid it and lowered his head in a hurry. Even his fair cheeks were scratched with many bright red wounds. , the wounds were not deep, but each wound was extremely long and narrow, which looked shocking.

After Ai Luo was held in her arms, her first thought was that she couldn't let Aaron get hurt for her anymore.

The little arm was blocked by Aaron's body at a loss, and there were many cuts on the white and tender forearm.

"Are you an idiot?" Aaron was amused and distressed at the same time. When the dust fell to the ground, Aaron held Arlo's little arm lovingly and kissed her wound distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

Aaron's deep voice was very gentle, so gentle that the tips of Arlo's ears couldn't help but turn red.

Ai Luo stared blankly at Aaron, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently licked and kissed her wounds. A dense tingling sensation quickly intertwined on Ai Luo's forearm.

The wounds on Aurora's arms are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the wound disappeared.

Ai Luo glanced at Aaron in surprise, and Aaron chuckled: "I said, I won't let you get hurt."

Thrall on the side also witnessed the whole thing. He couldn't dodge and was attacked by the rocks in a panic.

Sal hurriedly came to Aaron's side and patted him carefully: "Brother, can you lick it for me too?"

Ai Luo and Aaron's words suddenly stopped. Their eyes looked towards Sal at the same time. Following Sal's fingertips, they saw the wound on Sal's cheek.

Those wounds did not affect Sal's handsome appearance, but only added a touch of battle-scarred charm, but Sal's expectant eyes seemed a little dull...

Give him a lick?
Where to lick?
He, a male creature, licked Thrall's cheek?

Ai Luo blinked his eyes, seeming a little embarrassed: "..."

Aaron's face turned cold instantly: "...Get out!"

Sal, who didn't know why, cried and held his cheek. Through the filthy and smelly puddle in the secret room of the grotto, Sal watched with distress whether he had been disfigured by this.

The self-healing ability of their vampires is very strong, but for Thrall, it is only limited to missing an arm or a leg. If it hurts his face, Thrall will really fight for his life.

Aaron was too lazy to talk to Sarduofei.

What attracted Aaron's attention even more was the scene behind the stone wall after it slowly moved up.

Maybe it was night, and the scene was dark, but it looked more like it was on the top of a mountain. On the top of the mountain were small hills connected one after another.

There is a huge cross stuck on every hill!
Even if it goes without saying, Aaron and Ai Luo have already guessed what is here.

This is a barren cemetery!

And buried in those hills are probably the bones of vampires who died of old age and illness.

But isn't the blood race most afraid of crosses and silver products...?
Aaron and Ai Luo couldn't help but glance at each other, and then they unanimously cast doubtful glances in Sal's direction.

Sal was also in shock and had not recovered yet. Soon, Sal rushed towards the graves. Sal couldn't help crying, and his hands were trying to pull out the huge crosses without any method. However, the crosses seemed to have taken root in this cemetery. No matter how much force Sal used, the crosses did not move at all.

The cross was still made of printed materials. It was dusty and covered with a lot of dust.

It looks like it's been here a long time.

The tips of these crosses are deeply embedded in the graves, like deadly poison, which makes the deceased vampires lose the chance of reincarnation, completely breaking up the souls of the vampires and disappearing from the world.

Who is this so vicious?
Did he do such a vicious thing to the vampires? !

Sal was lying on a grave in despair. Under this grave was buried his grandmother who loved him the most.

Because Sal is the youngest in the family, his grandmother has always regarded Sal as a treasure.

Pamper him and pamper him.

Sal is young and ignorant. He always likes to play pranks and cause a lot of trouble.

Sal's grandma would not blame him, but would willingly clean up the mess for her precious little grandson.

Sal didn't want to learn boring knowledge. One day, he had a sudden idea and skipped school with his older brothers. When his parents found out, they were so angry that they glared at him. They went directly to the family to serve him, and they were ready to throw a tantrum at Sal. With a long whip!

Sal cried and screamed, hiding behind his grandma again and again.

Grandma, like an old hen protecting her chicks, cheerfully tried to smooth things over for Sal: "He is still young and not sensible. If he has a long memory this time, he won't dare to do it next time."

Sal's father and mother were naturally reluctant to say anything to grandma. Only little Sal poked his little head out from behind his grandma, as if he had finally found someone to support him, and made a mocking face at his father who was still angry.

The natural result was another beating.

But Sal didn't take it seriously, and his parents loved him very much, and they were reluctant to hit him too hard.

Sal grew up day by day in such a warm and harmonious family environment.

Later, during the most ferocious years when vampire hunters hunted down vampires, Sal cried like a child and wanted to eat candy bars of various shapes sold in the human market. In order to satisfy Sal's request, his grandmother , regardless of the strong opposition of other children, broke out of the castle alone...

Sal's grandmother disguised her true identity and bought the candy Sal wanted to eat from a human.

The old lady had just put her in her arms with joy, and Sal's grandmother turned around and met the blood hunter who was patrolling.

Those hunters were always keen on the aura of the blood race, and they saw through the old lady's disguise at a glance.

But in order to escape the pursuit of the vampire hunters, this old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years had lost mobility in his legs and feet and had been hit by many bullets from silver guns.

The old lady wanted to see her beloved grandson. She took a deep breath and returned to the castle with the big bag of candy in her arms.

Every time the old lady took a step, the blood stains on her body would spread on the cold ground, gradually gathering into one piece.

Sal's grandmother finally walked into the castle, dragging her terminally ill body step by step, and fell into Sal's arms.

Sal was not very old at that time. Seeing his grandmother in such a mess, he was already frightened. He cried and called out the names of his father and mother, and grabbed many vampires passing by in a hurry, begging them to save him. grandma.

But several bullets had already passed through the old lady's left chest!
The vampires wanted to help the old lady take out the bullet, but when they saw the location of the bullet hole, they all sighed helplessly.

It can't be saved.

This old lady was already so old. She was shot through the heart by a silver bullet and lost too much blood. It was already a miracle that she could walk back to the castle.

Sal's grandma also knew that she was not going to die soon. She tremblingly took out the big bag of candy from her arms and stuffed it into Sal's arms. The wrinkled old lady struggled to squeeze out the corners of her lips. A kind smile: "Sa...er, eat, eat candy..."

Every word the old lady spoke, her dry and flat lips trembled with pain.

These candies were obtained by the young and ignorant Sal at the expense of his grandma's life!
Sal bit his lower lip tightly, and a cry full of regret escaped from the corners of his lips. Sal shook his head desperately. He didn't want these candy bars, he only wanted his grandma!
He knew he was wrong.

He doesn't want any candy.

Can you give his grandma back to him? !

But Sal was already crying, and his scarlet pupils were covered with tears. Before he could hug his grandma again, the old lady was in Sal's arms, and her body quickly became colder little by little, like a With ice sculptures, cold to the bone...

From then on, Sal's grandmother was an intractable knot in Sal's heart.

Sal always felt that he was the one who killed his grandmother.

But Thrall hates humans even more, which is why Thrall always feels that human blood is dry and disgusting!
Today, Sal is crying and stroking the huge cross. He may never see that kind old man again.

Maybe it's because the souls of the vampires here have long since dissipated, so there is no cold aura of innocent souls around.

It is estimated that those wronged souls could not feel the aura of the enemy, so they came here and stayed for a while, and then left one after another.

Aaron didn't know how to react. As an enemy, Aaron should be sarcastic about this. However, as a short-term partner, Aaron walked forward a few steps and walked to the one who cried on his grandma's grave. Next to the heartbroken vampire, he reached out and patted his shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

The vampire race is also a race that values ​​love and justice.

But that is only for treating their own kind. When dealing with outsiders, the Vampires will reveal their ghastly fangs.

No matter how much sadness they have, they can only be buried deep in their hearts. The scene in front of them is more of a mystery that is difficult to solve. What they have to do now is to find those innocent souls that have been spread everywhere!
Sal wiped his tears. He didn't seem to be vulnerable in front of outsiders, but his grandmother was always Sal's weakness.

Sal was a little too sad and could barely stand up. The blood and tears on his cheeks intertwined and spread, making him look more like a gloomy sick beauty.

"Let's go, I will take you to continue to find the wronged soul." Sal opened his lips slightly, his throat was dry and hoarse from crying just now.

Aaron was worried for no reason. Judging from Sal's current state, it was estimated that he would find the wronged soul by then, and he might even be bitten by the wronged soul.

Sal understood the meaning in Aaron's eyes. This time, he wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes and cleared his throat stubbornly. His scarlet pupils were already full of determination: "I'm fine."

He still wants to live well.

Thrall wants to find the sinner who won't even let go of his grandmother's soul!

Although Ai Luo has not experienced the past of the vampires, on the contrary, as a human being, she should also hate the vampires deeply.

However, sympathy and pity are probably emotions common to every thinking creature.

Ai Luo didn't say anything, but took a deep look at Sal, then turned around and followed Aaron.

After Sal wiped away his tears, he still dutifully guided Arlo and Aaron.

Along the way, they also met a few lonely souls. Those ghosts were ghosts who had lost their minds. They were in a maze-like castle, looking back and forth in confusion, as if they could not feel the slightest breath of their enemies.

Aaron saw that the hatred on them was fading away bit by bit. The innocent souls that were originally as black as a black hole gradually became transparent and finally disappeared in front of their eyes.

Aaron looked at Ai Luo thoughtfully, and Ai Luo naturally understood Aaron's gesture.

If these innocent souls cannot find their enemies in the world, they will disappear from the world.

Moreover, because these innocent souls did not commit cruel killings, and their hands were not stained with cruel blood, they could be reincarnated.

On the contrary, the souls of enemies who fight against their enemies will fall into darkness forever because of their sins.

"Ailuo, what do you think?" Aaron cleverly gave the initiative of the topic to Ailuo. Aaron had even guessed the answer in Ailuo's heart.

This little girl is kind and innocent, she will definitely say without thinking...

"Aaron, can we help them reincarnate?" Ai Luo blinked his brown eyes and looked at Aaron's reaction.

Ai Luo's pretty little face was full of expectation, without any hint of intrigue.

Aaron curled his lips slightly.

Sure enough, she inherited the blessing given to her by the fairy just as he imagined.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Aaron kissed Ai Luo's eyebrows gently.

The more he glimpsed the purity and flawlessness in Arlo's heart, the more Aaron was reluctant to tell her the truth. He really wanted to protect his little princess like this.

Thrall led Aaron and Aurora around a secret passage, and the stone walls on both sides were still lit with torches.

As we walked further inside, the temperature around us suddenly dropped.

Ai Luo wrapped her thin dress tightly. Seeing this, Aaron untied his cloak and put it on Ai Luo's shoulders.

Further ahead is the ice cellar used for sacrifices.

The red rope tied around Sal's wrist kept flashing and beating.

Sal's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he always felt an ominous premonition.

"The front is the place where our vampire clan uses to offer sacrifices every full-moon night. The yin energy is very strong, and it should attract a lot of innocent souls."

Sal said solemnly.

Aaron nodded when he heard the sound, but a pungent smell of blood suddenly rushed through his nose, causing Aaron to frown in disgust.

"Are there usually other vampires here?" Ai Luo also noticed something strange and asked softly.

Thrall shook his head again, "Generally not. Only leaders, elders and elites in various fields are qualified and allowed to enter and exit at will."

If it were not a full moon night, it would be simply delusional for others to come to this ice cellar!
Thrall's family is very powerful. This is because his great-grandfather is an elder of the vampire clan, so Thrall has been granted the right to come and go at will.

(End of this chapter)