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Chapter 172 The first drop of blood
Ashburn couldn't hear what Qi Zhi was saying at all, he just waved his arms, his fingers were like claws, and struggled frantically forward.

very fragrant, very fragrant taste
"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Ashburn looked crazy, and he couldn't see the appearance of the earl who was once aloof, and he was almost the lowest blood race.If the people of Keller saw their noble Majesty look like this, they didn't know how they would feel.

Qi Zhi frowned slightly, raised the wound on his hand and approached him a little bit, barely stopping at a place where Ashburn could not touch.

The sweet scent of blood permeated the air even more intensely.

Ashbourne was like a deep addict, facing the ultimate temptation that was elusive, he beat his head in pain, roared like a beast, and the iron ring tied to his wrist fell heavily. It hit him on the head, but it was as if he didn't feel any pain, and the madness made people feel fearful.

"Hang on, it'll be over soon."

Qi Zhi didn't move at all, a pair of deep eyes quietly stared at the nearly collapsed Ashburn, always paying attention to every change in his body.

I know it's hard for you, but after the extreme pain has passed, you can touch the border of dawn.

I don't know how long it took, but Ashburn's struggling and knocking movements slowed down. He was exhausted, his knees gave way, and he fell to his knees directly on the ground, his head hanging low, motionless.

Qi Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket, casually bandaged his scratched wrist, squatted halfway in front of Ashburn, stretched out his hand and raised his drooping head .

The hair on the front of Ashbourn's forehead was wet with the cold sweat from the pain, hanging down one by one in front of the eyes, and the lips were drawn into a straight line, bloodless and white, dry and peeling.

"Are you a little sober now?"

Ashbourne took a deep breath, looked up, his eyes that were once covered in blood finally returned to the gentle light green, he was a little out of strength, but still put his hand on Qi Zhi's shoulder with difficulty, borrowing With his strength, he slowly stood up, and his voice was very weak: "Thank you."

"You should understand your current physical condition."

"Well, I understand that after the curse in my body devoured my blood, it has become stronger and stronger, and my waking time will be less and less."

Ashbourne swayed, leaned against the wall, and closed his eyes for a short rest.

"Sinmeng, did you come here to ask me for the promise from back then? The reward that I promised you would be for you to take Xicilia out and take good care of her."

Qi Zhi sneered, and shook his head: "I don't care about that so-called promise for a long time."

"But she is your biological mother after all, and you haven't seen her since you were born. Although my strength is not as good as before, as long as you want, I may find a way for you to meet her. I'm really sorry, this Probably the only thing I can do for you right now."

From the moment the blood clan was born, the family will leave a brand in its bloodline, and the brand will be divided into two parts, and the other part will be permanently preserved in the clan hall of the blood clan.The two brand marks are closely related to each other. The stronger the strength and vitality of the blood race, the brighter the brilliance of their brand marks.

Often in the clan hall of a clan, you can find many brand marks as bright as the bright moon, which are children and adults, and there are also faint marks like fireflies, which are seriously injured or old; of course, there are also Many, many dull ones.Countless imprints are stored here, like a sky full of stars, too beautiful to behold.

As long as the imprint is still flashing, no matter where a person is, he can always judge his life state based on it.Even at the end of life, the imprint turns into a dull gray, but some breath and image of its owner can be read from the imprint.

"No need, maybe I was destined to come to the blood clan in the first place, and it has nothing to do with her." Qi Zhi's face was very calm, he was used to being alone, and the most difficult time had passed. On the contrary, there was no special fluctuation in the blood relatives who came out. All his attention now was only placed on one person.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhi's indifferent eyes couldn't help softening.

"Maybe there is one more thing you can do for me."

"Tell me." Ashbourn sighed helplessly, curling the corners of his mouth: "To be honest, I never thought that Cecilia would come back again, she was always so kind and gentle. Rotten and dark, not suitable for her at all, if possible, I hope you can take her away again."

Ashburn's voice was slightly bitter.

From the moment he predicted his own future, he completely lost the right to protect her and embrace her.He could only stand in the perspective of an elder brother, sending her to someone else with his own hands, neither happy nor sad, silent and tolerant.

Because of the light word "fate", he gave his own life, and Ashburn never regretted or complained about the injustice of fate for a moment.Sometimes he even rejoiced that the destined victim was him, not Cecilia.

He absolutely could not imagine that what happened to him would happen to Cecilia one day.

"You are so sure that you have been sentenced to death? This is not like the proud way of your blood race."

Ashburn shook his head: "But, this is the fate of the cursed blood race."

"What kind of fate, it's just that you are used to being suppressed by reality, retreating and cowardly. Speaking of curses, isn't the 'sin dream' the root cause? It is at the low end of the food chain, and in the end it didn't rise up to resist and drive the vampires into this little place. isolated from the rest of the world?"

Qi Zhi helped Ashbourn untie the chains on his hands, his face was stinky, he really seldom talked so much to people other than Hecilia, and generally those who were disobedient would just beat them up or leave them alone, There are so many things.But this is too the same, so it can't be too rough, Qi Zhi restrained himself, trying to be as gentle as possible.

"Also, the so-called prophecy of your blood race, all of you focus on the first few sentences, worrying about it all day long, but forget the last few key points in the back of your mind, it is really stupid."

Qi Zhi endured it, but he still couldn't.

Born on Sunday;
Baptized on the day of the fire;

Get married on Water Day;
Get sick on Thursday;
Golden Day sickness worsened;

die on saturday;
Sundays are buried in the earth,

Such was Edward's life.

A fiery heartbeat comes from afar,
That is the redemption hidden in the box.

　Don't ask me why 174 and 175 are gone, just ask me because I'm blocked (crying loudly)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)