《Undead Lord》 1.The Ancient Tomb in the Deep Mountains "Bro, if we dig up this tomb and find no artifacts, I''m out." Cold Moon waved the shovel in his hand, tossing a large chunk of black soil forcefully aside. The airborne black dirt had a tendency to enter his mouth, making him uncomfortable. With a couple of "Ptui, Ptui" sounds, he resentfully threw the shovel to the side and sat down on the freshly excavated soil. This was a huge tomb situated by a lake in the depths of the mountains. According to the investigations of the brothers, Cold Wind and Cold Moon, this tomb supposedly entombed a high-ranking general from the Qing Dynasty or something of the sort. The brothers had come here specifically to dig up artifacts, hoping to strike it rich. In reality, the two brothers belonged to a relatively affluent family. Their parents were successful businesspeople with substantial wealth. However, they tragically perished in a plane crash, leaving a sizable inheritance. Both brothers were underage, so the inheritance was currently under the guardianship of their uncle. The elder brother, Cold Wind, was 17 years old, standing at 1.85 meters tall, with a slender and handsome figure. The younger brother, Cold Moon, was 16 years old, 1.80 meters tall, with a naturally delicate, cherubic face that gave the impression of an incredibly cute and well-behaved child. Unfortunately, reality often conflicted with appearances. Within their family circle, Cold Moon was the most rebellious and troublesome. Every classmate and teacher at school feared his potential for causing trouble. Cold Wind hoisted the hoe above his head and forcefully struck the tomb, eliciting a resounding "clang." Without any emotional inflection, he said, "Moon, we''ve hit the stone slab. Let''s leverage it open together and see if there are any artifacts inside. After all, he was a general. There should at least be a sword buried with him." Cold Moon stood up, dusted off the dirt from his rear end as was his habit, and then joined Cold Wind to pry open the stone slab covering the tomb. "Bro, what kind of wood do you think this coffin is made of? Why hasn''t it rotted, considering it''s from the Qing Dynasty, nearly two hundred years old?" Cold Moon bent down, tapped the coffin with his hand, and remarked, "This wood might be worth a fortune." "Let''s open it first, Moon. Are you still afraid of skeletons? If you are, close your eyes later; I''ll collect the treasures." Cold Wind fixed his gaze on Cold Moon and said, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, as if he was already convinced that there were artifacts inside the coffin. "Okay," Cold Moon replied, drew a dagger he carried with him from his heel, inserted it into the crevice of the coffin''s wooden boards, and forcefully levered it open. "Crack, crack, crack." Three sounds echoed as the coffin split open. Cold Wind looked at Cold Moon and then bowed his head, saying, "Turn your head away. I''ll lift the coffin lid." Cold Moon walked to the side, leaning against an ancient tree behind him, eyes fixed on Cold Wind. Cold Wind''s slightly longer hair fell over his face, making it hard to see, but Cold Moon, at that moment, felt that his usually aloof elder brother was the most adorable creature in the world. Accompanied by eerie sounds, the coffin lid was lifted, and Cold Moon saw Cold Wind freeze in shock, staring dumbfounded inside the coffin. "Could it be that there''s a lot of treasure in there, and my brother''s stunned..." Cold Moon speculated in his mind, unable to resist asking, "Bro, what''s wrong? Are there skeletons?" Cold Wind subconsciously shook his head. Seeing Cold Wind''s gesture, Cold Moon rushed to the edge of the tomb and peered directly into the coffin. "Ah..." In the early autumn dusk, a piercing, mournful scream echoed in the depths of the ancient forest, startling the birds perched in the surrounding trees, causing them to scatter. Feathers floated from the sky like goose-down snow in midwinter, creating a peculiar atmosphere. If anyone happened to pass by, they would undoubtedly refrain from investigating. Human courage has its limits, especially when encountering such eerie surroundings. Generally, people flee swiftly, as far away as possible. "He... he... he seems... motionless. Bro, what... what should we do?" Cold Moon''s right hand trembled as he pointed at the pried-open coffin, speaking in a terrified, faltering tone. Within the intact coffin lay an assortment of burial items, adorned by the setting sun''s radiant, shimmering halo. This alone wouldn¡¯t have frightened the brothers. However, amidst the precious metals and jewels lay a zombie. The appearance of the zombie was that of a middle-aged man, around forty or fifty years old, with a ghastly white face where veins were visible. He was dressed in Qing Dynasty official attire. Just like in the movies, his hands were crossed over his chest, and one could see the jet-black nails protruding from the cuffs. Shaken out of his stupor, Cold Wind turned his head towards the path they had tread to reach the place. He seemed afraid of waking the dormant zombie. He uttered a low "Run," then darted out like an arrow released from its bow. Cold Moon continued staring at the zombie, frozen in place, and with a quavering voice, cried out, "Bro, I can''t move my legs, I can''t run, I..." At this point, his voice choked abruptly, as if he had remembered something and stopped speaking. Cold Wind forcefully gripped the hanging vines, propelling his body up the slope. However, upon hearing Cold Moon''s helpless whimper, he, in a moment of urgency, turned around and jumped down, running to Cold Moon''s side. He seized Cold Moon''s hand and hastily dragged him away. Cold Moon tugged at Cold Wind, speaking with a composed demeanor. "Bro, it¡¯s just a common zombie. It won''t wake up, at least not now. Just before we pried open the coffin, there were no signs of movement. It was covered in dust, indicating that the zombie hadn''t left the coffin. Besides, if it were alive, it would have attacked us for disturbing its grave." "Bro, are you suggesting that once the sun sets, the zombie will wake up and suck our blood?" Cold Moon''s voice remained calm, almost as if he anticipated something. Hearing Cold Moon''s words, Cold Wind shuddered and subconsciously glanced at the zombie lying in the coffin. "Let¡¯s go. Whether he wakes up or not, it''s safer to run away. Don¡¯t risk our lives here." "No, bro. I hope he wakes up. If he does and bites us, then we become zombies, right?" As if fearing Cold Wind''s lack of understanding, Cold Moon added, "Zombies can live forever. If he doesn¡¯t wake up, at least we can take this treasure." "Crazy, Moon. You''ve seen too many vampire movies. Perhaps I''m the crazy one, ever since I saw the zombie at first sight. But one thing I can be certain of is that zombies aren''t afraid of sunlight. Otherwise, this zombie would have decayed already." Turning his head to glance at the zombie, Cold Wind continued to stare at Cold Moon, shaking him by the shoulders. There was a mix of complex emotions in his voice - anger, pity, helplessness, and sadness. "Even if you could live in the sunlight, are you sure he will bite you? And even if he bites you, will you become a zombie? Will you retain your consciousness? Human understanding of zombies is limited. If he bites you and doesn''t give you his blood, you¡¯ll die. Let''s go, little brother. Please, I¡¯m begging you, let¡¯s go. Mom and Dad have left us. I don''t want to lose you again." Cold Moon broke free from Cold Wind''s hands, resolute. "No." With a "slap," Cold Wind''s palm struck Cold Moon''s face, leaving behind a red mark on his otherwise adorable visage. After being slapped, Cold Moon glared hatefully at Cold Wind, then turned away and walked to the edge of the tomb, seating himself against the stone slab. "Are you coming or not?" Cold Wind asked, his face dark. Cold Moon raised his head and glanced at his brother. He knew his brother was truly angry. Inside, he struggled intensely: my brother has never hit me, and since our parents passed away, he has always cared for me. He''s doing this for my own good. But whether it''s about immortality, eternal survival, or gaining incredible power, any of these would be worth risking my life for. "I''m not leaving." "Fine, since you''re not leaving, you want to live forever, right? I''ll finish you now. You have a choice, leave or die?" Cold Wind walked over to Cold Moon and, in anger, lifted him. Under that fury, Cold Moon''s 130-pound body felt as light as a feather falling from the sky. Being lifted, Cold Moon was also furious. In their family, he was known for his rebellion and stubbornness. Threatened by Cold Wind, he naturally ignited. Cold Moon screamed back, somewhat hysterically, "Go ahead, kill me. Even if you kill me, I won''t leave." The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. "Smack." Another crisp, forceful sound of a hard slap, and Cold Wind, as if drained of strength, couldn''t hold onto Cold Moon anymore. Cold Moon''s body fell to the ground, unbalanced. Sitting on the ground, Cold Moon touched the red mark on his face without looking at Cold Wind. In the corner of his eye, a glistening tear seemed to roll down, perhaps out of emotion, or perhaps out of a sense of injustice. "Alright." Cold Wind sat down next to Cold Moon. "If you stay, I''ll stay too. We''ll die together. Is that enough?" "Hmph." Cold Moon grunted softly, fell silent, and the two brothers remained in silence. ~~~~ The sun seemed unable to resist the blood-red glow on the horizon, slipping down the mountains from the west, gradually darkening the sky. At the edge of the ancient tomb in the deep mountain forest, only the urgent gasps of the two brothers remained amidst the chirping insects and birds. If Cold Wind''s breath was due to fear, Cold Moon''s was one of excitement and anticipation. Night gradually fell, and the moon ascended the eastern slope. Its pallid, silver light shone upon the zombie''s face, where one could even see the fine blood vessels. But there was still no movement. Since the sun began to set, Cold Wind held the hoe tightly, ready for a fierce strike when danger arose. Cold Moon, with his adorable face slightly flushed from excitement, bore two distinct red marks: the one from Cold Wind¡¯s slap and another from his own emotions, giving off an eerie, even alluring, vibe. However, the disappointment was evident in his now-morose expression. After an intense struggle within himself, Cold Moon eventually stood up. Dusting off his bottom, he took slow steps to the coffin, placing his hands on its lid, silently observing the zombie. "Bro, the zombie exists, but it has no consciousness," Cold Moon said, his words tinged with endless disappointment. Cold Wind also rose and, having relaxed from a high state of tension, switched on his flashlight. Walking over to Cold Moon, he patted his shoulder and softly said, "Let''s go, back home." At this moment, he didn''t dare scold his obstinate brother too much. Knowing his brother¡¯s character, he understood that when a dream shattered, he might do something crazy. He only hoped his brother¡¯s mind didn¡¯t veer too far off the edge. Cold Moon haphazardly grabbed the accompanying items next to the zombie, tossing them into the bag he brought. After swinging the bag onto his back and casting one last reluctant glance at the zombie, he wordlessly left with Cold Wind. Cold Wind was anxious and nervous, and Cold Moon was disappointed. Both forgot to fill the grave or even close the coffin lid. Having taken a few steps, Cold Moon stopped abruptly, as if he had made a significant decision. He turned to his brother and said, ''Bro, I want to drink zombie blood. That way, I can become a zombie.'' ''Come on, drop this unrealistic idea. Zombies are just a legend, a myth, you know? You''ve watched too many movies. Immortality, that''s just a fanciful dream of mankind. Let it go,'' Cold Wind explained. To reinforce his point, he added, ''If immortality were real, ancient emperors would''ve found a way to survive until now through any means. Can''t you see the reality? Don''t dwell in dreams.'' ''Bang!'' A thundering noise echoed as Cold Wind''s large fist landed on Cold Moon''s temple. At that moment, he didn''t care about treasures, artifacts, or zombies; he just hoped his punch would knock his delusional brother unconscious, so he could carry him home. Yet, when someone is firmly committed to their beliefs, they often exhibit extraordinary resilience, much like anger. Usually, Cold Wind''s punch would easily render Cold Moon unconscious, but now, Cold Moon merely staggered a bit, gazing at Cold Wind with angry eyes, yet remaining upright. ''That trick doesn''t work anymore. You think you can always knock me out? My training is real,'' Cold Moon retorted. ''I''m doing this for your own good. Don''t throw your life away with absurd notions,'' Cold Wind bellowed. His little brother was being too unreasonable. Perhaps shaken by Cold Wind''s outburst, Cold Moon tried a pitiful approach. ''Bro, let me try, please. I¡¯m tired of this life. Even if I die, it''s worth a try. Imagine the immense temptation if it works. We could gain incredible strength, live forever. Think about it. That''s a massive temptation.'' ''I''m sick of this life too. Living at Uncle and Aunt¡¯s place, they constantly torment us, all for the sake of seizing our parents'' inheritance. If survival is meaningless, why not let go? If I die, the inheritance will be yours. If I don''t, there will be endless prospects. Do what you want. Cold Wind calculated in his mind. In the end, even he, who was always rational, couldn¡¯t resist the overwhelming temptation. Or rather, he was willing to conduct this experiment with his life for his little brother. ''Alright, Moon. Want to drink the zombie blood to try?'' Cold Wind stated. ''Based on my analysis, the chances of becoming the zombie you dream of are one in three. The other two possibilities are either being poisoned to death by the corpse toxin or ending up like this zombie, a vegetable, in scientific terms.'' Given his brother''s nature, he couldn''t agree this readily; there had to be a catch. Cold Moon was on his guard, fearing that Cold Wind might inadvertently knock him out again and carry him back home. Each time they fought, regardless of the outcome, Cold Wind carried Cold Moon back home after rendering him unconscious. Because Cold Moon was too reckless, if left to himself, it would surely lead to fatalities, either him dying or killing someone. ''Bro, you?'' Cold Moon was surprised and suspicious, staring at Cold Wind, but found nothing amiss in his brother''s face. ''I will drink the zombie blood. You are the only family I recognize. I can''t let you take such a risk. It was our parents'' wish for me to take care of you, so I have to be responsible. If I die, you¡¯ll inherit the property. In the future, be less reckless, especially with Uncle. He¡¯s up to no good.'' ''Got it. You¡¯ve instructed me about the inheritance; you can go and try now.'' Cold Moon spoke coldly. His voice conveyed no emotion. Cold Wind turned around and headed towards the zombie by the grave. Seeing Cold Wind''s back exposed and vulnerable, Cold Moon clenched his fist and aimed a blow at Cold Wind''s occiput, hoping to knock him unconscious. Cold Wind seemed to have foreseen Cold Moon''s attack on his occiput, swaying slightly to avoid the punch. Then, he seized Cold Moon''s wrist. With a slanted head, he softly said, ''You''re my little brother. Do you think I don¡¯t know what you¡¯re up to? Thinking of knocking me out? Spare yourself. Either I''ll try, or we¡¯ll go home. There¡¯s no third option for you.''¡± ¡°Why should you go and try it? Our parents'' wish for you to take care of me is nonsense. Our parents boarded the plane and met their end. Do you mean they knew they would die and left instructions to take care of me, then got on the plane to commit suicide?¡± Cold Moon leaned forward slightly, infuriated. ¡°Our parents were meant to be away for a period before returning. That''s why they asked me to look after you until they came back. Who knew the plane would crash, making their instructions their final wishes. There are two choices for you: go home, or I go and drink the blood to sober up your mind. No more daydreaming.¡± ¡°So what if you were born a year earlier? There''s nothing extraordinary. Let me tell you, don¡¯t dictate everything for me. I have my freedom. Anyway, I''m set on drinking zombie blood. I don¡¯t care if you drink or not. If you do, fine. At most, two people dying together. Uncle will get the inheritance cheaply. Brother, you¡¯re the eldest. According to family rules, you''re responsible for inheriting our parents¡¯ estate. If you die, it''s avoidance. And I''m the second son, free and unrestrained. Even if I die, it doesn¡¯t matter.¡± ¡°What''s the point of inheriting the estate if you¡¯re gone, little brother? If I go back home, Uncle will definitely accuse me of trying to monopolize the family property, attempting to harm my own brother, then sue me and inherit our parents¡¯ estate. Can''t you see this clearly?¡± ¡°Bro, why not? I have a bottle on me. Let''s fill it with the zombie blood and take it home to study it. We can start by testing it on a dog; that''s safer.¡± Cold Moon suggested. Initially, he hadn¡¯t thought about testing it on a dog. He had only intended to secure the zombie blood while his brother wasn¡¯t paying attention. However, the idea of testing it on a dog seemed like a much better plan now, at least to avoid the potential death of the two brothers. ¡°Fine,¡± Cold Wind agreed. Cold Moon approached the coffin, half-crouched, and reached for the zombie''s right hand. The zombie''s icy-cold hand caused a shiver down his spine. Yet, the excited emotions had overshadowed the fear. He took out a small knife and cut the artery in the zombie¡¯s wrist. The crimson zombie blood dripped from the pale hand. Cold Wind quickly collected it in the bottle. The bottle was originally a cola bottle they had bought from the store to quench their thirst on the way there, intending to discard it. But now, it had found its use. Once the bottle was full of zombie blood, Cold Moon tossed the zombie¡¯s hand back into the coffin and raised his head, shifting his gaze from the zombie to Cold Wind''s face. Under the night sky, his eyes, large and round, glinted with an excited light. ¡°Bro, should we destroy the zombie? If it''s discovered, it''ll create international headlines. ''General''s tomb of a certain province and city dug up, zombie found in broad daylight.'' Imagine a few more people like me drinking the zombie blood after a successful experiment. The world would be full of more zombies. It''s best to destroy it to avoid more enemies in the future.¡± ¡°Let''s burn it. As long as it doesn¡¯t ignite a large fire, no one outside will see it,¡± Cold Wind said, lighting a cigarette with a lighter and then tossing the cigarette pack to Cold Moon. ¡°Okay.¡± Cold Moon lit a cigarette too, then toyed with the lighter. Both brothers gathered the wood nearby and threw it into the coffin. Standing in front of the burning coffin, the unfinished wood crackling and popping, the daring duo engaged in idle conversation. Cold Moon stared at the burning zombie inside the coffin and asked his older brother, "Bro, if we become zombies successfully, what are you planning to do?" Cold Wind¡¯s eyes were fixed on the zombie as well. His thin lips curved slightly upwards, forming an elegant smile with a touch of indifference in his tone, "I haven¡¯t thought about it." ¡°If we become zombies, I¡¯ll hide for a few hundred or even thousands of years, and when I have enough power, I¡¯ll emerge and cause chaos in the world, eliminating those I dislike.¡± ¡°Oh, really?¡± Cold Wind chuckled lightly, teasing his innocent brother, ¡°In that case, I¡¯ll become Batman and take care of my disobedient brother.¡± ¡°Would you dare? Heh heh. You said I¡¯m your only family. If you kill me, you¡¯ll be alone. No one will burn joss paper for you.¡± ¡°Do zombies die?¡± Cold Wind turned to look at Cold Moon. In his slender, aloof eyes, there was now a smile. Perhaps human smiles are always left for the people they love most, be it family or friends, setting aside all other concerns. With the coffin already burnt, the two brothers took shovels and covered the hole with dirt, preparing to leave. On the narrow path in the deep woods, Cold Wind and Cold Moon, carrying the unearthed artifacts and the blood taken from the zombie, headed towards their motorcycle parked on the mountain road. ¡°Moon, be careful,¡± Cold Wind said in concern to his younger brother. Though it was September and no autumn rains had yet fallen, the mountain path wasn¡¯t the easiest to navigate. Moreover, there were venomous creatures like snakes and scorpions along the road, ready to strike at any moment. ¡°Okay,¡± Cold Moon lightly answered. He followed his brother towards the motorcycle parked at the side of the road. 2.Zombie Experiment
The bright sun shone on the earth. In the small garden of a villa in the suburbs of X city, the cold wind drove his dog into an iron cage, and added a thick iron chain to it, afraid that the dog would go crazy after drinking zombie blood. Dogs are animals without wisdom. If the experiment is really successful, I believe the little dog will definitely go crazy, and then bite people everywhere, or bite dogs, too. Human zombies love to suck human blood, and dog zombies may love to bite dogs. Cold Moon took out a plate from the kitchen, and there was a large piece of pork chop in the plate, which had already dripped a few drops of zombie blood. In order to do the experiment, Cold Wind even took his dearest little dog out, and Cold Moon also contributed a pork chop from his lunch. ¡°Good, dear little dog, have lunch.¡± Cold Moon reached into the iron cage, stroked the fluff on the dog¡¯s neck, and then handed the pork chop in. ¡°Woof, woof.¡± The little dog smelled the fragrance of the pork chop, wagged its tail, and barked happily at Cold Moon, as if saying ¡°thank you, thank you.¡± Cold Moon put the plate into the iron cage, and the happy little dog immediately rushed up, picked up the pork chop in the plate with one bite, and chewed it quickly. The two brothers watched the little dog finish eating the pork chop quietly, and lay down leisurely in the sun. ¡°Brother, why is there no reaction? It¡¯s the same as usual?¡± Cold Moon frowned, and his cute face was full of disappointment after his dream was shattered. He had imagined everything possible, but he never thought that nothing would happen. ¡°Wait, maybe there will be a reaction later.¡± Cold Wind used his fingers to comb a strand of hair hanging in front of his eyes to the back of his head, and embedded it in his ear. As if to confirm Cold Wind¡¯s words, the little dog lying in the iron cage suddenly roared in pain, twitched violently, and then stopped moving. ¡°Brother, the little dog is dead.¡± In just a moment, Cold Moon¡¯s mentality turned from disappointment that the little dog was not moving to excitement that there was a reaction, and then back to disappointment. His whole body was like a deflated ball, sitting on the grass, his head hanging on his knees. From a distance, he looked like a rooster sitting on the ground. ¡°In movies or legends, it¡¯s dead before it¡¯s alive. Maybe the little dog will come back to life later. Let¡¯s wait and see.¡± Cold Wind comforted Cold Moon, leaning on his hands, lying on the grass, as if he already knew what would happen later, and as if he had no hope for this matter at all. The sun gradually moved from the top of the head to the west, and finally fell on the mountain top in the west. Only the blood-red sunset seemed to predict that tonight would not be easy. Saturday is the weekend, and the Cold Moon family gathers together for dinner. Uncle and aunt sit in the main seat above, Cold Wind and Cold Moon sit on the left, and Uncle¡¯s son Cold Tao sits on the right. Cold Wind is still silent as usual; Cold Moon, who has been waiting for nothing all afternoon, eats his meal with anger, and doesn¡¯t even pick up the dishes; Cold Tao, two years younger than Cold Moon, is also quite handsome. At this time, seeing Cold Moon¡¯s unnamed anger, he is afraid that he will pour his anger on himself, so he eats carefully and does not dare to make a sound. As for the uncle and aunt of the two brothers, except for money, they don¡¯t care about anything else. Sometimes they even avoid Cold Moon¡¯s rascal personality. ¡°Did your dad die or your mom die? Damn it, I¡¯m not eating.¡± Cold Moon looked at his uncle and aunt and his cousin, and his unnamed anger rose sharply. He cursed loudly, threw down his chopsticks heavily, and walked towards the room on the second floor. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Uncle and aunt frowned, and their inquiring eyes glanced at Cold Wind. Cold Wind has always been very disgusted with his uncle and aunt. He pretended not to hear anything, picked up a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth, and walked towards his own room. Watching Cold Wind go upstairs and disappear at the door of the room, Aunt muttered a curse in a low voice: ¡°These two brothers, it¡¯s better to die, so as not to cause trouble.¡± ¡°Mom, be careful, if Cold Moon hears it, he will never stop.¡±
Cold Wind walked into the room and saw Cold Moon sitting on his bed. ¡°Brother, I¡¯m not happy. I¡¯m sleeping in your bed tonight.¡± Cold Moon said, lying down and covering his head with the blanket without waiting for Cold Wind¡¯s answer. Cold Wind smiled and shook his head. He knew his brother didn¡¯t need comforting at this time. At midnight, when the full moon was high in the sky, a crazy and mournful dog¡¯s howl suddenly sounded, which lasted continuously and woke up the sleeping people. Cold Wind¡¯s aunt turned over and leaned her head against Cold Wind¡¯s uncle¡¯s chest, muttering dissatisfiedly: ¡°What is Cold Wind¡¯s dead dog howling about in the middle of the night? Tomorrow, we¡¯ll beat it and eat it.¡± Cold Wind stuck his head out of the window. He recognized that the dog¡¯s howl was coming from their own yard. Could it be¡­? He looked towards the iron cage in the yard, and under the moonlight, he could vaguely see the dog¡¯s figure hitting the cage, as if trying to break free. ¡°Look, Moon, the little dog has come back to life.¡± Cold Wind shouted excitedly. The little dog¡¯s resurrection meant that their experiment had succeeded. Immortality and strength were the pursuit of many ordinary people, and now they could be obtained easily by the two brothers. Although Cold Wind was usually indifferent, how could he not be excited at this time? ¡°Brother, we succeeded, immortality, immortality¡­¡± Cold Moon was so excited that he couldn¡¯t speak coherently, staring at the little dog in the yard, watching its every move. As if out of animal instinct, the little dog felt someone¡¯s gaze on it, turned its head, glanced at the window where Cold Wind and Cold Moon were, roared softly, bit off the iron fence of the cage, jumped over the wall, and disappeared into the vast night. ¡°Brother, did you see that? The little dog¡¯s eyes were blood red?¡± Cold Moon asked Cold Wind, staring at the direction where the little dog disappeared. ¡°Yes, just like the first generation of zombies.¡± Cold Wind also stared at the direction where the little dog disappeared, surprised that the little dog could break free from the restraint of the iron chain and the iron cage. ¡°Brother, should we drink the zombie blood now?¡± Cold Moon turned around, picked up the bottle of zombie blood on the bedside table, and stared at Cold Wind, waiting for him to nod or say ¡°yes.¡± ¡°Wait.¡± Seeing Cold Moon open the bottle cap and prepare to drink it, Cold Wind stopped him in a thoughtful tone: ¡°The little dog resurrected after more than ten hours of death. This means that zombie blood can only transform the body¡¯s cells after death, and it takes time to transform the cells before resurrection. If we drink the zombie blood now, I think we will be cremated by our uncle before we can resurrect. Our uncle won¡¯t miss any chance to get our inheritance.¡± ¡°What should we do?¡± Cold Moon stopped twisting the bottle cap, his shining eyes staring at Cold Wind. ¡°Tell them tomorrow that we¡¯re going on a trip and won¡¯t be back for a while, and we won¡¯t go to school either. Then go to the city to rent a house, drink the zombie blood, and wait quietly for resurrection.¡± ¡°Okay, let¡¯s wait until everything is ready before we drink it. Although we¡¯re a little impatient, we don¡¯t care about one or two days.¡± Cold Moon said, put down the bottle of cherry-red zombie blood, and lay back on the bed. The two excited brothers discussed what to do next until dawn. In their dreams, their mouths were always upturned, and they laughed even in their dreams. The next afternoon, after the two brothers had lunch and left a message for their uncle and aunt, they drove to the city with excitement. Although minors were not allowed to ride motorcycles these days, who cared about that? It¡¯s not like they were caught every time. Since they were willing to spend money and didn¡¯t care about quality, it was relatively easy to find a house in the city. When night fell, the two brothers were already lying on the bed in their newly rented house. ¡°Brother, should we drink it now?¡± Cold Moon held the bottle of zombie blood, staring at Cold Wind with excited eyes, waiting for him to nod or say ¡°yes.¡±
¡°I¡¯ll drink first, you take care of me until I wake up, and then you can drink it.¡± Cold Wind reached out to ask for the Coke bottle containing zombie blood from Cold Moon. Although the little dog had already died and come back to life, there were still some differences between humans and dogs. Cold Wind decided to try it first, even if something unexpected or dangerous happened, he would not fail his parents¡¯ wishes and would protect his younger brother. With one hand throwing away the bottle cap, Cold Moon drank the zombie blood with a few ¡°gulps¡±. Half of the bottle of blood had already gone down his throat, and he didn¡¯t even feel what the taste was like. ¡°Hey, brother, I tried it first this time. Take care of me, ah, ah¡­¡± Cold Moon gasped urgently, and the power contained in the blood had already begun to react in his body. ¡°Ah, here you go, ah¡­¡± Cold Moon covered his small belly with his left hand and handed the bottle of blood to Cold Wind with his right hand. From his bent upper body, it could be seen how uncomfortable he was at the moment. Seeing Cold Wind take the bottle of blood, Cold Moon no longer struggled and lay down straight. ¡°Month.¡± Cold Wind shouted in grief, shaking his head tightly, muttering to himself: ¡°He didn¡¯t die again. I¡¯m worried about what he¡¯ll do. Forget it.¡± After speaking, he straightened Cold Moon¡¯s body, covered him with a quilt. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. One day, two days, Cold Moon still did not wake up, and Cold Wind took care of him by his side. Three days, four days, five days, five days passed, and Cold Moon still did not wake up. His body was the same as when he had just died, without any change. However, Cold Wind knew that the cells in Cold Moon¡¯s body were undergoing tremendous changes, and the result of the changes was that Cold Moon would become a zombie. Six days passed, and Cold Wind began to get annoyed. He bought a computer at the computer company and started surfing the Internet next to Cold Moon. On the seventh day, the eighth day, the ninth day, and the tenth day, ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Cold Moon¡¯s body also began to change. His nails and hair grew at an incredible speed, and the color of his hair also turned deep blood red. Days with things to do, especially happy days, pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Cold Moon¡¯s image has also undergone earth-shaking changes. His face is very white, so white that you can almost see the capillaries inside. His blood-red hair is scattered on the bed, and Cold Wind estimates that it can grow to at least his hips. After a month, Cold Moon¡¯s image finally stopped changing, and Cold Wind had a vague feeling that Cold Moon was about to wake up. On the thirty-fifth day, thirty-five days after Cold Moon drank the zombie blood, Cold Moon finally woke up from his sleep. Cold Moon opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, twisted his body, and heard a burst of ¡°crackling¡± bone collision. He raised his head and took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and exhaled waste gas. ¡°Roar¡­¡± Cold Moon roared loudly, and two sharp zombie teeth grew out quickly. His eyes were surrounded by a layer of blood-red light. A huge bat-shaped pattern appeared on his forehead, and the wings on both sides of the bat extended to his cheeks. Looking around, there was a computer on the bedside, which was turned on, but there was no one on the chair in front of the computer. Maybe Cold Wind had gone out for supper. Cold Moon guessed in his heart. Since his brother had gone out for supper, he should be hungry now and should go out for a meal. Turning his body, he jumped out of the window. He just felt that every drop of blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and his body was full of explosive power due to the flow of blood. His body was light and fluttering, as if he could fly into the blue sky. Fortunately, it was night, otherwise, if a person jumped from the fourth floor, it would scare a large group of people to death. Cold Moon clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, and walked out of the alley towards the bustling crowd. The feeling of jumping off the building just now was really cool.
At the same time as he clapped, Cold Moon had already returned to his normal appearance. Nowadays, people don¡¯t believe in zombies much. If a person has a bat mark on their forehead, two sharp fangs exposed at the corners of their mouth, and their eyes are surrounded by a blood-red light, then most people¡¯s first thought is that this person is going to a costume party. The second thought is that this person is trying to be cool and arrogant, and no one will say that this person is a real zombie. All the high-tech advancements have completely shattered the legend, and people have developed a habit of arrogance, and they can no longer tolerate a race that is higher than them. Even so, a boy with blood-red hair that is long enough to reach his hips is destined to be noticed. In a short street, Cold Moon was already tired of being watched. At first, he would say a few words to people who looked at him, such as ¡°What are you looking at? You¡¯re asking for a beating,¡± but as more and more people looked at him, he had nothing to say and pretended not to know. However, Cold Moon felt strange. His first glance at people now is no longer at their faces or figures, but at the arteries on their necks. Moreover, the skin outside the arteries on other people¡¯s necks seems to be transparent, and the blood flowing inside can be seen clearly. Perhaps it was because he became a zombie, Cold Moon laughed at himself. Cold Moon was originally planning to eat some dog meat, but he felt strange. Before drinking zombie blood, this street was full of dog meat restaurants, fragrant meat restaurants, and so on. Now there is not one open, and even if there is, they no longer sell dog meat. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Cold Moon asked himself in his heart, but he didn¡¯t want to ask someone on the street. All the shops on the street are closed, and something big must have happened, but he doesn¡¯t know. At that time, others will definitely look at him with idiotic eyes. Helplessly, he went to the nearest roadside stall. As soon as he entered the door of the roadside stall, he saw a familiar figure sitting inside. One hand was holding his own hair, and the other was holding chopsticks to put food in his mouth. Who else could it be but his own brother, Cold Wind? Only Cold Wind has such strange hair. He learned some hairstyle from Yasakani, and ended up with the same hairstyle as him. As a result, he could only hold his hair when eating, otherwise his hair would either grow into his mouth or fall into his bowl. Cold Moon moved forward at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, dragging a residual image, and appeared beside Cold Wind. He patted him on the shoulder with one hand, giving him a surprise from the bottom of his heart, so he didn¡¯t care about the strange eyes of others. ¡°Damn it, you¡¯re looking for death¡­¡± Cold Wind often said that eating is the only enjoyment in life. At this time, he was interrupted while eating, and couldn¡¯t help but get angry. He turned around and wanted to beat the guy who disturbed him eating, but saw Cold Moon standing behind him with a smile. Immediately, a smile appeared on his handsome but cold face. A smile can be said to be the thing that is most lacking on Cold Wind¡¯s face, but it appeared at this time, and one can imagine how happy he was. ¡°Ah, brother wants me to die, but I¡¯m already dead. How should I die? Ah¡­¡± Immediately, tears fell from Cold Moon¡¯s big eyes. After awakening from death, Cold Moon seemed to be able to easily grasp everything about his body. Cold Moon is called a rascal because he will do anything to achieve his goals, including the Chinese women¡¯s good tradition of ¡°crying, making trouble, and hanging oneself.¡± Fortunately, he inherited his mother¡¯s super cute baby face. If he was like Cold Wind, inheriting their father¡¯s handsome and cold face, what kind of scene would these expressions be on his face? In the eyes of outsiders, a boy with long hair who is very cute (if his chest is not completely flat like an airport, he would definitely be considered a woman) is crying in front of a boy who is not handsome. It seems that people prefer to think badly or strangely, such as homosexuality. ¡°Forget it, let¡¯s stop playing and sit down and eat something. See if you can still taste it.¡± In just a moment, the smile disappeared from Cold Wind¡¯s face, returning to his usual indifference. He said helplessly to Cold Moon. Seeing people around them looking at them, Cold Wind stood up immediately, called the waiter to pay the bill, and pulled his younger brother, who was not yet satisfied with his meal, away.
Cold Wind asked Cold Moon eagerly as soon as they returned to their dormitory, ¡°Do you have any bloodthirsty feelings?¡± Cold Moon jumped up and lay on the bed, saying, ¡°Yes, I can clearly see everyone¡¯s neck arteries. I really want to suck their blood. Now I feel that only a little blood is flowing in my veins, like a huge riverbed with only a small stream flowing on it.¡± ¡°Can you control yourself from not drinking blood?¡± ¡°Yes, by the way, brother, why are all the dog meat restaurants outside closed?¡± Cold Moon remembered that he wanted to eat dog meat just now, but no restaurant was open. ¡°Maybe it¡¯s our fault.¡± Cold Wind sat in front of the computer, and his voice couldn¡¯t hear any emotions. ¡°How could it be our fault? How could I cause trouble while sleeping? Did I sleepwalk and eat all the dogs?¡± Cold Moon asked strangely. ¡°Remember the dog I raised? You gave him the pork chop containing zombie blood.¡± ¡°I remember, what happened?¡± ¡°That dog went crazy and bit other dogs everywhere. It has become an epidemic of rabies. Now all the dogs in our city have been hunted, and as for our dog, we still don¡¯t know where it is. It¡¯s been 35 days, and maybe it has spread throughout the country.¡± Cold Wind said these words without any emotions, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. After listening to Cold Wind¡¯s words, Cold Moon¡¯s eyes had already widened. He came back to his senses, closed his eyes and felt carefully, hoping to feel the dog¡¯s location by blood relationship. Cold Wind picked up the blood bottle, played with it in his hand, and for 35 days, every time he sat in front of Cold Moon, he fiddled with this bottle, with a contradictory, excited, hopeful, and fearful heart, afraid that his brother would sleep forever. But now, Cold Moon has awakened, and he can finally rest assured. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Cold Wind asked, ¡°Hey?¡± ¡°Oh, I¡¯m feeling it. You drink it now, and I¡¯ll take care of you.¡± The last four words were emphasized strangely. Cold Wind looked at Cold Moon, only to see Cold Moon¡¯s mouth tilted upwards, and he could tell at a glance that he had no good intentions. ¡°What do you feel? Let me warn you first, don¡¯t play tricks on me while I¡¯m asleep.¡± Cold Wind said gloomily. Cold Moon often drew flowers on his face or pasted things all over his body while he was asleep. For example, he painted Cold Wind¡¯s face like a pig, or hung a piece of paper on the back of Cold Wind¡¯s coat with words like ¡°I¡¯m an idiot¡±. ¡°Feel where the dead dog is, and then kill it. If it is roasted and eaten by others, there will be more zombies in the world. I don¡¯t want to share power and immortality with others.¡± Cold Moon said. ¡°You are really selfish.¡± Cold Wind said, picking up a few strands of Cold Moon¡¯s hair hanging on the bed, and pulling them out hard. Looking at Cold Moon¡¯s painful expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, ¡°Can zombies feel pain too?¡± Looking at Cold Wind¡¯s triumphant smile, Cold Moon roared like a wild beast, and his zombie form immediately appeared. He turned his head and roared at Cold Wind again, and put his teeth close to Cold Wind¡¯s neck artery. With his right eye, he saw Cold Wind¡¯s eyes widened in horror, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. Cold Moon raised his head, took a deep breath, and returned to his human form, laughing wildly. Seeing Cold Moon laughing wildly, Cold Wind immediately came back to his senses. Just now, he really thought that his brother would bite him. After all, Cold Moon¡¯s thoughts are difficult for others to guess. ¡°Okay, you almost scared me to death. I drank it. Remember, don¡¯t calculate me, otherwise, I won¡¯t spare you when I wake up.¡± Cold Wind drank the zombie blood at the fastest speed. He was afraid of his brother now because he was still a human. If he wanted to be fearless, he would return to the way he used to get along with his brother. Then, the best way is to become the same kind as his brother.
¡°Hey, hey¡­¡± Cold Moon now understands what¡¯s in Cold Wind¡¯s heart. He still wants to chat with his brother for a while, but it seems hopeless. Cold Wind convulsed in pain for a while, and then lay straight on the bed. In just a moment, the blood that belonged to humans flowed out of his seven orifices. ¡°What¡¯s going on? Did I bleed when I died? Oh, yes, you bleed when you die. But when I woke up, there was no blood on my body. So, it was my brother who helped me clean up. But I¡¯m too lazy to clean up. Sorry, brother, you wake up and do it yourself.¡± Cold Moon sniffed his nose and sighed, ¡°Human blood is so fragrant, but it¡¯s my brother¡¯s blood, I won¡¯t suck it.¡± Turning his body, he grabbed a few newspapers on the corner table in mid-air, then covered Cold Wind¡¯s blood-stained quilt and covered his face with newspapers. He clapped his hands, muttered to himself with a smile, ¡°Brother, you know, I¡¯m the laziest. I helped you cover the newspaper so that you won¡¯t be contaminated by dust. This is my greatest kindness. Don¡¯t bother me when you wake up.¡± After speaking, he smiled, laid a blood boundary around the room, unplugged the computer¡¯s power plug, jumped out of the window, and turned to the west. He just felt that the little dog that Cold Wind raised was in the west, but because the distance was too far, he couldn¡¯t determine the exact location. On a cool autumn midnight, Cold Moon rushed alone in the wilderness. ¡°What kind of place is this? There is such a large wasteland on the east coast. It feels gloomy, but I¡¯m not afraid. I¡¯m a zombie, the most powerful one. Even if there are ghosts, I¡¯m not afraid. Damn it, dead dog, I¡¯ll catch you later, peel your skin, drink your blood, and eat your meat. You¡¯re in such a ghostly place, making me feel creepy.¡± Cold Moon cursed loudly, comforting himself. He stopped by a small forest on the edge of the wilderness, sniffed his nose hard, exhaled a breath, closed his eyes and felt carefully. His body moved towards the target he felt. ¡°Dead dog, playing hide-and-seek with me, can a dog beat a person?¡± After a few jumps, Cold Moon stopped at a rock with an area of about ten square meters. He suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and stared at the rock. ¡°Roar!¡± Cold Moon made a roar similar to a wild beast. He had already determined that the little dog was inside the rock, but he didn¡¯t know how the little dog got in, because he had already felt that the target was in the center of the rock. The howl was to lure the dead dog out and then kill it, so as not to have more zombies like him in the world. Cold Moon is selfish. He likes to play with others and doesn¡¯t want to be on an equal footing with strangers. 3.Humanoid dog zombie
The roar of the Cold Moon caught the attention of the puppy. Perhaps the puppy had already regarded this place as its own territory. Now that it saw someone come here to provoke it, out of animal instinct, it had to bite the intruder to death. The surface of the rock gradually twisted into a vortex shape, and a small hole appeared in the center of the vortex. In just an instant, the figure of the puppy protruded from the hole. The rock vortex also became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared under the puppy¡¯s feet, and the rock returned to its original appearance. ¡°Oh, it¡¯s hiding, hiding, melting its body into the rock. I have seen it in the vampire log before. It turns out to be like this.¡± Cold Moon slapped the blood bat pattern on his forehead. ¡°As long as it hides, even if the whole rock is separated, it can¡¯t find this dead dog.¡± Thinking of this, Cold Moon secretly made a decision. No matter what, he must kill the puppy tonight. In just over a month, it has become so smart and wise. If it is more than a few months, it will be even worse. ¡°Woof.¡± The puppy roared, pulling Cold Moon¡¯s thoughts back. He began to look at the puppy. In just over a month, the puppy had not only evolved its intelligence, but also its body. The originally white dog hair became deep red, and the eyes were surrounded by a faint blood-red light like Cold Moon. The tail was straight and upright, like a flagpole pointing straight to the sky. There were two sharp fangs protruding from the dog¡¯s mouth, and a pair of small bat-shaped wings grew on its back. Looking at the monster in front of him, if it weren¡¯t for the blood connection, Cold Moon really couldn¡¯t be sure that it was the puppy raised by Cold Wind. ¡°Fuck, ivory actually grew in the dog¡¯s mouth. Damn it, whoever says that ivory can¡¯t be spit out of a dog¡¯s mouth, I¡¯ll bite him.¡± Cold Moon made a sound that was either a sigh or a howl. Perhaps the puppy thought that Cold Moon¡¯s howl was a declaration of war against it. The small wings waved, and the body was like a shell, with the ¡°ivory¡± in the dog¡¯s mouth as a weapon, directly stabbing towards Cold Moon. Seeing the puppy shooting towards him, Cold Moon retreated backwards, turned over and kicked, kicked the puppy¡¯s belly with one foot, and kicked the puppy directly into the air. He disdainfully compared a middle finger to the puppy, meaning: You are far from fighting me. Perhaps the puppy understood Cold Moon¡¯s meaning, and the dog¡¯s claws moved slightly, as if saying, if you have the ability, come up? Cold Moon saw that the puppy stopped in mid-air and did not come down. He kicked the small rock under his feet to pieces, and his body rushed straight up like a shell. His right hand was clenched into a fist and hit the puppy. However, he ignored his own behind.
The rock where the puppy was hiding was shattered into many pieces, and each piece flew towards Cold Moon¡¯s body in the air. Cold Moon never thought that the puppy had this ability, so he was immediately hit by the stones without being prepared. His body fell straight down from the air and plunged into the wasteland, leaving a large pit in the ground, and his entire body was buried in it. The rocks that chased him also fell one after another. In just a moment, Cold Moon was buried alive by the puppy. It¡¯s not good to underestimate others. Cold Moon broke out of the rock and regretted that he shouldn¡¯t have taken the puppy lightly. Although it was a dog, its strength was very powerful. In the novel, zombies have a kind of supernatural power. The supernatural power of this zombie dog is probably to control those rocks. What about me? ¡°Huh, dead dog, where did it go? Why can¡¯t I feel its breath?¡± Cold Moon, who had just come out of the broken rock, looked around and couldn¡¯t find the puppy¡¯s trace, and even felt no breath. Cold Moon closed his eyes, and the blood in his body flowed rapidly, hoping to find the puppy by the resonance of blood. However, he could only feel the same blood reaction in the far east. The puppy couldn¡¯t run so fast. The reaction in the east should be Cold Wind¡¯s. ¡°Damn it, don¡¯t let me find you, otherwise, I will definitely stew you in a sand pot and eat you.¡± Cold Moon yelled a few times. He knew that the puppy should still be nearby, but he didn¡¯t know what method it used to hide its breath, making him unable to feel it. In fact, it¡¯s very simple. Cold Moon just doesn¡¯t know. The puppy only has a breath reaction when using blood energy, and Cold Moon can feel it. Now, the puppy feels threatened and has turned back into an ordinary puppy. Even if Cold Moon has the same blood, he cannot know where it is. It¡¯s like a radar. It can immediately detect moving things, but it is powerless for things that don¡¯t move. After waiting for a long time and seeing no response around, Cold Moon knew that it was useless to wait any longer, so he left quickly. People will feel bored after waiting for a long time, but animals, they don¡¯t even know what ¡°bored¡± is. He galloped all the way back to the city, and during the period, he did not feel the breath of the zombie dog, as if it had disappeared from the world. The restless cold moon raced across the rooftops of the city buildings. The little dog had run off. Judging from the evolutionary intelligence of dogs, it wouldn''t be long before they evolved to be on par with humans. When that time came, a dog demon would emerge¡ªa virtually immortal, incredibly resilient zombie. Inevitably, any attitude towards it might provoke future retaliation. It seemed imperative to rapidly grow in strength; otherwise, eternal life would remain just a dream, and carelessness could lead to someone else terminating it. Killing someone is easy the first time, but it becomes increasingly challenging thereafter, especially when facing retaliation from all sides. This aspect, Cold Moon could ascertain based on its own personality. Cold Moon leaped from a seven-story building and landed in a dim alley. Returning to a human form, they strolled out of the alley into a nearby barbershop. Despite being past 4 a.m., the barbershop was open, indicating it wasn''t a regular establishment. As one might imagine, this barbershop offered a variety of services, provided you were willing to pay. However, Cold Moon''s sole purpose was to get a haircut. Long hair was too troublesome, having interfered countless times during battles. "Hey handsome, hair wash or massage? If it''s a massage, come with me," a sultry lady, around twenty-three or twenty-four, clad in revealing attire, greeted with a beaming smile. Gazing at the veins on the lady''s neck, Cold Moon inexplicably felt an urge to drink blood. Taking deep breaths to control the impulse, they sat in front of the mirror, dropping a crumpled 100-dollar bill on the dressing table. Coldly, they said, "Haircut, make it short." The sultry lady, finding the extremely cute guy in front of her just asking for a haircut, felt an unexpected twinge of disappointment. Perhaps, she would have preferred to provide other services or a massage for the handsome lad. Yet, upon seeing the cash, the disappointment vanished instantly. Money always held its power. Moving behind Cold Moon, the lady lifted his long hair, expressing, "Such beautiful long hair, it''s a shame to cut it. Are you sure about this?" "Don''t babble. Just do what you''re told." Cold Moon''s mood was extremely irritable now. He didn''t know how much longer he could contain himself. If this woman kept on with her nonsense, he might just drink her blood. Witnessing Cold Moon''s unwelcoming glare and frigid tone, the sultry lady ceased talking. She picked up the scissors and began cutting Cold Moon''s hair. The snipping sounds echoed a few times, and the lady held the cut hair in her hand. As soon as the hair left Cold Moon''s body, it swiftly decomposed and dissipated. In no time, the lady''s hand was left empty, devoid of a single strand. Yet, the cut hair on Cold Moon''s head had somehow reverted to its original form. The sultry lady''s mouth fell open, eyes wide, the hand holding the cut hair froze in shock. She wanted to scream but, due to extreme terror, nothing came out.
After discovering that his zombie side was found, Cold Moon immediately roared, revealing two fangs, and bit the carotid artery of the enchanting woman at lightning speed. As he continued to suck the enchanting woman¡¯s blood, Cold Moon¡¯s forehead began to wrinkle. After reluctantly finishing sucking the blood, Cold Moon spit out two mouthfuls of saliva and complained in his heart: ¡°Damn it, it¡¯s so bitter. What kind of human blood is this? It smells very fragrant, but it tastes no different from skincare products. There is no bloody smell at all. It must be because this damn woman has applied too much makeup.¡± Cold Moon often applies skincare products, and occasionally accidentally applies them to his mouth. The taste of the blood he sucked now is the same as the skincare product he tasted back then. He grabbed the rolling shutter door of the shop in the air, then carefully observed the small shop on the first floor of the bustling area to make sure there was no one around, so as not to be wanted for being discovered after killing someone. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Cold Moon was in trouble. What should he do? Although he felt that he had a very strong power, he could not destroy a corpse without leaving any traces. ¡°Forget it, let it be. Leave the corpse here. Even if the police find out that I am the murderer, they can¡¯t do anything to me.¡± Cold Moon finally made a decision, pulled down the rolling shutter door, and left. He jumped onto a high-rise building and flew on top of various buildings, quickly returning to the dormitory where Cold Wind was sleeping. He looked at Cold Wind lying on the bed, saw that everything was normal, turned around and walked to another room to sleep. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. ¡°Tonight is really unlucky. I lost the dog, couldn¡¯t get a haircut, and killed someone in the end. I sucked her blood, but the taste of the blood was so bad. I won¡¯t suck it again in the future, unless the blood becomes good to drink.¡± Lying on the bed, Cold Moon calculated in his mind: ¡°Should I hide like a puppy for a few years? After hiding for a few years, my strength will become stronger. At that time, even if I suck human blood, I can destroy the corpse, unlike today¡¯s big mistake. After I wake up, I will find a place to hide. Oh, go to the place where zombies are discovered. That place can produce zombies, and the feng shui must be very good, or there must be something special. It¡¯s better to go there.¡± Cold Moon made up his mind and started to sleep. He fell asleep in a few minutes. This time, Cold Moon guessed right. The black soil next to the tomb was called dark blood black soil, which was the only place where zombies could be brewed. Hiding there was of great help to zombies. It could make impure zombie blood evolve into pure zombie blood, just like the ancestor of zombies. Similarly, the evolution time is very long. Cold Moon has been hiding for tens of thousands of years. During this period, no matter what method or prohibition Cold Wind used to quickly become a dead spirit immortal, he could not wake him up or separate him from the dark blood black soil. After sleeping for a day and night, Cold Moon turned over and got out of bed. He didn¡¯t even have time to eat breakfast. He quickly turned on the TV and wanted to see if there was any report of a murder case that happened yesterday morning. Unfortunately, he sat in front of the TV for a whole morning, and there was no special report on the TV.
After having a simple lunch at a restaurant outside, Cold Moon bought today¡¯s newspaper at a newsstand on the street. After reading it, there was still no report of a murder case. Maybe they haven¡¯t found out yet? Cold Moon secretly estimated. It wasn¡¯t until after dinner that the news released yesterday¡¯s murder case. The victim died of massive blood loss, and the only wound on the body was two small holes in the neck. For a while, it caused enthusiastic attention from the people of the city. Is it the work of a vampire? The reporter on TV put a big question mark. The police estimated that the case was caused by a perverted vampire fan or zombie fan. Most zombie fans and vampire fans who believe that there are zombies or vampires in the world sneered at the police¡¯s statement, thinking that zombies or vampires have already visited their city. Therefore, they always wander in dark alleys or corners at night, hoping that their idols will come out and bite them, bringing them powerful eternal life. Seeing that the streets and alleys were talking about it, Cold Moon was scared. Zombie fans and vampire fans lamented on the street every day: Hey, if a zombie bites me, it would be great; Hey, if a vampire comes to give me the first embrace, it would be cool. Feeling unhappy, Cold Moon bought a few boxes of instant noodles and milk, and prepared to sleep in the dormitory for more than ten or twenty days to avoid the limelight. In the days of waking up, eating, pulling, and sleeping, time passed quickly, and twenty-four days passed in a blink of an eye. And Cold Wind also woke up on the twenty-sixth day. After waking up, Cold Wind saw the newspaper covering his head and was a little angry. When he saw his indescribable face in the mirror, he immediately broke through the sky with anger. ¡°Damn brother, I told you before going to sleep, don¡¯t tease me, you actually splashed blood on my face.¡± Cold Wind cursed, inserted his hand into the blood that had already dried up and split into small pieces on his face. He smelled it in front of his nose, ¡°What kind of blood is this? It seems to be human blood, or dead blood. I don¡¯t know how Moon did it.¡± Cold Wind was suspicious and didn¡¯t know that this was his own blood. He rushed to Cold Moon¡¯s room, jumped onto Cold Moon¡¯s bed, lifted the quilt with one foot, and kicked him off the bed. Cold Moon, who was walking hand in hand with a girl in a dream, was suddenly awakened by violent means. He thought the police had found him and roared with his head up in a daze, immediately turning into a zombie state. With eyes flashing with blood, he looked around and prepared to give them a fatal blow after seeing the enemy clearly. ¡°Do you want to bite me?¡± Cold Wind said coldly. ¡°Brother, you¡¯re awake, haha.¡± Cold Moon jumped up and hugged Cold Wind. Cold Wind dodged, dragging a long afterimage, and retreated to the side, anxiously said: ¡°Don¡¯t be cheesy, two men, what are you hugging for?¡± Seeing that his elder brother didn¡¯t like his hug, Cold Moon stopped and flew to Cold Wind¡¯s side, waving his hands excitedly, and said: ¡°Brother, turn into a zombie and let me see what changes you have.¡±
Cold Wind opened his mouth, and four sharp fangs grew out, two long and two short, with his eyeballs shining with golden light. ¡°Brother, why do you have four teeth?¡± Cold Moon said strangely, using his fingernails to pry Cold Wind¡¯s teeth. In front of Cold Wind¡¯s two sharp fangs, there were two short but slightly longer pointed teeth than ordinary teeth. ¡°Don¡¯t move.¡± Cold Wind slapped Cold Moon¡¯s hand that was about to reach into his mouth, and his mouth closed immediately. ¡°Huh, your eyeballs are golden. Are there golden-eyed zombies? I haven¡¯t heard of it.¡± Cold Moon, who was just wondering about Cold Wind¡¯s teeth, strangely found that Cold Wind¡¯s eyes were golden when Cold Wind closed his mouth. ¡°I don¡¯t know. It doesn¡¯t seem to be a zombie. Compared to you, I look more like a vampire in Western legends. Let¡¯s not talk about this. I slept for a few days, and how did you spray blood on my face? Didn¡¯t I tell you not to tease me? Are you itching your butt?¡± ¡°What, the blood flowed when you died. I was too lazy to wipe it off, so I left it like that. I don¡¯t have time to spray blood on your face. Besides, I just killed someone. The newspaper and the streets and alleys are all saying that there are zombies. If I suck again, it will cause a big fuss. If our existence is discovered, I can still deal with Garbage bolted rifle, but if planes and cannons come, I will die even if I have an undying body.¡± After a bunch of words, seeing that Cold Wind was still looking at him, Cold Moon said, ¡°You slept for 26 days. I was telling the truth.¡± Although he was strange about why he would bleed after he died, he thought it was nothing wrong. Anyway, he had already woken up, and he didn¡¯t die after waking up. Moreover, on the surface, he and Cold Moon have very different appearances. Cold Moon has a mark, he doesn¡¯t; Cold Moon¡¯s hair changes length and color, he doesn¡¯t; Cold Wind has four teeth, Cold Moon only has two; Cold Wind¡¯s eyes shine with golden light, while Cold Moon¡¯s eyes shine with blood. ¡°Oh, I see. I¡¯ll take a shower first, and then we¡¯ll go eat together.¡± Cold Wind finished speaking and walked directly towards the bathroom. ¡°Brother, are you going to suck blood? Nowadays, sucking blood indiscriminately will cause trouble.¡± Cold Moon followed quickly. After a few jumps to the bathroom, Cold Wind leaned against the door and sneered coldly: ¡°What¡¯s wrong, are you scared? Weren¡¯t you always the first to rush in when you fought before? And every time I had to risk my life to pull you back.¡± ¡°That was before. I thought life was meaningless, so I could play with my life. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I don¡¯t want to take risks.¡± ¡°Okay, take a shower and go to the restaurant to eat. I can¡¯t stand being hungry for so many days.¡±
¡°Then you go, bring me something back. I killed someone, and they¡¯re investigating it. Besides, my hair is too conspicuous. People point and stare at me when I walk down the street.¡± ¡°Why don¡¯t you cut it? Fool.¡± Cold Wind¡¯s right mouth corner lifted up, revealing his signature playful smile. ¡°I killed because of my hair. My hair grows back immediately after I cut it, and the hair that falls off my head immediately disintegrates. The hairdresser saw it, so I had to kill her to silence her. I didn¡¯t mean to kill her.¡± ¡°Oh, I see. How does the blood taste?¡± Cold Wind smiled. ¡°Like makeup. I won¡¯t suck blood anymore. If I have to, I¡¯ll suck dog blood. At least dogs don¡¯t use makeup. Speaking of dogs, I can¡¯t kill our dead dog. It ran away from me. And its intelligence is surprisingly high. I think it won¡¯t be long before it has thoughts like humans.¡± Cold Wind, who was originally going to close the bathroom door to take a shower, became interested when he heard Cold Moon¡¯s words and asked, ¡°How is that possible?¡± ¡°Yeah, I didn¡¯t believe it either, but when I was fighting with the dog, it buried me alive with rocks. When I got out of the rocks, the dog¡¯s breath was gone, and it hasn¡¯t appeared since.¡± Cold Moon squeezed his hands, thinking of being played by the dog, he was angry. ¡°Oh, let¡¯s not worry about the dog for now. I¡¯ll take a shower first, and we¡¯ll talk after I¡¯m done.¡± Cold Wind said, closing the bathroom door with a ¡°bang¡±. Cold Moon jumped onto the sofa in the living room, thinking that although the murder case had passed 25 days, it was still the most popular topic among people on the streets and alleys because of the strange death of the victim and the police¡¯s lack of clues. ¡°It seems that this era is not suitable for the survival of mutants. Damn it, it was fine, but I ended up with such a hairstyle that people point and stare at me when I walk down the street. Maybe I should hide for a few hundred years. According to the current rate of technological progress, humans will be able to break out of the earth and go to the universe in a few hundred years. At that time, there will be all kinds of extraterrestrial creatures, and I won¡¯t be considered strange anymore. Moreover, I killed someone now, and the police will find me sooner or later. My brother has already woken up, and I have nothing to do. I¡¯ll hide. When I wake up again after I¡¯m strong enough to not be afraid of atomic bombs, I can do whatever I want.¡± Cold Moon sat on the sofa and began to daydream. Cold Wind walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He had already fully felt the perfection and strength of his body when he was taking a shower just now. Now he saw Cold Moon sitting on the sofa in a daze, and his mood was so good that he walked over and touched Cold Moon¡¯s head, smiling and asking, ¡°What are you thinking about? You¡¯re so absorbed in thought that you didn¡¯t even notice me coming out.¡±
Cold Moon came to his senses and didn¡¯t mind Cold Wind touching his head. ¡°Brother, I¡¯ve decided to hide for a few hundred years. I killed someone, and the police will find me sooner or later. Besides, living in this era is meaningless.¡± ¡°Hide? You¡¯re not injured, why hide? Just because you killed someone?¡± Cold Wind frowned, and the hand that was stroking Cold Moon¡¯s hair stopped, staring at Cold Moon. ¡°No, I don¡¯t like this world. Living in this era is meaningless. I regret becoming a zombie now.¡± Cold Moon pouted, feeling extremely depressed. Cold Wind continued to stroke Cold Moon¡¯s hair lovingly and said, ¡°Okay, when are you going to wake up? I¡¯ll wake you up then.¡± ¡°Um¡­¡± Cold Moon hesitated for a moment and said, ¡°When the world becomes colorful or when the blood becomes fresh.¡± ¡°Well, let¡¯s celebrate our eternal life in a hotel. It can also be considered as a farewell party for your hiding.¡± Cold Wind said. ¡°Okay.¡± The two brothers went to the largest hotel in the city to eat and drink. Afterwards, they both stood on the rooftop of the hotel. ¡°Moon, where are you going to hide? Have you chosen a place?¡± After a moment of silence, Cold Wind asked Cold Moon. ¡°Let¡¯s go to the black soil where zombies were discovered. Since it can produce zombies, I believe it¡¯s also very good for hiding.¡± Cold Moon said, leading the way towards the forest. Cold Wind followed closely behind. It only took half an hour for the two brothers to arrive at the tomb. Looking at the tomb in front of them, the two brothers had mixed feelings. It was the zombie in this tomb that brought endless changes to their fate. They stood quietly, Cold Wind looking at his brother, seemed to have a lot to say, but couldn¡¯t say anything; similarly, Cold Moon was the same. Finally, Cold Moon took a few steps and stood in the center of the black soil, saying, ¡°Brother, I¡¯m hiding.¡± ¡°Well, see you when you wake up. By then, the world may be different, and it will definitely be colorful.¡± Cold Wind nodded gently. ¡°Goodbye.¡± Cold Moon finished speaking and sank into the ground, merging into the black soil.
¡°Goodbye,¡± said Cold Wind. He watched as Cold Moon sank into the ground, then returned to the city. As for other things, he wasn¡¯t too worried. After all, neither he nor his brother were liked by their family, and even if one of them disappeared, it wouldn¡¯t cause much of a stir. The only thing he cared about was when his brother would wake up. Unfortunately, he couldn¡¯t imagine that two brothers who had such good feelings for each other would be separated for tens of thousands of years." 4.New Era
In the year 2023, the newly turned zombie, Cold Moon, went into hiding with the accompaniment of the vampire ancestor, Cold Wind. In the year 3042, the ancestor of the mutated zombies, Tianquan Laozu, who had already become a dog spirit, vigorously bred zombies. For a time, the zombie storm swept across the highly civilized Earth. As Tianquan Laozu was a dog spirit and did not share human blood, most of the people he bit became mutated zombies with rotting bodies. In the year 3043, the vampire ancestor, Cold Wind, was chased by Tianquan Laozu¡¯s zombie army and had no choice but to give three people the first embrace, giving birth to the second generation of vampires. In the same year, the third and fourth generations were also born, with 15 third-generation vampires and 68 fourth-generation vampires. In the year 3044, the vampire legion, the mutated zombie legion, and the human alliance began to wage war. In the year 3047, the war between the three races reached a white-hot stage, and a large number of high-tech weapons were detonated. The spiritual energy that had shrunk and sunk into the depths of the earth since ancient times was once again blasted open, and the earth was filled with spiritual energy again. The seven continents merged into one. The cultivators who had left the earth in ancient times returned to the earth. The earth returned to the era of high civilization (the Silver Age in Mayan civilization, the prehistoric age in Chinese civilization, and the age of gods in Greek civilization). A new era began. In the first year of the new era, that is, in the year 3110 AD, the vampire ancestor, Cold Wind, according to the law of the cultivators, comprehended the way of blood and began to practice the dead spirit immortal. During this period, he tried many times to awaken the sleeping Cold Moon, but all failed. Cold Moon still lurked in the dark blood and black soil, sleeping. In the year 735 of the new era, the vampire ancestor, Cold Wind, gave birth to ¡°Blood Infant¡± (similar to the Yuan Ying of the cultivators), truly began to cultivate, and created the Blood Refining Sect. All vampires before the fourth generation became his disciples. After the fourth generation, due to impure bloodlines, they were unable to practice the way of blood. In the same year, the vampire ancestor, Cold Wind, led the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect to completely annihilate the Blood God Society founded by Tianquan Laozu. Tianquan Laozu was seriously injured and fled, and later joined the secret organization Blood Revenge Gate on the planet Landa.
In the year 3579 of the new era, the vampire ancestor Cold Wind led the Blood Refining Sect to destroy the Blood Revenge Gate and dominate the world of cultivation, marking the beginning of the most glorious era of vampires. The mutated zombie clan hid in the desolate areas of various planets. In the year 7356 of the new era, the vampire ancestor Cold Wind became a dead spirit immortal and ascended to the immortal realm. The major sects of the cultivation world were eager to move, but because the Blood Refining Sect still had many experts in the way of blood, the major sects still dared not act rashly. However, the Blood Refining Sect was no longer as unscrupulous as before. In the year 9534 of the new era, Tianquan Laozu became a dead spirit immortal and ascended to the immortal realm. The war in the immortal realm began. In the year 11089 of the new era, three second-generation vampires and one outstanding third-generation vampire became dead spirit immortals and ascended to the immortal realm at the same time. In the year 11090 of the new era, the Cultivator Alliance began to attack the Blood Refining Sect. The Blood Refining Sect was destroyed, and the third and fourth generations of vampires suffered heavy losses and went into hiding to cultivate. The glorious era of vampires came to an end, and the descendants of vampires lived among humans. In the year 11237 of the new era, because vampires killed too many humans, the cultivation world began to kill vampires. However, vampires were almost the same as humans, and cultivators with low cultivation levels could not recognize them. In the year 11239 of the new era, the major cultivation sects began to teach humans ancient martial arts, hoping that humans would have the ability to hunt vampires themselves. For a time, vampire hunters became the most fashionable, glorious, and profitable profession. In the year 13504 of the new era, the ¡°Cold Wind Diary¡± written by the vampire ancestor Cold Wind was unearthed from the Blood Refining Sect site on Earth. The book recorded that Cold Wind had a younger brother named Cold Moon, who was lurking somewhere on Earth at the time. The cultivation world was afraid that Cold Wind would dominate the immortal realm, and the cultivation world also feared that Cold Moon would dominate it. Therefore, they prepared to kill Cold Moon before he woke up. However, after searching the Earth many times, they did not find him. Therefore, the cultivation world and the mortal world issued a wanted order, and for a time, the name Cold Moon became a taboo. Anyone named Cold Moon was hunted down by the cultivation world. Around the year 18455 of the new era, according to news from the immortal realm, the war between Cold Wind and Tianquan Laozu reached a white-hot stage, and many immortals died. The peaceful immortal world was filled with the flames of war. For a time, cowardly cultivators disbanded and became scattered immortals and demon immortals. Thousands of years later, the cultivation world suddenly had more than twenty scattered immortals and demon immortals. Seven scattered immortals and three demon immortals lived on Earth, practicing hard with the spiritual energy of the Earth, and preparing to kill Cold Moon before he woke up and before he comprehended the way of blood.
In the year 22541 of the new era on Earth, although technology was already very advanced, people practiced ancient martial arts to protect themselves from vampires who hid among the crowds and to avoid becoming food for vampires by accident. The cultivators established four ancient martial arts academies on Earth (namely, the Eastern Academy, Western Academy, Southern Academy, and Northern Academy) to help ordinary people protect themselves and to find talented and well-established disciples for their sects. In addition, after thousands of years of reproduction, vampires have become so numerous that their blood is no longer pure. They are now afraid of sunlight, which causes their bodies to disintegrate and die completely. Therefore, the most commonly used weapons for vampire hunters and ordinary people are light energy weapons. Although the vampire race has declined, they still believe in a sentence that has been passed down from the vampire ancestor Cold Wind, who is said to have spoken it before he ascended. ¡°Willful blood clan, disgusted with the corrupt world, began a sleep of tens of thousands of years in the ignorant era, waiting for fresh blood to return quietly and change everything in the world.¡± Therefore, to increase their persuasiveness, the vampires living on the brink of collapse have added a sentence at the end: ¡°Leading the blood clan back to glory.¡± Of course, everyone in the world knows that the willful blood clan referred to in this sentence is Cold Wind¡¯s brother, Cold Moon, a vampire¡¯s hope and a taboo existence in the world of cultivation and secular society. In the spring of the year 22542 of the new era, there was a coastal plain in the east of the Earth. This plain was called the Deep Blue Plain because it was rich in blue crystals (a medium-grade immortal stone used by cultivators) near the plain. There was a city with a population of about three million in the west of the plain, called Lan City. The Eastern Academy of the four ancient martial arts academies on Earth was located here. Similarly, because of the large population, the proportion of murder cases here was relatively high, and most of them were committed by vampires.
West of the Deep Blue Plain, near a small mountain, there is a piece of black soil with a diameter of five to six meters. For thousands of years, no matter how the wind and rain battered it, the black soil has remained unchanged. In the distant past, people wanted to dig up the black soil to build a statue. However, for some reason, the newly built statue was dissolved by rainwater, and the soil used to build the statue flowed back into the black soil like water, restoring it to its original state. As a result, people have spread rumors that this place is protected by the god of soil and is not to be violated. Cultivators have also come here to inspect it, but they have found nothing. There is no spiritual energy here. On the contrary, occasionally, a hint of blood can be smelled. The cultivators have thus concluded that this place is restricted by some terrible demon, and this area has been designated as a forbidden zone. For thousands of years, ordinary people have never been allowed to enter, and over time, this place has become a desert. Around 1 a.m., the moon had already descended to the west, and a faint silver light was sprinkled on the plain. The dark blood black soil, which had been silent for thousands of years, shone with a blood-red light. Slowly, the soil began to crack and dissolve, and then it gathered like mercury into a figure about 1.3 meters tall. Then the soil began to solidify, and finally slowly peeled off, revealing the figure of a very cute little boy. Cold Moon stood up and habitually patted his clothes. Suddenly, he felt that his windbreaker, which had originally fit him perfectly, was several sizes too big. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± A big question mark appeared in Cold Moon¡¯s mind. ¡°Clothes can¡¯t get bigger. I¡¯ve been hiding for a few years, and maybe my body has changed. Could it be that I¡¯ve gotten smaller?¡± Thinking of this, Cold Moon quickly rolled up his left sleeve with his right hand and carefully examined his arm. Now his arm was pink and tender, white and red, just like a newborn baby¡¯s skin. There was no trace of a zombie. Cold Moon looked up and roared in dissatisfaction, transforming into a zombie form. His fangs and the pattern of the fierce blood bat immediately appeared. He lowered his head and looked at his hand again. According to common sense, a zombie¡¯s form should not be pink. Indeed, his hand had returned to the pale color with explosive power, and his clothes had also begun to fit him again.
¡°Ah, finally it¡¯s fixed. It scared me when I suddenly became a shorty. How can I survive like this?¡± Since nothing happened, Cold Moon returned to his human form. ¡°What¡¯s going on? It¡¯s happening again.¡± Cold Moon sighed. After returning to his human form, his clothes became several sizes too big again, and his skin became pink, crystal clear, and tender. Cold Moon was shocked. He transformed into a zombie again and waved his hands in front of him. With his powerful blood energy, he created a half-meter-sized blood mirror in front of him. Then he transformed back into his human form and looked at his appearance in the blood-red mirror. His face was still his original face, but with a little more childishness, just like when he was twelve or thirteen years old. ¡°When I¡¯m in human form, I¡¯m a normal human. When I¡¯m in zombie form, I¡¯m in my original form. So, humans and zombies are completely separated. I can be human or zombie. For humans, I¡¯m no longer an alien. Now I just hope to grow up quickly and have both human and zombie identities. It¡¯s no big deal to be a kid again.¡± Thinking of this, Cold Moon confirmed his direction and prepared to return to the city to find his older brother. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. ¡°Huh? I was clearly hiding near an ancient tomb in the mountains and lakes. How did I get here? Where is this?¡± A bunch of questions appeared in Cold Moon¡¯s mind. Zombie hibernation is like human sleep, and they have no sense of the passage of time. Although tens of thousands of years have passed, in Cold Moon¡¯s eyes, it was no different from sleeping for one night.
¡°Did I sleep for many years? Well, maybe. I¡¯ll ask someone what century it is now to determine how long I slept, and then I¡¯ll go find my brother. I wonder how he¡¯s changed and if he¡¯s started drinking human blood.¡± With that in mind, Cold Moon headed north. After jumping more than ten meters, Cold Moon turned back to look at the dark soil. ¡°This soil can turn dead people into zombies and can also turn living zombies into human and zombie forms. Maybe it¡¯s a treasure, at least for zombies. I¡¯ll dig it up now and let my brother hide for a while. Maybe he can also have both human and zombie identities.¡± Cold Moon made up his mind and used his blood energy to lift and compress the entire dark blood black soil, finally compressing it into a small black-red ball with a diameter of about ten centimeters. This was the highest limit of Cold Moon¡¯s power. Immediately afterwards, Cold Moon held the dark blood ball in his hand and jumped north. On the cement road outside Lan City, Cold Moon stopped and turned back into a human. He felt several extremely powerful auras in Lan City and was afraid that if he entered the city in zombie form, he would be attacked as an alien by them. People are selfish, and humans have a saying that goes, ¡°Those who are not of my race have different hearts.¡± Imagine a zombie appearing in a human city. The citizens would definitely surround and attack it. With a ¡°bang,¡± Cold Moon had just turned back into a human when the dark blood ball he was holding with his blood energy fell to the ground, creating a deep pit in the cement road. ¡°Oh my God, that¡¯s amazing.¡± Cold Moon was surprised and reached out to grab the dark blood ball. However, the ball was too heavy for him to lift. After turning back into a human, he no longer had any blood energy. The dark blood ball, compressed from dark blood black soil, weighed several tons. How could a thirteen-year-old boy lift such a heavy ball? Oh my God, what should I do? Cold Moon complained in his heart. If he entered the city in zombie form, he would definitely be attacked by those people with powerful auras. He didn¡¯t know how to fight, so being surrounded would be a disaster. But standing here was also very boring. Alas, there was no way. He could only wait here for a taxi or some other vehicle to come. But strangely, there were no cars on such a large road. What century is it now? Why does the city still have walls? Thinking about a bunch of questions in his mind, Cold Moon sat down on the side of the road and waited for a car to pass by and take him to the city. After more than an hour, a figure in a black windbreaker with a long trail of afterimages appeared behind Cold Moon at an extremely fast speed. However, Cold Moon was now a normal human child and couldn¡¯t feel the person¡¯s approach at all. After a few ups and downs, the man in black had appeared in front of Cold Moon. His deep black eyes stared at Cold Moon intently, trying to see whether the little guy in front of him was human or a blood clan. According to the current situation, ordinary human children would not appear outside the city at night. Cold Moon saw a pale-skinned man staring at him and frowned, asking, ¡°Who are you?¡± ¡°Blood clan, human?¡± The man in the windbreaker said simply. ¡°Blood clan, are you a vampire?¡± Cold Moon asked excitedly. If it was a vampire, that would be great. If he found a vampire, he might be able to find his brother. Maybe the guy in front of him was also his brother¡¯s descendant. After all, he had never seen a vampire in this world before he went into hiding. The man in the windbreaker opened his mouth and revealed two sharp fangs. His eyes were still cold as he stared at Cold Moon, waiting for him to reveal his fangs. In this era, vampires often encountered each other at night. If they met, the way to confirm their identity was to show their fangs to each other.
¡°Haha.¡± Cold Moon laughed happily. He was too happy. He had just woken up and met a vampire. He could find his older brother soon. ¡°Prove your identity,¡± the vampire man said coldly. ¡°Prove my identity? I didn¡¯t bring my ID card. By the way, do you know Cold Wind?¡± Cold Moon stopped laughing and asked. The vampire man saw that Cold Moon didn¡¯t know how to prove his identity and immediately thought that Cold Moon was a despicable hunter of humans. He wanted to use a light energy weapon to give himself a fatal blow when he relaxed his vigilance. Just as he was about to attack, he heard Cold Moon mention Cold Wind. The man¡¯s face immediately showed a respectful expression and he asked, ¡°Cold Wind, the ancestor?¡± In this era, the names Cold Wind and Cold Moon are almost taboo for humans. Humans are not supposed to say these two names because they are afraid of them from the bottom of their hearts. ¡°Ancestor, haha, call me Brother Ancestor. Are you my brother¡¯s descendant?¡± Cold Moon laughed again. If it was really his brother¡¯s descendant, it would be so easy to find his brother. ¡°What¡¯s your name?¡± The vampire man¡¯s body shook, and he immediately thought of the prophecy that every intelligent creature knew. Could this little boy in front of him be the ancestor¡¯s brother? ¡°Cold Moon,¡± Cold Moon said with a smile. ¡°Please prove your identity?¡± The vampire man said cautiously. He had encountered this kind of thing before, where a vampire hunter pretended to be Cold Moon and was exposed because he couldn¡¯t prove his identity. Once a vampire hunter was exposed, he immediately picked up a light energy weapon and attacked him. ¡°How do I prove it? I just woke up from hiding. By the way, what year is it now? I don¡¯t know how many years I¡¯ve slept.¡± ¡°Reply with your true blood form?¡± The vampire man still said coldly. Although he didn¡¯t know what AD was, he knew that Cold Moon was asking him what time it was. Vampires who wake up from hiding usually ask this question. But he couldn¡¯t answer this question now. He had to answer it after Cold Moon proved his identity. If he was really the ancestor¡¯s brother, then he had made it. Although he didn¡¯t understand why the vampire man always wanted him to prove his identity, Cold Moon still did as he was told. He took a deep breath, roared, and transformed into a zombie form, revealing his sharp teeth, bloodshot eyes, and fierce blood bat pattern. Seeing Cold Moon¡¯s zombie form, the vampire man immediately knelt down on one knee and respectfully worshipped, ¡°Blood clan 127th generation descendant - Cang Ming pays respects to the ancestor.¡± Cang Ming didn¡¯t know how to call Cold Moon, so he called him by Cold Wind¡¯s title. Anyway, they were two brothers, so it was okay to call him that. ¡°127th generation, oh my God! My brother has actually reproduced so many generations. How many years have I slept?¡± Cold Moon exclaimed in surprise. ¡°Ancestor, you have been hiding for about 23,000 years.¡± Cang Ming knelt on the ground and answered respectfully. ¡°Oh my God, 23,000 years, oh my God, I¡¯m going to faint.¡± Cold Moon slapped his forehead and fell backwards. ¡°Ancestor.¡± Cang Ming shouted anxiously and immediately caught Cold Moon¡¯s falling body. Cold Moon stood up and asked, ¡°By the way, where is my brother? I want to see him. It¡¯s been more than 20,000 years. He must miss me.¡± After speaking, Cold Moon¡¯s mouth showed a mischievous smile, calculating how to embarrass Cold Wind. ¡°It¡¯s been more than 20,000 years. I wonder what his reaction will be when he sees me again. Well, he must be excited to hug me, and then I¡¯ll say, ¡®What are two big men doing hugging each other?¡¯ Hehe, he used to say that to me.¡± Although it had been more than 20,000 years, in Cold Moon¡¯s memory, the scene where Cold Wind refused to hug him was like it happened yesterday.
¡°Has the ancestor ascended?¡± Cang Ming, who stood up without Cold Moon¡¯s permission, was afraid that Cold Moon would blame him. He had been fidgeting and uneasy, but when he heard Cold Moon ask him, he immediately answered respectfully. ¡°Ascended? Did my brother die?¡± Cold Moon said in surprise. How could that be? His brother had so many descendants. How could he be killed by someone else? How could that be? ¡°The ancestor did not die. He has become a dead spirit immortal and ascended to the immortal realm. The immortal realm is another space that is much better than our space.¡± Cang Ming didn¡¯t know what the immortal realm was like, so he could only say that it was much better than this space. ¡°How can I go see him?¡± Cold Moon was relieved to hear that his older brother was still alive. A zombie becoming an immortal was too incredible, but anything was possible in this world. ¡°The ancestor also became a dead spirit immortal. You can see Cold Wind Ancestor by ascending to the immortal realm. I heard that Cold Wind Ancestor is now dominating the immortal realm.¡± Cang Ming¡¯s face showed infinite yearning. Back then, the blood clan was so powerful when Cold Wind had not yet ascended. ¡°How can I become a dead spirit immortal? Tell me, I¡¯ll go find my brother after I become one.¡± Cold Moon said eagerly. Now, he just wanted to see his older brother as soon as possible and give him a surprise and tease him again. ¡°Ancestor, Cold Wind Ancestor practiced the blood path and it took him thousands of years to become a dead spirit immortal. Why don¡¯t you lead our blood clan back to glory? Now, we are being chased and killed by those human cultivators. When Cold Wind Ancestor was still alive, they didn¡¯t even dare to fart.¡± Cang Ming said bravely. ¡°What is the blood path?¡± Cold Moon asked. ¡°The blood path is a kind of practice method.¡± ¡°Do you know how to practice it? Teach me. Unfortunately, it will take thousands of years to see my brother again.¡± ¡°Ancestor, the jade slip that records the blood path is still in the hands of the elder. Only the second, third, and fourth generations with pure bloodlines can practice it. Other vampires cannot practice it.¡± ¡°Oh, I see. Then, you go get that jade slip for me.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t. I¡¯m just an ordinary blood clan and I can¡¯t even see the elder. Please come back with me.¡± ¡°But I don¡¯t want to have anything to do with you vampires. I can be a normal person now. I like being a normal person, so I won¡¯t go. By the way, what do you need to do to get that book?¡± Cold Moon calculated in his heart that if he went to see some elder and was followed by a bunch of guys, he would lose his freedom. ¡°Unless those old guys know that you are awake, if the ancestor gives me something, I can see the elder.¡± ¡°Something? I have nothing on me except this clothes. Well, let me think of a way.¡± Cold Moon finished speaking, turned back into a normal person, and sat down on the ground to meditate. Seeing that Cold Moon said he wanted to think, Cang Ming could only sit there quietly. Another hour passed, and the sky gradually brightened. At this time, Cang Ming couldn¡¯t sit still anymore. If he didn¡¯t leave now, he would disappear in the sunlight. ¡°Ancestor, can we go into the city first and then consider it?¡± Cang Ming twisted his body anxiously, looking very urgent. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you?¡± Cold Moon asked strangely. Seeing Cang Ming¡¯s appearance, it seemed that there was something important to do. ¡°Ancestor, the sun is about to come out. If I am exposed to the sunlight, I will eventually die.¡± Although he was afraid of Cold Moon¡¯s anger, Cang Ming was more afraid of being exposed to sunlight.
¡°You vampires of this generation are so bad?¡± Cold Moon sighed. ¡°I have an idea. I¡¯ll give you the first embrace, so you won¡¯t be afraid of sunlight anymore. And, after I give you the first embrace, you will be the second-generation zombie, so you can go see some elder and get the blood path method for me.¡± ¡°Thank you, Ancestor, thank you, Ancestor.¡± Cang Ming immediately knelt down and thanked Cold Moon when he heard that Cold Moon would give him the first embrace. If he could get Cold Moon¡¯s first embrace, he would become a second-generation blood clan. The second-generation blood clan was so glorious and powerful. The current blood clan elder was only a seventh-generation. For thousands of years, those who could practice the blood path had already ascended to the immortal realm, and the previous generations who could not practice the blood path were almost all killed by those cultivators. ¡°Get up. What city is this? Do you have a house in this city?¡± ¡°Yes, Master. This city is called Lan City, and I have a top-floor room here.¡± Since Cold Moon was going to give Cang Ming the first embrace, Cold Moon became his master, and Cang Ming naturally called Cold Moon his master. ¡°Take me to your place. Oh, and pick up this stone for me. This stone weighs several thousand pounds. Hehe, I can¡¯t lift it now that I¡¯m human.¡± Cold Moon pointed to the dark blood ball that was stuck in the road. Cang Ming took out a small iron box about the size of a palm from his windbreaker pocket, opened the box, took out a jade piece the size of a fingernail, and stuck it on the dark blood ball. With a ¡°pop,¡± the jade piece immediately sucked the dark blood ball in. ¡°What is this?¡± Cold Moon was surprised and couldn¡¯t close his mouth for a long time. ¡°Master, this is a storage capsule developed by scientists on Earth who imitated the savings products in the cultivation world. It can hold any item with a volume less than ten cubic meters, and it does not increase the weight of the capsule at all.¡± Cang Ming took out the capsule from the pit and handed it to Cold Moon respectfully. He knew that Cold Moon had slept for tens of thousands of years, while the capsule was a technological product of Earth in recent thousands of years, so he explained it to Cold Moon in detail. ¡°How do I take it out?¡± Cold Moon sighed in his heart. He had slept for a while, and time had passed tens of thousands of years. When he woke up, everything had changed, and scientific development was so convenient. 5.New City Cang Ming took out another capsule from the small iron box, pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, and said, ¡°Master, just press the two ends with two fingers, and then throw it out.¡± After speaking, he pressed the capsule in his hand and threw it out. With a ¡°bang,¡± a small magnetic levitation car appeared in front of the two. ¡°Oh my God, I¡¯m like a country bumpkin who doesn¡¯t know anything. The car is actually floating.¡± Cold Moon exclaimed again. ¡°Master, please get in the car. We¡¯ll go to the city. The sun is about to come out.¡± Cang Ming opened the car door for Cold Moon and made a gesture of invitation. Cold Moon, who had just climbed into the car, suddenly saw a huge figure approaching in the distance. He looked carefully and immediately shouted excitedly, ¡°Cang Ming, look, a dinosaur, a dinosaur! There are dinosaurs in this world. Oh my God!¡± ¡°Master, dinosaurs were resurrected thousands of years ago. There are many dinosaurs on Earth now, and each species has them.¡± Cang Ming jumped into the car, sat in the driver¡¯s seat, and drove urgently. If he was a little slower, he would be completely weathered and die in the sunlight. ¡°Cang Ming, what does money look like now?¡± Sitting in the car, watching the scenery around him move quickly backwards, Cold Moon used his hand to tidy up his long hair that was blown by the wind, and suddenly thought of a very important question. Although money is not a good thing, without money, it is difficult to move even an inch. If he wants to survive in this era, he must make some money. ¡°Master, money is now divided into coins and paper money. Paper money is divided into ten yuan, fifty yuan, one hundred yuan, five hundred yuan, and one thousand yuan; coins are divided into gold coins, silver coins, copper coins, and iron coins. Copper coins have a denomination of five yuan, iron coins have a denomination of one yuan, and a silver coin has a denomination of five thousand. Gold coins are divided into two sizes, small ones have a denomination of ten thousand, and large ones have a denomination of fifty thousand. When we get home, I¡¯ll take them out and show them to you. Also, those annoying cultivators use very precious gems. When we meet them, we have to be careful. Don¡¯t use blood power, otherwise they will chase us until we die.¡± ¡°Cultivators?¡± Cold Moon asked in doubt. Although he had just heard this word from Cang Ming, he was too focused on the blood path, so he didn¡¯t ask, ¡°Who are the cultivators? Are they all rich?¡± ¡°Cultivators are those who cultivate to become immortals. They have powerful abilities. The abilities of many cultivators exceed those of the first ten generations of vampires. When we meet them, we can only run for our lives. Master, please don¡¯t say your name is Cold Moon again. Those cultivators are afraid of the ancestor. They are afraid that you will become powerful again and step on them again. So they are all wanted. The name Cold Moon is now taboo in this universe, and almost everyone on every planet knows it.¡± Cang Ming drove the car, and although his words contained concern, his pale face did not change at all. ¡°By the way, Cang Ming, how old are you? How many vampires are there in the world now? And how many people have you killed?¡± Cold Moon suddenly thought of this question that he must know. ¡°I have lived for more than 5,000 years in the shadow, but I don¡¯t remember the exact time. As for how many people I have killed, I don¡¯t remember either. There are now nearly one million blood clans on Earth, and as for other planets, I haven¡¯t been there, so I¡¯m not sure.¡± ¡°I think I have answered all your questions. ¡±At the moment, Cold Moon and Cang Ming are running out of topics to talk about. Cang Ming has been living in the shadows for so many years that he has developed a reclusive personality. Moreover, the vampire¡¯s class system is very strict, and the next generation of vampires has no right to speak in front of their elders. When they entered the city, Cold Moon¡¯s eyes widened again. The houses now are all semi-circular, with large ones occupying several thousand square meters and small ones occupying several tens of square meters. They are all steel alloy buildings, and there are no skyscrapers or concrete buildings from the 21st century. The space between each house, except for the spacious roads, is planted with flowers, grass, and trees. The green environment is hundreds of times better than any city in the 21st century. The only regret is that such a beautiful city, there is not a single person walking around, and it is dead silent. ¡°Cang Ming, why aren¡¯t there any people walking around in the city?¡± Cold Moon asked Cang Ming in confusion. ¡°Master, the night is our blood clan¡¯s world, and no one will be active in the middle of the night, unless they are those vampire hunters who specialize in attacking us.¡± ¡°Oh, I see. Have we arrived at your home?¡± ¡°It¡¯s just around the corner.¡± The floating car stopped at the entrance of a semi-circular building that covered an area of ??about three hundred square meters. ¡°Master, we¡¯re here. This house is my home in this city.¡± Cang Ming jumped out of the car, walked to Cold Moon¡¯s side, and opened the car door for him. Cold Moon also jumped out of the car, stood by the car and stretched his muscles, watching Cang Ming put the floating car into the capsule, then opened the door and walked into the house. The house is divided into two floors, the first floor is the hall, and the second floor is the bedroom. The hall is basically decorated with glass and various alloy decorations, and the decoration is magnificent. Cold Moon walked into the hall, looked around, saw that various electrical appliances were still the same as in the 21st century, threw himself on the sofa, lay down there, picked up the remote control on the glass table in front of the sofa, and turned on the TV to prepare to enjoy what the TV program would be like twenty thousand years later. ¡°Master, do you want blood, red wine, or juice?¡± Cang Ming took out a capsule with his right hand and placed it on the glass table. With a light press, a small refrigerator appeared on the glass table. ¡°How is your blood obtained?¡± Cold Moon asked in doubt, and a scene of Cang Ming putting human blood into a bottle appeared in his mind, making him frown. ¡°It¡¯s obtained from blood slaves. Blood slaves are animals similar to yaks. We take blood from blood slaves just like humans milk cows.¡± Cang Ming saw Cold Moon frowning and knew that this master seemed to dislike killing people, so he explained. ¡°Blood that tastes like milk? Give me a cup to taste. Cang Ming, do you know that I have only killed one person so far, and I regret it a bit now!¡± Cold Moon¡¯s words were unclear, and Cang Ming obviously misunderstood Cold Moon¡¯s meaning, thinking that he regretted killing only one human so far. He poured a cup of blood and put it in front of Cold Moon, saying, ¡°Master, you can move around during the day. You can go to the small village in the countryside where you can kill people at will.¡± Cold Moon took a sip of blood, and the bitter and bloody air rushed to his throat. Hearing Cang Ming say this, his eyebrows immediately frowned. However, he still said calmly, ¡°Cang Ming, what do humans mean to you?¡± Cang Ming lowered his head and adjusted the blood, not seeing Cold Moon¡¯s displeased expression, and said, ¡°Humans are no different from other animals. In my eyes, they are all food.¡± As a result, Cold Moon¡¯s brows wrinkled even deeper. ¡°Cang Ming, if I ask you to stop killing people in the future and only live on this kind of blood, would you agree?¡± Cang Ming saw Cold Moon say this and immediately said without thinking, ¡°Master, even if you ask me not to drink blood in the future, I will do it. Moreover, I don¡¯t like killing people either. After all, I used to be a human being.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Cold Moon asked back. He never believed in coincidences. If Cang Ming didn¡¯t wander around every night, how could he meet him? Vampires who wander around every night would be strange if they didn¡¯t like killing people. Seeing Cold Moon ask like that, Cang Ming was anxious. In the blood clan, any sentence of the master is much more noble than the life of the descendants. ¡°I swear by the soul of blood that if I violate the master¡¯s order, I am willing to die with my blood exhausted.¡± Seeing Cang Ming swear, Cold Moon was stunned. He originally just wanted Cang Ming to reduce some killings, but he didn¡¯t expect him to make such a serious oath. Cold Moon himself is both a zombie and a human, of course, he understands how humans treat the alien races in their eyes. If Cang Ming cannot kill people because of the oath, then he will be powerless when chased by vampire hunters in the future, and he will definitely die in the hands of those hunters. Of course, Cold Moon does not want such a thing to happen. For him, these hunters, since they are chasing vampires, they should also have the courage to be killed by vampires. So, Cold Moon said: ¡°Actually, it¡¯s not that serious. I don¡¯t want you to stop killing people completely, just don¡¯t kill innocent people. Whoever offends you, you can kill them. Have you ever killed innocent people?¡± Cang Ming was regretting the oath he had just made. The oath he had just made was equivalent to driving himself to a dead end. Now seeing Cold Moon say this, his regretful mood immediately disappeared, and he nodded quickly. After saying three ¡°yes¡± in a row, he remembered that Cold Moon asked him if he had killed innocent people. ¡°I have killed many, but I won¡¯t kill anymore in the future.¡± Cang Ming replied. Based on his understanding of the master¡¯s thoughts, he also knew that it¡¯s better not to lie in front of the master. At this point, Cold Moon also felt that there was nothing to say, so he asked Cang Ming about his elder brother¡¯s deeds. After listening to the glorious deeds of his elder brother, Cold Moon asked Cang Ming: ¡°Did my brother leave me anything?¡± ¡°I once heard from the elders in the clan that the ancestor seemed to have left a crystal coffin for you. The crystal coffin has a blood prohibition, and only your blood can open it. As for what the ancestor left in the crystal coffin, we don¡¯t know. At that time, the ancestor was proud of the world of cultivation, and he had countless treasures. I think they should be left in the crystal coffin.¡± ¡°I will give you the initial embrace. After you wake up, go get the crystal coffin and the blood path for me. Now, give me some money. After the initial embrace, I want to go shopping. Also, don¡¯t tell those vampires where I am playing. I don¡¯t want to have anything to do with them. In addition, without my permission, you cannot give the initial embrace to others, otherwise I will not be polite to you.¡± After Cold Moon finished speaking, he stood up, roared, and transformed into a zombie. What he cares most about is his own bloodline. He is very disgusted with those like Cold Wind who create a bunch of vampires. The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. Cang Ming handed a capsule to Cold Moon. The capsule contained a leather box, which contained several million dollars. It should be enough for Cold Moon to spend for a few months. Cold Moon took the capsule and put it in his pocket casually, then hugged Cang Ming, opened his mouth and bit his neck. After sucking almost 99% of his blood, he put Cang Ming¡¯s body down, stretched out his wrist, and let Cang Ming suck his blood. Seeing Cang Ming fall asleep after sucking blood, Cold Moon helped him to the second floor, threw him into the coffin in his room, and laid a defensive prohibition at the door before walking back to the living room. He took out a capsule, opened it, took out several gold and silver coins and several stacks of banknotes, then put the capsule away, opened the door and walked out. It was already bright outside, although the sun was still hiding on the east hillside and didn¡¯t want to come out to lose face, there were already many pedestrians on the road. Vampires generally go to sleep when it¡¯s just getting light. It seems that over the past few thousand years, the daytime belongs to humans, and the night belongs to vampires, which has become the law of any creature on earth. Cold Moon wore a windbreaker that was several sizes too big, with his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, repeatedly fiddled with the gold and silver coins in his pocket, making a ¡°ding ding dang dang¡± sound. He looked up, whistled not very loudly, and completely looked like a naughty child, walking into a mall that covered an area of ??about several thousand square meters.
At the entrance of the mall, there were two security guards with bear heads and human bodies. Cold Moon was stunned for a moment, but he was not afraid. Nowadays, there are all kinds of people. Pigsy¡¯s twin brother seems to have been reincarnated into this world, and of course, our lovely monkey may also be, or it may be a member of his kind in some mountain or cave. However, it seems that they are just ordinary species and live quite harmoniously with humans. Because Cold Moon did not notice people looking at these guys with contemptuous eyes, on the contrary, they were chatting in groups, and the content of the chat was often some good events that were not suitable for children. ¡°Ah, it would be great if vampires and humans could live together so harmoniously. It¡¯s a pity that vampires only regard humans as food, and arrogant humans often only believe that they are the highest masters of life.¡± Cold Moon stood still for a while, then got up and walked into the mall. Now, buying a set of well-fitting clothes to wear is everything to him. In the lively mall, a child, although very cute, is still not noticeable, but if this child holds two gold coins with a face value of 50,000 and knocks them ¡°dang dang¡±, and wears a set of brand-name clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the pockets of the clothes are obviously bulging with coins, then this child must be very eye-catching. Therefore, a group of ¡°talents¡± who have received ¡°higher education¡± (equivalent to spending a few years in prison in the 21st century and enjoying free education from Uncle Policeman) closely followed him, ready to make a big profit in a secluded corner. Nowadays, 50,000 yuan is enough for a small family to live on for a year. Cold Moon just spent 30,000 yuan to buy a set of brand-name clothes that the shop owner said. Although he didn¡¯t know if it was a brand-name, the material was very good and it was very comfortable to wear. After that, he started to wander around the mall. Maybe because he was a dead man, Cold Moon was bored and knocked two huge gold coins, worth 50,000 yuan, which were about half the size of an ordinary person¡¯s palm, and the sound of touching was also extremely pleasant. After wandering for an unknown amount of time, besides daily necessities, the most seen were those light energy weapons. Nowadays, vampires frequently appear, and weapons with powerful solar energy have become indispensable tools in life. Solar energy weapons are made of something like a battery, which is placed at the focus of a concave-convex mirror to absorb solar energy. Due to its low cost and only being effective against vampires, this thing is sold very cheaply. Cold Moon, who was bored, also bought several solar-powered pistols and planned to find a vampire to try at night. Cold Moon walked out of the mall, and the sun had already set and night had fallen. Pedestrians on the road were rushing, married men were eager to return home to hug their wives to sleep, and those young people who were still single went to friends¡¯ homes or places where they could stay up all night, hoping to meet a passionate and beautiful woman on the stay-up party for a one-night stand. Cold Moon turned around the corner, ready to go back to Cangming¡¯s house. Cangming should have woken up by now. Vampires themselves belong to zombies, and it shouldn¡¯t take long to make their blood purer. ¡°Stop, little kid in front, stop.¡± Suddenly, a voice came from behind, making Cold Moon shudder. ¡°What do you want?¡± Cold Moon turned around and stared at more than a dozen guys who were obviously small gangsters. ¡°It¡¯s nothing, just that our buddies are short of money recently, so we want to borrow some money from you, little kid.¡± A guy among the gangsters, who looked like a gorilla, stood up, and the small knife in his hand danced with a clanging sound, and said fiercely to Cold Moon. ¡°Well, I¡¯ve tried it before. Now it has come to me. Hey, the wheel of fortune turns, and it seems to be true.¡± Cold Moon muttered in his heart, and shouted back at them in a fierce voice, ¡°You guys are looking for death. Ask me for money? I just borrowed money from a vampire.¡± Although it was true, it was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old cute kid who said it. Only idiots and fools would believe it. But overall, idiots and fools may be the same kind of people. Sure enough, a group of ¡°elite¡± members of society immediately laughed, and the gorilla man who thought he was handsome and cool accidentally cut his finger with a small knife, and the red blood slowly seeped out. However, these things still did not affect him from opening his mouth to reveal his golden ¡°beautiful¡± teeth. ¡°Kid, give us the money, or don¡¯t blame us for being impolite.¡± The gorilla man put his finger into his big mouth and sucked a few times. This situation made Cold Moon shudder again, and he almost couldn¡¯t control himself from turning into a zombie. Cold Moon looked around and there were still people flowing. If he turned into a zombie at this time, he would undoubtedly become a wanted criminal. When those cultivators who suppressed and beat vampires came to beat him, it would not be fun. Do you have to give the money to those idiots? Although the money came easily, he would never be willing to give it away like this. Since ancient times, heroes saving beauties have been widely praised, but what can beauties save? It seems that no one has ever thought about this question. Tonight, Cold Moon encountered a beautiful woman who saved a child. Just as Cold Moon was in a dilemma, a woman¡¯s figure flew over his head and landed in front of him. With short hair, wearing tight black leather clothes, revealing a devil-like figure, about one meter seven tall, although facing away from Cold Moon, he had a hunch that she was a rare beautiful woman. ¡°You gangsters, even such a small child is robbed. Are you still human?¡± The woman asked loudly, her voice crisp and pleasant, like an oriole singing. Such a beautiful voice, devil-like figure, what would her face look like? Cold Moon stared at the woman¡¯s back, thinking in his heart ¡°the girl opposite look over here¡±. Originally, more than a dozen gangsters wanted to fix this woman well, and then love her with their heads, but when they saw the chest badge hanging on the woman¡¯s chest, which was shaped like an ¡°Oriental Dragon¡±, they immediately ran away. Lan City is the territory of Dongfang College. If you provoke Dongfang College¡¯s students here, you will be dead. Cold Moon, because he was thinking about what the woman¡¯s face should look like, stood there with his hands holding two gold coins that had originally made a clanging sound. This appearance was like being scared by the incident just now. The woman walked to Cold Moon, shook her hands in front of Cold Moon, and smiled and said, ¡°Little brother, you were scared silly. Don¡¯t show your money. Do you know that it will cause gangsters to rob you?¡± When the woman¡¯s hand waved in front of Cold Moon, he came to his senses and immediately glanced at the woman¡¯s face. What kind of face was that? Cold Moon didn¡¯t know how to describe it, he could only say it was sexy. Hearing what the woman said, he quickly replied: ¡°There will be good people like beautiful sister who will uphold justice when bad people rob you.¡± A light flattery made the woman smile brightly. If she knew what Cold Moon was thinking, she would vomit blood. Cold Moon thought to himself: ¡°It¡¯s so cool to pretend to be a kid. If I were a man, the beauty would definitely ignore me. Hehe, I¡¯ll hang out with this beauty for a few days.¡± The woman was amused by Cold Moon¡¯s childish and sweet voice, she took his hand and said with a smile: ¡°Little brother, what¡¯s your name, where do you live, it¡¯s very late, sister will take you home.¡± Seeing the beautiful woman ask this, Cold Moon immediately opened his eyes wide, tears fell down, he wanted to make people take him in, he had to act pitiful. The woman saw Cold Moon cry, she thought he was afraid of vampires because she said it was late, she hurriedly comforted him softly: ¡°Little brother, why are you crying, sister is by your side, nothing to be afraid of.¡± ¡°Woo¡­¡± Cold Moon immediately rushed forward, hugged the woman¡¯s slender waist, buried his head in her chest, crying and saying intermittently: ¡°I¡¯m called Cold¡­ I¡¯m called Xingqing, I¡¯m an orphan, I have no home, woo, I don¡¯t know where to go, it¡¯s night, I¡¯m scared, woo¡­¡± Seeing Cold Moon say this, the woman was also moved, she couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°Xingqing, don¡¯t cry, come to sister¡¯s place, if you want, sister¡¯s place is your home.¡± Cold Moon shouted in his heart ¡°Yeah, success¡±. He couldn¡¯t control his mouth from curling up, he smiled lightly, but he was afraid the woman would notice, so he simply laughed out loud, acting like a kid who cried and laughed. This way, the woman wouldn¡¯t suspect. ¡°Really? Sister, what¡¯s your name?¡± Cold Moon raised his head and said, his smile with tears made him look even more cute. The woman raised her hand and wiped away the tears on Cold Moon¡¯s face, and said softly: ¡°My name is Feng Qiu, my classmates call me Qiu Qiu, I¡¯m a student of the Eastern Academy, and I¡¯m also a vampire hunter.¡± Nowadays, vampire hunters are the most glorious profession of mankind. ¡°Oh my god, she¡¯s a vampire hunter. What if she knows I¡¯m a zombie? She¡¯ll chase me with light weapons for a hundred thousand miles, but I¡¯m in the state of a normal human child now, hehe, she can¡¯t find out.¡± Cold Moon thought to himself, his face showed a dull expression, Feng Qiu couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Xingqing, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Cold Moon muttered in his heart: ¡°I randomly picked a name, and he immediately called me Xingqing so intimately, sweat, woman, I really admire you.¡± But although he thought so in his heart, he said: ¡°Isn¡¯t vampire hunting very dangerous?¡± Feng Qiu pinched Cold Moon¡¯s face and said with a smile: ¡°Sister is very powerful, even if I meet three or four vampires, there is no danger, not to mention vampires are usually solitary.¡± A naive girl, a stupid woman with overflowing sympathy, and still very powerful? If I meet a zombie like me, ten thousand lives are not enough for you to die. Cold Moon muttered in his heart, and said: ¡°Sister, let¡¯s go home, I¡¯m afraid of vampires.¡± Feng Qiu nodded, took Cold Moon¡¯s hand, and ran towards the direction she came from. Nowadays, as long as you say the word vampire, children will immediately stop crying. Perhaps, this is the only contribution that vampires have made for mankind, for those troubled mothers. Cold Moon in Feng Qiu¡¯s eyes is a little devil, afraid of vampires is very normal, he doesn¡¯t know that he is the brother of the vampire ancestor Leng Feng, the true ancestor of the pure zombie clan, the taboo of the whole cultivation world and the mortal world, but the feared existence. Feng Qiu¡¯s home is a semi-circular two-story house, covering an area of nearly 500 square meters. The second floor is embedded with several windows, the glass is the kind that only the inside can see the outside, but the outside can¡¯t see the inside. Feng Qiu opened the door, pulled Cold Moon¡¯s hand and walked in. Immediately, Cold Moon¡¯s eyes opened super big, after going to Cang Ming¡¯s home, he thought that the modern interior decoration was all made of alloy and glass. He didn¡¯t expect that Feng Qiu¡¯s living room had furniture of all kinds of materials, arranged in a warm and natural way. Oh, I forgot, Cang Ming is a vampire, vampires are dark creatures, the house decoration is of course very cold, but Feng Qiu is a modern woman, the house decoration is of course the opposite of vampires. Cold Moon pondered in his heart, his face showed that idiotic dull look. ¡°What¡¯s wrong, daydreaming again.¡± Feng Qiu pinched Cold Moon¡¯s face again, pulling his consciousness back to reality. ¡°Sister¡¯s home is so well decorated.¡± As soon as he woke up, Cold Moon immediately exclaimed. Immediately, a smile appeared on Feng Qiu¡¯s face. ¡°Women are creatures that love to hear compliments, damn, what¡¯s wrong with me, I always daydream, if this goes on, I¡¯ll be killed someday and I won¡¯t know, no, I can¡¯t do this.¡± Thinking of this, Cold Moon shook his head hard, hoping to wake up his brain. ¡°Xingqing, what¡¯s wrong, are you uncomfortable?¡± Seeing Cold Moon shaking his head hard, Feng Qiu asked. Find an excuse, find an excuse. Cold Moon¡¯s brain spun fast, and immediately said: ¡°Sister, I¡¯m hungry.¡± Before hiding, Cold Moon was a rascal, he had nothing, but he had a lot of excuses, and they were all justified. As soon as he said he was hungry, Cold Moon¡¯s stomach immediately made a ¡°gurgle¡± sound, which is no wonder, he had been shopping for almost a day, and hadn¡¯t eaten anything, he wouldn¡¯t be hungry. Feng Qiu touched Cold Moon¡¯s head and said: ¡°Xingqing, sister was negligent, Xingqing sit down and watch TV, sister will make you something to eat.¡± After saying that, she pushed Cold Moon to the sofa, turned on the TV, and handed the remote control to Cold Moon¡¯s hand, then turned and walked towards the kitchen. 6.Blood Brahma divine coffin
Cold moon switched TV channels one by one, the TV shows of this era were so lame. They were nothing but praising how great humans were and how vile vampires were. Almost all of them were about some vampire, in some place, harming some beauty or child, and then some righteous messenger, wielding a huge light sword, subduing some vampire, and then some vampire kneeling on the ground begging for mercy from some righteous messenger, and then some messenger saying that he was for justice, decided to eliminate you, and then some vampire launched a fatal blow, and then some righteous messenger used a super powerful move, and killed some vampire with one move. If they were a little more powerful, they were some righteous messenger, who killed some vampire¡¯s base with one sword. Although the TV shows were lame, humans never got tired of watching them, because they highlighted the strength and glory of humans. Just like those incompetent vampire hunters often said: Vampire clowns, how dare you run wild in front of this hunter, do you want to die, surrender now, this hunter will give you a quick death, otherwise you will beg for life and death. Of course, the vampire hunters who could say such words that perfectly matched the human heart, all became delicacies under the vampire¡¯s fangs. However, these hunters were honored even in death, their deeds were praised by their descendants in TV dramas, and their spirit was immortal. Cold moon watched TV, the longer he watched, the deeper his brows furrowed. Humans, after tens of thousands of years, had long lost the enterprising spirit of the previous civilization, and had fallen to such a level. ¡°Qingqing, good boy, it¡¯s time to eat.¡± Fengqiu brought the food to the table, walked over and pinched cold moon¡¯s face, and said with a smile: ¡°You¡¯re frowning so much watching TV, be careful you¡¯ll turn into a little old man.¡± ¡°The people on TV are so powerful, if humans were really that powerful, they wouldn¡¯t hide at home at night.¡± Cold moon finished speaking and jumped off the sofa, quickly rushed to the table, from waking up to now, he seemed to have not eaten the food of this era. ¡°There are people in this world who are a million times more powerful than on TV, but vampires don¡¯t offend them, and they are too lazy to hunt vampires, these people, have transcended everything, and are almost indifferent to everything in the world.¡± Fengqiu also sat at the table, gracefully picking up the food, compared to cold moon¡¯s wolfing down. Her behavior was like a graceful emperor, and cold moon was a beggar on the street. ¡°Who are they? They are so powerful.¡± Cold moon stuffed his mouth with food, and asked vaguely, but he knew without asking that Fengqiu was talking about cultivators. ¡°They are collectively called cultivators, they can go to heaven and earth, and they are almost omnipotent.¡± Fengqiu said, her face showing an incomparable longing. ¡°Are there any cultivators in this city?¡± Cold moon asked seemingly casually, but it was actually a long-planned question. ¡°Yes, the dean of our Eastern Academy is a cultivator, he has been living in the tower and cultivating, and he is almost ignorant of everything.¡± ¡°Can he be a dean without knowing anything?¡± Cold moon asked curiously. ¡°Now everything is managed by his two disciples, and his two disciples are also cultivators.¡± Hearing Fengqiu say this, cold moon immediately understood that the few powerful auras he felt when he came to this city after awakening must be the so-called cultivators, he really didn¡¯t know how they cultivated, they were even more powerful than him, a zombie who had been hidden for tens of thousands of years. He originally thought that as long as he woke up from hiding, he would be invincible in this world, but he didn¡¯t expect it to be like this now. Cold moon didn¡¯t know yet, that he had spent 80% of his time in hiding brewing a human body, not the growth of zombie blood energy. ¡°What are you thinking about?¡± Fengqiu asked, at this moment she focused on cold moon¡¯s face, and immediately saw the wise look in his eyes that he shouldn¡¯t have at his age.
¡°Ah, sister¡¯s cooking is so delicious!¡± Cold moon came to his senses and saw Fengqiu staring at him, his eyes showing a different look. He immediately began to praise the deliciousness of the food, picked up the food and wolfed it down again, returning to the innocence of a child. ¡°Hehe, eat slowly, no one is competing with you.¡± Looking at cold moon¡¯s innocent childlike appearance, Fengqiu smiled happily. Seeing Fengqiu return to her original gentle sister appearance, cold moon asked seemingly casually: ¡°Sister, how can I meet your dean?¡± ¡°What do you want to see the dean for?¡± Fengqiu stopped eating and looked at cold moon again, as if she wanted to find something in his eyes. Cold moon glanced at Fengqiu and saw her staring at him. He knew he must have exposed some flaws, so he said: ¡°I want to see what people who are more powerful than vampires look like. Well, I think his head must be as big as the table, and his body as long as the house.¡± To increase his persuasiveness, cold moon put down his chopsticks, circled the table with both hands, and then circled the house. Looking at cold moon¡¯s funny appearance, Fengqiu chuckled and laughed, ¡°Haha, let me tell you, his body is the same size as ours.¡± ¡°Then is his body made of gold?¡± Cold moon asked again. He also laughed at himself for being able to ask such a stupid question. This time, Fengqiu laughed even louder, and it took a while before she came back to her breath and said: ¡°His body is also the same as ours.¡± ¡°Then I want to go and see.¡± This time, cold moon showed an extremely firm tone, but the previous innocent topic had made Fengqiu stop paying attention. ¡°Okay, next month is the ancient martial arts competition that is held every five years by the four academies. The deans of the four major academies will all participate, and they are all cultivators, oh, and sister will also participate in the competition. If sister wins the first place, maybe the dean will accept me as his disciple, and then, sister will also be a cultivator.¡± Fengqiu said, her face showing an incomparable longing. Cold moon glanced at Fengqiu and muttered in his heart: ¡°The standard idiotic look of a girl who dreams in the daytime.¡± Then he lowered his head and ate fiercely. At night, Fengqiu had already fallen asleep, cold moon crawled out of bed, opened the door and walked out, his movements were completely natural, even if Fengqiu woke up at this time he had an excuse, because, he was going to pee now. He came to the first floor, locked himself in the bathroom, cold moon roared softly, transformed into a zombie, closed his eyes, and used his bloodline to search for Cangming. Just as night fell, Cangming had already woken up, and as soon as he woke up, he followed cold moon¡¯s instructions and went to the vampire gathering place in the cave next to the ruins of the Blood Refining Sect. The Vampire Elders Council on Earth was located there, and there was a prohibition set by Cold Wind there, and no creatures without vampire bloodline could enter. Moreover, the crystal coffin and the jade slip engraved with the ¡°Blood Dao Method¡± were stored there. Cangming went there to get these two things for cold moon. Sensing that Cangming had left Blue City, cold moon also knew that he had gone to do something for himself, so he changed back to his normal childlike appearance and returned to the second floor, snuggling up to Fengqiu and sleeping. ¡°Where did you go?¡± Cold moon¡¯s movement of climbing onto the bed woke up Fengqiu, who asked in a daze. ¡°Pee.¡± Cold moon answered confidently, he was telling the truth, except that he had done one more thing along the way. ¡°Oh, good boy, go to sleep.¡± Fengqiu hugged cold moon¡¯s body and let him shrink in her arms. Perhaps, cold moon¡¯s childlike body now was similar to her human-shaped pillow, so her movements were very skilled and natural.
Cold moon snuggled in Fengqiu¡¯s arms and fell asleep. With the high technology of this era, it only took a few hours to circle the earth. He believed that Cangming would be back soon, and by then, as long as he cultivated the Blood Dao, he would not be afraid of those cultivators. The next morning, Fengqiu pulled cold moon out of bed for breakfast. And cold moon slept like a log, staying in bed was also one of his ¡°best¡± habits. Of course, no matter how Fengqiu called him, he didn¡¯t wake up, until finally Fengqiu brought the food to him and tempted him to get up. Under Fengqiu¡¯s supervision, cold moon went through a series of actions he hated the most, such as washing his face, brushing his teeth, washing his hands, etc., before he was allowed to sit at the table and eat. After Fengqiu finished eating, she went to the Eastern Academy for class, and cold moon went to Cangming¡¯s house to wait for Cangming. The things left by Cold Wind were the most precious items for cold moon, so he was very eager for Cangming to bring them back soon. In Cangming¡¯s house, cold moon turned into a zombie and meditated to cultivate his blood energy until evening. Cangming still hadn¡¯t returned, and cold moon turned back into a human and went back to Fengqiu¡¯s house to have dinner with her. There was no talk at night, and the next day dawned, Fengqiu still went to the Eastern Academy, and cold moon prepared to go to Cangming¡¯s house again to wait. He unlocked the lock, kicked open the door of Cangming¡¯s house, and walked in humming a song. He saw Cangming sitting on the sofa tasting blood. Cold moon ran a few steps, flipped over the back of the sofa and sat on the sofa, ordering Cangming to make him a cup of blood. He took the cup handed over by Cangming, took a sip of blood, and sighed, ¡°Did you get the stuff?¡± Cangming took out two capsules from his pocket, handed them to cold moon, and respectfully said, ¡°Master, the stuff is here. The old immortal hopes you will go to the Elders Council, they say they have something very important to report to you.¡± ¡°What do you think they have to report to me?¡± Cold moon crossed his legs, pressed the two capsules, and threw them to the floor of the living room. Immediately, a red, translucent crystal coffin appeared on the floor. The crystal coffin was about 2.5 meters long, and it was engraved with various shapes of spells. Each spell center was inlaid with various colors of gems, making the spells have colorful halos flowing on them. The center of the coffin lid was inlaid with a blood-red gem about the size of a human head, shaped like a six-pointed star. The gem emitted a faint blood light, which covered the top of the colorful halos with a hint of blood red, extremely gorgeous. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. In the center of the four sides of the coffin, there was a hole about the size of a palm. Cold moon always felt that there should also be gems inlaid on them, but there was nothing. ¡°Shouldn¡¯t there be gems on these four sides too? Who dug them out?¡± Cold moon pointed to a hole and asked Cangming. Cangming glanced at the hole cold moon pointed to, and said coldly, ¡°Probably not, those old immortals wouldn¡¯t dare to touch the things left by the ancestor.¡± Cold moon turned around, staring at Cangming¡¯s cold face, which showed no emotion, and waved his hands in front of him, suddenly making a grimace. Seeing that Cangming¡¯s face still had no reaction, he couldn¡¯t help but feel discouraged and said, ¡°Come on, Cangming, you¡¯re not a vampire, you¡¯re a second-generation zombie, zombies are emotional creatures, don¡¯t always put on a dead face, okay, this way you¡¯ll be found out that you¡¯re not human when you go out, and then those vampire hunters will chase your ass and kill you, I won¡¯t save you, come on, smile, hurry up¡­ good boy¡­¡± Under the tyranny of cold moon, his master, Cangming¡¯s cold face reluctantly showed a stiff smile, which immediately caused cold moon to burst into laughter, and a long and weird ¡°good boy¡± sound.
Cold moon¡¯s weird tone of ¡°good boy¡± didn¡¯t make Cangming feel anything. Maybe after being a vampire for thousands of years, Cangming¡¯s human emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness had long ceased to exist. On the contrary, cold moon, after saying ¡°good boy¡± himself, immediately burst into laughter. Fengqiu always called him ¡°Qingqing, good boy¡± in front of him, and now he also liked to call others ¡°good boy¡±, and this feeling was very good. ¡°How do you open this?¡± Cold moon picked up a jade slip hidden in another capsule on the ground and asked Cangming. ¡°With the master¡¯s blood as the medium?¡± ¡°How?¡± Cold moon didn¡¯t understand and asked. ¡°Just drop a drop of blood on it.¡± Cangming explained. ¡°You should have said that earlier, and don¡¯t say things like using blood as the medium that have no nutrition.¡± Cold moon complained, bit his index finger with his teeth, dropped a drop of blood on the jade slip, and then quietly waited for the jade slip to change. After a while, the jade slip had no reaction. ¡°Why is there no reaction, damn it¡­ Mom, it hurts so much!¡± After the excited anticipation, the pain that was covered by the excited mood immediately appeared, and cold moon¡¯s bitten index finger immediately felt a tingling pain. ¡°It will only react if you drop zombie blood on it, the master just dropped human blood.¡± Cangming still said coldly. Cold moon put his index finger in his mouth and sucked, and muttered vaguely, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you say that earlier, it hurts me to death.¡± After sucking for a while, he stretched out his hand and shook it, roared to the sky, and turned into a zombie. Immediately, the numb feeling on his finger that was sucked by his mouth disappeared. ¡°It turns out that when I¡¯m in human form, I¡¯m not hurt, and I have nothing to do with the zombie form. Hehe, as long as I¡¯m strong enough in human form, then, when I fight with others, won¡¯t I have two people?¡± Cold moon exclaimed happily. He scratched his left index finger with his right fingernail, and dropped another drop of blood on the jade slip. Unlike the last time, this time the blood spread to the four sides of the jade slip as soon as it dripped. Until the whole jade slip was covered with a layer of blood light. The blood light slowly gathered, and finally formed a human shadow. ¡°Brother!¡± Cold moon shouted happily. ¡°Little brother, I don¡¯t know how many years I¡¯ve been waiting, you finally woke up.¡± Cold Wind¡¯s shadow said expressionlessly: ¡°What you see now is just a message shadow of mine, and it has nothing to do with my real body.¡± He paused, as if to give cold moon some time to calm down, and then cold wind¡¯s shadow continued: "Little brother, we have been separated for ten thousand years, and I have already cultivated to become a death spirit immortal two thousand years ago. Recently, I have become more and more bored with the cultivation world. Here, I can¡¯t find any opponents, and it¡¯s even harder to advance my cultivation. So, I¡¯m going to ascend to the immortal world. Before ascending, I seem to have a lot of things to say to you, but I don¡¯t know how to start. The words that have been held back for ten thousand years are hard to finish with a few sentences from the beginning. Now I¡¯ll tell you a few more important events, and wait for you to cultivate to become a death spirit immortal in the future, and then come to the immortal world to meet me. In the course of my cultivation, I tried several times to wake you up from your hiding, but all failed. Later, I searched various books and found out that the soil you hid in was dark blood soil, which was transformed from the blood of heaven at the beginning of the formation of the universe. The blood of heaven can be called the blood of immortality, the blood of eternity, and it is the sacred object of our death spirit clan. If the death spirit clan hides in the dark blood soil, they will become part of the blood of heaven, and unless they wake up naturally, they cannot be separated by external force. After you wake up, you are the same as the zombie we found, and you are a true first-generation death spirit, while I and that dead dog can only be considered as second-generation. The dead dog has cultivated into a spirit, and calls himself Tianquan Old Ancestor. He is currently my great enemy, but he has been hiding for a thousand years, and if I guess correctly, the dead dog has ascended to become an immortal.
Little brother, actually we are not pure zombies or vampires, we can be called death spirits, that is, the body is dead, and the soul survives by the power of the blood of the origin. It¡¯s just that I lean towards the vampire in the death system, and you lean towards the zombie. We death spirits, should not easily give others the first embrace, the first embrace is to divide our own blood that we rely on for survival to others, which will cause our own blood to be impure, weaken our strength, reduce our self-repair ability and a series of fatal defects. Little brother, after you hid for a thousand years, the earth¡¯s original aura that shrank to the core of the earth exploded, and the earth was filled with aura again, and the cultivators in the universe returned to the earth. I learned the blood dao from their cultivation books. The blood dao is to cultivate blood energy, attain the dao and become immortal, cultivate the body to be immortal and the soul to be indestructible, and synchronize with the heaven and earth. The blood dao has eleven realms, divided into: pure blood, bloodthirsty, blood soul, blood infant, blood confusion, blood evil, angry blood, mad blood, tyrant blood, blood burning, benevolent blood. Pure blood is the pure blood, expelling the mixed blood from the body, and cultivating the pure death spirit blood; bloodthirsty is the blood of killing, this stage is very bloodthirsty, until the blood is replenished again; blood soul is the blood of the soul, when cultivating to this stage, the blood will gather at one point, as the blood soul; blood infant is the blood heart infant, the same as the cultivator¡¯s primordial infant, when cultivating to this realm, it is considered the true blood soul indestructible; blood confusion is the most dangerous stage of the blood dao, the blood infant is just formed, the nature is confused, when you cultivate to this stage, remember to keep calm, otherwise you will become a death spirit without wisdom, everything depends on instinct; blood evil is the blood of evil, this stage remember to act according to your nature, without experiencing evil, how can you be benevolent; angry blood is the blood of anger, this stage, you will easily get angry, you also remember to act according to your nature, no need to suppress; mad blood is the blood of madness, the same as the blood of anger, remember to act according to your nature; tyrant blood is the blood of the tyrant, the tyrant of blood energy, this stage, can be considered as the great achievement of the blood dao, every move will reveal the domineering, I have cultivated to this realm now; blood burning I have not yet cultivated, I think, this stage, the blood will have the power to burn everything; benevolent blood is the blood of the benevolent, I believe that no matter what kind of kung fu or method, everything is invincible for the benevolent. I have decided to ascend now, but because of too many enemies, I spent a thousand years of time, collected the strongest crystal of the universe¡¯s defense, supplemented by various rare and unknown immortal stones with powerful energy, and refined the blood Brahma divine coffin with the blood spell that existed in ancient times. The defense of the blood Brahma divine coffin, even with my current cultivation, I can¡¯t break it open. If you encounter my enemies chasing and killing you in the future, you can hide in the coffin and cultivate the blood dao with all your heart. If you can cultivate the blood infant, even if you encounter the loose immortals or demon immortals of this world, you won¡¯t lose even if you can¡¯t win. The blood Brahma divine coffin has a hole on each of the four walls, you can concentrate the dark blood soil and melt it here, the dark blood soil melts into the crystal coffin, which can enhance the various abilities of the crystal coffin. The dark blood soil is the sacred object of the death spirit clan, and you can prevent the demons and maintain the miraculous effect of the spiritual sense when you lie in it and cultivate in the future. I suggest you retreat and hide in the coffin when you reach the blood confusion realm, just in case. The blood Brahma divine coffin lid is a divine artifact that I snatched, named the Heavenly Punishment Lock. The Heavenly Punishment Lock is a powerful divine artifact, you must not cultivate it before you reach the tyrant blood realm, otherwise it will easily backlash. As long as you hide in the blood Brahma divine coffin, you are not afraid of any attack, when the attack is too strong, the Heavenly Punishment Lock will be shaken and counterattack. It can be said that as long as you hide in the blood Brahma divine coffin and don¡¯t come out, no one can hurt you. Little brother, the method to open the coffin is to drop your blood on the blood gathering stone in the center of the coffin lid, and after lying in the coffin, you will find everything inside, including the true blood dao method. Remember, the true blood dao can only be cultivated by the two of us pure blood death spirits, and the descendants will die if they cultivate it. If you have descendants, you can let them cultivate the blood dao copy, which is the method I passed on to the descendants. Well, that¡¯s all for now, see you in the immortal world someday." After Cold Wind finished speaking, the shadow disappeared in a flash. Cold moon was not surprised now, although it had been more than 20,000 years, but for him it was actually only a few days. Listening to Cold Wind¡¯s words, he just felt a bit curious and fun. Cangming¡¯s mood was completely different, and the shock that Cold Wind¡¯s words brought to him was immense. He finally understood why after the ancestor ascended, several third or fourth generation vampires had already cultivated to the blood evil, but still could not resist the cultivators of the cultivation world. He thought that the ancestor had completely suppressed and beaten the cultivators when he was in the blood evil realm, but it turned out that those old ghosts were cultivating copies. ¡°Cangming, Cangming.¡± Cold moon shouted twice, seeing that Cangming still had no reaction, he immediately kicked him over, kicking him into a dog-eating shit, and asked, ¡°What are you in a daze for?¡±
¡°The words of the ancestor gave me a great shock.¡± Cangming stood up and said respectfully. Cold moon picked up the two capsules on the ground, put the blood Brahma divine coffin into the capsule, turned back into human form, and then put the capsule into his pocket. He walked to Cangming¡¯s side and said, ¡°You should know the blood dao copy, right? You can take it and cultivate it yourself. I¡¯m canceling the order that you can¡¯t give others the first embrace. You know, giving others the first embrace is hurting yourself. You can take care of the vampire business or not. And, from now on, only I can come to find you, you can¡¯t bother me. I want to enjoy this world to the fullest. Okay, give me your car, I want to find a secluded place to cultivate, so I don¡¯t have to be chased and beaten by those guys later.¡± Cangming didn¡¯t say a word, he took out a capsule from his pocket, pressed it and threw it on the steel floor of the living room. This time, the capsule didn¡¯t show the object right away like before, but it swelled up rapidly, and then slowly faded, like water flowing from an object, falling to the ground and gathering back to the original shape of the capsule. ¡°Plane!¡± Cold moon exclaimed, he didn¡¯t know what to say, this world, this era, a vampire casually threw out a small plane. ¡°Master, this is a two-seater small plane, it can seat up to two people, master can drive it to find a secluded place, but don¡¯t go into those famous mountains and rivers, because there are usually cultivators in hiding there, vampires going there is to die.¡± Cangming walked up, reached out and opened the glass cover of the plane. He also understood that cold moon was not a vampire, saying that vampires going to those mountains was to die was just to remind cold moon. Cold moon hurriedly walked forward a few steps, stood on the glass table and leaned his head over, he understood that Cangming took out the plane to give him, and now it was just teaching him how to use it. Cangming, this guy, had been a vampire for thousands of years, and he was not very good at expressing his feelings. Cangming pointed to a U-shaped handle in front of the driver¡¯s seat and said, ¡°Master, please look, this handle is for controlling the direction, pull up and it will fly up, press down and it will fly down, pull left and the plane will go left, pull right and the plane will go right.¡± Then he pointed to a red button and a blue lever, and said, ¡°The red button is the energy switch, the blue lever is the speed adjustment lever, it¡¯s easy to fly this kind of small plane, you don¡¯t need a driver¡¯s license at all.¡± ¡°I know, you push the plane out the door, I¡¯ll drive it away.¡± Cold moon finished, and walked out first. Cangming¡¯s appearance now was disguised as a human, although most of his strength was spent on the disguise, but pushing a small oval plane that was about three meters long, less than two meters wide, and about one and a half meters high out of the door was very easy, not to mention that the plane was originally suspended on the ground by magnetic force. 7.Blood Omen of the Sky
Cold Moon used all his strength but still could not climb onto the small plane. The small plane hovered about a meter above the ground, and the bottom of the plane was almost 50 centimeters. And Cold Moon was now in the form of a normal child, less than 1.3 meters tall, with his childish skills, it was hard to climb onto the plane that was taller than him, let alone there was nothing to leverage below. Seeing Cold Moon¡¯s funny appearance, the pedestrians around him smiled, Cang Ming seemed to not want to let his master continue to make a fool of himself, stepped forward a few steps, and lifted Cold Moon onto the small plane. Cold Moon waved his hand and said ¡°bye bye¡± after pulling down the glass cover of the small plane, pressed the energy switch, and then pulled out a speed of 50 kilometers per hour, pulled up the steering wheel and shot towards the sky. Cang Ming watched Cold Moon¡¯s plane disappear in the sky, turned and returned to the house. After all, he had not seen the sun for three thousand years, although the sun could not harm him now, but he felt uncomfortable as soon as he saw the sun. Cold Moon drove the small plane, circled in the sky above Lan City for a while, and immediately figured out the driving tips of the small plane, Cang Ming was right, driving this kind of plane, you don¡¯t need a driver¡¯s license at all, as long as you are not an idiot, you can drive it as soon as you start it. After circling around for a while, Cold Moon drove the small plane, heading towards a small mountain recess in the northwest of Lan City and Mila Plain. Now he was eager to see what would happen after opening the coffin left by Cold Wind. The small plane landed in the mountain recess, Cold Moon jumped off the plane, stuck the capsule on the plane and collected the small plane. Then he took off his coat, roared and turned into a zombie form, used his powerful blood energy to sweep out a piece of open space around him, and then pressed the capsule that stored the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin and threw it on the open space. In an instant, a crystal coffin appeared on the open space, Cold Moon¡¯s right fingernail cut a slit on his left wrist, and dripped blood on the blood gathering stone on the coffin lid. Just a drop of blood, it was immediately divided into many thin blood threads, along the pattern of each curse, rushing forward, and the coffin lid was immediately surrounded by a layer of blood light. Cold Moon retracted his hand, ran his blood energy, repaired the wound on his left wrist, and looked at the coffin. At this time, the thin blood streams on the coffin lid had flowed to the coffin, and the coffin was also surrounded by a layer of blood-red light. As a dead spirit that survives on blood, Cold Moon had a very longing and intimate feeling for blood. The blood light covering the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin made Cold Moon¡¯s heartbeat speed up a lot, but it could not block his sight. Only to see the curse on the surface of the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin changed rapidly under the flow of blood, like living things, the curse and various fairy stones quickly moved, slowly embedded into a formation from chaos. Cold Moon did not know the change of the surface formation of the coffin, and he did not understand the formation at all, he could only see the various gems moving quickly, leaving a crack between the coffin and the coffin lid, and then the crack opened, the coffin lid rolled up like a curtain, and finally melted into the coffin, and the blood gathering stone that was originally located in the center of the coffin lid, which was about the size of a human head, moved to the top of the coffin. If Cold Moon lay in, the blood gathering stone would be right above his head. Cold Moon looked at the coffin and found that there was a hole on each of the four sides of the coffin except for the top with the blood gathering stone, and Cold Moon also understood that this was what his elder brother left for him to embed the dark blood soil. But he didn¡¯t understand why his elder brother said there were four holes, but now there were only three. Cold Moon reached into his pocket, took out the capsule containing the dark blood soil, held it in his hand and pressed it, and immediately, a dark red round stone appeared in Cold Moon¡¯s hand. A huge amount of blood energy came out, divided the dark blood soil ball into three, and then compressed them to the three holes on the side of the coffin. Almost exhausting Cold Moon¡¯s blood energy, he finally divided the dark blood ball into three parts and pressed it into the three holes on the side of the coffin. Cold Moon collapsed on the rock beside the coffin, carefully looking at the coffin changing again.
The three dark blood balls that had just been embedded in the coffin burst out with a strong black light, covering a radius of tens of meters. Then, the blood gathering stone at the top of the coffin also burst out with a strong blood-red light, and for a moment, a radius of tens of meters immediately turned into a black and red. When the black and red blended together, the unknown fairy stones of various colors on the coffin also burst out with various colors of light, brewing a beautiful rainbow of light bands in a black and red color. The various colors of light reflected and held each other for more than 20 minutes before slowly receding, and finally being absorbed by the coffin, turning into various colors of halo flowing on the curse pattern of the coffin. ¡°Brother¡¯s stuff is really amazing, it seems that relying on it to avoid danger is true.¡± Looking at the wonder in front of him, Cold Moon couldn¡¯t help but sigh, he didn¡¯t expect that he just slept for a while, and the world changed so much, and his brother also became so powerful. The inner wall of the coffin slowly grew various colors of fluff, making the inside of the coffin like a very luxurious tiger skin blanket. Cold Moon lay in without hesitation. As soon as Cold Moon lay down in the coffin, the coffin lid immediately covered it from above. Immediately afterwards, Cold Moon found that the inner wall of the coffin lid seemed to turn into a TV screen, and everything in the coffin appeared on it, including the true blood path cultivation method, various blood-red pills, and blood stones. Cold Moon thought of taking a look at a thumb-sized, blood-red pill in front of him, and immediately, the pill seemed to be sent to his eyes by an invisible hand, and the position was exactly the same as he thought in his mind. Cold Moon was curious, and continued to think about the various things on the screen, and as a result, various things were arranged immediately according to his thoughts. ¡°In the coffin, you don¡¯t need hands anymore, anything, as long as you think about it, you can.¡± This was Cold Moon¡¯s final conclusion. After reaching the conclusion, Cold Moon thought of opening the content of the blood path. As soon as the thought passed, the method and cultivation method of the blood path appeared in his mind. According to the blood path cultivation method that appeared in his mind, Cold Moon slowly split his blood, expelled the impure blood from his body, and then flowed the pure dead spirit blood throughout his body, and then reabsorbed the blood expelled from his body little by little, refining it with pure blood, making it as pure as pure blood. Outside the coffin, as Cold Moon practiced the blood path, the coffin emitted a dazzling black and red light that rushed straight up, and finally disappeared into the sky. Immediately afterwards, the clear sky was suddenly covered with colorful clouds, and countless colorful auspicious lights shone in the sky. For a time, all the creatures in Lan City and several nearby cities looked up at the wonder in the sky. The auspicious light lasted without retreating, and time also became indistinguishable between day and night, whether it was human or vampire, or various animals, they all looked at the sky blankly, and marveled at the beauty of the sky. One day, two days, until the third day, a black and red light shot out from the mountain recess in the north of Lan City again, and this time the light did not disappear, but hit the center of the colorful clouds in the sky, turning into a blood-red cloud. Immediately afterwards, the colorful clouds in the sky seemed to be infected, and turned into blood red from the center of that cloud. On the earth, people, vampires or various animals who were looking up at the colorful clouds in the sky, spit out a mouthful of blood with a ¡°wow¡±, and all the blood spit out, without exception, rushed to the cloud in the center of the blood cloud. When the blood gathered into a blood lake in the cloud, the blood lake dropped a stream of blood, still falling towards the mountain recess in the north of Lan City.
When the impure blood was expelled from his body, Cold Moon had already cultivated the pure blood of the first stage of the blood path, and he did not understand that he had stepped into the second stage of the blood path, the bloodthirsty blood, by recycling the impure blood outside his body. When he absorbed the impure blood in the coffin, he immediately felt a large amount of blood rushing in from outside the coffin. So, he continued to absorb and refine those blood. Cold Moon practiced the first stage of the blood path, pure blood, and the sky showed a sign. When he stepped into the second stage of bloodthirsty blood, the bloodthirsty blood, with the help of the power of the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, directly swallowed the sign in the sky. And the creatures under the sign, because of the influence of the bloodthirsty blood, also spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, and then were sucked into the sky, and then sent to the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin where Cold Moon was. In the Kunlun Mountains in the central and eastern part of the mainland. The demon fairy Blue Rain Yunxin and the loose fairy Hengya Mo were exchanging their cultivation experiences with each other, when they suddenly found a sign in the sky, and both flew out of the thatched hut and stopped in mid-air to watch. Hengya Mo looked like a young man in his thirties, with a beautiful beard that reached his chest. At this time, he stroked his beard with one hand, looked up at the east, and said, ¡°I wonder who is practicing such a remarkable technique, and there is a sign to help him, Blue Rain senior, should we go and visit?¡± Blue Rain Yunxin was a mature and charming woman, and she also looked at the eastern sky and said, ¡°We should not visit now, he is practicing now, and we will disturb him if we go. Look at the sign, that person should be practicing near Lan City, let¡¯s go and visit after the sign is over, otherwise we will disturb his practice, and we will not have a good time either.¡± Blue Rain Yunxin said clearly, and Hengya Mo nodded. Although the loose fairy and the demon fairy were almost invincible in this world, the other party was practicing a technique that could produce a sign, and if they disturbed his practice, he would blame them in anger, even if they could resist it now, they would not have a good time in the future. You have to know that the foundation of cultivation is the flesh, and the loose fairy and the demon fairy have already lost their flesh, and their cultivation is almost impossible to reach the sky. The two watched the sign until the third day, when the black and red light swallowed all the clouds, they realized. ¡°This is the precursor of the Great Luo Extinguishing Sky Blood Omen, according to the records, Cold Wind had appeared when he practiced the blood path, could it be¡­ could it be¡­¡± Hengya Mo pointed at the black and red light column in the eastern sky and said, a fearful thought flashed through his mind, making him stutter. Fortunately, they had a high cultivation base and were far away, so they did not spit blood under the swallowing power of the Great Luo Extinguishing Sky Blood Omen. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. ¡°It should be Cold Moon, Heng brother, let¡¯s go quickly, and kill him before Cold Moon¡¯s blood path is completed, otherwise, the cultivation world will face a catastrophe again, Cold Wind used the energy of Luo Sha blood, but Cold Moon¡¯s blood energy swallowed the sign, then his energy is the sky Luo blood evil, if Cold Wind¡¯s Luo Sha blood is the same as our fairy spirit, then Cold Moon¡¯s sky Luo blood evil is like the divine power used by the gods.¡± Blue Rain Yunxin finished releasing her fairy sword to protect herself, and flew directly towards the east. At this time, they did not dare to teleport over, if they were a little bit off, they would teleport to the center of the Great Luo Extinguishing Sky Blood Omen, and they could not guarantee that they would not be swallowed, they were all energy bodies without flesh. Hengya Mo also released a round fairy weapon to protect his whole body, and followed Blue Rain Yunxin behind. Cold Moon was constantly transforming the blood that surged in from outside the coffin, these blood were of various types and mottled and impure. Cold Moon could only refine them slowly and then merge them into the blood sea in his body. He thought that these blood were stored in the coffin by Cold Wind and left for him, so he did not hesitate. He did not know how long he had been cultivating, when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at about 300 meters in front of him, only to see two figures wearing shiny armor and surrounded by a halo standing there. Then he looked up at the surroundings and found that there was a stream of blood flowing towards him in the sky. Cold Moon understood that it must be this stream of blood that alarmed these two cultivators, and they came to trouble him. But if they did not attack him, Cold Moon was too lazy to trouble them first, and concentrated on refining these blood. The two standing in front of Cold Moon were the demon fairy Blue Rain Yunxin and the loose fairy Hengya Mo, who followed the blood column of the Great Luo Extinguishing Sky Blood Omen to find here, but saw Cold Moon¡¯s figure wrapped in the coffin. Hengya Mo immediately shot out his fairy sword, aiming at Cold Moon in the coffin.
Blue Rain Yunxin hurriedly shot out her own fairy sword to block Hengya Mo, the power of the fairy weapon was unquestionable, if it hit the coffin, she did not know what kind of backlash would happen, she had already seen the coffin that Cold Moon was lying in. ¡°Attack quickly, he is condensing his form now, it will be hard to kill him when he finishes condensing his form.¡± Hengya Mo had only cultivated into a loose immortal for more than a thousand years, and his experience, cultivation, and realm were all inferior to Blue Rain Yunxin, who had passed the seven heavenly tribulations. Seeing that Cold Moon was condensing his form, he hurriedly attacked. You have to know that whether it is cultivating immortality, cultivating demons, or cultivating gods, the moment of shaping and condensing the form is the most vulnerable. ¡°You see that coffin, that is Cold Wind¡¯s divine artifact, the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, our attack can¡¯t hurt Cold Moon who is hiding inside, on the contrary, we will be backlashed by the divine artifact, as far as I know, the coffin lid of the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin is the divine artifact Heavenly Punishment Lock, which can form three divine formations and five immortal formations, the immortal formations are still easy to say, but if the backlash is the divine formation, then we will be scattered and soulless by then.¡± Blue Rain Yunxin said coldly, although her tone was cold, but still like a heavenly sound, extremely pleasant. ¡°What should we do then, do we just watch him condense his form?¡± After all, the cultivation world was scared by Cold Wind before, and with Hengya Mo¡¯s cultivation and realm of loose immortals, he was still restless at this time. Blue Rain Yunxin stared at the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin where Cold Moon was, and said, ¡°We prepare our most powerful fairy weapons, and attack him when he finishes his cultivation and walks out of the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, he won¡¯t finish his cultivation in a short time, and when he finishes his cultivation, the other loose immortals on the earth will also be here, and we should be able to kill him by then.¡± Cold Moon didn¡¯t care about the two guys standing in front of him, seeing that they didn¡¯t attack, he just transformed the blood that fell from the sky outside the coffin. As the blood was continuously refined, Cold Moon¡¯s ears became sharp, and emerged from his blood-red hair; a pair of blood-red bat wings grew slowly behind him; the blood bat pattern on his forehead extended from his cheek to his jaw, and the blood light that circled around his eyes was absorbed into his eyes, making his pupils deep blood red; his hair grew from his hips to his calves, and scattered behind his head; and his original pale skin also became smooth and tender, like a newborn baby. It was not until this moment that Cold Moon evolved into a true highest-level dead spirit. It took nearly a month for Cold Moon to finish his evolution and condensation, and the blood in the sky outside was also completely absorbed and refined by him. And at this time, nearly a hundred cultivators who had reached the Yuan Ying stage or above from nearby planets had surrounded Cold Moon, and various magic weapons, flying swords, and fairy weapons were ready to attack him, looking like they were facing a great enemy. Cold Moon finished his cultivation, and saw so many loose immortals, demon immortals, and cultivators facing him, and with a thought, a gap opened above the coffin lid of the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, just revealing his cute, but full of evil face. Cold Moon¡¯s blood-red eyes turned around, and looked at the few loose immortals and demon immortals in front of him. He said coldly, ¡°What grudge do you have with my brother, I apologize to you on his behalf, but please don¡¯t blame me, I just want to enjoy this beautiful world, I can guarantee that I won¡¯t trouble you in the future, cultivators are life, and we dead spirits are also life, I hope everyone will not kill each other, and live in peace together.¡± After Cold Moon finished speaking, everyone was silent, and no one expected Cold Moon to say this. Those vampires, one by one, thought they were superior, and treated humans as food. But in the mouth of Cold Moon, the most noble bloodline of the dead spirits, the words of life equality appeared, which made them unable to react for a while, and each fell into contemplation. Seeing that everyone was in contemplation, Cold Moon continued, ¡°If you agree with me, then please let me go, I still have to go out and play, I don¡¯t have time to waste with you here.¡± Cold Moon had only lived in the world for sixteen years, and slept for more than twenty thousand years, he would have been able to reach an agreement with these cultivators if he continued to talk about life equality. But he wanted to leave at this time, and immediately a loose immortal came out to stop him. Feng Senming was a loose immortal with a relatively old qualification, and had passed the seven heavenly tribulations, and was also a person who had rolled in the red dust. As soon as he heard Cold Moon say that he wanted to leave, he immediately calculated that Cold Moon could not beat them now, and wanted to find an excuse to leave. So he said, ¡°Don¡¯t believe him, he is a blood-drinking monster, he can¡¯t coexist peacefully with us.¡± He had been scared by Cold Wind before, and with his cultivation and realm of loose immortals, he was still restless at this time.
Everyone immediately understood, and attacked the coffin where Cold Moon was with their most proud magic weapons. Seeing the colorful magic weapons and flying swords carrying huge energy shooting at him, Cold Moon immediately spewed out a breath of Heavenly Net Blood Evil Qi and hit the Blood Gathering Stone, exerting his best to activate the defense of the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, and angrily left a sentence: ¡°Whether you believe it or not, anyway, with the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, you have no level to do anything to me, I¡¯m leaving now, but I won¡¯t hurt you for no reason in the future, please be polite to me when you meet me later, if you are like this again, don¡¯t blame me for being rude.¡± After saying that, the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin turned into a rainbow and shot towards the sky, and the restrictions laid down by the loose immortals, demon immortals and cultivators were immediately broken. Blue Rain Yunxin smiled helplessly, she knew that it was useless to chase after him, as long as Cold Moon didn¡¯t come out of the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, they couldn¡¯t do anything to him even if they had greater magical powers. ¡°Let¡¯s go back, I didn¡¯t expect Cold Wind to leave the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, we can¡¯t kill Cold Moon, sigh, I hope he can do as he said, and not kill people indiscriminately.¡± Blue Rain Yunxin sighed and said to everyone. After hearing Blue Rain Yunxin¡¯s words, the cultivators bid farewell to the loose immortals and demon immortals present, and then flew away or teleported away. The loose immortals and demon immortals also said goodbye to each other, and teleported away. In a moment, the scene was only left with Blue Rain Yunxin, Hengya Mo and the dean of the Eastern Academy, Dongfang Ming. Dongfang Ming was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Out-of-Body, and had been cultivating in the Eastern Academy for nearly a hundred years. He stepped forward and bowed deeply to Hengya Mo, and said respectfully: ¡°Ancestor Uncle, the Eastern Academy will hold an ancient martial arts competition the day after tomorrow, and there are a few students with extraordinary talents, and the disciple wants to invite the Ancestor Uncle to give some guidance.¡± Dongfang Ming said that he wanted to guide the students, but actually he had some problems in his own cultivation, and wanted to ask Hengya Mo for help, and by the way, let his two new disciples meet the Ancestor Uncle, and then get some magic weapons from the Ancestor Uncle. Before Hengya Mo could speak, Blue Rain Yunxin had already opened her mouth: ¡°Okay, the Eastern Academy is holding an ancient martial arts competition, it must be very lively, we have been cultivating for a long time, why not go to the world and see the excitement.¡± Seeing Blue Rain Yunxin speak, Hengya Mo also couldn¡¯t refute, after all, Blue Rain Yunxin¡¯s seniority was much higher than him, so he said: ¡°Alright, let¡¯s go and see, if there are good talents, I also want to take a disciple, having a disciple to help me cross the heavenly tribulation, I will have more confidence.¡± As soon as the two said this, Dongfang Ming immediately said respectfully: ¡°Ancestor Uncle please, senior please.¡± Hengya Mo waved his hand casually, and took Dongfang Ming away with him, and Blue Rain Yunxin also teleported to follow. Cold Moon lay in the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin, seeing that the cultivators did not chase after him, he found a mountain recess and landed, and put the Blood Brahma Divine Coffin into his body, turning it into a cell in his heart. Then he took out a single-person small plane, and after sitting on it, he turned back into a normal person, and drove the small plane towards Lan City. ¡°These damn cultivators, they actually ganged up on me, but my brother is good, he left me a coffin to protect myself¡­¡± As he said this, Cold Moon suddenly remembered that he was surrounded and beaten because of his brother, and immediately cursed: ¡°What a fart, it was my brother who left me a mess, if it wasn¡¯t for my brother making trouble, I wouldn¡¯t have been ganged up on, he left me a coffin as he should, I don¡¯t have to be grateful to him.¡± He landed the small plane in Lan City, at the door of Feng Qiu¡¯s home, pulled open the shield and jumped off the plane, ready to take the key and open the door and go in, but when he reached into his pocket, he found that the key was left in his jacket, and the jacket, he threw it in the small mountain recess when he transformed, and the attacks of those cultivators just now, the jacket should have been evaporated by the energy. He knocked on the door, but there was no response, Feng Qiu should be at the Eastern Academy studying. Cold Moon looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was hanging in the west, it was probably around three o¡¯clock in the afternoon, and Feng Qiu wouldn¡¯t be back until after five. ¡°Damn it, really unlucky.¡± Cold Moon cursed loudly, not only the key, but even the money he got from Cang Ming, and the capsules he bought in the store to store various things, were all in his jacket, and they probably went to heaven with his jacket. Now go to Cang Ming¡¯s place, but the road is too far, Cold Moon doesn¡¯t transform, he can¡¯t even climb on the plane; want to go shopping, but no money, no money to shop for a fart? ¡°Hey, forget it, I¡¯m unlucky.¡± Cold Moon sighed long, and leaned back, and simply fell asleep on the grass at the door. As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly, people who are unlucky will be more unlucky, Cold Moon had just fallen asleep, and a guy with a thief¡¯s eyebrows and rat eyes casually took his small plane away. The small plane was worth millions, ordinary people couldn¡¯t afford it, and besides, most people would put it in a capsule and carry it with them, but Cold Moon just left it there. In the eyes of some people who wandered around the streets, looking for people to ¡°borrow¡± valuable things, they wouldn¡¯t take it if they didn¡¯t take it, and they would be fools if they didn¡¯t take it. Cold Moon slept until Feng Qiu came back. When Feng Qiu woke him up, Cold Moon realized that his plane was gone again. ¡°Qingqing, you are not good at all, where did you run off this month, sister was very worried about you, do you know, sister thought you were kidnapped by someone?¡± As soon as she entered the door, Feng Qiu immediately pinched Cold Moon¡¯s face and complained, which was no wonder, a cute face, people always liked to pinch it. ¡°I was robbed by someone, even my small plane, was stolen by someone.¡± Pinched by Feng Qiu¡¯s face, Cold Moon said unclearly. He originally wanted to shed a few tears, but he was helpless as a normal human child, and he couldn¡¯t control his body well, and the tears couldn¡¯t flow out no matter how hard he tried. Feng Qiu let go of her hand pinching Cold Moon¡¯s face, put her hands on her hips, and said a little angrily: ¡°Did you make the coins clink again, I told you, don¡¯t show your money in front of others.¡±
This way, Cold Moon¡¯s tears immediately flowed out, the two forms of human and zombie, besides the difference in strength, even the mood was affected. Thinking of being ganged up by a group of cultivators, his small plane was stolen, and now Feng Qiu was scolding him, he immediately cried aggrievedly. Invisibly, Cold Moon regarded Feng Qiu as his relative, replacing the elder position that Cold Wind occupied in his heart. ¡°Qingqing, be good, don¡¯t cry, don¡¯t cry, sister loves you, come, sister will make you something to eat, tomorrow I will buy you a small plane again, and the day after tomorrow I will take you to see sister¡¯s ancient martial arts competition.¡± As soon as Cold Moon cried, Feng Qiu became anxious, and quickly comforted Cold Moon, saying a series of things that could please Cold Moon. After all, Cold Moon was a child in Feng Qiu¡¯s eyes, and children, it¡¯s better to coax them, it¡¯s normal to cry when scolded. Being coaxed by Feng Qiu, Cold Moon suddenly realized that he had unknowingly shed tears, in his eyes, men¡¯s tears are not easily shed, of course, except for playing and lying.