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Chapter 864

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The last three drops of blood stopped volatilizing and quieted down in the bottle. Su Bai was not in a hurry to swallow them at this time. He had to be careful when swallowing the blood of this high-level Blood Race. After stupidly swallowing Anserst's drop of blood, he had been in a daze for most of the day. He had been in a daze for several times before completely absorbing the drop of blood, so he put the bottle away first.

"Let's get down to business first." Su Bai said.

"Hehe, if it wasn't for you, we would've finished business long ago." Fatty teased. Then, he formed a hand seal with one hand, and a flying sword soared into the sky, hovering above his fingertips. A sharp aura emanated from the sword, and even the air seemed to tremble slightly. "Come on, this fellow has already confessed himself. The zombification speed will immediately increase. We have to hurry up. This Fat Lord doesn't want to stay here and grind dumplings for fun, not to mention that he won't drop any equipment."

A string of black Buddhist beads appeared in Tyrant's hand. At this moment, a ripple condensed and slowly spread out.

A hatchet appeared in Gyatso's hand. It was obvious that Gyatso had fused with the hatchet as his Natal Weapon.

The Hellfire shotgun appeared in Su Bai's hand, and he aimed it at the Blood Clan, whose hair had grown wildly and turned gray.

"One, two, three!"

Fatso counted down from three, and the three of them attacked together!

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

"Bang!"

"Swoosh!"

Four sharp attacks all concentrated on the body of the vampire. The high platform directly turned into dust, and the shackles were completely shattered. A deep pit appeared on the ground.

Su Bai waved his hand, and the cement dust and dust were scattered. The four of them were a little embarrassed. They weren't injured, but they ate a mouthful of dust. This couldn't be helped. With the speed of the vampire's zombification, the four of them didn't have the time to use any shielding measures to maintain their appearance. Fortunately, the four of them subconsciously controlled the direction and range of their attacks, so they didn't make a low-level mistake like blowing up one of their own.

The broadcast sound rang in their mind. The mission in reality was completed.

There was no reward, but everyone knew that sometimes no reward was a better reward. This way, in the next story world, the broadcast would be more biased towards them.

The four people with dusty faces were worried that Ning Cheng might have left some people there. Therefore, they did not go back from the way they came in. Instead, they walked towards the exit of the research institute. The exit had already collapsed. Gyatso took out a hatchet and cleared the path. Only then did the four people walk out.

"Huhu …" Fatso took a deep breath. "Let's find a hotel to take a bath first. The four of us look like we've just finished working as masons."

The four of them were covered in dust, and even their hair seemed to have changed color. Fatso didn't care about it, but he knew that Tyrant and Su Bai were people with mysophobia. Moreover, they weren't in the story world now, so there was no need to make do with it.

The place they came out from was the west of Mount Zhijin. Tyrant looked for the direction, and then bowed in the direction of the Zhongshan Mausoleum. Fatso also bowed in the Taoist way, and Su Bai bowed deeply.

Su Bai had been to the Zhongshan Mausoleum before, but at that time, he went there with the mentality of sightseeing and sightseeing. This time, his bow was much more serious and solemn.

Gyatso stood behind the three of them. He didn't bow, but patted his clothes and walked towards the road on the other side.

Coincidentally, a truck drove over. Gyatso waved his hand, and the truck stopped. Before the truck driver could ask what was going on, he was knocked out by Gyatso.

After bowing, the three of them walked over and directly got on the truck.

Fatso yawned, "This task is actually quite boring." Yes, it was indeed boring for Fatso, especially after he lost his wife, his men, and his three inches of soul vein, which reduced his strength by 30%.

"By the way, you can go back to Shanghai first when the sun rises. I'll stay here for a few days to run the Taoist rite."

This was what Fatso had vowed to do, so he naturally couldn't go back on his words.

Gyatso drove the truck into the city, and the four of them got off the truck. The truck driver stayed in the truck, and it was estimated that he would wake up soon.

They booked a family suite with two bathrooms. After taking a shower, Su Bai lay on the bed with a bath towel draped over him. In the bathroom, Fatso and Gyatso also went in to wash themselves after Su Bai and Monk came out. It wasn't just washing off the dust on their bodies. After walking around in the freezer, they needed to take a bath to get rid of the bad luck.

Monk walked to the bed and saw Su Bai lying on the bed playing with the bottle. He sat down on the bed.

Monk didn't come out carelessly with a bath towel draped over him like Su Bai. Instead, he wore a white training outfit that wasn't too dirty.

In fact, Su Bai knew that Monk was very curious about the Blood Clan's memory that he saw, so he couldn't wait to ask him.

At this time, Gyatso also came out after taking a bath. He shook off the dirty clothes and casually put them on. When Lord Zeng traveled in Tibet, he liked to go bare-chested, so Gyatso didn't really care if his clothes were dirty or not.

"I'll go out to buy some food and drinks, and bring back some clothes."

Then, Gyatso's gaze fell on Fatso. "Fatso, wash your clothes first. I don't think I can find the size you want to wear."

Fatso also came out after taking a bath. The wide bath towel looked so pocket-sized on him. He rolled his eyes and asked, "I'll get a few ladies over. Let's have some health care?"

Monk and Su Bai directly ignored Fatso's words.

Fatso shrugged. "You really don't understand gentleness."

After saying that, he turned on the TV and lay down on the other bed to watch. Fatty knew very well that the other three had a knot in their hearts. This knot would be difficult to completely unravel now and in the future. However, between the four of them, they would at least maintain the kind of relationship they had in the past. That was, before personal interests were involved, they would live in harmony.

Su Bai lit a cigarette, and memories began to appear in his mind.

There was a ballpoint pen and a brochure for the hotel group on the table. Su Bai directly picked up the pen and began to draw on it.

Monk stood beside Su Bai and looked carefully. He realized that Su Bai was drawing an ancient Western soldier. The style of armor and weapons of the East and the West were very different, so it was easy to judge.

"In my memory, I saw a Western king leading his army in Egypt to fight against a group of ferocious beasts in Egyptian mythology. The pyramids there were really towering into the clouds, and the king was surrounded by a group of vampires as guards.

Moreover, the most unbelievable thing was that the human army actually won. Other than humans cheering for victory on the battlefield, there were all kinds of ferocious beasts' corpses that were chopped into a mess. "

"Is it a scene from the myths and legends?" Monk asked.

At this time, Fatso lowered the volume of the television a little. Obviously, he was also listening to the conversation here.

"It shouldn't be fiction, nor is it imaginary. Because the vampire in the research institute really knows me. No, to be exact, he really knows the vampire named Ancestor. Back then, I absorbed the only drop of blood essence left behind by Ancestor."

Speaking of this, Su Bai glanced at Fatso from the corner of his eye. That drop of blood was given to him by Fatso.

After a pause, Su Bai continued, "More importantly, in the second memory, I found myself imprisoned as a prisoner in a prison van. The prison van was pasted with these runes."

As Su Bai spoke, he roughly drew the runes. When drawing each rune, one must circulate the corresponding Qi. Of course, Su Bai's drawing was just for show. It had no effect at all.

"Runes?"

When Fatso heard this, he no longer cared about the grudge others had against him. He wrapped himself in a bath towel and walked over. After observing the runes drawn by Su Bai, Fatso's eyebrows directly twisted together.

"This is the rune style of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. The Qi Refinement cultivators of the Pre-Qin Dynasty loved to use this style of runes. I don't understand it, nor do I know how to draw it, but I've seen something similar in ancient scrolls."

The Pre-Qin Dynasty referred to the historical era before the establishment of the Qin Dynasty. It referred to the legendary Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the Warring States Period. It went through the Xia, Shang, Western Zhou, the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, and other historical periods.

"At that time, what I saw was a Qin Dynasty army and the imperial chariot of the First Emperor. The army passed by a large river, and there were many river monsters and demons in the river. There was also a black dragon in the sky above.

Then, I saw the Qin army in formation, directly crushing those river monsters and demons. I saw the First Emperor smash the black dragon in the sky with the imperial jade seal. Then, the First Emperor whipped the river and let the army pass directly. In the end, I saw Hangu Pass. After that, there was nothing else. "

"Qin Dynasty army?" Fatso seemed a little incredulous.

A human army, and an army from the era of cold weapons. Slaying a dragon and crushing river monsters and demons?

The monk was silent for a moment before saying,

"Since the First Emperor and the Qin army appeared in the second scene, then the king in the first scene should also be someone from history.

In Europe, the four great military strategists in history are Alexander, Hannibal, Caesar, and Napoleon. Obviously, Napoleon can be eliminated.

According to the first and second scenes, if we extrapolate according to the sequence of development, Caesar and Hannibal can also be eliminated, leaving only Alexander. In history, Alexander's Kingdom of Macedonia did conquer all of ancient Egypt. "

"Hehe, could it be that the vampire has been in a state of suspended animation for too long, so he has been lying there dreaming of something?"

Fatso teased. Then, he stopped laughing because he also felt that it was impossible. Compared to the memory scenes that Su Bai saw, his own guess was actually more ridiculous.

The monk pursed his lips. "If that is true history, then some of the mystic realms and ruins scattered all over the world now have a basis and origin."

Su Bai gently tapped his fingers on the table and said,

"Back then, the Blood Corpse slaughtered all the high-level listeners in Shaanxi and built a capital in the pit of terracotta soldiers. Now, it seems that he was really just extremely poor and bored at that time."