Ling Fan was led by Su Ya to her home and came to Master Sudan. However, what surprised Ling Fan was that Master Sudan's room was not as splendid as he imagined. On the contrary, it was pitch black.

, there was no light at all, which made him very doubtful that the person in front of him was not Master Sultan. However, after a few words of conversation, Ling Fan was sure that this person was the king of the head-down master————

Master Sudan.

"Master Sudan, I don't understand what you mean by this. To be honest, I don't even know the basics of the head-lowering technique in your country, no, to be precise, in the head-lowering world." Ling Fan

Said with some embarrassment.

"Ling Fan, have you heard Ya'er say that the vampire surrenders his head?" The voice in the darkness sounded again, and this time there was clearly fear in the voice.

Ling Fan's body trembled when he heard the vampire descending. How could he not know that the terrifying ghost descended was the most terrifying vampire Ling Fan had ever heard of. It was a vampire that could directly control ghosts to kill people.

Although the flying head-dropping technique is terrifying enough, to a certain extent, the vampire's head-dropping technique is even more terrifying.

"I heard that Su Ya once told that when you were dueling with the evil head-bending master, he used the vampire spell on you, but you cracked it and defeated him in one fell swoop, thus becoming the head-bending master.

The king of the world." Ling Fan said based on the bits and pieces in his memory.

"You are wrong, you are all wrong, you all thought that I cracked his vampire spell, but who knows that I did not defeat him. On the contrary, I have been living in fear for these years, fighting against that vampire all the time.

Vampires fight..." The dark voice suddenly became a little tired, as if it was overwhelmed.

"What, you didn't kill that vampire?!" Ling Fan felt a chill running down his back and asked in shock.

However, the Sudanese Grand Master did not answer Ling Fan. He just clapped his palms gently, and then heard three whirring sounds, and saw three red candles igniting without fire, emitting bright yellow light.

It was with the help of these lights that Ling Fan was able to clearly see the environment he was in. He was surrounded by a vast basement, and there was nothing there. There was only a table in front of him, and three candles were lit on the table.

Font arrangement.

Behind the red candle sat an old man in white clothes. The white clothes on the old man's body were tightly wrapped around his body. The old man's face was also frighteningly pale. Perhaps it was because he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. A pair of eyes sunk deep into his eye sockets.

The eyes reveal awe-inspiring depth of wisdom and a righteous look, but that stern look has become a little tired under the erosion of time.

The old man sitting in front of him was the legendary King of Head-Lowering Masters. Ling Fan quickly stood up. Faced with such a kind elder, Ling Fan always felt a little uneasy.

Master Sudan looked at Ling Fan and smiled and said: "Ling Fan, don't be restrained. There is no one else here, only us. There is no age, no status, no nationality. There is just a conversation between hearts. Sit down.

"

Ling Fan sat back on the chair with some embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't do that. You are always my elder."

"Haha... It seems that you are still very young. When you reach my age, you will understand everything." Master Sudan actually laughed happily, which made the tense atmosphere just now relax a little.

Taking advantage of the somewhat relaxed atmosphere, Ling Fan quickly asked the question he had just asked: "Master Sudan, what happened to the vampire you just mentioned? Since you didn't kill it, where is it now?"

A smile appeared on Master Sudan's dry lips, and he said: "How could I put such a dangerous thing somewhere else? Of course I have to carry it with me."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Fan's back instantly went cold and stiff, and he almost fell off the chair. He exclaimed in shock: "What did you say? Did you say that vampire is in this basement now?!"

"Not in this basement, but right in front of you." Master Sudan said extremely calmly.

Across the way, Ling Fan tried his best to control his panic. In front of him, there was nothing but a table, three candles, and Master Sultan. At this moment, Ling Fan suddenly thought of Su.

As Ya once said, she once told Ling Fan that her father did not kill the vampire, but sealed the vampire into her body.

Thinking of this, Ling Fan felt that his nerves were drying up, let alone his back, which was not much colder than the surrounding walls. He swallowed, stared at Master Sultan closely and said: "

Master, are you saying that the vampire is sealed in your body now?!"

"Yes, it's inside my body. Do you want to see it?" Sudan looked at Ling Fan and said calmly, "Just take off my shirt and you can see it."

Master Sudan said and was about to unbutton his shirt, but he did not immediately lift the white clothes on his body, as if he was waiting for Ling Fan to do something.

A skinny old man, wearing an ordinary white clothes. However, under this ordinary white clothes, there is a ghost that has been closed for a long time, a vampire that can only be seen with the naked eye! Ling Fan originally thought that he was pure.

A materialist, he had previously regarded the theory of ghosts as nonsense, but now he wanted to verify an incredible existence with his own eyes, a strange fact that was about to overthrow his creed.

As for the soul, Lao Gu had already explained it to him using the most scientific ion theory. He was also dubious about it. He had also been exposed to many cases of ghosts committing crimes, but later it was proved that they were just people with ghosts in their hearts.

It's just a mask worn by evil people, but at this moment, he has to face a real ghost, which makes him hesitate. Although vampires are scary, he is more afraid that the fact before him will make him abandon the dogma he has believed in for many years.

All inferred.

However, in the end, curiosity defeated fear. Ling Fan stood up from the chair, stood still for a moment, took a deep breath, and then strode to the side of the Sudan's great head-dresser. When he was about to personally kill the Sudan

When the master's clothes were lifted, Master Sudan took Ling Fan's hand and said with a smile: "Young man, if you regret it now, you still have time."

Ling Fan broke away from Master Sultan's hand and said with a smile: "If I were afraid, I wouldn't have come here." After saying that, he lifted up Master Sultan's clothes again, but his hands were trembling slightly and said

After all, he was still a little scared.

When he lifted up a corner of his clothes, he saw the vampire in an instant!

Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw the scene in front of him, his heart was still beating hard, and the expression on his face could not be described as more than surprise.

, that expression is simply beyond what human words can describe.

The first thing he saw was the skinny body of Sudan Continent. At this time, his abdomen was not yellow, but a terrifying gray-white color, almost translucent, but fortunately it was translucent. If it were

If it were transparent, Ling Fan would definitely be frightened and faint by the thing inside Master Sudan.

Behind the translucent abdomen of Master Sultan, a small bright red figure is lying. The color is terrifyingly red, as if it is a bloody man, as if it is a small figure made of thick blood.

Likewise, although its body is small, its overall outline can be clearly seen, and even its facial features can be faintly seen.

Of course, it was precisely because of this vagueness that the little blood man made Ling Fan feel even more shocked and frightened. The little blood man inside seemed to be extremely manic, and kept reaching out to tear at Master Sudan's abdominal skin.

It emits a low roar, giving people a ferocious and terrifying feeling.

Seeing the little blood man clawing and growling, Ling Fan was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and exclaimed: "Oh my god...it...is it still alive?!"

However, when he said this, even he felt a little ridiculous. How could this thing still be called alive? How could it still be called 'living'?!

However, there was nothing wrong with Ling Fan's words. Even Master Sudan could not help but sigh: "Yes, it is still alive, it still remembers its orders, and it still wants to kill me."

"Is there no way to completely destroy this thing?!" Ling Fan glanced at Master Sudan's abdomen, and saw the little bloody man inside grabbing at Ling Fan again, as if he was about to break through in the next second.

It's like rushing out from prison.

Master Sudan looked at Ling Fan's frightened look, slowly wrapped his clothes tightly around his body again, and said lightly: "Of course you can, but you have to take a certain risk, but before that,

I have a more important matter to solve!" As he said this, Master Sudan's deep-set eyes suddenly shot out two sharp lights and stared at Ling Fan closely.

Ling Fan was stared at by Master Sudan, as if he was the little vampire himself.

After staring at Ling Fan for a long time, Master Sudan slowly said: "Ling Fan, how much do you know about lowering your head?"

Ling Fan shook his head and said: "Before coming here, I had never heard of the word lowering the head, and I had never watched any movies about it, so I can only say that I have knowledge about lowering the head.

I don’t even know the basics of it.”
Chapter completed!