It's late at night.

In the secret room of an antique shop, bursts of white smoke floated up, and various pungent smells hit the nostrils. The workbench was filled with bottles and cans.

These are all materials for refining white blood.

Among them, there is a heart, his wife's heart, floating quietly in the water.

I saw the old man cut his finger and dropped a few drops of blood into the glass bottle where the heart was stored.

"He is back."

"When I am about to die of old age, but this time, I cannot fail."

He whispered to that heart.

The next moment, the originally calm water surface boiled, countless bubbles emerged, and a large number of bloodthirsty nematodes crawled out of the ventricle, greedily devouring the blood water.

"Enjoy it, honey."

Abraham was affectionate, as if he were facing his lover.

This scene was extremely ironic in the eyes of Lu Li and Duke——

My beloved is dead, but I can only express my condolences to the culprits. Not only that, but I must also borrow their power to be able to fight against the Blood Ancestor.

However, the old man was not someone who always remembered the past. He knew what he should do now, so he quickly calmed down his emotions, picked up a dozen nematodes with tweezers, and threw them into a preheated test tube.

Then, add distilled water, place it at an angle of 45 degrees, and heat it with the outer flame of an alcohol lamp...

It makes people feel like they are in a junior high school chemistry class.

However, Lu Li and Duke did not dare to lose sight, and stared at the workbench, keeping these operating procedures and reaction processes in mind.

Not long after, Abraham picked up the dropper, took out some samples, and explained: "When heated to a certain level, these bugs will dissolve."

"Then, put them under a microscope and look at them."

"It looks good this way. Just add some medicine to neutralize it and then it can be absorbed through the eyes."

There are a small number of cells suspended in the dark red liquid, as well as a large amount of black spherical substances.

Surprisingly, they are very quiet, which is completely inconsistent with the nature of bloodthirsty nematodes.

In addition, when he observed closely, Lu Li noticed that the blood in his body was a little restless, and two completely different emotions surged in his heart: disgust and closeness.

There is an extreme contradiction between the two, but it is real.

Can't see werewolves?

Almost subconsciously, he thought of the bloodline he had redeemed, but was immediately denied.

It is too special. Although it is not very powerful in the early stage and tends towards the dark system, after undergoing many transformations and breaking through various shackles, it can transform into non-existent beings and directly affect the law of cause and effect.

In other words.

The quality of the bloodline is too high, and in this plot world where gods are not apparent, there is almost nothing that can resonate with it.

Could it be the drop of pseudo-holy blood taken before the exam?

An idea emerged.

However, no matter how you say it, the pseudo-holy blood is closely related to the holy word. It has been worshiped and worshiped by believers for hundreds of years, and it has a hint of divinity.

Disgust is understandable, but where does intimacy come from?

No, I seem to have read somewhere that the vampire race is related to the fall of the archangel.

As for what it is specifically, I don't know.

Thinking of this, Lu Li turned to look at Duke. Since the senior who teaches a brief history of Western mythology is pretty and has a great figure, this guy studies more enthusiastically than anyone else. He is considered the representative of the class. Maybe he knows the reason.

"..."

On the side, Duke didn't know why. Seeing Lu Li looking at him many times, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Abraham coughed a few times and whispered: "You two, now is not the time to chat. The next step is the drug ratio. Pay attention."

After saying this, he took out a stone box.

Lu Li could only suppress his thoughts and continue to watch.

It was a powdery white substance with a fresh smell, and it should be made from ground herbs.

"The ratio of solution to powder should be 10:1. Like this, let it sit for a minute and shake it back and forth a few times before using it."

In fact, the medicinal powder was prepared in advance, and it did not take too long to refine the white blood.

Looking at the milky white viscous liquid in his hand, Abraham raised his head and slowly dripped it into his eyes without any hesitation.

The old man's face also turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and veins appeared on his neck and wrists.

Lu Li noticed that he held on to the desk tightly and tried to cry out many times, but was suppressed.

Tough guy Duke doesn't care about this.

I think back then, after he injected more than a dozen injections of cell enhancer, his whole body swelled up and almost exploded into blood foam.

In comparison, the pain the old man is going through is really nothing.

Ten minutes later.

Abraham leaned on his sword crutch and sat down slowly. Although his cheeks were still red, his eyes became sharper and more aggressive than the young man, like a medieval knight.

Seeing this, Lu Li poured a glass of water, walked over and asked, "Old man, how do you feel?"

"I think I can join the UFC and win the championship."

Abraham seemed to be in a good mood and made a rare joke.

UFC stands for Ultimate Fighting Championship.

It is currently the top and largest professional mixed martial arts event in the world. It attracts a lot of attention in the United States. It is more technical and dangerous than the wrestling entertainment event WWE.

Of course, Lu Li didn't really think that the old man would suddenly be so powerful that he could KO a professional athlete with one punch, but his physical condition was definitely much better than before. At least he could easily deal with the returning zombies and ensure that he would not be held back.

Hearing this, Duke came around and said impatiently: "Sir, there is still some white blood left, do you want me to experience it too?"

"Please."

Abraham handed the dropper over. As an elder, he kindly reminded: "Child, I suggest you find something like a stick to bite on to distract your attention..."

Duke waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then dropped a large amount of white blood into his eyes.

Seeing this, the old man was speechless for a while.

It's so reckless!

You must know that it is pure blood extracted from bloodthirsty nematodes. Countless demon hunters have tried continuously and filled in a large number of human lives to obtain such a relatively safe formula and how to use it.

Lu Li, who was standing on the left, wasn't too worried. If you really want to talk about it, they were beyond the scope of human beings. Since the old man could survive, there was no reason for anything to happen to Duke.

After just ten seconds.

Duke opened his eyes, with a hint of unfinished expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Abraham, who was about to ask, saw something beyond his knowledge——

Duke walked straight to the workbench, picked up a large test tube, and drank most of the white blood in one gulp.

The whole process was so shocking, and it was done in one go without any pause, so the old man had no time to stop it.

"It's over, this child is going to turn into a soul-returning corpse..."
Chapter completed!