Mojiu identified Adam's eldest son Cain as a vampire.
This is a contradictory to many scholars' speculations.
Many scholars believe that after Cain was exiled by Jehovah, he became an immortal body because of his curse from God and the earth, and eventually evolved into the ancestor of vampires.
This speculation itself is normal. Anyway, it is all ancient myths, so no one will take it too seriously.
The key is that Mojiu specially put a bookmark on this page and added a handwritten note, which shows his attention to this matter. How could a great master from a Nanyang island country be so interested in the legend of Western vampires.
?
Unfortunately, Mojiu has fallen and is destroyed. No one can answer this question.
Ji Qingsha was looking through the Old Testament of the Bible and found that the records about Cain in 1 John were also marked with emphasis. It seems that this former great master was not very concerned about the legend of Cain.
Or, he is not focusing on Cain, but on the legend of vampires?
After careful examination of other books on the bookshelf, Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha discovered at least three books describing vampires, which were relatively ancient classics, two of which were even called "cultural relics".
Xiao Fan liked it very much, so he took it out and placed it on the desk. It was probably when he left and was about to take it away.
Regardless of whether the stories recorded in these two books are credible or not, they are at least valuable to ancient books.
Apart from this, Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha had no other gains.
“There shouldn’t be the only books here.”
Ji Qingsha looked at the other empty bookshelf and said with certainty. It can be seen from the traces on the bookshelf that there were originally other classics here, but they were later moved away.
"Maybe it was taken away by the saviors who left."
Ji Qingsha said again.
There is a certain reason for this. After all, this is Mojiu's study. The hidden classics represent the inheritance of the "Bao Ancient School". Perhaps the comeback of the "Bao Ancient School" in the future will depend entirely on these classics.
“Not necessarily…”
Xiao Fan shook his head gently, as if he had seen something else.
Ji Qingsha raised her eyebrows like a question.
Xiao Fan stopped talking and walked slowly to another bookshelves. On the right side of this bookshelves, there was a very inconspicuous button. Xiao Fan reached out and pressed it down.
A "zaza" sounded, and the bookshelf moved away to the side, revealing a stone door.
Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha looked at each other and pushed open the stone door.
A gust of cold wind swept over.
Xiao Fan didn't think about it and pushed it flat with his palm. Haoran's righteous spirit rushed out and immediately dispelled the yin wind. Looking closely, it was a secret room with rows of desks. These desks,
All are carved from dark stones.
However, it is still empty.
There was nothing on the table table. Only some traces were left. Judging from these traces, there should have been containers such as jars and jars on the stone table table table table, but they were swept away not long ago.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ji Qingsha's mouth.
It seems they are really a step late.
“Mikhail…”
Xiao Fan suddenly frowned and said softly.
"What?"
Ji Qingsha didn't hear it too clearly and asked back.
Xiao Fan nodded and said, "I am here. I feel the breath of Mikhail. It seems that the first one is to get here is this Count."
"No, right? What does Mikhail do to collect these things? Does he still have to study the art of despising the head?"
Ji Qingsha finally couldn't help but shake her head.
In fact, her impression of Count Mikhail has always been very good. Although Ji Qingsha does not doubt Xiao Fan's judgment of Mikhail, that kind of favorability has never been eliminated. Apart from Xiao Fan's suspicion,
Mikhail is really a standard gentleman. Their ultimate success in Nanyang is inseparable from Mikhail's help.
At least this time, Mikhail's help to them was "selfless". No conditions were attached.
Xiao Fan said in a deep voice: "Maybe his purpose is the same as mine."
"He should also want to study the study of the soul. The Western Way of Eternal Life seems to be different from the Eastern Way of Eternal Life. And the 'Ghost Descends' seems to be another attempt to seek immortality."
Ji Qingsha also frowned and said, "But, according to your analysis, shouldn't they have already achieved immortality? We still need to study what the 'Sky Ghost Descends' does?"
According to rumors in the Jiangtou Realm, even if you become a "Heavenly Ghost", you are only a half-spirited body and cannot obtain true immortality. For Mikhail, it is really a bit useless?
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. None of us knows the details of their way of immortality. Perhaps, like the "Ghosts of Heaven", there are great hidden dangers. Mikhail wants
Find a way to make up for it.”
Ji Qingsha nodded slightly, and a melancholy flashed across her pretty face. She looked at Xiao Fan and asked seriously: "Xiao Fan, do you really believe that there is a way to immortality in this world?"
Xiao Fan also replied seriously: "I believe that the ancestors and ancestors of Wuji Sect will never deceive people. The way of immortality must exist. It depends on whether we have that fate."
"if……"
Ji Qingsha hesitated for the first time in front of Xiao Fan.
"I mean, if you have obtained the Way of Eternal Life, would you be willing to share it with me?"
"meeting."
Xiao Fan nodded without any hesitation or delay, and his expression was even more serious than before.
Ji Qingsha smiled, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, extremely beautiful. She stepped forward and gently held Xiao Fan's palm, her delicate body snuggled into Xiao Fan's arms.
She had no doubt about Xiao Fan's promise at all. This man, like Mikhail, was an oriental gentleman.
A promise of a thousand gold!
Ji Qingsha's intimate behavior stopped and soon stood up straight, stroked her black hair, and whispered: "What should we do now? Go to Europe to find Misha?"
Xiao Fan shook his head slowly, frowned slightly, and said, "I'm afraid we may not be able to find him. If he really took everything here, he would definitely find a place to hide and conduct research quietly. In a short period of time
Will not show up again.”
Ji Qingsha bit her beautiful red lips and said a little depressedly: "Then aren't we going to return without success?"
Finally, Mojiu was killed, but everything here was emptied by someone. Ji Qingsha couldn't help but feel depressed. As soon as he thought of this, Ji Qingsha suddenly thought that perhaps Mikhail's help to them was not really
"Henior". Mikhail is probably also coming to Mojiu's soul learning, but he is not sure to deal with the most famous master in Nanyang, so he simply took a step back and let Xiao Fan go.
"Charge in battle" ahead.
When Xiao Fan and Mojiu were in full swing, he moved Mojiu's study and storage room without any obstacles.
It's really a mantis rushing to the cicada, and an oriole behind it.
Xiao Fan knew Ji Qingsha’s thoughts, smiled and said, “Although Mikhail is a gentleman, he is first and foremost a strong man.”
The way of acting strong people is never bound by the rules of gentlemen.
Ji Qingsha curled her lips like a little girl, feeling very upset.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "Don't be too frustrated. I believe that there are some places that Mikhail may not be able to find. Even if he finds them, he may not be able to enter."
"Oh? What else do you find?"
Ji Qingsha was immediately energetic.
"With Mojiu's character, the most important thing, he would not put it in such a conspicuous place..."
Xiao Fan said, and when he turned his wrist, Chu Hong's small tripod appeared and slowly rotated in front of his chest, simple and unpretentious. Xiao Fan then pinched his left hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and ate the two fingers in his right hand, and ate the two fingers in his right hand.
A magic trick was penetrated into the "Qiankun Cauldron".
The treasure tripod was shining brightly, and the pattern of the tripod body flowed rapidly. A ruthless cold wind suddenly surged out of the tripod and rotated on the ground.
Ji Qingsha felt the cold air hit her body, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop by dozens of degrees, and suddenly it entered the coldest days from the hot summer.
The cold wind that was constantly rotating on the ground gradually began to condense a faint figure. At the beginning, it was almost gone, and as black mist overflowed from the cauldron, it gradually became thicker.
"Mojiu?"
Ji Qingsha exclaimed, suddenly covering Cherry's mouth, her eyes widened, and she was inexplicably surprised.
This black shadow about a foot high gradually seemed to be like Master Mojiu.
Ji Qingsha then realized that this was the spiritual body of Master Mojiu. When Mojiu was suppressed by the "Tiangang Mirror", most of the spiritual body melted intovisible, and the remaining small part was swallowed up by the natal spiritual pet of Su Nan.
It also consumed a little bit of it to remove the head of Ji Qingsha, and the rest were taken into the "Qiankun Cauldron" by Xiao Fan.
I knew that the "Qiankun Cauldron" was the leader of the three treasures of Wujimen sect and had the miraculous effect of requieming the soul, but I never expected that the body of Mojiu could be reappeared.
"It's incomplete, it's just a virtual image, a very small part. However, it should still have some memory of the ontology, or in other words, it's just an instinctive memory..."
Xiao Fan shook his head and said softly, staring at the phantom of Mojiu, about a foot high, raised his right hand and injected his magic power into the "Qiankun Cauldron".
The phantom grew to two feet tall, and the "Qiankun Cauldron" finally stopped yin energy and black fog, and the phantom no longer grew up, standing in the local area without moving, as if it was an unconscious dead object.
generally.
Xiao Fan was muttering something in his mouth, and when he flipped his left hand, a cinnabar talisman appeared and shot towards the shadow. In the air, the red light shone brightly, turned into an ancient pattern, pounced on the shadow, and suddenly penetrated into it.
It was absorbed by the phantom.
The phantom's body shook, and his originally closed eyes suddenly opened, shining with a strange red light.
As soon as the strange eyes swept over, Ji Qingsha couldn't help but feel chill in her heart. She moved closer to Xiao Fan, snuggled up to him, but her eyes were fixed on the phantom, not blinking.
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