King of Perspective Vision Chapter 573: Nebula

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While Cui Hao hosted a banquet for everyone to wash away the dust for the Witch tribe and Yang Qingqing, the Netherlands, in the small town of Lisse, south of Amsterdam, there was an old house called the Devil’s House. The man came. This was an old man dressed in a moon-white robe, dressed as if he was a priest. The old man was very tall, more than 1.9 meters, and his two temples were white with a refined atmosphere, but there was a pair of eagles and falcons. The ordinary eyes, with his hands on his back, the tall and straight figure, exudes a towering, serene vibe like a mountain, very extraordinary.

If people from Lisse see someone here, they will be shocked, because this Devil House is so terrible, he is a nightmare for the residents of the whole town! From time to time, huge blood spiders like fists will haunt them. For this reason, the residents of the small town jointly reported it, but I don’t know why they all kept silent overnight, but everyone’s range of activities would definitely avoid this devil’s house and would never approach the slightest.

Standing straight outside the devil's house, the old priest frowned, because there was a fishy smell in the air, and he was very unhappy. After hesitating, he pushed open the creaking door and walked in. The interior of this Devil's House was not rumored to be barren and dilapidated. On the contrary, the interior decoration was very elegant, but the fishy smell was very strong.

The whole house is indeed a mess. In the center is a long table that can seat about thirty people. There are no fruits and vegetables on it. Instead, four or five corpses are displayed in the form of meals. These corpses are mottled, but But it can be seen that it is the remains of a few boys and girls. Each of them had only their heads intact, and each of them had extreme pain and fear on their faces. It seemed that they had experienced extremely terrible experiences before they died. As for their bodies, limbs, etc., they were all eaten. It's seven or eighty-eight, and the sky above is very strange, it seems that some kind of meshing animal left behind.

In this room, in addition to the corpses on the dining table, there is a row of twenty-seven iron pillars in the room, mottled and old, with **** corpses hanging on them. The skin was peeled, so it looked terrifying. In contrast, the air-dried and nailed corpses on the wall were not so terrible.

In addition to these, there are a lot of corpses on the ground, all of which are scattered. There are blood stains everywhere on the ground and on the walls. In many places, there is a thick layer. Few limbs, internal organs, etc., are all placed, and many of them will stink because of time. That kind of smelly breath seems to be emitted from these things.

After pushing the door and entering, his eyes swept over the corpses. Then, the priest-like old man cast his eyes forward. In the center of the hall, there was a gorgeous seat on which, Sitting on an elderly man, his snow-white hair is about to fall out, his figure is tall and thin, and the most eye-catching thing is that he has a strange blood-colored vertical pupil on the center of his eyebrows! Anyone who sees his blood-colored vertical pupils will be shocked, and a bad idea will appear, which seems to contain an incredible and terrifying power.

"DaDaDaDa..."

Sitting on the gorgeous act, the white-haired old man tapped the seat with his thin fingers, and soon, sparsely, hundreds of huge scarlet spiders appeared around him, sending out a terrible The cry, staring at the old priest fiercely one by one, it seems that as long as the white-haired old man says a word, they will swarm up and tear each other to pieces. In response, the old priest smiled indifferently, loosened his shoulders, and said, "Oh, dear Henry, I'm so glad to see you, old spider, not dead yet. I thought you were already dead in your spider house. That's it."

Staring at each other, the white-haired old man replied in a hoarse tone, "Master Zaren, long time no see, you weren't killed by the Dark Temple guys, I feel fortunate for you. You know, I didn't withdraw from the Dark Temple. At the time, we conspired to assassinate you at least three times. Although all failed, but once only a little bit short, I could feed my little spider with your eggs."

For such ridicule, the old priest was not angry, and shrugged, "Oh, that's really lucky, I apologize to you for my dandan, not as you wished!"

His face gradually turned cold, and the white-haired old man said in an impatient tone, "Well, Lord Zaren, your holy religion is that you are powerless and greedy and shameless. Tell me, this time What are you doing here? You missed me? Hahaha...Although I withdrew from the Dark Temple, I still have many good brothers working in it. If you kill me , It’s a big trouble!"

Licking his lips, the old priest smiled and said, "The noble God has directed you to come here, not to redeem you, the evil spider. You have committed too many sins in your life, and the Lord feels that you cannot be redeemed! , I am here this time, not to catch you, and then carry out activities such as the ray sacrificial offering, so I ask you to help."

"Oh? Hahaha...I heard you right? You are the cardinal of the Holy Church. You are not in your Vatican and stay there. What are you doing in Holland? What's more? I am here, why?" With a laugh, the white-haired old man asked.

The old man known as Lord Zaren smiled and bluntly said, "Of course, I did not come because I missed you, but chased after a bold native vampire came to Holland. You know, a vampire native This kind of sacrifice is very important to our sacred religion. It is quite precious. We finally found one, and naturally won’t give up! Moreover, this time she stole something very important to our sacred religion. Enraged, in addition to sending me, they also sent the deputy director of the Inquisition and a group of fanatic fighters. We are determined to win this native species!"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man Henry's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "The original species of vampires? This is a precious blood. If it grows up, the position of vampires in the dark temple will increase in the future. Quite a lot! Whose little baby actually made your holy religion fall in love with him, it is really his misfortune!"

With a faint smile on his face, the old priest Zaren said, "You don’t need to know her identity. I just want to invite you to do me a favor. There are thousands of spiders around you, all of them are you. So, help me find the vampire hidden in the Netherlands! Although we have surrounded the Netherlands and narrowed the search step by step, but after all, it is too time-consuming, at least a few months to completely target the target. If you can help us , I believe this search speed will definitely increase, at most one or two months, you can completely lock the target!"

Without sorrow or joy on his face, Henry spread his hands and said, "But, what good is this for me? You know, although I withdrew from the dark temple, after all, it is with vampire, werewolf, octopus, wastelander, etc. Wait, all belong to the dark creatures, why do you want to deal with your own people? A native species of vampire is not easy, if I help you, but it escapes, when his blood awakens step by step to the honorary earl, and even the prince, I My life is probably over. Henry doesn’t like the feeling of being threatened, do you understand? Of course, if you give enough chips, I can also consider it."

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and Zaren opened his mouth and said, "Since I found you, I will naturally give you enough benefits! I happen to have a high-ranking spider spirit blood in my hand. Does it have a small effect?"

As he spoke, he took out a crystal bottle in his arms, which contained a dismal green liquid, exuding a peculiar smell.

It seems very urgent, Henry grabbed the blood and said with a smile, "Hahaha...great! It's really the blood of the spider monster! Zaren, I didn't expect your collection to be so Rich, okay, I will accept this blood, tell me the face of that vampire, I will send my little guy to help find it. Of course, if you have her clothes and other things that are contaminated with breath, so much the better!"

With a slight smile, Zaren stretched out his hand and took out a photo, which clearly showed the appearance of a girl. He pointed to the photo and said, "This is the native species!"

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