Haunting Spectre Road Chapter 48:

Yu Chuanbo's heart sank and Zhang Di answered first: "I haven't heard of it before.

" Lone Star glared at him with anger and said: "I have never heard of you so excited, why? "Zhang Di said: "I can listen to your stories.

""You..." Lone Xinghan just didn't understand why he thought he was very well-trained, so he could get so angry in front of Zhang Di: "I have never heard of you looking up the book yourself! Anyway, Maomao would not have heard of it.

""Huh? ! "Zhang Di was dumbfounded immediately.

Yu Chuanbo opened the mouth and said: "This...Although I have seen a little bit, I haven't paid much attention to it...So let's talk about it.

"When I said this, the corner of my mouth couldn't help but bring a little smile. Zhang Di is really the nemesis of Lone Star Han.

Lone Xinghan looked at Zhang Di in despair and said reluctantly: "Well then I will speak at Maomao's request.

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"The legend of vampire originated in Europe in the 9th century AD.

At that time, Europe was still completely dominated by religion.

The obsession to escape from suffering and the pursuit of permanent happiness has contributed to many deviating magics and many tragic tragedies.

Vampires quietly appeared at this time as a product of human fear.

There are many theories about the origin of vampires, which involve many long-lost curses and mysteries, but most of them are related to the Duke Patriarch who is on the verge of collapse or decline.

The most famous one should be the legend of "Black Magic".

According to legend, in order to maintain eternal youth and beauty, the Duchess of Elizabeth ordered the spear to pierce the chests of 19 virgins, and the blood filled the entire coffin as a **** sacrifice, while she herself lay in it and soaked for three days and three nights.

Through such repeated killings and infiltration of her face, she has remained unchanged for hundreds of years.

But her cruel approach finally angered the outnumbered European Witch Association. She was crucified on the cross of a church and became the first-generation vampire.

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This long story tells about Lone Star Han who loves to show his supernatural knowledge, but Zhang Di can also listen to it with a carefree look: "Can you really keep a person's appearance unchanged for hundreds of years? I can use this kind of magic.

" "You? "Lone Star Han said: "That is really the country's misfortune.

""What did you say? "Yu Chuanbo separated the two dumbfoundedly: "By the way, Lone Star Han, do you elaborate on the meaning of this legend?" "This legend is also heard by Yu Chuanbo, but it is not as detailed as Lone Xinghan knows.

Luo Xinghan slowly brushed the edge of the coffin with his hand, intentionally or unconsciously looked at the big tree outside the hall, and muttered: "The coffin... blood..." Yu Chuanbo trembled slightly. People said: "The time for the memorial service is almost up. We have to hit the mother and use the umbrella and there is still a little left to do.

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Zhang Di asked inexplicably: "What else do you have to do after seeing the corpse?" Lone Star Han said, "If I didn't expect the murderer would not worry about the tooth marks on the corpse. I will definitely come in and have a look at the meeting.

What we have to do is to set up an ambush in advance. If it goes well, there will not be many people who can enter the mourning hall. We can tell who the murderer is.

"As he said, he directed Zhang Di and Yu Chuanbo to hurriedly open: "Sprinkle these mung bean powder and potion on the corridor evenly so as not to leave any traces.

You should also sprinkle over here. Don’t miss it. As if you have forgotten who sprinkled it? ""Wait! "Zhang Di, who was so busy with back pain, suddenly straightened up and pointed at Lone Xinghan, "Excuse me, why have you been standing there? "Lone Star Han: "..."