Yu Chuanbo's heart sank, and Zhang Di answered first: "I've never heard of it." Lone Star Han glared at him angrily and said, "I've never heard of you. Why are you so excited?" Zhang Di said, "I can listen to your story. Ah." "You..." Gu Xinghan just couldn't understand why he, who thought he was very well-educated, could get so angry in front of Zhang Di: "I haven't heard of it either, go check it out yourself! Anyway, Mao Cats have never heard of it." "Huh?!" Zhang Di was dumbfounded. Yu Chuanbo said: "This... I have read a little bit, but I haven't paid much attention to it... so I'd better ask you to tell me about it." When he said this, there was a suppressed smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Di He is really Lone Star Han’s nemesis. Lone Xinghan glanced at Zhang Di desperately and said reluctantly: "Okay then, I will answer Maomao's request."
"The legend of vampires first originated in Europe in the 9th century AD. At that time, Europe was still under the complete control of religion. The fanatical obsession with escaping suffering and pursuing eternal happiness led to many deviant magics and produced countless Many tragic tragedies. Vampires, as a product of human fear, quietly appeared at this time. There are many theories about the origin of vampires, which involve many curses and secret techniques that have been lost for a long time, but most of them are related to the decline or close to The most famous one is the legend of 'black magic'. According to legend, in order to maintain eternal youth and beauty, Duchess Elizabeth ordered 19 virgins to be pierced in the chest with a spear, and the blood filled the whole body. The coffin was regarded as a sacrifice to the gods, and she herself lay in it and was soaked for three days and three nights. Through such repeated killings and soaking, her appearance remained unchanged for hundreds of years. However, her cruel approach finally angered Outnumbered by the European Association of Witches, she was crucified on a cross in a church and became the first generation of vampires."
This long story was very exciting to Lone Xinghan, who loved to show off his supernatural knowledge, and Zhang Di was also relaxed and fascinated when he listened: "Is it really possible to keep a person's appearance unchanged for hundreds of years? If this kind of As long as I know how to use magic." "You?" Lone Xinghan spat, "That's really a misfortune for the country." "What did you say?" Yu Chuanbo separated the two of them dumbfounded: "By the way, Lone Xinghan, what are your details? What is the meaning of this legend?" Yu Chuanbo has also heard about this legend, but it is not as detailed as Gu Xinghan knows. Gu Xinghan slowly brushed the edge of the coffin with his hand, glanced at the big tree outside the mourning hall intentionally or unintentionally, and murmured: "Coffin... blood..." Yu Chuanbo's body trembled slightly, Lone Xinghan had raised his head and was fine. He said as if: "It's almost time for the memorial service, and we still have a few things left to do."
Zhang Di asked in confusion: "You have even seen the corpse, what else is there to do?" Lone Xinghan said: "If it is not what I expected, the murderer must be worried about the tooth marks on the corpse. We will definitely sneak in and take a look at the meeting. What we have to do is to set up an ambush in advance. If everything goes well, not many people will be able to enter the mourning hall, and we will definitely be able to tell who the murderer is." After that, he directed Zhang Di and Yu Chuanbo hurriedly said: "Sprinkle these mung bean powder and potion on the corridor. Spread evenly and don't leave any traces. Sprinkle there as well, and don't miss it here. I seem to have forgotten who sprinkled it there. ?" "Wait a minute!" Zhang Di, who was so busy that his back ached, suddenly straightened up and pointed at Gu Xinghan and said, "Excuse me, why are you standing there all the time?" Gu Xinghan: "..."