The American Scripture

The woods are very quiet, the sun falls in the middle of the woods, and the mottled light makes the whole woods very quiet, which makes people feel a little flustered. But Preskin didn't. He looked around, then raised his hands and slowly circled in place. He didn't know where his opponent would come from.

"I know you are here, Zhen!"

Presskin turned slowly, as if talking to himself.

"I'm not your opponent, so I won't do any resistance. I know you won't move someone who won't fight back. I'm here to express my sincerity to you!"

"Haha, Sia Presskin, haven't seen you for a long time!" Suddenly a voice came from behind Sia Presskin.

Preskin turned his head back suddenly, and saw that the security guard he had seen before was walking towards him with a smile on his face.

"You are—" Presskin showed an incredible look.

At the moment he was surprised, the security guard suddenly became the old man sitting on the chair by the lake, still smiling and saying to Preskin: "It's hard to imagine a vampire who used to kill people like hell. Will not love killing and will save people! Is the world changing?"

"You are—" Presskin remained in surprise.

The old man suddenly became the little boy and said in a childish voice: "Patience, courage, and love, as if you have it all, then tell me, Preskin, what do you want from me? "

In Presskin's wide-open eyes, then the little boy suddenly became another look, a look very familiar to Presskin, the person who had appeared in his nightmare-Fan Zhen.

"What I should have imagined, they are all made by you? You have taken a big step forward. How did you do it? If you still take a step forward, will you become a god-like person? "Presskin did not conceal the shock in his heart and transformed the image of human beings. What kind of energy can this be done?

Unless it is God, this kind of power makes Preskin feel terrified. If it is his enemy, who else would he believe? I'm afraid no one can believe it anymore.

"It's nothing. It's just using energy to change the structure of one's own molecules. It just adds my Taoist mantra, a technique that stimulates energy to achieve various purposes, and can change the energy of some natural factors. "Zhen Fan looked at Preskin calmly, "Speak, you want to see me because you want to return my formula?"

"Yes!" Presskin nodded, and quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was kept neatly, and then lowered his head, raised the paper with both hands, over his head. This kind of surrender gesture.

"Tell me, why did you make such a change?" Zhen Fan condescendingly finished the paper, and then when Presskin stood up straight, he looked into his eyes and asked. He was puzzled that a vampire suddenly became a person with patience, courage and love at the same time.

"This is also the doubt in my heart!" Presskin respectfully stood beside Zhen Fan, "You know, since I got the energy of the meteorite transported to Egypt, I can be in the sun. Walk, don’t hide, but...I can’t get rid of the fact that I still have to **** blood."

"This is determined by your nature!" Zhen Fan said lightly, then walked to the bench next to him and sat down, shook his hand at Preskin, and motioned him to sit down too.

Presskin was taken aback, and still sat on the same chair with Zhen Fan, just a little bit apart. Seeing that Zhen Fan did not object to him, he continued: "But by chance, I got a bottle of H?C?D wine you brewed. After drinking it, I felt that I sucked blood less often than before. And the killing in my heart seems to be slowly fading, I don't know what the reason is, maybe you can help me answer!"

"So you are going to steal my formula? Do you think that formula can brew H?C?D?" Zhen Fan sighed when he looked at him. If Preskin is right, then... It should be his H?C?D that Presskin played a role.

Because H?C?D is brewed with the vitality of Taoism, there is the aura of Taoism in it, and the aura of Taoism is the most upright and peaceful, full of dust. It is inevitable that it can affect Presskin's hostility and murderous heart, and Zhen Fan also knows the reason.

"H?C?D can indeed have an impact on you, because...that is my privately brewed collection, and not many that have flowed into the market, and it was brewed with my Taoist energy, which contains Taoist products. The breath can neutralize the hostility in your heart. As for reducing the number of times you **** blood, it may be effective. After all, you are the first vampire to try!"

Zhen Fan turned his head and glanced at Preskin, and said casually: "It is the Taoist spirit that has affected you. Do you think you can completely let go of the heart of killing?"

Preskin did not speak, and he was not sure what he would become. To be honest, since he started drinking H?C?D, he slowly began to hate sucking blood. Up to now, the blood sucking has become a kind of pain, and as the woman who was close to him said, he sucked blood less and less frequently, and the people killed except those he thought should be killed, he hardly killed anyone indiscriminately.

"Well, you have seen me and handed over the formula to me. I am very satisfied. After all, you did not force me to shoot, and I also answered your doubts for you! I should go!" Zhen Fan said , Stood up and walked slowly out of the woods. Yes, my business is finished.

He is not afraid of any tricks by Presskin, because the energy of this man is not enough to pose even a slight threat to himself. You can destroy him at any time, and just now, he has been in Presskin’s His own mark was burned in his body, and he could sense where he was at any time.

For such a person, he has to keep a hand.

"Wait, Mr. Zhen!" Suddenly Preskin walked over in a hurry. He turned around and stopped Zhen Fan from going. Zhen Fan frowned. When he was about to speak, he suddenly knelt. Falling in front of Zhen Fan, there were nine in total, kowtowing their heads in front of them.

What is this guy doing? Kow nine heads? Does he want to apprentice? While thinking about this question, Preskin said in unspoken Chinese: "Master, please accept apprentices!"

Zhen Fan was taken aback, but he still understood what this guy meant. He wanted to worship himself as a teacher, but his Chinese was too bad and his speaking was very lame. That's why the words didn’t express his meaning. Dumbfounding.

"You want to worship me as a teacher?" Zhen Fan looked at him and shook his head. "You already have this idea in your heart, right?" This guy can speak in Chinese like apprenticeship. If not prepared in advance, hit Even Zhen Fan would not believe it.

"Yes, I thought about it before I figured out a way to get the formula, because...I'm tired of sucking blood. Since you can make wine that can reduce the number of blood sucking, there must be a way to treat me!" Skin knelt on the ground and did not stand up, instead he lowered his head and said.

"Please accept me!" Presskin insisted, "I want to be a normal person!"

Zhen Fan closed his eyes, did not speak or move for a while, and Preskin did not dare to move. He knelt there, raised his head, and looked at Zhen Fan hopefully. He was indeed a little tired.

"I can't change your genes, because the changes in your genes are a very accidental factor!" Zhen Fan slowly opened his eyes, and he frowned. He really didn't think of a good way. Taoist energy can neutralize hostility, but it cannot change a person's genes, just like how Zhen Fan changes, but in the end his own genes cannot be changed.

"I just don't **** blood!" Presskin straightened his waist.

"Go back, if you still think like this after three months, then you call me, you know my phone number!" Zhen Fan looked at him and when he was about to leave, suddenly asked, "John? How is Beasley? Where is he?"

"John?" Presskin smiled bitterly, "I don't know where he is now. I seem to have gone to Mexico, but I'm not sure. He will definitely come back. He won't leave here for too long!"

"Why?" Zhen Fan asked.

"No, this is a word he told me when he separated from me!" Presskin stood up slowly. Since Zhen Fan has spoken for three months, see you in three months. It’s good to let yourself have a buffer of time. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Fan was in front of him.

He barely blinked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Judging by his current energy, coupled with his supernatural ability as a vampire talent, he thinks he can capture some of the subtleties of nature dozens of times more than ordinary people. However, this time he barely caught Zhen Fan's shadow.

Zhen is really terrible, his ability!

This is a feeling from Presskin. He has already determined that he almost refuses to have a chance to catch up with Zhen Fan's ability. This is an almost impossible task. But if you worship him as a teacher, perhaps you learn the so-called Tao in his mouth, then you may get closer to him.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shake with excitement. Yes, you must worship him as a teacher, get rid of the **** gloomy character, get rid of the **** fishy blood, and let yourself live like a normal person, and only this person can do it for yourself.

Thinking of this, he looked in the direction where Zhen Fan had disappeared, then turned around, and slowly walked out of this woods. Outside this woods, the sun was shining bright and warm. Presskin raised his head and looked at the sky. He will never tire of such a sky. This is the feeling he has felt since he was able to act in the sun during the day. Then he walked faster and faster, quickly walked onto the street, and then disappeared. Among people coming and going. R1152

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