Chapter 259 Altar and Human Skin Notes

"Alan, let's go," Daisy yelled loudly, and then rushed over to save her brother-her attention was all on the Duke of the Night, and she didn't see the gesture Alan gave her.

Alan stared blankly at the pale face of the vampire, he didn't move, his eyes didn't blink, Daisy grabbed Alan's arm with both hands, trying to drag him away, but his feet seemed to be alive Like a root, standing there, like a statue.

Looking at Alan's neck, the old man's throat moved, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "I must drink it now." He quietly and slowly landed in front of Alan, with the cloak hanging around his body, A faint smile appeared on his pale face.

His silver eyes opened wide with excitement, and his tongue flicked back and forth across parched, chapped lips. He raised his cloak high and walked towards Allen step by step.

"Your scent smells delicious." He sniffed vigorously - in fact, as an undead creature, vampires can't smell anything other than garlic and umami.

The old man lowered his face and leaned towards Alan's throat.

"Let him go, let him go!" cried Daisy, and she rushed forward with the silver sword in her hand, and stabbed straight at the vampire.

The Duke of Night raised his head, straightened up and stepped back, taking four or five steps.

"Damn it, it's silverware." The vampire's eyes became cold, and he said in a vicious voice.

Just when his attention was completely attracted by Daisy and he relaxed his vigilance towards Alan, Alan shot.

Daisy suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes, and Alan didn't know what to cover her head with.

Then she heard Allen yell: "Yang Yan explodes!" A scorching light ball emitting holy white light silently exploded at the position of the Duke of Darkness.

The whole room was shrouded in dazzling light, and every detail was visible—even Daisy, who was covered, couldn't help stretching out her hand to cover her eyes with the thing.

This spell is extremely powerful, especially for creatures that do not see the sun all day long, or are injured by the sun, its lethality is simply fatal.

The Duke of Night let out a mournful wail, covered his eyes in pain and rolled on the ground, billowing black smoke came out of his body, and his whole body was slowly turning into dust.

Daisy tore off the thing on her head, it was Ellen's coat!

She looked at Alan who was panting beside her in surprise, "Are you okay?"

"Of course." Although Alan's own eyes were closed at the moment of casting, they were also flushed red by the strong light, and kept crying, but he still kept himself staring at the ground, rolling, non-stop Howling Night Lord.

Daisy looked at Alan suspiciously, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"So easy, he was subdued?" Daisy couldn't imagine that Allen subdued a vampire that looked very powerful with only one spell.

"In fact, it's not just the uniform, he will lose his life." Allen looked at the Duke of the Night without blinking. This spell consumes a lot, and he needs to take a breath to calm down before continuing to cast the spell.

"It's not easy to kill a vampire, it's very troublesome. Ordinary weapons can only cause a small amount of damage to them. Silver weapons and magic can cause normal damage." Allen felt that it was necessary to tell him how to deal with vampires. daisy.

"Vampires have the ability to regenerate. After a serious injury, a vampire will return to the coffin in a gaseous state to heal his wounds. Before he recovers, he can be completely killed by piercing his heart with a wooden stake." After thinking for a while, Allen added He suggested a few methods, "Vampires are afraid of sunlight and spells with positive energy, which will bring them extra damage. For example, the Sunburst I just cast used positive energy to imitate sunlight, and the damage was doubled."

Seeing Daisy's puzzled eyes, Allen continued to explain: "For ordinary people, being under this spell, the body is like being thrown into a raging fire, burning violently. In addition to severe burns, there will be Temporarily blinds the eyes."

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For vampires, this curse is their nemesis, and it is deadly enough. However, if you use some black magic whose principle is to use negative energy, not only will it not be able to harm them, but they will even borrow the power to heal themselves. "Alan said sternly, "By the way, submerging a vampire in flowing water can also kill the monster—of course, this doesn't mean you need to soak them in a bathtub, but places like rivers and lakes. "

Daisy nodded receptively, her brother knew a lot, and she began to wonder, "Did I read a fake Ravenclaw? Or should the Sorting Hat have assigned me to Hufflepuff?"

Allen turned his head again, and continued to watch the movements of the Duke of Night.

The smoke in the room grew thicker and thicker until at last he could no longer see the coffin in the middle of the room, nor Daisy, nor the old vampire—thick smoke billowing, swirling, sickeningly The smell made Alan and Daisy almost breathless.

"Daisy, are you all right?" Alan asked loudly, his voice sounding hollow and muffled through the billowing smoke.

"It stinks!" said Daisy breathlessly.

"Hold your breath," Allen told her.

"It's disgusting." Daisy wailed and complained. She was standing next to Alan, but the smoke was so thick that Alan couldn't see her.

Allen felt that it should be almost done, and waved his wand, "Whirlwind clean! Clean up!", so that the dry hard scabs and thick smoke left by the vampire on the ground that no longer emitted thick smoke disappeared-breathing again The fresh air was like a fish jumping into the water, causing the siblings to take a few deep breaths greedily.

A moment later, Allen looked at Daisy, who was swallowing hard, her eyes wide open.

"He...he's gone," Daisy murmured, "Ellen...the vampire is gone."

"Yes, it will never appear again." Allen comforted.

Suddenly, Daisy screamed, "The door, another secret door!"

Allen turned his head to look, and a square door suddenly appeared on the wall that the Night Duke had climbed before.

Before that, Allen clearly confirmed that there was no door or window in this room: "Perhaps the Duke of the Night cast a cover-up spell, and with his demise, the spell also lost its effect." Allen guessed.

"Let's go and see." Daisy suggested—now that the vampires have been eliminated, there is nothing to be afraid of. What's more, she is also very curious, what will be in that room?

Allen nodded, walked forward and gently opened the secret door, stretched out his wand, and illuminated the scene in the inner room.

The siblings couldn't help but freeze in place again.

A stone altar is located in the middle of the room, on which are placed candles, daggers, skulls and other sacrificial props.

Surrounding the altar, a magic circle symbol is drawn on the floor of the room. Just the stench in the air can make you infer that the magic circle is painted with blood and has an evil purpose. Allen stepped forward and picked up a brown booklet on the altar.

The texture of this thin booklet is rather strange, a little slippery and a little greasy!

Allen couldn't help but twitched, and then cursed aloud-it turned out to be human skin!

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Allen opened the booklet.

What is recorded in it turns out to be the method of the Simmore clan becoming a vampire, and some black magic and vampire's unique spells and secret knowledge are also attached.

Allen immediately threw away the discomfort just now, and quickly browsed.

At the back of the booklet, there are some new-looking human skins. It was made by the Duke of the Night himself, and some of his experience and data from the experiment were recorded on it.

"It's crazy, it turns out that these human skin papers are all made from the back skin of young beauties!"