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Below the well is a labyrinth-like environment. There are criss-crossing, wide and narrow corridors that fill this underground cave. The dark entrances of the caves make people hesitate.

Especially the strange powers swimming around, Tang Bai had no doubt that ordinary people, as well as some wizards with insufficient strength, would be completely lost in this maze-like dark underground world if they entered here accidentally.

Tang Bai and Cress used the floating spell to safely fall to the ground, while Farr was carried down by the dragon-shaped pearl. Two bright lights successively illuminated from the wands of Tang Bai and Cress.

As soon as they started, the light was soft and bright, easily driving away the darkness around them, making everything within the scope of the halo shine clearly.

The criss-crossing corridors did not bring any trouble to Tang Bai and the others. After briefly identifying the direction, Farr stepped towards a corridor as if he had been guided by something. After stopping and turning, finally,

He led Tang Bai and the others to a simple cave.

The space of the cave is not very large.

The light emitted from the fluorescent flashes showed everything inside the cave before Tang Bai and the others without reservation.

A long stone platform and the humanoid object lying on the stone platform firmly attracted Tang Bai's attention at the first moment.

Farr, who had brought Tang Bai over, his strong body trembling slightly, his eyes a little blood red, staring at the hard body lying on the stone platform. At this moment, he

That strong impulse appeared in my mind again.

In other words, when he stepped into this cave, Far had an inexplicable feeling, but this feeling was very weak and did not affect his mind. But when he saw the thing on the stone platform,

Behind a corpse, this inexplicable feeling that could be easily suppressed and controlled was like a trickle, but it was like a flood gate opened and poured out, spreading throughout his body in an instant.

A voice that emerged from the depths of his heart, with a strong bewitching and hypnotic meaning, echoed in his mind again and again at this moment. This voice was not unfamiliar to Farr. Many times when he fell into a state of control, it was because of this mysterious force.

Under the influence of power. And as the number of times increases and the more vampires he kills, the intensity of this kind of bewitchment and control becomes stronger.

Far's head immediately became confused, and he subconsciously took out the dagger he had been wearing on his body. With a look of confusion on his face, he moved towards the corpse lying quietly on the stone platform.

Suddenly, Farr's confused head suddenly cleared up, and he immediately stopped walking forward in a daze. It was no longer the only seductive voice that appeared alone in his ears, but another familiar voice, also strong.

He intervened, competing with the voice in his mind that was always talking to him, and even suppressed it quickly.

"Thank you." Farr wiped the sweat on his forehead and thanked Cress gratefully who stopped reciting. Thanks to Cress, he has been able to do this for a while.

The terrible situation of feeling terrified and unable to control yourself while awake is almost extinct.

But the strange power surrounding this cave reawakened the inexplicable existence in his heart from its silent state, and caused it to sprout and grow.

"No need to thank you, everything you have done so far has been good." Tang Bai said on behalf of Cress. His eyes looked at the body lying quietly on the stone platform not far away that had been petrified for more than two thousand years.

, spoke again: "Now I just need your help to do the last thing."

"What?" Farr, who came back, looked at Tang Bai in astonishment.

"Contribute some of your blood to wake him up." Tang Bai asked softly with a soft smile.

"I don't want to do this at all." Farr glanced at the corpse on the stone platform, murmured and retreated to the entrance of the cave, spreading his hands and refusing.

"I'm afraid you have no choice." Tang Bai shook his head slowly, not caring about Far's rejection at all. To put it bluntly, as a vampire hunter, although his mind can still be regarded as his own, under the influence of the spell,

It cannot be considered as my former self.

The vampire hunter's spell has a huge impact on a person's spirit. In many cases, it will even make a vampire hunter feel like there is another soul in his body. Farr desperately wants to find an answer.

It is precisely because of this that he no longer wants to live this kind of life where his body and consciousness are out of control from time to time, and at a certain moment in the dead of night, a frightening voice suddenly sounds in his mind, and then he is obsessed by that voice.

Indulge yourself in doing dangerous things that you don't want to do.

Farr was not sure whether he would be hunted by the vampires he hunted in some uncontrolled action and killed cruelly and coldly. He was also not sure that he had maintained this kind of behavior.

How long can he survive peacefully in the normal human world after being in this state? He only knows that he must avoid this situation and let it happen again before he gets into trouble and despairs.

The second personality is one who cares about killing and not burying, and only cares about the results, not the process or consequences.

"This is inconsistent with our deal. You never said that I would bleed for a vampire who has lived for who knows how many years." Farr turned around and wanted to escape, but found that his body was as numb and stiff as a sculpture. He just

He could stand on the spot and give Tang Bai a strong lust.

"But you never said you wouldn't allow me to do this. You can rest assured that I have no intention of killing the donkey, nor do I want you to die here. It's just some of your blood. I need to use it.

Use your blood to break the petrification spell cast on him." Tang Bai said calmly.

Pearl dragged the reluctant Farr to the stone platform, first poured a bottle of blood replenishing agent and restorative agent into his mouth, and then the sharp nails popped out and cut a severe wound on his wrist.

Finally, he put his wrist, dripping with warm blood, to Silas's hard mouth on the stone platform.

The bright red blood dripped into Silas's dry mouth drop by drop. His whole body was covered with a layer of dark metal-like substance. Silas was so stiff that he could only passively wait for the blood to drip into his mouth. Silas suddenly opened his eyes on the stone platform.

Opening his eyes, he turned his two arms over, tightly holding the wrist with blood flowing from the corners of his lips, opening his mouth slightly, and stabbed the sharp teeth into the wrist, and fucked hard. (To be continued.)