Chapter 1439 A Fifteen Hundred Year Old Elder

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Chapter 1439 A Fifteen Hundred Year Old Elder

The night gradually fell, slowly covering the mysterious castle.

Except for the dim candles and the attendants who had been patrolling, everything was very quiet.

In a room of the castle.

Edward was sitting on the sofa. He slapped his face on the table in front of him and slapped the table in half.

"I'm still angry. That Huaxia man made me lose face in front of so many people. I won't be reconciled if I don't kill him!"

Nine out of ten injuries on Edward's body have recovered, but the humiliation in his heart is hard to get rid of for a while.

"Don't forget what time it is now and what you came back to the Aisley family for. Don't ruin our event just because of a moment of anger!" A woman next to her said lightly, drinking a red drink.

This woman is the same woman who dissuaded Edward before.

"Mara, if I can use this power. How can I be defeated by that kid!" Edward stood up, his body was enveloped by a black aura, and his eyes were completely black.

It looks quite terrifying.

Mara frowned, and she scolded: "You forgot how I reminded you before! Here, you can only use the power of the vampire!"

Edward clenched his fists, the black energy on his body dissipated, and his pupils returned to their original appearance.

Mara walked behind Edward, pinned him by the shoulders, made him sit down again, and wrapped her arms behind Edward's neck around his neck.

"There is an old saying in China that those who do great things don't care about small things. Your task is to become the successor of the Aisley family, and once you use this power, it will bring great trouble to you and our organization.

So you can't use it. As for the Huaxia man, he won't be able to hold his breath for long. When you complete the task this time, the organization will improve your strength again. By then, he will be nothing more than an ant in front of you. Why do you have to be angry about an ant? "

Edward took a deep breath. He looked at the table in front of him that was split in half by himself. He picked up the red wine bottle next to him and took a few sips directly to his mouth.

Putting down the wine bottle, his eyes revealed greed: "Are you sure I can win this heir's duel?"

"Of course there is no problem. I am 100% sure, and I still have a hole card." Mara looked confident.

...

"My grandfather doesn't usually live in the old castle. Although our place is an old castle, it is divided into several areas. The main area is this old castle, and there are also woods, squares, and old houses."

Ye Hao and Catherine were walking on the gravel road in the forest, and Shalin was leading the way with an oil lamp in front.

"By the way, you are six or seven hundred years old. How old are your father and grandfather." Ye Hao asked curiously.

"My father is 1,000 years old, and my grandfather is 1,500 years old. According to the life expectancy of a duke, 1,500 years old is already a long life. So my grandfather doesn't move around often, and stays in his own yard. , more than three hundred days a year, nine out of ten of them are sleeping." Catherine said.

Fifteen hundred years old!

Ye Hao took a breath. According to the current world history, Mr. Aisley was born around 500 years ago, almost BC.

Walked for a while.

Ye Hao finally saw an obviously very old small house in front of him in the candlelight. It felt like a small castle, but the area was much smaller than the old castle.

As soon as they walked to the gate of the house, the door opened by itself, and there were many bats hanging under the eaves, with a pair of eyes emitting a dim light.

This scene is even scarier than a horror movie!

"My grandpa is already awake. Charlene, you stay outside. Ye Hao, come with me." Catherine ordered, and she led Ye Hao into the door.

The moment Ye Hao stepped through the door, the door closed by itself.

There was also a cold wind blowing all around.

And then the door of the house opened automatically.

Catherine and Ye Hao stepped into it. In the originally dark room, candles were lit in the aisle, as if they sensed Ye Hao's arrival.

And these candles just happened to guide Ye Hao and the others in the direction they were going.

To Ye Hao's surprise, Huozhu led them to go underground, and the long corridor continued to spread downward.

After walking all the way to the end, the eyes are bright. This is a large room with very little furniture, and it looks a bit shabby.

There are many weapons and even human skulls hanging on the walls.

The most conspicuous one belongs to a coffin in the center.

That is not the coffin of the East, but the hexagonal coffin with a large middle and narrow top and bottom that are exclusive to Western vampire movies.

creak creak

There was a harsh sound of wood rubbing, and the door of the coffin opened.

Mr. Aisley appeared in front of Ye Hao and Catherine. He was wearing a black robe and cape, with his eyes closed.

Not to mention, with such a dress and such a scene, Mr. Aisley looked more like a vampire than all the vampires Ye Hao had ever seen.

"Grandpa." Catherine saluted with her right hand touching her chest.

"You are here." Elder Aisley opened his eyes, he walked out of the coffin, with a wave of his hand, the coffin closed and floated

It floated up and stuck to the roof of the building, like an ornament.

Mr. Aisley waved his hand again, and the sofa, tables and chairs all appeared.

"Young man, please sit down." Elder Aisley sat down first, his eyes were sleepy, as if he hadn't woken up at all.

"It's not good when you're old, lethargy. It's better for you young people."

Aisley looked at Ye Hao, and he smiled kindly: "Young man, what do you want to drink? I have a lot of treasures here."

Aisley clapped his hands, and the side wall sank, revealing the secret room hidden inside.

Inside the secret room are all bottles filled with red liquid.

A bloody hand formed by the condensed red breath appeared in Eisley's hand, and flew to the side of the cabinet, pointing at a bottle.

"This is the blood of a pure woman eight hundred years ago. It is delicious. It makes people feel like first love."

The bloody hand pointed to another bottle next to it.

"I got this when I went to Africa. Although the blood of black women is not as sweet as that of white people, it has a wild taste. It's like your oriental liquor."

Listening to Mr. Aisley's introduction one by one there, it was as if he was introducing his own wine collection.

But that bottle was full of blood.

Ye Hao waved his hands again and again: "I'm sorry, I... I just had a drink when I came here. I don't need these."

"Where's Catherine?" Elder Aisley looked at his granddaughter.

Catherine shook her head, and said with a look of disgust: "Grandpa, your food has gone stale and doesn't taste good."

"Nonsense. Children nowadays don't know what a delicious drink is." Mr. Eisley said, and poured himself a bottle of red liquid.

Mr. Aisley looked at Ye Hao: "Let's talk now, interesting Oriental."

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