bookrandom Chapter 165 Slapping the Vampire's Face: The World's Top Man
Chapter 165 Slapping the Vampire's Face: The World's Top Man
According to the information, the original vampire slept in a bunker.
Centuries have passed, and the entrance to the bunker has long been buried. The Son of Heaven, Koren, did not have time to find the bunker, so Leng Yuexing has to find the entrance herself.
The good news is that without Song Qianqian's obstruction, he can search in the deep mountains without any worries.
However, Leng Yuexing wouldn't search aimlessly. He took out a few coins from his pocket and then casually threw them on the ground.
Following the clues, he headed directly east.
Although I have lost my spiritual power, I can still perform simple divination of directions.
Because the road was covered with thorns, Leng Yuexing tied up her trouser legs and then used Blood Rose as a sickle, cutting away the excess thorns in front of her as she walked.
Leng Yuexing walked for more than an hour without seeing any place resembling the entrance to the bunker. His whole body was in pain, and he was exhausted and hungry. He found a fruit tree and jumped up onto it.
After picking the bright red apples, Leng Yuexing sat on a tree branch, eating them while gazing into the distance.
A small patch of golden sunflowers came into view.
Leng Yuexing's heart stirred. He finished the apple in his hand in a few bites and then jumped over to the sunflower field.
This small patch of sunflowers grows in a depression, and the mound facing away from the sun is covered with thorny brambles.
In one of the places, thorns were particularly abundant.
Leng Yuexing walked over, used the blood rose to cut away the thorns, and dug away what looked like newly buried soil, revealing a stone door as tall as a person.
The stone door was firmly embedded in the stone wall next to it, and no matter how hard Leng Yuexing tried, she could not open it.
He tried to transform the Blood Rose into a cross-shaped blade and aimed it at the stone threshold, but the threshold remained unmoved.
Leng Yuexing then realized that brute force alone would not be enough to open the stone door.
No wonder Ilya and Alice couldn't get into the bunker.
It seems there are other ways to get into the bunker.
Leng Yuexing spent the entire morning studying the stone gate but still couldn't find a solution.
Finally, somewhat exhausted, he leaned against the stone door, preparing to rest before thinking of other solutions.
His finger was accidentally pricked by the thorns next to the stone gate, and drops of blood dripped down his finger onto the ground next to the stone gate.
Compared to the excruciating pain her body was enduring, the wound on her finger was nothing. Leng Yuexing simply wiped it clean and then ignored it.
But the stone gate suddenly trembled slightly.
Leng Yuexing stood up to check, and after shaking for a while, the stone door slowly opened in front of him.
Leng Yuexing raised an eyebrow in surprise, looking at the spiral staircase leading underground through the stone gate, and stepped into the stone gate without hesitation.
After he entered the stone gate, the stone gate slowly closed behind him.
The spiral staircase is hollow in the middle, and looking down, you can't see the bottom.
As soon as Leng Yuexing turned on her small flashlight, the oil lamps on the spiral staircase lit up one by one.
Leng Yuexing guessed that there were some mechanisms on these oil lamps, which would be activated and light the lamps once the stone door was opened.
With the light of the oil lamp, Leng Yuexing turned off her flashlight and walked down the stairs.
After going around and around, about eighteen times, Leng Yuexing finally reached the bottom.
Leng Yuexing imagined that beneath the stairs would be a huge cave.
But to his surprise, another stone door awaited him at the bottom of the stairs.
However, the stone door had already been opened, as if welcoming Leng Yuexing's arrival.
Behind the stone gate was a long corridor, lined with colorful oil paintings, each one a masterpiece of art.
Leng Yuexing didn't look closely; the most important thing now was to find the progenitor vampire.
He could feel the blood in his body getting colder and colder, and his brain was gradually becoming sluggish.
He gripped the blood rose tightly in his hand and moved forward slowly but firmly, step by step.
After walking through the corridor, a magnificent, golden hall came into view.
The floor was paved with marble, the walls were coated with gold powder, and all the tables, chairs and decorative items were plated with gold leaf.
Not to mention, there were several boxes filled with gold bars piled up in a corner.
It truly is literally magnificent!
"I didn't expect this progenitor vampire to be so wealthy," Leng Yuexing thought to herself as she walked towards the stairs directly in front of her.
Go up the stairs, and you'll find yourself in one floor after another of rooms.
Leng Yuexing went into every room and saw that some were filled with gold bars, some with plastic-sealed clothes, and others with all sorts of antiques.
In short, those rooms have every purpose imaginable, enough to satisfy a person's needs for several lifetimes or even dozens of lifetimes.
Just as Leng Yuexing was getting impatient with his search, he finally reached the top floor.
Upon seeing an enormous, gilded bronze door, Leng Yuexing was certain that the progenitor vampire he was looking for was slumbering inside.
The top of the giant gate is engraved with intricate patterns and designs. In the very center is a sunflower-like pattern, except that the sunflower leaves appear sharper and more menacing.
Leng Yuexing calmed herself down, gripped the blood rose in her hand, and pushed the door open forcefully.
Unexpectedly, he pushed the door open with ease.
When Leng Yuexing saw the scene inside the door, her pupils shrank, and she froze on the spot.
It wasn't because the scene inside the door was particularly horrific or bloody, but because a scene Leng Yuexing had never imagined was unfolding before her eyes.
Directly in front of the gate is a square pool, in which sits a tall, handsome man.
His arms were casually draped over the edge of the pool, and his long, black hair, as if dyed by the darkness of night, was draped behind his head.
A few strands of hair casually clung to his broad chest and perfectly shaped eight-pack abs.
Water droplets dripped from her hair, sliding down her beautifully sculpted V-line and disappearing into the pool.
He exuded an indescribable sexual tension, like a god of love descending in the dark night, making one's blood boil the moment one saw him.
Even though those red eyes that looked at Leng Yuexing were devoid of warmth, filled only with icy coldness and an endless predatory desire, Leng Yuexing felt a surge of desire within herself in that instant, deep and intense.
Leng Yuexing gripped the blood rose tightly in his hand, feeling its icy touch, and he took a deep breath almost imperceptibly.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw the progenitor vampire across from him stick out his tongue and lick his sharp, thin lips.
Then a deep, magnetic, and rhythmic voice resounded in Leng Yuexing's ears.
"It was your blood that awakened me, my one and only muse."