Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

When Lin Ci'an regained consciousness, they both fell on the bed. In the following days, they always cuddled up to each other, but absorbing only one person's blood was far from enough for both of them. There was no other way. Seeing Chu Ziyu getting weaker and even falling into a deep sleep, Lin Ci'an became a spectator again.

He watched as this body gathered all its strength into the blood. He took out most of it, stored it in batches, and sent it to Chu Ziyu. The blood flowed into Chu Ziyu's mouth. His fingers had begun to tremble slightly, and he would wake up at night.

But Lin Ci'an's strength was not enough to hold on until then. He had already returned to his house, staggered to the coffin that exuded an old smell, and then climbed into it with his last bit of strength, and gently closed the coffin lid. As the coffin lid closed, the whole world seemed to be quiet in an instant, and Lin Ci'an, like a body with a soul taken away, quietly sank into an endless dream.

At the same time, the illusory scene surrounding him also shattered like a mirror, turning into tiny dots of starlight that dissipated into the void. At this point, Lin Ci'an's consciousness was completely submerged in the boundless abyss of darkness.

Seven days have passed since Lin Ci'an fell into the illusion. The forces of the Holy See are ready to go. Qiao Lenghua has not seen Lin Ci'an for seven days. Since Lin Ci'an fell into a coma, Chu Ziyu has sealed his room tightly and does not allow anyone to approach.

As a result, no carrier pigeon could enter Lin Ci'an's house. Chu Ziyu, who had been waiting outside the house, had already removed the bamboo tube from the pigeon's foot on the third day. Then, he skillfully took out another letter that he had prepared from his arms and stuffed it into the bamboo tube without hesitation.

"Everything is ready. The so-called love affair is just a means to achieve the goal. I will personally get rid of Chu Ziyu to verify that what I said is true. This lock of hair belongs to Dracula, and this is my token of allegiance." Just a few words revealed an extremely firm determination and ruthlessness.

Finally, Chu Ziyu put a strand of his own hair in the bamboo tube.

In the world of vampires, obtaining a strand of enemy hair can be cursed, which can be said to be a great gift.

After Chu Ziyu tied the bamboo tube back to the pigeon's legs, he released it. The pigeon flapped its wings and flew away.

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Holy See, the Son of God Fu An was anxiously waiting for news from Lin Ci'an. When Qiao Lenghua's news came, he couldn't believe it.

After all, he grew up with Lin Ci'an, and the friendship and trust between them were extraordinary. The elders of the cabinet's mission had already begun to put pressure on him, and it was Fu An who withstood the pressure on his own and sent the letter as a decision.

When he saw the pigeon flying back, a glimmer of hope surged in his heart. He hurriedly took down the bamboo tube, opened the note, and read the contents on it.

Fu An's face became happy and then gloomy again. Ci'an actually played a trick on that old vampire. Was he worthy of it?

He held the note tightly, with a flash of determination in his eyes. He knew that Lin Ci'an had made his choice, and he had to take action.

He turned and left, and began to convene the cabinet. He put the strand of hair back into the bamboo tube.

In the next two days, the power of the Church is gathering to prepare for the upcoming challenge. A fierce battle is about to begin between the vampires and the Church...

Lin Ci'an, who was suspected of being a traitor, was cleared of suspicion when the Vatican received the reply letter and verified that the hair inside was Chu Ziyu's. On the fifth day of Qiao Leng's conversation, he also received a reply from the Vatican, which read:

"The day after tomorrow at noon, the Church will attack the Blood Clan Castle. Be sure to evacuate in time."