Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 5 A dead heretic is a good heretic
On the rest of the journey, Matthew was unusually silent and didn't say anything obscene.

Until Miles, wearing a white mask, appeared in the middle of the road.

Their previous conversation gave Uncle Mai time to catch up.

"Matthew, there's someone up ahead!"

"Oh!"

A figure flew out.

Matthew said coldly: “There is no one on the road.”

"But just now."

"That's your hallucination from being high."

Erica was a little insecure.

She did take it, but those things humans took had no effect on her.

How could this hallucination occur? Matthew must have killed someone!

Erica looked a little amused.

This little priest is really interesting.

After entering the parking lot behind the church, Matthew stopped the car, but found that Erica had no intention of getting out of the car, but was looking at him with a dazed look.

"Matthew, don't you feel in the car."

"Jingle Bell!"

The cell phone rang suddenly. Erica was startled. She looked at the phone number and her lips moved.

Judging from his lip movements, he seems to be saying some swear words.

"Sorry, dear, I have to take a call, please wait for me."

"Ah."

Erica winked at Matthew, got out of the car in a hurry, and walked a long way before answering the phone and whispering.

"Selena, why are you calling me at this time?"

"Erica, the last gathering time is 12 noon tomorrow. Where are you now?" A serious female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, I'm in Santa Monica, California right now, so I might be a few hours late tomorrow." Erica said lazily, "I found a fun little guy here, I need to enjoy him."

"What? California!" The woman's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly rose a few degrees. "Don't you know how chaotic it is? Even the elders don't want to have anything to do with those guys, how dare you?"

"Okay, stop nagging like my mom. I'll be gone soon."

"I just don't want your stupidity to ruin the whole plan!"

The phone hangs up.

"Bichi!"

Erica cursed quietly into the phone.

Take a few deep breaths and put a smile back on your face.

She had been coveting the priest's blood for a long time.

The young priest in front of her was her carefully selected target, young and strong.

And as an Asian, your blood doesn't have the same strong smell as other races.

In California today, even some guys in the sky can't cast their gaze on it. The power of the church has been greatly weakened, making it a good time for hunting.

Erica couldn't help licking her lips at the thought of the sweet and delicious blood.

Compared to this, waiting so long near the church is nothing.

However, just as she was imagining the upcoming feast, a sharp knife tip suddenly pierced through her chest.

A tearing pain swept over her, and Erica turned back in disbelief.

I saw a face wearing a white mask.

"Shit."

The girl only had time to utter this sentence before Miles threw her to the ground.

Any young person who dares to do something unnatural will be punished by Uncle Mai.

As a vampire, Erica will not die unless her head is chopped off or a stake is driven through her heart, except by direct sunlight.

But the blow was enough to keep her on the ground for a while.

In the dim light, she heard footsteps coming from a distance.

It seems to be that little priest.

Erica anxiously wanted to get up. This was the food she had found with great difficulty. If she was killed before she could eat it, wouldn’t it be a loss?
But before she could recover, a faint voice came from above her head.

"Amen." There was a howling wind, followed by the sound of blunt objects colliding with bones.

"Oh!"

A corpse fell beside her, the head covered by a white mask deeply sunken.

Erica raised her head with difficulty.

In the moonlight, a man in a priest's windbreaker sat astride Miles, raised a hammer shining with holy light, and smashed it on his head again and again.

Black blood mixed with many unknown substances splattered everywhere.

Even as a vampire, Erica still felt inexplicably terrified.

Matthew didn't stop until he had completely smashed Miles' head. He sat on the headless corpse and looked down at Erica.

Meeting his cold gaze, Erica lowered her eyes and pretended to be weak.

"Matthew, save me"

"How can I save you? Let me give you a few sips of my blood?"

"You know everything?" Erica suddenly looked up and looked at Matthew warily.

"of course."

Matthew nodded and muttered to himself.

"Originally, I didn't want to get involved with too many things at once, because my power isn't very strong right now."

"But you don't seem to give me this opportunity. You appear one after another, like a slowly approaching net, even though some of you only encounter me after I take the initiative to do something."

"But even if I stay in the church and don't go anywhere, these things won't happen to me? After what happened today, I don't quite believe it."

“Some things seem destined.”

"So since you want to kill me, for your own safety, I have no choice but to kill you all first."

"The only good heretic is a dead heretic."

Matthew seemed to have made a decision, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing two rows of creepy white teeth.

"Miss Vampire, are you recovered?"

"Shit!"

Erica, whose injuries had healed, jumped up from the ground and pounced on Matthew.

The next moment, two dinner knives flashing blue light suddenly flew out of Matthew's arms.

It went through her chest, pinning Erica to the ground again.

The divine power attached to the knife burned her body madly, and large pieces of flesh and blood withered, turning her into a mummy.

Erica opened her mouth in pain, but before she could scream, a hammer was stuffed into her mouth.

When the divine power was about to destroy her heart, Matthew pulled out the knife and hammer.

The girl was breathing heavily, and her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at Matthew.

"This is impossible. How could a priest have such power? Who are you?"

"God said, I am your father."

"dad."

Matthew:? ? ?
His emotions suddenly became incoherent.

The female vampire hurried to strike while the iron was hot.

"Dad, I think there might be some misunderstanding here. I just want to drink some of your blood and turn you into my slave. I don't want to kill you."

"I do not believe."

"I, I can be your slave."

At this moment, the sound of sirens passed by outside the church.

Miles' head gradually recovered and his arms began to twitch slightly.

Matthew struck again with the hammer.

Then he nailed the table knife with the exorcism rune into Erica's body and took the two half-dead guys into the church.

Miles is immortal, and he needs to find a way to seal it.

As for the female vampire, he thought he could get some information from her.

Still a little bit useful.

Because of a major murder case, there are always police cars patrolling the roads, and some things are not very convenient to do outside.

So, let’s go back to the church first.

(End of this chapter)