The sun rose as usual, and under the sunlight, Old Jia's body slowly burned. He struggled in agony, but he was nailed to the wall and unable to escape. Looking at the shady spots, his eyes were filled with despair and with a howl, he turned to ash.
"It really is like the rumors," Lin Xi sighed, while Jian Shen asked, "What's wrong, have you heard of such people?"
Lin Xi nodded, "There is a creature in Western legend that appears to be human, but in fact, they feed on humans. Not like cannibals, rather they are known as vampires, feasting on human blood."
Tie Butou was confused, "But Old Jia was born and raised here, he's not some vampire."
"There's another rumor, that a regular person who drinks the blood of a vampire will become a vampire, and those vampires have long lifespans, living for thousands of years or even achieving eternal life." When she said eternal life, something clicked in Lin Xi's heart, feeling that things related to eternal life were never simple.