Chapter 2339 Being coerced
Chapter 2339 Being coerced
Matthew did not rush to speak, but stared at the other person quietly, as if waiting for something.
His eyes were deep and dark, as if they could see through all illusions.
A moment later, Matthew's pupils suddenly contracted, and purple spiral patterns slowly emerged in his pupils, like two rotating whirlpools, emitting a strange and mysterious light.
The moment the vampire saw the spiral pattern, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he was restrained by some invisible force.
His eyes were involuntarily attracted to the purple vortex, and his consciousness began to gradually blur.
The originally clear thoughts were like disturbed lake water, rippling layer by layer, and eventually became chaotic.
However, unlike before, this time he did not completely lose consciousness.
He could clearly feel that his mind was gradually becoming unfocused, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force and falling into an endless abyss.
His consciousness struggled between blur and clarity, as if he was in a dream of nothingness, unable to wake up completely, nor to sink completely.
Matthew still stood quietly beside him, his eyes cold and focused.
His finger was still on the opponent's forehead, and magic power was continuously injected into his body.
The purple spiral pattern slowly rotated in his pupils, as if guiding some mysterious power, gradually eroding the consciousness of the vampires.
The atmosphere in the room became increasingly solemn, as if even the air had become thicker.
The ban isolated everything from the outside world, leaving only Matthew and the vampire in the room.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, only the purple spiral pattern was slowly rotating, emitting a strange and mysterious light.
The consciousness of the vampires was constantly struggling between confusion and clarity, as if they were in endless darkness.
He could feel his mind becoming increasingly unfocused, as if being pulled by an invisible force and falling into an endless abyss.
However, he could still clearly feel his own existence, as if there was a faint force supporting him and preventing him from sinking completely.
Matthew's eyes were still cold and focused, as if he was waiting for something.
After a moment, Matthew withdrew the finger that was pressing on the vampire's forehead.
There was still a faint purple light on his fingertips, as if he had just extracted a memory from the other person's mind.
Matthew's eyes were still stern, as if everything was under his control.
He gently hooked his fingers, the action seemed casual, but it carried an irresistible force.
Following his movement, the vampire lying on the ground slowly sat up.
His movements were a little stiff, like a puppet being manipulated, but soon his body gradually returned to its natural posture.
When he sat up fully, his eyes blinked and then opened, with purple spirals appearing in his pupils.
The spiral pattern was completely opposite to what Matthew saw, as if two opposing forces were intertwining with each other.
Matthew looked at him quietly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
After a moment, he asked, "Do you know where the blood clan headquarters is?"
The vampires had expressionless faces and empty eyes, like a body without a soul.
His voice was calm and almost mechanical: "We are just vassals of the vampires. To put it bluntly, we are tools used by the vampires to cover up their tracks. It is impossible for us to know the exact location of the vampire headquarters."
Matthew frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with the answer.
He continued to ask: "What is the purpose of the blood clan letting you wander outside?"
The blood clan members still had no expression on their faces, and their voices were even, "In addition to searching for rare elixirs, we also have to capture those independent cultivators to use in refining blood pools. Every once in a while, the blood clan will send people to take away the blood pools we prepared. If we fail to deliver the blood pools on time, we will be thrown into the blood pools."
When he said this, his tone was still calm, but after he finished speaking, a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.
The fear did not come from his consciousness, but was an instinctive reaction deep in his soul.
His body trembled slightly, as if he was recalling some extremely terrifying experience.
Matthew caught this keenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He continued to ask: "Were you forced to join the vampire race?"
The blood clan member nodded, his voice still calm, but there was a hint of helplessness and despair in his tone: "Yes, we are originally from some small tribes in southern Xinjiang. After the blood clan appeared, they put a blood curse on us and forced us to do things for them. If things go smoothly, everything is fine; if they don't, we will be punished."
When he said the word "punishment", his body trembled noticeably, as if those two words touched upon some fear buried deep in his soul.
A trace of pain flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his calm, as if the pain was just a brief illusion.
Matthew was silent for a moment, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.
He slowly raised his hand, and a faint purple light appeared at his fingertips again.
The light was like a thin thread, slowly wrapping around the forehead of the vampire. After a moment, Matthew withdrew his fingers, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"I see." Matthew whispered to himself, with a hint of coldness in his voice.
Now he has somewhat understood that the appearance of the vampires in southern Xinjiang must have a very important purpose.
This matter may be related to the Temple of Slaughter.
At this moment, Matthew felt that the actions of the vampires were somewhat similar to those of the Black Evil Cult back then.
If the blood clan is allowed to continue to develop, it may become the second Black Evil Cult.
Although he did not have any great awareness of compassion for the world, he would be happy to take action if he could kill the vampire who might become the second Black Evil Sect in its infancy.
Of course, the prerequisite is to find the blood dwarf first.
Matthew knew that there was no way to get more useful information from these people controlled by the vampires.
However, he still did not give up and continued to use the Heavenly Illusion Demon Eye on the other four people.
After asking one by one, he actually got a very important piece of information.
The people sent by the blood clan to collect the blood pool where they are are called blood messengers. The most important thing is that the blood messengers always come alone every time.
"They don't know where the headquarters of the vampires is, but the blood messenger should know. After all, they want to send the blood pool back." Matthew whispered softly, touching his chin with one hand.
After saying this, Matthew looked at the five people who were sitting like puppets.
Soon, an idea came to his mind.
"Rather than risking being exposed early and looking for the vampires myself, it is better to use these people..."
Matthew had already started planning in his mind.
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