The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.

Part 80's. Black Hand and a pack of Sheep Demons

Graceful, and Abel continued walking, the two eyes of Anggun suddenly wildly gazed around the towering tree upwards, and leafy, making the village's path dark. At the end of the eye there is a thick fog, wet soil, the air was fresh turned moist, and smelled of sulfur.

“Wait,” hold Abel, her hand holding Graceful shoulder on her left.

Gracefully stop her footsteps, “Why?” tanya Anggun just moved her lips.

“Composed!” take Abel, his hand pressed against Anggun's back, making Anggun, and Abel lowered his head quickly.

Noooo!!!nguak!!nhaa!!!

A horde of crows suddenly came from behind them, passing through Abel, and Anggun. In the afterglow the sound of the wind blowing very hard, flying some leaves.

Ohhhh!!!!!

Abel and Anggun, glanced back. Abel's forehead frowned as his gaze could pierce into the distance, there was a scroll of black wind. From within the wind were many hands waving out.

“Run!!” shouted Abel, his hand clasping the wrist of Anggun, carrying Anggun continued to run in an uncertain direction. Occasionally Abel and Anggun glanced back.

“What's up? Why should we run?!” anggun asked confusedly, both of his legs continued to run wherever Abel went.

“Don't look back,” Abel's orders are in a hurry.

“Why? I saw it and didn't..”.

Anggun's speech was interrupted when there were a lot of strange shrieking sounds deafening the eardrum. Abel, and Anggun, kept running, both of their hands closing both of their eardrums. However, the sound penetrated into their palms, making the eardrum almost rupture.

“What is that wind? and why did so many terrible hands come out of those rolls of black wind?” ask Gracefully in between her fears.

“Name as Black hand. A man-eating demon, the human spirit is stored inside the black scroll. And the hand that keeps coming out of the Black Hand's wind is the spirit trying to escape. But can't, ” explained Abel.

“Exciting,” murmur Anggun shudder in horror.

Graceful, and Abel continued to run, until they met a flock of sheep, which was blocking their way.

“Awas!” chanted Gracefully, both hands waved, hoping to be given a way to run.

A half-sheep human demoness did not pierce the Anggun cry, they increasingly made a formation, lined up slanting to the side. Both of their hands took out a mirror and stretched it out over the sky, then reflected it onto the black wind scroll (Black Hand).

The black wind scroll came to a halt, and a strange shriek sounded, saying, “You sheep demon will soon die. You will die..Aaaaaaaaa..”.

The black wind scroll (Black Hand) filled the hand disappeared like a hole sucked. A half-sheep man directed a bamboo rod to Abel and Anggun.

“Why are you here?” ask the head of a flock of men and half sheep.

Gracefully, and Abel raised both his hands up, they slowly walked backwards backwards. However, their bodies were restrained from feeling any bamboo tip touching their backs. Because the time Esme was given to look for angel tears was very short. Graceful was forced to lower her hands, walking closer to the head of the flock.

“Our friend was captured by the Demon King. And his uncle is now severely injured at home. All because of the work of the Demon King. So, we came here to pick up the tears of the angel who was said to be inside the Church. Those tears were to treat the wounds of Uncle, our friend.”

“You think we believe?” the half-sheep human co-chair pulled Anggun's arm, stared fixedly at Anggun's panicked face, then continued his remark, “Here there are no angel's tears. The tears were already extinct, as a result of the actions of one of the young Devils. And we are also in magic, being half-human animals like this because of the actions of a group of Devils!”

Abel approached Anggun, his hand shrewdly pulling the hand of Anggun from the grasp of the half-sheep human leader. And stared intently at the half-sheep human chief.

“If you don't believe it, we better go!” abel toilet.

Abel grasped the wrist of Anggun, his feet wanting to step forward. However, a herd of half-sheep men directed the bamboo tip towards Anggun, and Abel. Making Abel, and Graceful close their backs, both hands clung tightly to each other.

“Of course, I want to see him soon.”

“Then let's attack them simultaneously. But I ask you not to show your true strength. Use martial arts only,” proposes Abel.

“Good,” sahut Anggun obediently.

The fight immediately began. The half-sheep men continued to swing their bamboo tips to Abel and Anggun. Abel and Anggun themselves continued to dodge by means of their respective manual fights.

Ooohwuusshhh!!!!ohhhhh!!!

Sound of bamboo swing.

Kraakk!! Bam!!! Bussh!!

A half-sheep human being, stomping the bamboo to the rah Anggun. However, Anggun immediately dodged so that the bamboo was broken into the rocks.

“Give up you two, cheater! And let us eat your flesh. Looks like you guys look very young, and it's definitely very sweet,” cried the head of the sheep man. Both hands continue to fight.

“Ha ha ha..give up your word! Better you guys give up, before you all I make into bolster sheep!” sahut Abel in between his discordant laughter. Both hands continue to fight.

With a flash Abel turned his body. However, as he turned his body 2 Abel's eyeballs turned blue, staring into the tree branches above their heads. Then as the body turned back, Abel's eyeball turned normal.

In the middle of the fight they heard rumbling sounds from underground, and made their bodies shaken.

“Why is there an earthquake here?” asked Anggun, both of his legs stood unbalanced.

Abel approached Anggun, looking seriously at Anggun's panicked face, “I said run, you should come with me run!” firmly Abel.

“Good,” sahut Anggun nodded.

The rumbling sound was increasingly clear, their ground was even visible crack.

It's traakk!!!truck!!!!

“Running!” abel shouted, he turned back, his legs running, in the graceful row.

“Hei..you want to...”.

The cries of a flock of sheep stopped as their soil burst out roots, pulling the body of a herd of half sheep. Carrying the human body of half a sheep into the ground. Then the roots of the tree look like eating the human body of half a sheep, and put it together into the trunk of their tree, so that the body of a flock of humans half a sheep, imprinted on the trunk of the tree.

After all a flock of men and a half sheep are eaten by the roots of the tree, and are put on display in the trunk of the tree. Graceful, and Abel stopped their feet.

“Hosh...hosh...hosh...why is this place so terrible?” muttered Anggun in between breaths of breath. However, Abel could still hear him.

“It's just according to you. Now let's try to walk deeper into the forest, so we can find the Church, and we can return quickly!” firmly Abel invites Anggun.

Gracefully, Anggun, and Abel walked with quick steps into the forest. Along the way Anggun kept glancing at Abel. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid. Feeling uneasy continuing at such a Graceful gaze, Abel glanced at Anggun.

“Why do you keep looking at me like that?” abel asked coldly.

“Do you love Arista so much? Even though you know that Arista loves his Uncle?”