It was a dream, a dark dream.

Anxiety, not seeing the sun.

After many struggles and pains, Jiang Mulan chose to escape.

For him, those dark days were ultimately a hurdle in his heart, which he couldn't get over or get rid of.

Jiang Mulan wanted to escape from that place.

Life is already a heavy burden for him, before meeting that person.

……

It was a bottomless dark night, there was no life in the long and narrow streets, and there were occasional screams of crows flying over the branches.

When passing the alley, I suddenly heard a rustling sound, and my steps slowed down involuntarily.

After the first embrace, the senses of the five sense organs became extremely sensitive, and even the strength of the body improved a lot.

He walked slowly into the alley, under the dim light, there was a faint smell of blood, he frowned unconsciously, if there was nothing wrong, he seemed to smell a smell of the same kind.

The more you walked in, the stronger the mixed smell became, the eyes instantly became scarlet, and the breath became much heavier.

The man seemed to realize something too, looking over with firefly green eyes.

"Why, I'm interested."

Jiang Mulan raised her head slightly, her eyes fixed on the fragile prey, "If there is, what would you do?"

"That's good, I can surrender."

"I don't need pity."

"Looking at your fragile appearance, it must have been a long time since I ate. I just happened to be full, so it's a merit to give it to you."

Jiang Mulan couldn't help but smile, can this kind of bullying be considered a merit?

He looked at him coldly, with a look of disgust in his brows, as if he disdained such behavior, and unconsciously there was more gloom in his eyes.

"Since you don't need it anymore, I'll take that person away."

"On your own."

Jiang Mulan left with the fainted person, and the vague figures in the deep alley were faintly visible.

"Master, that blood slave has been taken away."

"Let them go, no one can resist such high-quality blood, even him..."

Jiang Mulan loosened his neckline and looked at him carefully. It was a handsome face, not exquisite, but comfortable to look at.

Jiang Mulan sighed, and was about to turn around when he heard the man say, "Brother, thank you for saving me."

Jiang Mulan suddenly felt a little ridiculous, he looked up at him, "You may have misunderstood."

He approached him slowly, and the long and sharp teeth appeared in front of his eyes without any scruples. He squinted and squinted at him, "See clearly, I'm not human."

The man didn't seem to be afraid, and there was even a sense of calm in his eyes, he said, "You saved me."

"So what if I saved you, how did you know that I didn't do it just to snatch your delicious food?"

"You are very kind, and I don't see a trace of murderous intent in your eyes."

Jiang Mulan smiled lightly, "You are so good at seeing, can you help me see when I can get rid of this world."

The man smiled, "Why do you want to get rid of it? Too many people have tried their best to live forever, but you can't do it. Shouldn't you be lucky?"

"I don't want to live like this."

"You don't have to. Human nature is good, and you have something that other people don't have. See him as God's mercy, not a betrayal."

The room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Jiang Mulan met his gaze and couldn't avoid it.The expression also turned a lot colder, "If your body is almost ready, you can go."

He saw the man get up staggeringly, and moved out of the door step by step, "I won't live long."

For him, whether to save or not to save is futile, he will die sooner or later, but some things are still rooted in his mind, he wants to complete it, God is not merciful, he didn't give him a chance.

Jiang Mulan saw a trace of despair in his turned eyes, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

A few humble words did not dispel Jiang Mulan's determination to die.

He is not afraid of death, because he was a dying person a hundred years ago, and it is enough to live on for so many years, and he should go down to make atonement.

Dracula's castle conceives vampires and is also the place where vampires die.

It is said that silver jewelry soaked in holy water can pierce a vampire's heart. Jiang Mulan didn't know if this so-called rumor was credible, but he wanted to try it after all.

That is the god they believe in, their god, if he can seek relief, he can let go of his previous arrogance, kneel down and pray.

The cross of Jesus was right in front of him. He knelt there, clasped his hands, and prayed, "Ask the Lord to forgive my sins and give me a pure land to escape the bitter sea of ​​fate."

The silverware in the palm of the hand fell with the opening and closing hands, making a clear and pleasant crisp sound.

The sharp light flickered, and he raised his hand, stabbing towards his heart without hesitation...

His eyes were hazy, the light was getting weaker and weaker, and there seemed to be a faint burnt smell in the air.

The stabbing pain in his chest made him unable to distinguish clearly, he just felt as if someone was holding his hand, leading him to pull out the sharp sword.

He heard someone calling him, no last name, no first name, just a "hello".

"Those who want to live face death, and those who don't want to live get eternal life. Is God merciful? You wake up and tell me, right?"

The swaying body gave him consciousness, and the thick eyelashes trembled a few times. Jiang Mulan slowly opened his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"save you."

He looked at the man in front of him, the veins pierced by the silverware lay on his burning chest.

Jiang Mulan pushed him away, her tone was cold, "I don't want you to save me, let me die."

"Live, there are too many things, too many people waiting for your redemption."

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to bite your neck off."

The man smiled, "Even so, I will die before you."

Jiang Mulan didn't know what kind of mood this was, he couldn't understand it, it seemed that this person was more miserable than him.

Helplessness, struggle, and hesitation gradually engulfed people...

Memories flashed through his mind like the wind, he staggered up and walked towards the dilapidated piece.

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