vampire taboo

"Silver hair, it's actually silver hair!"

Just as Wu Luo appeared from the stairs, he heard such an exclamation.

Wu Luo didn't know what silver hair represented?I don't know why there is such a look of surprise in these people's eyes. Wu Luo only knows that he is very uncomfortable. These eyes looking at him are not disgusting as before, but envy and disapproval that have never appeared on him. Siyi, although Wu Luo didn't know why they looked at him with such eyes, but Wu Luo remembered that the dean's mother said that no matter what kind of things you encounter, just smile and it will pass.

So Wu Luo smiled and walked down the ladder slowly.

That smile was like a spring breeze, blowing the world of all the vampires in the auditorium.

Silver hair represents a new kind of rebirth. The hair color cannot be changed when a human becomes a vampire. If the hair color changes, Wu Luo is no longer an ordinary vampire. He has become a nobleman among vampires. Vampire nobles are inherited It can be said that there is no one like Wu Luo who came down, so it will naturally cause such a reaction.

Langus watched.

Although the boy's eyes had become a bewitching blood red, they were not quite the same as those of other vampires. They carried a kind of cleanliness that had never appeared on vampires.This young man named Wu Luo might really be able to change something.

Wu Luo looked at the figure walking towards him.

Langus, the one who gave himself a new life, or a vampire.

Wu Luo smiled, looked at Langus and smiled, those clean eyes were like a half-curved crescent moon, once you see it, you will never forget it, you can't forget it.

"Wu Luo!"

"Ok!"

Their eyes met each other without words, as if they could understand what each other wanted to say just by calling out. It was obvious that they hadn't met for a long time, and it was obvious that they were not familiar with each other at all.

"Let's go!"

After Langus finished speaking, he took Wu Luo's hand, stepped down the ladder step by step, and then stopped at a distance of seven or eight steps from the auditorium.

"From now on, he will be one of you!" No one questioned Lan Gusi's words, because no one dared to question them.

Although the hands around him were cold, Wu Luo still felt the real difference between him and himself. From the reactions of the people standing below, Wu Luo could see the status of Langus in the hearts of these people. .

"Yes, Lord Gus!"

After the blue-haired boy drank the liquid in his hand, he put it on the table in front of him, then he also stood up and walked up.

In the hand of the blue-haired boy, there was another glass of liquid in his hand, and the blood-red liquid was steaming from the quilt, circle and circle.

Not long after, the blue-haired boy had already walked in front of Wu Luo and the two of them.

Like provocation, the blue-haired boy looked at Wu Luo.

Wu Luo laughed, this was a habit he had developed since he entered the orphanage, he always laughed.Even if he was beaten or scolded, he would always just laugh. This was taught to him by the dean, and he always remembered it.

"Here, drink it!" The blue-haired boy handed the cup to Wu Luo regardless of Langus' warning eyes.

Wu Luo took the cup into his hand.

Then, lift up!

All in one drink.

The moment the liquid came into his mouth, Wu Luo knew what it was, blood, yes, blood, this taste was something Wu Luo hated.

The dean's mother fell into a pool of blood, and Wu Luo would never forget that scene and the smell of blood.

For the first time, a look of disgust appeared on Wu Luo's face.

Why would something so attractive be blood.

"Lan, he hates blood, he's not a vampire at all." The blue-haired boy looked at Langus with an incomprehensible smile on his lips.

Langus saw Wu Luo's expression, but he didn't say anything because he knew why Wu Luo was tired of blood.

Langus saw the car accident, and he carried the unconscious Wu Luo back to the orphanage.Then, guard the boy until he wakes up.

However, in the cemetery, he didn't seem to resist his own blood.

That is to say, what Ciel gave Langus to drink was human blood, which is fundamentally different from that of vampires.

"Charle!"

Langus looked at the blue-haired boy and frowned.

"A vampire who doesn't like human blood, he won't live long!" Charles smiled, then stepped down the ladder.

"I'll let him live!" Rangus couldn't hear any joy or anger in his words, but Wu Luo's heart suddenly warmed up.

Langus's words made Charlton pause.

Charles understood what Langus meant by keeping him alive.

He wants to raise this boy with his own blood.