vampire knight witch of thorns

, I just don't want to be spoiled by you.As for guardians, you don't have to worry about that. "The escaping breath of the superior made Yiweng frown, but he still assumed the posture of an elder and servant, and forcibly excluded him.

Jiulan Moli sat next to Jiulanshu, she lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.A white robe was wrapped in black clothes that looked like mourning clothes, and the black hair that was vaguely curled was hanging down softly, spreading all over his back and shoulders.Feeling the inquiring gaze from the other party, it was reflected in the strange-colored pupils.

"Your sister is the son of an old friend?" Yi Weng smiled hypocritically, without taking his eyes off Jiulan Moli.

"Well, her father is my uncle." Jiu Lanshu leaned back on the soft chair, folded his hands, and said calmly.

The condensed atmosphere seemed to have dropped to a freezing point, he paused for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of unusualness faintly flashed across.He finally stood up and smiled respectfully.

"It's a pity that the two adults cannot accept my guardianship. Then, please come here." There seemed to be a different flavor between the words.Jiu Lanshu stood up, paused slightly, speechless, and carried Moli straight past him and left the room.

There was almost no light in that long corridor, and it seemed to be submerged in endless thick darkness, and the coldness quietly seeped into the air, kneading into a lifeless silence.The rusted iron fence separated the two worlds. She looked up and saw a woman with long silver hair sitting quietly with her eyes lowered. She had a slightly pale but delicate face and eyes imprinted with a purple soul. They all seemed so peaceful and soft.However, Moli knew that maybe this was just the beginning.

"The little guy from Jiulan's family..." She opened her lips suddenly and murmured in a low voice.

Moli stopped in her tracks, and the eyes of two pairs of time-space-separated eyes met here through the iron fence. She couldn't help approaching, the man's aura was too sad and mournful, so she couldn't resist it.

"Big sister." She didn't like the deep and dark dungeon, but there was something she wanted to know here.She let those slender and cold hands pass through the iron bars to caress her face, and Fei Yingxian suddenly laughed softly.

"Little guy, I see hatred in your heart." She withdrew her hand and quietly fiddled with the pleated skirt, "If you hate it, please work hard."

Moli was a little unclear.The immature child opened her blue and red almond eyes wide, and a silver light seemed to flash across her eyes. She put away her hands on the iron fence.A slender hand landed on her shoulder behind her, and she heard a low sigh in a trance, as if it had just fallen after traveling through thousands of years of time and space.

"Moli, the matter has been settled, we should go."

She nodded mechanically as a response.Jiu Lanshu glanced at Fei Yingxian indifferently, she was as beautiful as a cherry blossom, but also dangerous.

If the memory stays at this moment forever, it would be better to let her bloom heroically, and then wither heroically, at least this kind of ending will not hate...

The sky began to snow again, and the sky was filled with silvery white and icy cold, like butterflies with wings, flying scatteredly.Dead silence enveloped the world, only groups of white snow, spinning, flying, falling.

Her figure was hidden in the white snow, she was extremely weak and weak.She is still the child who has nothing, as weak as a cherry blossom, which can be turned into dust with a light twist.

The Jiulan family seems to have withered overnight, leaving only two surviving cousins ​​in the originally huge family.That warm villa seems to have become synonymous with coldness at this moment.They are blood races, but they can still feel the bone-chilling chill from their blood.Fortunately, she survived, no?

"One year later"

"What, you want to go?" Jiu Lanshu put down the newspaper with a slightly surprised expression.Another year passed, and Moli's body grew a little, making her more delicate than before.However, her blood energy still didn't move at all.The girl lowered her eyes slowly, with a lonely look on her face.

"As you said, I have lived in a stable environment for too long. If you want to hold power, you need to leave."

"So, you've already made up your mind?" Jiu Lanshu said lightly.He picked up the black tea in his hand and took a sip.The steaming mist covered the dark red, only a faint silence permeated between the sky and the earth.

"Yes." There was a faint smile on Jasmine's lips, calm and elegant, like a pure jasmine flower.

"Go ahead, then. Before that time comes, I need to do something, too."

Mo Li nodded, and retreated from the study.

She doesn't want others to protect her anymore, only by holding power can she avoid unnecessary sacrifices.Somewhere, the flirtatious blood rose slowly opened, and the seal seemed to have faded a little, faintly exuding a captivating red light.

Chapter [-] Chasing and Killing

The rain in the mountains and forests was getting heavier, and the murmur of broken water splashes was accompanied by a looming figure submerged in the pillar-like torrential rain.The girl is holding a paper umbrella with fluttering cherry blossoms, her smooth black hair is stuck together, her jade hands are submerged in the wide black robe, only her blue eyes shine brightly through the darkness.

The wind became more and more violent, roaring ferociously, and the dark clouds covered the moonlight, leaving only a dim nothingness drowning in silence, swallowing up the white light that flashed across the rainwater for an instant.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her, blocking her way.The aristocrat in a suit with a strange red light bowed slightly to salute just right, and extended his hand to the girl.

"My lord, my lord invites you to go and have a talk."

She raised her hands to gather her robe, and took two steps back without leaving a trace. Looking back, many blood-colored pupils gradually appeared in the forest, like wild beasts in the night, watching the prey that was about to get.She turned around slowly, and a low chuckle came from under the lowered brim of her hat.She raised her head, her slightly immature face was morbidly pale, and the pure red and blue eyes under a few strands of well-behaved hair reflected a cold divine light.After a rough observation, she found that there were eighteen vampires forming a siege attack on her, including three B-level vampires and thirteen C-level vampires.She took off her hat slowly, and the girl's thin body was wrapped in a wide robe, and the end of her hair was still dripping due to the heavy rain. Isn't this person Jiulan Moli who left Jiulan's house a month ago?She looked around, with a slight sarcasm on her lips.

"Does Uncle think Moli has the right to say no?"

The man smiled slightly, took a few steps forward to hold her hand, and kissed her like a dragonfly. "Of course not."

Moli raised her eyebrows slightly, shook off his hand in extreme disgust, took a silk cloth, wiped it vigorously, and threw it on the ground.The man's face darkened suddenly, because the other party's pure blood status was not easy to attack.And the adults said they wanted to take the living ones back.

He licked his lips, raised his hand and retreated from his subordinates, his slightly narrowed eyes glowed with a faint blood color.Mo Li's fingertips were a little cold. This person must be the leader of the team, and he didn't seem to be easy to deal with.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand to caress her slender neck, leaving a slender bloodstain on the white and tender skin.He forcibly lifted Moli's chin, and the color in his eyes became brighter.

"Child who doesn't know the current affairs, you asked for this." He sniffed the fragrance of roses in the air vigorously. The fresh blood was not as sweet and greasy as ordinary people. Although it was sticky, it was also fresh, just like the fragrance of roses.As if afraid that the fragrance would dry up in the next moment, the man held her shoulders and parted her head, revealing her delicious neck.The sharp fangs reflected a faint cold light, which was about to sink into Moli's veins.

With a bang, Mo Li felt a strong push, her body was pressed to the ground, and the shocking scene in front of her made her stomach turn.The man's eye sockets were cracked, and bright red blood slowly left along his cheeks, near the seven orifices, blood beads rolled down, his body began to dissipate from his legs, and finally turned into a handful of quicksand, leaving no traces.

Her vision ended in a soft pure white, disappeared in the final destination, and returned to the most primitive darkness.At the end of the memory, only the quiet dark red eyes disappeared.

Misty in the abyss of consciousness, she is like a boat floating ups and downs, with all her past and present lives unfolding in front of her eyes.Whether she is Wang Qingmo, Jiulan Moli, or someone else, I can no longer tell.The blurred dividing line kneads souls together, and it is unknown who that person is.She suddenly thought of her former classmate's parents, and it seemed that being an ordinary college student was also very good.In today's situation, every step of the way is startling, if you don't pay attention, you will get lost in the time and space of another world, and you will sleep forever.

A faint sigh came from a distance, like a messenger from a distant time and space, conveying something vaguely.She reached out her hand, but couldn't touch anything.

Beside the luxurious black gauze curtain, the coquettish candlelight is half-lit, outlining the beautiful facial contours of the person sitting sideways.Most of his face was hidden in the shadows, his slender fingers brushed across the brows of the sleeping girl in front of him, stopped and circled like nostalgia, then cruised downwards, and finally stopped on the silver necklace.

"Unexpectedly, I wasn't rejected..." He stretched out his hand to touch it, and a faint blue light came from the necklace, which was fleeting. It was burnt.

He frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and scratched his finger, a drop of blood dripped down the center of the rose along the nail, and suddenly the blue light overflowed and spread, gradually enveloping the pendant, the familiar flame danced happily with the icy residual warmth.

"Palantis, you still remember me..."

The flame flickered slightly, automatically without wind, as if answering his soliloquies.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, he turned and went out, and extinguished the faint blue light at the same time.The girl's fingertips moved weakly, but after a while, the strange-colored pupils slowly opened, full of the dazedness of the first awakening, the confused