vampire knight rose blood

"Whoa-"

Stacks of books were pushed off the table, long chestnut hair brushed the light pink princess dress, Yuuki frowned in pain, and raised her hand to cover her neck.

so thirsty...

Human food is almost unattractive to her now, and she is becoming more and more like a vampire—sleep at night, but she still can't accept her bloodthirsty appearance when she is hungry and thirsty.

Lying on the carpet and curled up, all the senses of the body were excited, looking for food around, Yuuki hugged her arms tightly, blocked her ears, trying to isolate her consciousness——in this mansion Here, she is not only a vampire, she can feel that Xinglian is patrolling outside the mansion, Jia Yuanxiao is relaxing in the garden with Zaoyuan Liujia...

Pure Blood's eyes began to glow red with hunger, and she let out a disconcerted whimper and buried her head in her knees.

No, Brother Shu hasn't come back yet...I can't be so useless...

She can only drink brother Shu's blood, this appearance must not be seen by others... The long chestnut hair covers her face, but the instinct of the body can't help but think of the taste of that person's blood, that gentle brother, His blood was so sweet—Yuki stood up panting, opened the door, and ran out as if summoned by some kind.

Turning around the long ornately decorated corridor, the lights gradually dimmed. Under the Jiulan’s mansion, there are several layers of secret basements—she lived in that windowless room at the beginning, and she couldn’t care less about it. Holding her skirt, Yuuki hurriedly stepped up the winding downward steps, her long hair swaying with her steps, and her figure quickly disappeared into the entrance.

The steps soon came to an end, and in the wide underground corridor paved with stone slabs, the Pure Blood Princess stopped, looking at the closed door at the end of the corridor, with a dazed expression on her face.

She felt that there was the aura of Jiulanshu inside.

At this time, Jiu Lanshu seemed to be in another world.

The dim sky, the dilapidated black ruins, a straight and distant road seems to extend to the end of the world, but in fact this road is not far away - Jiu Lanshu stands at the end of the road, looking at the unimaginable scene in front of him.

Thousands of bright white light balls are floating in the air, as clean as snow, they are constantly flying around, colliding with each other, as if they have their own consciousness, when they see strangers coming, they all back away to hide .

The wind blew the curve of the pure-blooded king's clothes, and their pushing figures were reflected in the wine-red eyes. Finally, a ball of light floated over three times without stopping. Jiu Lanshu raised his hand, and the white ball circled him. His hand turned around and touched his fingertips lightly.

In an instant, a picture appeared in his mind - it was a small courtyard full of roses, and countless butterflies were dancing in the courtyard.

Jiu Lanshu opened his eyes, looking at the white light spheres surrounding him, a deep color flashed across his eyes.

These turned out to be... the undead of human beings.

This world is actually the world of the undead.

The white light spheres all over the sky danced lightly in their world. Following the boldness of the first one, the second one rushed out curiously towards the pure-blooded king. This time, it was in Jiulan Shu's palm rolled in a circle.

Jiu Lanshu's eyes moved, and countless pictures appeared in his mind, from this person's birth to death, all the happy and unforgettable memories, but more of all kinds of houses and towers - this person is an architectural artist.

The undead happily flew back to their companions, as if telling them that this stranger was not in danger—Jiu Lanshu saw them approaching him more boldly, approaching him, a sinful vampire.

Jiu Lanshu gently held up an undead, his wine red eyes were deep and dark with the pure white halo.

After the death of human beings, it turned out to be like this...

how about you?

The pure-blood king slowly raised his eyes, looking up at the white flying all over the sky, is there you in it?The cone gives birth to zero.

If there is……

If you have any, please pour out all your resentment towards me... Then, like them, may you forget all the pain and rest in peace with the little happiness you have left.

Step by step, he walked deeper, searched, and waited, but the girl he wanted to see hadn't appeared yet.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the surrounding undead gradually thinned out, the sky gradually became darker and darker, and a black sea appeared in Jiu Lanshu's vision.

Different from the scene just now, the leaden gray black is like heavy clouds, rolling and roaring silently, giving people an ominous atmosphere.

The wine-red eyes of the pure-blood king showed shock. He looked at the two people who were standing in the black sea and embraced each other. The man had a face that was half or half of his own, and he was covered in pink in his arms. The woman in the long skirt, with long maroon curly hair sweeping her cheeks, looked at him tenderly with the same burgundy eyes as his.

"Shu, good boy, come here," she said.

Jiu Lanshu took a step back, the scene in front of him was absolutely false - because it was impossible.

"Yu, you see Shu is shy again." The woman in the pink dress stood tall, her gentle eyes glanced at Jiu Lanshu helplessly, and then the little bird turned her head to the man who was holding her, her eyes were full of Love, Jiu Lanshu looked at Jiu Lanyou pamperingly allowing his wife to act like a baby, and then gently comforted him: "Shu has grown up, Shuli."

"Are you saying I'm old?" Jiulan Shuli gave Jiulanyou a dissatisfied look, the latter could only smile helplessly, Jiulan Shuli stretched out his hand to the chestnut-haired pure-blooded king : "Shu, come to my lord quickly."

Jiu Lanshu looked at her with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Master..."

"Shu," Jiulan Shuli looked at him distressedly: "Why are you hiding alone in your own world, child? You are the continuation of Yu and I's life, we hope to see you come out, and Yuuki lives happily together...Even if we are gone, you will go to the future for me and Yu."

The memories of the past surged in his mind again. At that time, he was always sitting alone on the sofa in his room with a book in his hand, looking down.He pretended not to see the guilt in the couple's eyes, because he knew that it didn't belong to him.This bereaved couple is playing dumb - their baby is dead and they love him as if they were their own.

"Shu..." Jiu Lanyou said gently, but the love in his eyes made Jiu Lanshu lower his eyes.

No, it doesn't belong to him.

"Thank you." Jiu Lanshu was silent for a long time, closed his eyes

Eyes closed: "but... sorry."

The couple had puzzled expressions on their faces, as if they were wondering what Jiu Lanshu said, but the next moment, the figures of Jiulan Shuli and Jiulanyou disappeared into the void.

Jiu Lanshu opened his eyes, and in front of him was a curly-haired man, with a pair of strange-colored eyes staring at him with uncomfortable malice.

"Oh, we meet again, my lovely nephew."

Jiu Lanshu pursed his lips, and secretly raised his vigilance in his heart, what is this place... If the appearance of Jiulan and his wife is the illusion of his inner thoughts, then, Jiulan Litu, this is something he never wants to see again It's unbelievable that the guy actually appeared in front of him.

If this man hadn't died... Jiu Lanshu's eyes sank, he couldn't find a second Cone Shengling, and the twins of "Xiao" couldn't help him kill Jiulan Litu again.

"Are you wondering why I still appear?" Jiulan Litu's mouth curled up in the most disgusting arc, his fingers ran across his half-naked chest, and a gloomy and ghostly laugh came out of his throat: "Yes...you are After finally setting up a game of chess, the sharp blade... cut me right here, splitting me in half."

"Do you think you are still qualified to appear in this world, Li Tu?" Jiu Lanshu said coldly.

"Hehe...you can't get over your hatred even if you kill me. You want to crush me into dust, or just disappear from your memory, right?" Jiulan Litu looked into his eyes and suddenly laughed, with a smile in his eyes. Admiration: "Ah, that's right, it's this kind of eyes, this kind of disgusted eyes, this kind of eyes that look at aliens, the eyes that belong to the Jiulan family—"

Jiulan Litu raised his hand to cover his face, endless resentment welled up in his strange eyes from between his fingers: "I am the chief culprit who destroyed everything, I deserve to go to hell, because I put away the things that don't belong to me. The beauty was torn to pieces...but..."

The corners of Jiulan Litu's mouth turned up in horror: "My lovely nephew, the Jiulan family doesn't welcome the aliens, including you."

There was a storm in Jiu Lanshu's eyes, and the hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly.

"Do you really think of yourself as a good brother? How can you be cleaner than me after tearing off your obsessive appearance?"

"The little princess is so pitiful, she knows that you are a devil, and she is still deceiving herself and acting with you - one day, the way she looks at you will be the same as when she looks at me... Those who look at aliens can't wait to leave Far away, the eyes belonging to the Jiulan family..."

The fierce wind blade swept over like a gust of wind, and rushed towards that disgusting smiling face. The black sea was turned up by huge waves, and the silhouette of the evil king was quickly cut to pieces.

The chestnut hair fluttered in front of his eyes, and the black windbreaker raised an indifferent and stern arc. The pure-blooded king stood on the black and turbulent sea, his eyes were like an abyss that had been silent for thousands of years, deep and dark.

After a long silence, the corners of Jiu Lanshu's lips curled up slightly, but there was a trace of terrifying ferocity.

Li Tu, it's better for you to die...

The knuckles of the hands held under the sleeves have turned white, and the black figure stands alone, as if abandoned outside the world. He can only open his eyes in vain, looking up at the warmth that should not belong to him.

Jiu Lanshu slowly raised his eyes, staring coldly at the black and ominous sea in front of him, the tumbling, surging leaden gray clouds spread to an invisible end on the other side of the undead.

No matter what it is, he doesn't want to stay here for another moment. On the black sea, at a glance, there seems to be something quietly evoking the secret and fragility buried deep in his heart.

Jiu Lanshu turned around without hesitation, but froze in place again in an instant.Behind him, on the black sea, a slender silver-haired girl was standing behind him, staring at him quietly.

☆, vampire's hunger