vampire taboo

The peaceful night was broken by a scream, and the evil that had not been silent for a long time had awakened.

The pungent bloody smell swayed wildly under the wind.

The rotten stench in the smell of blood is like the most powerful evidence. The screams sounded again, and then returned to calm. The night has been covered with a strange atmosphere.

It was around two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street.In the past, even if it was not crowded with people, the bustling city center would never be so quiet anyway.

Rumors of vampires have spread in this city, and the successive vampiric cases have made the people in this city exhausted and panicked.

Langus searched in the dark night following the smell of blood. He keenly caught the sinister aura, which was why he was eager to leave Ron. The screams made Langus even more sure. The direction of the sound.

This is next to a pool in the city center, a bat-like monster crawling on the ground and sucking something.

Still a step too late.

Langus clenched his fists, he had no choice but to deal with someone doing such a thing within his jurisdiction.

Langus hid near the flower bed next to the pool. The person who was sucked by the waste had no signs of life, and the breath of death could be clearly felt even at such a long distance from Langus, so He no longer needed to show up.

He has to wait, wait for the black hand behind the scenes to appear.

Only vampires can create waste, and only vampires.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Langus knew that he might be discovered, and since that was the case, there was no need to hide anymore.

Walking out of the flower bed, and then teleporting, Langus had already arrived at the ruined place.

Noble blood, with blood-colored eyes.

The bewitching appearance exudes a cold coercion.

Langus looked at the former waste indifferently.

Waste suddenly fell to his knees, even if he didn't have any thoughts, even if it was just a tool for massacre, he would subconsciously surrender in front of the vampire king. This is the iron rule of the vampire world, no one can change it, and no one Who can change it.

Submit to the purest king, the most powerful vampire.

Fei has no thinking, and Langus understands that it is impossible to find any strong clues from him.

"You have to atone for your mistakes!"

Langus looked at the person who fell by the pool, his blood-colored eyes narrowed slightly.

Then he just moved his palm, and Waste had already dissipated in front of him without a trace.

This is the death of a vampire, and death means disappearing without any trace.

The alarm sounded loudly, and Langus quietly disappeared into the darkness.

The rest of the matter is not under his jurisdiction, it is the business of human beings themselves.

Blue, hasn't come back yet.

Wu Luo hugged his legs with both hands, and buried his head on his knees. Really, I don't want to be myself.

Since childhood, I have no parents.

The dean's mother said that she picked her up.

At that time, I was still a baby and was abandoned in the rose bushes in front of the orphanage.

The dean's mother said that she was like a gift from God, breaking into her life and adding color to his life.

Wu Luo no longer thought about why he was abandoned, but now he suddenly remembered whether Lan would abandon him like his parents and never return.

Wu Luo was afraid that he used to have the dean's mother by his side, but now, he only has Langus.

The door was gently pushed open.

Under the dim light, the teenager curled up in the corner of the sofa, like a wounded little animal, helpless, afraid and desperate.

Sudden heartache.

He is still waiting for himself.

Langus approached slowly, and gently poured the boy into his arms.

"Sorry, I'm back!"

Wu Luo looked up at Langus, his lavender eyes were covered with mist, even though he didn't want to cry, tears still fell down his cheeks.

Langus gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Wu Luo's eyes.

Langus knew that from the moment he went out, the boy had been waiting for him like this, and it was his fault for ignoring him.

"Lan, let me wait for you!"

The young man's voice was weakly crying, this young man who was so strong that he didn't shed tears even when his dearest person left, actually cried because of his own negligence.

Langus' heart also throbbed slightly.

This boy, he, cares about himself, more than anyone else.

"It's okay, I'm back!"

The hand holding the boy became tighter.

Wu Luo smiled, and the thick and long eyelashes fluttered gently, bringing up a teardrop, which was as beautiful as a painting.

The boy in his arms seemed to be glowing.

It was a light of the same color as his hair, a silver halo, which would fascinate and sink people if one was not careful.

"Lan, it's great that you're back!"

Wu Luo knew that he could never do without this person who gave him a new life.