Oh my god!

so many people?!

Wei Lan blinked and saw a group of people wearing church clothes gathered together, seemingly having a meeting.

The two people standing in the middle are Jamie and Gabriel.

Wei Lan was startled immediately and quickly lowered his head and ran out.

Someone inside reacted and shouted:

"Who is it? Stop!"

Wei Lan ran to the side, pulled his hat, and then ran downstairs from where he came up.

There were footsteps coming from behind:

"It looks like this is the guy who came to rescue the vampires last time! Catch him quickly, don't let him run away!"

"Get out of my way!"

One of the voices was Gemma's, the voice that Wei Lan was most familiar with. His heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know if he recognized him just now? !

If that's the case, then we're in trouble.

The person behind him was chasing him very anxiously, and he was still wearing those high-heeled shoes, so running was very difficult.

He was about to take off his shoes and run away, but suddenly he remembered the story of Cinderella and decided to give up.

Damn, how come I can't hear any sound from outside during their meeting?! Is the isolation so strong?

Wei Lan hurriedly ran towards the stairs downstairs, but someone had already caught up with him. He stopped on the corridor on the second floor because the stairs did not extend all the way down.

Whether to go down to the first floor or take the stairs on the other side, Wei Lan was sweating nervously. He looked around at the rooms, each one was closed. The monks and nuns probably hadn't returned yet.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs from behind. Wei Lan was so nervous that he could only choose to hide in one of the rooms. He ran forward a few steps and opened the settlement door, but it would not open.

Finally, a door opened and he hid inside.

The group of people probably hadn't seen him come in, so it should be okay for him to hide here. He reached out and gently closed the door, then looked out through the fan-shaped glass at the door. No one was coming this way.

This means that no one should have noticed him entering the room.

Wei Lan then breathed a sigh of relief, blinked his eyes, turned his back, and wanted to squat down and wait for a while, and then try to see if he could go outside.

Who knew that when he turned around, he found a person lying on the white bed in front of him.

"A corpse?!..."

Wei Lan subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands, stared and muttered to himself. The person on the bed really looked like a dead body.

White bedding sheets, white shirt, snow-white skin, long white hair, even white eyelashes and eyebrows.

His hair fell along the edge of the bed, and the light from the window shone in, casting a soft light on his body.

The person on the bed just lay there, with his eyes closed at the moment. It was an extremely soft and gentle face, but there was a hint of restlessness between his brows.

Wei Lan subconsciously raised his foot and slowly walked closer, his eyebrows wrinkled, and he found that the man looked a little familiar. He took a closer look and found that he looked exactly like Phoenix.

Except for the color of the hair, every other aspect of the figure was the same, except that there was no cross mark on the top of the head.

strangeness...?

Could this be his twin half brother or elder brother?

He seemed to have discovered some incredible secret.

He wanted to reach out and lift up his bangs to see if the cross was really there or if it was blocked from view.

Just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt the person below move all over and his chest rise and fall.

Wei Lan was so scared that he just retracted his hand, and then he saw dark veins spreading on his skin, including the hands exposed at the neck, and the edges of his jaw and cheeks, with red blood vessels growing upwards around them.

Wei Lan slowly opened his eyes, and in a daze he undressed him, only to find that, as expected, dark veins with red bloodshot were also growing upwards from his chest.

What's this...?

He quickly withdrew his hand, and the person on the bed began to twist in pain, but was as cold as a corpse, all over.

Wei Lan looked at him and saw that he seemed to be undergoing extreme torture. The color of his veins became darker and darker, as if they were about to explode.

He couldn't bear to watch it. Was there something wrong with him? Wei Lan reached out to touch his forehead, stroking it soothingly, as if hoping that he would feel better and relieved.

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt that something was wrong. What was he doing? What would he do if he woke this guy up?

So he was about to let go of his hand, but when his hand was only a few centimeters away from his forehead, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed it tightly.

Alive! Wei Lan was grabbed by the cold hand, and was so scared that he quickly shook it off and stretched out his other hand to pull his hand away.

Unexpectedly, the force suddenly loosened on the other side, and he fell backwards and sat on the ground.

His butt hurt so much that he frowned again.

At this time, the pair of snow-white bare feet stood up from the bed, sticking to the ground, which looked extremely incongruous, and the long white hair scattered around the shoulders.

Wei Lan fell to the ground with his hands on the ground, but he didn't get up yet. He raised his eyes curiously, and was shocked when he saw the eyes on that face.

It was actually bright in the daytime, without even dark pupils, making it impossible to focus on those eyes.

He sat there in a daze for a moment, and saw the man who looked extremely like Phoenix open his pale lips.

Although the eyes seemed unfocused to him, the other end seemed to have truly seen him, and his gaze moved noticeably downwards:

"It's you again... Don't show up here again..."

His voice was extremely indifferent and light, as if he was in another world completely.

"?!" Wei Lan swallowed his saliva. He told him not to show up here. Could it be that he recognized him as that? Impossible? Recognizing him as the princess was more likely.

He was still thinking when Phoenix suddenly leaned down and pressed his ankle.

The feeling of touching his foot startled Wei Lan. He propped himself up and tried to stand up, but he couldn't exert any strength because of the ankle that was pulled over.

"Who are you...?"

Wei Lan said a little panicked, then he put his hands behind him and tried to drag his body backwards.

"You ask who I am..." He said lightly, and there seemed to be a small snort of laughter. His white eyelashes were long and gentle, just like an angel.

But even though he seemed not to care, the pressure on his ankle was increasing.

The space in this room is not big. There is a cabinet behind the door, a bed in front, and a simple desk in the middle.

Wei Lan was about to bump into the cabinet as he backed away with his hands, but the man in front of him was pressing on, his tone gentle:

"Why are you running..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like