After picking up a vampire

At the end of the road, tall and sturdy trees reappeared again, and on the secluded path, there was only Gu Gui alone.

The road was pointed out by Lin Yebi, just to let him go forward.

But now, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the number of kerosene lamps has decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A fork suddenly appeared in the path in front of him, Gu Gui's footsteps stopped in the dark night, he raised his head blankly, the two forked paths looked exactly the same.

The same cramped, the tail also uniformly plunged into darkness.

In his memory, he had never set foot on this land—the territory of vampires.

But for some reason, Gu Gui's body moved first, he stepped forward without hesitation and walked to the left, and the narrow path on the right disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The turquoise on his neck shone dazzlingly again, illuminating the path in front of him boundlessly.

This road looks like no one has stepped on it for a long time. Weeds easily cover the unsmooth cobblestones, and years of accumulated dust stay on it, but when the green light flashes by.

Everything looks brand new again.

The black and white pebbles became shiny again, the dying weeds sprouted green tips again, and the dust disappeared as if swallowed by the night wind.

All these changes are unscientific in Gu Gui's eyes, beyond his cognition.

Strangely, he felt that these were all normal.

When Gu Gui stepped on the cobblestones, he even felt these lifeless little stones rub against him, as if they were being coquettish, and the spiky grass that had just sprouted suddenly rose up again, wrapping around his ankles very intimately.

The sky seemed to be lifted in an instant, and the bright moon slowly broke through the clouds and emerged.

This is a different world from the outside, peaceful and serene.

Gu Gui raised his hand suddenly, and a white bird suddenly landed on his hand, and pecked it gently with his sharp beak.

Inexplicably, Gu Gui felt a part of his heart loosen.

He was walking on the cobblestone covered with moonlight, getting closer and closer, but the inexplicable sense of familiarity was getting closer, like a gear that finally started to turn.

In front of him, a white castle appeared.

The spiers are like clouds and the vast sea is like mountains, but a large part of the building is blocked by thick trees.

Gu Gui stood by and watched for a long time, his crimson pupils once again showed a stunning light, and his silver hair was gently played by the wind.

He didn't need to use his strength, the steps came out naturally.

His pale palm rested on the door, which was inlaid with a silver-gold lock, and hung down a huge smooth.

But Gu Gui just tried to push it lightly, and the heavy door opened with a "squeak" sound, and the silent castle seemed to wake up.

The interior of the castle was deserted and empty, nothing was placed, only a long carpet was laid on the ground.

Starting from the gate, it is connected to the small high platform at the bottom.

Gu Gui's attention was involuntarily attracted by the small high platform, the golden steps raised up one after another, and a torn compass was suspended on the top, but it was strangely glued together in the dizzy white light.

His Adam's apple rolled silently.

This is his stuff, there seems to be a voice in Gu Gui's ear saying so.

His footsteps landed quietly on the carpet without any sound, and Gu Gui's footsteps became faster and faster.

The compass seemed to sense his existence, and the clustered appearance instantly fell apart, like a few meteors falling from the sky, with white trails, floating in front of his eyes, and then consciously combined together together.

It was like a child eager for praise, it circled around Gu Gui's side, and finally stopped obediently in his hand.

The hundred birds that had just been flying outside flew in again at some point, instead of grabbing the position of the compass, they stood firmly on the tip of Gu Gui, and let out a sound like a whimpering bird.

Gu Gui's hand was raised uncontrollably, and then stopped abruptly in mid-air.

But the little white bird twitched its wings consciously, and bumped its small head into Gu Gui's palm.

The palm that was touched by the little white bird was itchy, but Gu Gui felt that his palm was burning hot, and his whole body was involved.

His head suddenly started to hurt, Gu Gui frowned, and a phantom like a drunken figure appeared in front of him.

The little white bird's head changed from one to three, and from three to characters, and the compass vibrated in his hand.

The pain gradually faded away, and a word quietly emerged in Gu Gui's heart.

—This is his bird and his compass.

Here, too, is his castle.

His eyes were still blank, he lowered his head, and met the innocent eyes of the little white bird.

Suddenly, the white light lingering on the compass suddenly wrapped around his body, like a piece of silk that could not be cut, stretched from his ankles, circled round and round, and stopped when it reached his chest.

The white light didn't touch his skin directly, it was still like the clouds on a high mountain, making people unpredictable,

The swelling pain in his brain became more and more obvious, as if a lot of things had been stuffed into his brain at once, but it was still within Gu Gui's tolerance.

The white light gradually faded, like clouds after rain,

Instead, the silver hair on the back of Gu Gui's head turned into a length that grew from shoulder length to waist in the blink of an eye.

The silver hair swayed slightly, and then fell apart naturally.

On Gu Gui's slender neck, a mark appeared, the crescent-shaped mark shone with the same silver light as his silver hair.

He seemed to have been completely reborn suddenly, and the few fragile moments left between his brows and eyes disappeared, and what was left was more like an ice scene without waves.

Gu Gui's lips seemed to be redder, and he closed his eyes.

Countless memories and pictures flashed through his mind. For some reason, he knew that the person inside was him, but he felt that he was more like a bystander.

——Looking at "Gu Gui" in the picture, or Harrison's long and lonely life.

The world in his eyes is gray and white, without any thick ink.

He woke up from the peaceful snow, and his footsteps left traces on the thick snow, and the snow in the wilderness piled up together, forming a white world.

There is no comparison here, only him.

He walked from the snow to the desert, and even the desert was gray and white. He wore a white robe and hood on his head, and his thin wrists were wrapped in wide sleeves.

He walked through the forest and walked into this castle.

The iron gate was closed tightly, and he never went out again until one day, another snowy night.

This is the first time he has entered the human world, and he spit out indifferent words with a dull expression, his world is still gray and white.

But his world finally had color.

In the secluded alleyway, the dying human grabbed his white robe with all his strength, and blood left traces on it.

It was the first time he saw another color, red.

So in his first act of kindness, he decides to feed this frail human being his own blood, giving him one last chance to live.

If you are lucky enough, this human being can survive.

The picture suddenly fell apart again, and the exhausted compass fell heavily on the carpet, making a dull sound. It had lost its color and became dull.

Gu Gui knelt down and picked up the pieces back into his arms.

His eyes were still immature and ignorant of the world, not stained by the wind and snow, the soul hidden under his body had revived again, but the soul belonging to "Gu Gui" still occupied his body.

Gu Gui's fingers trembled slightly.

It turned out that he had saved Huo Hangyi a long, long time ago.

The bond between the two of them started a long time ago.