vampire knight rose blood

The icy wind blew over from the dim yellow sky, passing over the black sea of ​​undead in front of him, as if taking away all the sounds.

Those scarlet eyes looked at me, with oppression, pain, and more, a dark night-like stare that I couldn't see through.I lowered my eyes, walked over, and sat down by the black sea.

"Your eyes have already told you the answer, about... who is this person in front of you?"

I looked at the turbulent waves of the sea of ​​undead, and opened my mouth lightly.

A faint light flashed across Jiu Lanshu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "That's right."

"God's Light... That's right, it's this woman!" Four ancient blood races floated over, surrounded us and said coldly: "Little devil, the eye of Cain is with you... That guy Noyd, actually -"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, seal her up immediately..." The voice of gnashing teeth was interrupted, and another vampire said impatiently: "Even if all the ancient blood races are dead, it would be nice to have the light of God to bury us with us... ..."

"Seal it up for what? Kid, kill her! And those gods in heaven and hell who have shrunk for tens of thousands of years and dare not show their heads, kill them all!" A female voice interrupted again.

"Are you all going to meet the Lord together?" the last vampire asked curiously.

"……Shut up!!!"

Jiu Lanshu took a step closer to me, raised his hand, hooked my jaw with his thumb and forefinger, and bent down. I didn't evade or resist, and let him kiss me.

Onlookers of the ancient blood race: "..."

"Tell me, what should I do?" After a long time, he withdrew from his mouth, rubbed the tip of his tongue against my lips and said softly, the pair of wine-red eyes under the broken chestnut hair had turned into a scarlet color, clearly reflected Out of my appearance.

"Of course it is to kill her!!!" The vampire's exasperated voice came from the side.

"Don't think you can get her, brat! The Light of God and the Empire are already immortal!" Another vampire warned: "If you don't kill her, she will try her best to kill you!"

"Look at that nasty sun—do you want to live in darkness all your life?"

"I think she must be an angel sent by the Lord to save you..."

"To shut up!!!"

The pure-blooded king in front of me ignored the noisy vampires, he sighed softly, rubbed his thumb slowly against my chin and murmured softly: "There are countless reasons why I want to kill you... zero, but there is only one reason for not wanting to kill you."

"Can you tell me..." He stretched out his hands and hugged me into his arms, and put his head on my shoulder: "Do you still have hatred? Do you still have sorrow, regret, pain... this endless Can life smooth them out?"

"If I'm going to die in the next moment, I might tell you the answer." I opened my mouth quietly, and my eyes flashed the vastness that can't see the future, turning into an eternal void: "Unfortunately, even if the gods are silent, I still can't see the future." There are tens of thousands of years to remember the past, and I can't let everything that that life gave me turn into dust..."

He let go of me and looked at my face, the bottomless abyss in his eyes seemed to suck me in.

"My regret has nothing to do with the length of life, whether it is as a human being or the light of God..." I looked at him, and felt the sadness in my soul spreading, so cold that my fingertips felt so cold. Trembling: "Can you feel it?"

His wine-red eyes were filled with deep and desolate sadness.

"Can... feel it?" I slowly stretched out my hand to caress his cheek, with a tone of sadness that I could feel myself, I slowly approached him, and then kissed him gently on the lips.

"Shu..." I looked at him who was silent and whispered on his lips.

He closed his eyes, held the back of my head with his hands behind his back, and kissed me with desperate despair. I let him pry my teeth open, and the breath swept all my senses——I closed my eyes, the corners of my lips Slowly hooked up.

A drop of bright red blood dripped down his jaw, Jiu Lanshu stopped kissing me, opened his burgundy eyes, and quietly looked at my blood-stained lips.

I sat there indifferently, watching him hold my face in his hands, slowly leave me, and then suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood, my whole body was seriously injured by the power of light that I just crossed over.

"Cough..." Jiu Lanshu covered his chest, and knelt down in front of me unbearably. The corner of his mouth kept spilling blood, but he turned his head to prevent the blood from getting on my dress.

The ancient blood clan watching from the side completely exploded:

"Idiot! I said earlier that this woman will try her best to kill you!"

"You didn't resist... Are you out of your mind, brat?!"

"You've completely disgraced the Empire, brat!"

"Are you doing it for redemption? The Lord must have forgiven you..."

"To shut up!!!"

I stretched out my hand, and gently stroked Jiu Lanshu's face just like before, but my eyes were still indifferent without any fluctuation, and I said, "Shu..."

He lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up sadly, and suddenly he leaned forward, knelt down on the ground, and hugged me tightly.

"These tens of thousands of years of loneliness, I really don't want to suffer alone." I lowered my head and whispered in his ear: "I want to kill you to fill my regret, but here, even if I kill you You, your existence cannot be completely erased."

"So, what do you want?" He hugged me gently.

"I think..." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, my soft tone became extremely cold, my hand caressing his face gradually slipped from his collar, and suddenly grabbed his clothes, leaning over hard, Throwing him violently from the black sea:

"Let you be perplexed to the end of the world in this sea of ​​resentful souls, unable to escape—"

The cold wind blew my hair up, I stood up, and in the disturbed field of vision, Jiu Lanshu's eyes flashed in front of me, empty and dark, and then his figure quickly fell and disappeared there In a churning black sea.

Goodbye, Jiulanshu.

The ancient vampires floating around were stunned for a few minutes, and then they finally came to their senses, staring at the sea where Jiu Lanshu fell for three seconds, a vampire stammered at me: "You pushed him down!" ?”

I stood there, deaf to their voices.

"You are too insidious! The Light of God...you are simply..." Another female vampire pointed at me, her face full of anger.

"Women are disasters, just like the Queen Awan back then - if you don't listen to our advice, you deserve it!"

"Did you send him to see the Lord?"

"……Shut up!!!"

I looked at the black sea of ​​undead in front of me, the tumbling waves were like the whispers of evil spirits, I said lightly: "You can spy on people's hearts—then, can you spy on mine?"

On the black sea surface, human figures gradually appeared.

Yili, Cone's parents, Ti Ying, teacher... They stood on the sea one by one, looking at me in silence, and at the end, a vampire in a black windbreaker half-kneeled on the sea, deep and empty eyes stared at me.

As soon as my eyes turned cold, the burst of light power swept over fiercely, tearing the figure to pieces. I slowly retracted my gaze, turned around and planned to leave, but in the next second, I saw an absolutely unexpected people.

No, or rather, a soul.

Dressed in a black dress, she always looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She looks harmless and pitiful. She looked at me with unbelievable eyes, which contained accusations and incomprehension, and my eyes sank , with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Awan?"

Those vampires turned their heads in a daze, and then their faces showed a look like a bolt from the blue, and said: "His Royal Highness?"

But Awan didn't look at them, but stared at me closely, and she took a step closer to me: "Can you do it?"

I looked at this god-slayer who had not been seen for tens of thousands of years. Cain did not hesitate to dig out his own eyes to find her, but it is a pity that the person who just had Cain's eyes has been pushed down by me to the bottomless undead Zhihai: "Awan, you are not qualified to question me."

Awan sneered: "You don't know where it is - it's where countless ghosts gather, and there are endless illusions that can drive people crazy! This is worse than killing him ! Divine Light, is that how you trample on that feeling?!"

"Obviously, in your heart, he at least occupies a place, doesn't he?" Awan frowned tightly, and could no longer suppress his anger and accused me: "How dare you use that kind of emotional manipulation—you guys False God!"

"As I said, you are not qualified to question me, and I will not regret what I did just now." I looked at her coldly, with sarcasm in my tone: "Call me hypocritical? Awan, have you ever treated her seriously and sincerely?" What about others?"

The girl in front of her choked on her voice.

"In the beginning, I brought you into this world. God gave you strength and hoped that you could become a savior, but what did you do? Godslayer." I sighed softly: "Cain abandoned the Garden of Eden for you and established a vampire. Empire, but what have you done? Your Royal Highness..."

Hearing the shrill cry from the black sea of ​​undead behind me, I said calmly, "You are also a human being...but once upon a time, you really understood the meaning of life...you are between blood race and human beings... The vacillating position, in the final analysis, is not wanting to admit one's sin."

"My... sin?" the girl in black muttered to herself, her eyes began to tremble, and she took a deep breath: "No, it's obviously you, you gods who abandoned this world!"

I shook my head lightly. This woman from that other world has been innocently immersed in her own world up to now: "Do you remember? Awan, that sentence at the beginning of your coming - if you save the world, the world will save you, but if you destroy the world, the world will surely destroy you." I continued quietly: "Actually, before that, there is still a sentence of judgment..."

"The world will eventually usher in destruction, and the gods will also go to dusk." I looked at her shocked eyes and smiled softly: "Congratulations, you are the one who destroyed this world. Since the day you killed the gods, The gods are slowly falling silent—or sleep forever, or simply melt into the earth. We have already been powerless to stop the rise of the blood race. One day, the gods will perish, and this piece of undead that has cursed the blood race for tens of thousands of years The sea will become the new ruler..."

"Impossible...how can God be silent?" Awan bit her lip and muttered to herself unsteadily, she suddenly looked at me and shouted at me hysterically: "You are lying to me! How can God be silent?!"

"Look at this place..." I sighed a long time, stopped looking at her, and walked past her step by step: "This is the Garden of Eden that used to be..."

Awan stared blankly at the surroundings, the dim yellow sky and the dilapidated black ruins, the glory of the gods had been erased tens of thousands of years ago, her eyes became confused, and she slowly fell to the ground powerlessly.

The author has something to say: If I say this is the ending I originally planned to write, will you beat me up...

Well, everything is working hard for he qaq...the next few chapters will be regarded as transitional episodes, it will be about Jiulan in the sea of ​​​​the dead, the plot is difficult to explain, and then it will be he~^o^

☆, Fanwai Jiulanshu's Dream ([-])

The Dream of Jiulanshu (1)

When he opened his eyes again, it was a scene that he couldn't even imagine.

For a long time after being pushed into the sea of ​​undead, the so-called "god" showed him countless visions, even though he clearly knew that they were nothing but illusions, it didn't mean that he wouldn't feel nothing.Every time the pain was so extreme that he closed his eyes, Jiu Lanshu seemed to be able to hear the triumphant laughter of the "God".

Laughing so hard——Jiu Lanshu sometimes thinks this way, this so-called self-proclaimed god must have reached menopause...

Closing his eyes, Jiu Lanshu sighed wearily, he was really tired - he wanted to sleep, these days in the sea of ​​undead, those undead were so noisy that he rarely slept for a while.

What's more...Jiu Lanshu raised his hand and gently covered his eyes, wine red eyes flashed with a warm streamer, the sun, green trees, crisp birdsong, that "god" was very kind this time.

On the green grass, the handsome man with chestnut hair raised the corners of his lips, breathing evenly little by little.But just for a short while, he couldn't sleep well.The corners of Jiu Lanshu's mouth tightened, and the sound of footsteps and horseshoes coming from far and near came from the woods beside the grass.

"Sir?" A polite female voice called him softly.

Jiu Lanshu sighed helplessly in his heart, but still closed his eyes pretending not to hear, not intending to show off the rare "good-hearted" "God".

A few seconds later, another person came over: "Annaville, what happened?"

Jiu Lanshu's eyelashes moved imperceptibly, he was so familiar with this voice, so familiar that he couldn't help but hate it.

Illusion...is this trick again?

The visitor seemed to stare at him for a few seconds before saying in a voice with a slight smile: "Don't bother this gentleman, he must be receiving the teaching of the Lord."

The faint fragrance that could not be described was blowing gently, and the man turned around and left while leading the horse: "Let's go back."

"Yes, ma'am."

lady?Jiu Lanshu was slightly puzzled by this title.

He opened his eyes, but didn't look at the man.The sunlight in the illusion was still a bit dazzling. After the two of them had gone far away, he changed to another place and slept until the dusk of an unknown day.

The twilight is heavy, and the frost is getting heavier towards the evening. On the field path, the moon is rising in the blue sky.Jiu Lanshu walked meanderingly with his hands in his pockets, his dark chestnut hair swept across his forehead, and his wine-red eyes narrowed happily.

The charm of the vampire is not covered, his appearance has already caused a small disturbance in this quiet town.

The girls who hurried home after finishing their farm work stared at him with wide eyes, almost tripping over the weeds on the road.

"God, is he not an angel sent by you?"

A girl wrapped in a headscarf put down her basket and kept making the sign of the sign of the cross on her chest.

People on the road saw him and worshiped him devoutly.

Jiu Lanshu stopped, glanced at the clothes on his body, and frowned slightly. Is this the bad taste of that god?

Not far away, a few people in black monastic uniforms came over, the silver cross on their chests shone in the afterglow of the sun, and when they saw him, their eyes seemed to be seeing their peers.

Jiu Lanshu's face darkened suddenly.

Holding the Bible in his hands, the elderly priest made the sign of the cross on his chest, and looked at the young man in front of him lovingly.

The pure-blooded ancestor who lived for more than 1 years wisely did not choose to kill all these gods or simply slip away. At this moment, he cursed that "god" no less than a thousand times in his heart, and then he lowered his head slightly and suppressed The twitching of the corner of the mouth:

"My Lord is safe."

If those people in Lantang knew about this, they would probably jump into the river directly!

"Outsiders don't come here very often, young man, why did you come here?" There was a warm smile on the old priest's face, and his white hair fluttered gently in the breeze.The passers-by next to them stopped and cast curious glances at these people.

Jiu Lanshu thought for a while, to be honest, he didn't even know where this place was - the illusion of the sea of ​​undead obviously reflected the illusory reflection of the real world, but in the final analysis it was not real.He glanced at the old priest in front of him and the people behind him. They were like living people, and they would not disappear like a shattered illusion in the next moment.

What exactly does that "god" want to do?

Jiu Lanshu replied without changing his face: "I'm lost."

The old priest was taken aback for a moment, but he did not doubt his words.Jiu Lanshu continued politely: "Can you tell me where this is?"

"This area belongs to Countess Bathory's territory, and there is the only cathedral here."

Countess Bathory?Jiu Lanshu thought for a while, and pulled out this person from the few materials in the human world in his mind.Even if this woman is in the world of vampires, few people don't know her.

Unexpectedly, this is really Europe, Jiu Lanshu squinted his eyes, no wonder he could still see traces of the church, and unlike those churches that hunted and killed vampires everywhere, the expressions on these people's faces were peaceful and serene.

Is this the world in his sleep?

No, it's not.Jiu Lanshu thought of that familiar voice, all this was just a phantom close to reality.

Jiu Lanshu declined the invitation of the priest and the villagers, and left quickly.The clothes are so conspicuous, he has had enough of being with the magic stick.

In the dark night, there was silence everywhere, and the monster with red light showed its sharp fangs, quietly approaching the hurrying passers-by.Suddenly a black shadow slowly approached from behind, and just a second later, the bloodthirsty vampire turned into a pile of gravel before it could even scream.

The slender figure easily jumped up to the top of the tree, leaning against the black branches, his jade-colored palms gently covering his cheeks.The wine-red eyes looked at the moonlight in a daze, and the eyelashes fluttered lightly.

The two gorgeously dressed vampires who knelt on one knee under the tree looked at each other, with fear flashing in their eyes.Lowering his head, his humble words carried imperceptible temptations: "Dear pure-blooded lord, we have ordered you to come to his castle under the orders of Lord Louis."

"Your Excellency...you..." After waiting for a few minutes, no one answered. The two vampire nobles were a little annoyed. They raised their heads and looked up the tree, staring blankly in place.

Under the bright moonlight, a tall, slender and beautiful man is lazily leaning on the treetops, his perfect profile is like the most exquisite masterpiece of art, his soft hair flutters lightly in the wind, and the atmosphere around him can't tell whether it's holy or charming.While the two vampires were staring blankly, those wine-red eyes slightly raised, and their thin lips parted slightly:

"roll."

With just one word, the king-like aura made them tremble uncontrollably.

One vampire wanted to say something with the cold sweat on his head, but another stopped him.The two of them didn't say anything more, and retreated slowly.

The pureblood vampire on the tree looked at the moon quietly for a while, then slowly closed his eyes.

Louis.Lane?The pure blood king of Europe?Jiu Lanshu twitched his lips mockingly, he was not interested in arrogant vampires, not to mention that guy was the first sacrifice for the revival of the church.

The night slowly swept the darkness, and the pure-blood king, who didn't want to attract any more uninvited guests, restrained all his aura, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the darkness.

"Ouch-"

One after another howling wolves came from not far away, and the eyes of the beast exuding a cold light approached slowly, mixed with the fresh smell of blood - that smell made Jiu Lanshu open his eyes, what he longed for the most Smell... Jiu Lanshu moved his eyes and looked down.

A figure in a long red dress stumbled towards him and slowly backed away. In front of her, a group of black wolves were approaching her with their front paws, attracted by the blood from the wound on her leg, ready to move——

Jiu Lan turned his head, he wanted to sleep well more than deal with the illusion in front of him, so he didn't want to care about it - but the woman under the tree had obviously found him.

"Please help..."

Before she could finish her plea for help, the leading wolf had already rushed towards her, but before her claws could touch her, she was knocked to the ground by an invisible force.

Jiu Lanshu still made a move.

He cast his gaze down faintly, and the rescued person was looking up at him, with the same voice, the same face, and the same purple eyes as that person, the only difference was the dark red hair, The color seems to have been soaked in blood.

"Ugh-"

The breath of the pure-blooded king was released, and the wolves suddenly felt like a formidable enemy. They no longer cared about the prey in front of them, and slowly shrank back.

The rescued woman looked at the scene in front of her with some surprise. Her beautiful face showed the joy of being alive after the catastrophe. She raised her head and glanced at the vampire on the treetop. The man's face was hidden in the darkness under the backlight. Injured, but she still saluted him decently: "Thank you very much, sir."

Jiu Lanshu didn't answer, he didn't want to fall into this vain illusion again.

But the smell of fresh blood hit his senses more and more strongly. How long has it been since he drank blood?Jiu Lanshu raised her hand to cover her face, the woman under the tree frowned and looked at the wound on her calf, hesitated for two seconds before speaking: "Sir...can you help me send me back?"

Jiu Lanshu heard her continue: "I am Elizabeth Bathory, and my castle is not far away... If you are willing to help me, I will repay you as much as possible..."

However, Elizabeth Bathory waited for a long time but did not get a reply from that person.

She sighed, and leaned on the tree trunk with her hands, she couldn't walk in the current situation, she could only wait for the people from the castle to come to her - thinking of this, she still looked up, this saved her The man...is it possible that he is deaf?

Otherwise, who wouldn't save Countess Bathory, who was already famous?

She laughed at herself. It seems that the compliments of others are not to be believed completely. When ordinary people falsely boast about nobles, nobles can also please those who need to be flattered—such as her.Elizabeth Bathory glanced in the direction of the castle. It was so dark that she couldn't see anything. The wound on her leg was almost numb. She couldn't wait here. She raised her head and squinted at the tree on the tree. Person: "Sir?"

Holding on to the tree, she slowly approached that person, deciding to think of a way to get the deaf gentleman's attention, but the next second her foot slipped, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground— —

The darkness quickly passed before her eyes, and Elizabeth didn't grab anything in panic. She could only try her best not to make the injury on her leg worse, but the sharp stones on the ground scratched the palm of her hand, and a lot of blood gushed out.

A strange breath approached from behind, she was stunned for two seconds, then turned her head suddenly to look back, in the dark night, a pair of eyes emitting a dangerous scarlet light were staring at her coldly.

She was startled, and she hid back, but suddenly found something: "You..."

The priest I just met during the day?

Just as she was still in shock, the eyes of the person in front of her had turned wine red, so fast that she thought it was her own illusion. Elizabeth Bathory watched the person in black nun uniform reach out to her.

The author has something to say: it’s hard to explain the plot outside the story~ Jiulan’s experience in the illusion is just a short story, and it’s he^o^ when it comes out