The Blood Hourglass

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"Xiaoya!" I took out the crumpled piece of paper from under my pillow, opened it and looked at it.

"Sorry, I'm no longer the Lin Jing, I can't go back anymore." My eye circles were hot, but the tears didn't fall. I just kept the paper under my pillow.

I fell down and stared at the roof blankly, but Xiaoya was only in my eyes. I turned over and turned to the side of the window, looking at the round bright moon outside, thinking of Xiaoya's round face.

"It seems that I should say goodbye to the past." I suddenly sat up from the bed, but I lay down again. At this time, Xiaoya should still be asleep, or stop disturbing her.

"Tomorrow! Before going to that school, go to see Xiaoya first, and say goodbye." I finally decided.

"Luvian, are you asleep?" Although I decided, I still couldn't fall asleep, as if I was waiting for something. After an hour, there was finally a disturbance outside the door.

"What's the matter?" So I was waiting for him.

"I want to have a good talk with you." He didn't even push the door directly, which surprised me a bit.

"Then why don't you come in?" I invited.

"Shall we go for a walk?" He did not come in.

"Well, I can't sleep anyway." I got out of the bed, put on a shaky canopy, and walked to the door. When I opened the door, facing him, there was helplessness, sadness and pain in his eyes. So he took me downstairs without saying a word.

"Elder, are you going out?" When I walked to the hall, I met Rose, who wanted to believe in me but didn't believe in me.

"Well, let's go for a walk." Saferot answered calmly and continued to move forward. I didn't look at Rose more, and just followed out the door.

On the ancient road at this time, in addition to the rustling sound of the wind against the leaves, it was the sound of the dead leaves being crushed under our feet.

"How long do you want to go?" We walked like this for more than an hour. He didn't speak, but just walked forward blindly. And I, following like a fool, waiting for his "talk", but Unable to do so, in the end I really couldn't help it.

"If I can, I want to just go on like this." He stopped and turned his back to me.

"What if not?" His thoughts are impossible. I am a very rational person. For me, dreams are what I think of in dreams.

"I know, since the first time I saw you, I know that my life will be different because of your appearance. When I see you again, I am sure that your life will also change because of me, but that The difference or the outcome of the change will bring us, but no one knows. Now whether it is our will or not, we have all come to this point, whether it is facing Esker or the whole world, we There is no way to go back." He still did not turn around, but I could clearly feel his expression at this time.

"You asked me to come out, just want to tell me this?" In my eyes, Eskell is only a third generation, the next person I want to kill, and the destruction of the world he created is just a The Red Chamber and a group of assassins, if Eisker were destroyed, then it would no longer exist.

"Not only these." He replied.

"Then continue." I just kept a step away from him, looking straight at his back, and suddenly felt that he was actually not that strong.

"Actually, in terms of blood source, Eskell should be my uncle." He began to preach.

"So what?" I guessed it a long time ago. With his strength, he must be the same as me. It should be said that at least he is the same as me, a fourth-generation vampire.

"He is the person I admire the most since I was a kid." He sighed softly as he said.

"Then why are you going to trouble him?" Killing the third generation is my irresistible mission, but what about him? What is he for? It won't be me!

"Because of you!" In the end, I really guessed it.

"My business, you don't need to worry about it." I relentlessly rejected his kindness. I don't want to get him involved. This is my own business, and it has nothing to do with anyone. I don't want to make others sacrifice their lives because of my "seeking death".

"But your business is mine." He turned his head abruptly, his eyes flashing at me.

"I haven't admitted it." I turned around without daring to look at him directly.

"Whether you admit it or not, your destiny and my destiny are intertwined, so please don't escape, accept this destiny, accept me, at least, please rely on me a little, just a little bit, okay?" He He hugged me from behind and buried his head deeply in my hair.

"It's too late to change my destiny." I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and made up my mind.

"I'm so weak, am I not worth relying on?" His voice was choked.

"..." I raised my head slightly, not wanting the flowing liquid in my eyes to roll down.

"Do you have so little confidence in me?" My neck was a little sticky and wet.

"It's me who has no confidence in myself and my future." I wanted to leave as soon as I finished speaking, but he hugged so tightly that I couldn't get rid of it.

"If you have confidence in me, then I will give you confidence in the future." His hands suddenly loosened, and then he turned me around, facing him, facing his tears. It was bright and full of sure eyes.

"..." I'm speechless, my confidence in the future, isn't that the confidence to kill the third generation, the confidence to leave with peace of mind? Will this be the result he wants? If he knew, he probably wouldn't want to help me, help me kill the third generation, even if the opponent is his most respected uncle.

"Luvian!" My tears flowed down, and they couldn't stop it. He gently moved to my face and kissed my tears with his lips. I didn't struggle. Then he hugged me tightly and slowly kissed my lips. I didn't push him away, if I could, Let this kiss as a thank you gift! Thank him for what he has done for me during this time, and for what he is willing to do for me.

"You!" But my decision didn't change, and Saferot fell into my arms, and before closing his eyes, he was surprised, as if he had seen God.

"I'm sorry!" I put him down slowly, and then said to Watt who had been following us, "Bring him and follow me."

"You knew I was here a long time ago?" Although Watt felt very hesitant, he still came out, helped Saferot and followed me, and walked towards Dracula's Castle.

"From the time I was discharged from the hospital." My tears stopped, and I did not wipe away the marks on my face, but my heart had returned to its original calm state, and of course my voice became much colder.

"You are not afraid like this..."

"If there is only one way in front of you, then what use is it for you to be afraid." If I die because of the physique of a vampire, or disappear, then everything will end at this time, which might be better.

"Then why did you bite him? You still sucked so much..." Watt held Saffrot in his arms. He knew very well that Saffrot had lost too much blood at this time. Has completely entered long sleep.

"Of course I bit him to **** blood. As for how much it depends on my preference." I don't have to tell him everything. He is not my father at all. He who has doubted me like this is not qualified to be mine. father.

"But you are not afraid that he will..." He has so many questions today, and he kept asking questions all the way.

"He won't die, it's a big deal to sleep for a hundred years, of course I said it was without blood and life supplement." This is the result I want.

"What are you doing this for? With his help, aren't you more likely to kill the third generation?" When we asked this sentence, we had already returned to the courtyard of the castle, and Huodie listened to them. After the sound, they all rushed out. Seeing Saffrott’s appearance, everyone was stunned, followed by countless questions with the same meaning: "What's the matter with the elder?" "What happened?" "Is he injured?" "You guys just now? Where did you go?"

"He just slept." I walked through the group of them and walked directly into the hall.

"Watt, bring him with me." Seeing that Watt was blocked by Fire Butterfly and Rose, I stopped and shouted.

"Where are you going to take him?" Watt hadn't moved yet, and the fire butterfly flew towards me, seeming to be having trouble with me.

"I just wanted to find him a coffin to sleep in!" I grinned at her coldly, and walked straight towards the wall with the mural hanging in the hall without any expression.

"Qi'er, what do you mean by this?" Rose also rushed up and stopped me and asked.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" I slowly pushed her away, reached out and pushed the painting forcefully, and the painting mechanically retreated, leaving an empty door in front of us. I walked in without saying anything, and I knew they would follow up without me.

"Where is this place?" Watt helped Safrot and followed me closely.

"A place to sleep." I took them into a place where I had never been.

"Coffin!" I don't need to explain anything this time, because in front of them, there is a huge coffin, which stands firmly, as if it has a soul.

"It should be a thousand years old!" I flattened it and swiped it lightly with my finger, and a deep dent appeared on the surface of the coffin. The dent was a mirror-like surface, shining with black light.

"Millennium? Whose does it belong to? Does it belong to your mother?" Watt handed Safrot to Rose on the side, and then forcefully opened the lid of the coffin, leaving it empty.

"No, its owner has disappeared for a thousand years, now you put Saffrot in." I patted the dust on my hands.

"Why? As long as you give him enough blood, he will wake up." Huodie asked unclearly.

"No." I looked up and gave her a cold look, the talker.

"You don't want him to wake up?" Huodie saw my wishes from my eyes.

"If you know, I still ask." I sighed into the coffin, and a puff of smoke flew up. Fortunately, I don't breathe now, or I'll be choked to death.

"Put him in!" I pointed to the coffin and said to Watt.

"Do you really want to put him in?" Watt hesitated, looked at Huodie and Rose and the others, and then returned his gaze to my face.

"What do you mean?" Such idiotic questions can be asked, if not, then why do you bring him in.

"The Great Elder doesn't want to lie in it." Just as Watt was about to start, Rose grabbed him, her eyes full of forbidden.

"But I hope." I walked between Rose and Watt and pulled Rose's hand away.

"You!" Huodie charged up, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Do you think you can kill me?" I scared.

"Of course, you are just a human now!" Huo Die wrote a war to me for the first time, although I had felt her hostility to me a long time ago.

"Seeing this, do you still think I am just a human being?" I shook my head slightly, and a strand of long hair flew onto my body.

"You? When were you?" The confidence in Huodie's eyes disappeared suddenly.

"If you don't want him to die, put him in." I was tired, my heart was tired, so I decided to go back and rest.

"What do you mean by this?" Huodie asked puzzledly.

"My destiny doesn't need anyone else to intervene." I turned and looked at the wall, the following are the decisions that should be made by them.

"Watt!" Watt put Safrot into the coffin, Rose and Fire Butterfly were both very surprised.

"Luvian is right. If the elder is awake, he will fight the third generation, and life and death will be unpredictable." Watt finally stood on my side.

"But... But if that's the case, Qi'er and her..." Rose gave me a peek a little worried.

"I am not your stranger. From now on, I am me, you are you, and the killing of the third generation is my own business. It has nothing to do with Saffrot, and it has nothing to do with you, so you will ignore my business in the future. "I said mercilessly.

"Qi'er!" "Luvian!" Calls of various flavors came from behind.

"Okay, Watt?" I didn't want to talk more.

"Bang!" With a sound, the huge coffin lid closed.

"If you want to stay here, I have no opinion." When I turned and went out, the group of them stood motionless. I didn't look back, just threw out such a sentence mercilessly.

"Do you want to face the third generation alone?" After returning to the hall, Watt stopped me who was about to go upstairs.

"I have decided." I replied.

"But the elder does not want you to have an accident." Watt couldn't imagine how the elder would react after waking up.

"Did I say that something will happen to me?" Facing the third generation, although I said that I was not 100% sure, it would not be a mortal result.

"Are you confident?" Rose asked.

"Confidence? Of course." I think this is really ridiculous. I don't have any confidence in the mission of killing the third generation, but I have great confidence in the results I hope to achieve. After all, whether it is killed by the third generation , Or in the end I killed the third generation and chose to leave. It was all dead, no difference.

"Let me accompany you." Huodie suddenly asked inexplicably.

"No, I don't want to be dragged down." I simply rejected her kindness.

"You!" The word Huodie said through gritted teeth did not hurt me.

"I'm tired, don't bother me." I said and closed the door.

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