The Blood Hourglass

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In this world, no matter where and when, everybody is doing some big and small, light and dark transactions, so as to get what they need, some are for love, others are for money, some are for power and others are for trust, people generally do In this regard, good and bad are distinguished from good and evil. In fact, trading is trading. Its original meaning is to get what you want. So in terms of trading, there is no good and bad, good and evil, father and son, friends, All transactions between superiors and superiors, between men and women, are equal. When you see this clearly, then no matter who you are dealing with and what kind of transactions you are doing, you will feel equal, because what you need is in your heart. It's so heavy, just like Xiaoya is to me now.

Jill told me where Xiaoya is, but I can’t go at this time because there will be guards there, so I lie on my bed or sofa, because normal vampires sleep in coffins, and I don’t like that. Things, but didn’t prepare a bed for me, so the sofa temporarily became my resting place.

While thinking about it, a strong wind blew open the half-covered window.

"I'm back?" I didn't want to speak, but he came in through the window and didn't speak after coming in, which was strange.

"Ok."

"problem occurs?"

"Maybe."

"About me?" It shouldn't be trivial to see him like this.

"No."

"Oh, that's none of my business." I rolled over and went back to sleep.

"Luvian, can you imagine the feeling of a person who has been dead for many years suddenly standing in front of you?" He suddenly jumped to the sofa where I was lying and sat down on the armrest.

"It is conceivable that Sisofia stood in front of me for a long time, and finally I drank 34 of her blood." I still closed my eyes, because his face is not pretty at this time, so there is nothing to look at.

"I mean relatives, like your respectful parents."

"Impossible, they have disappeared for many years, and I buried them myself." I don't want others to make a fuss about them, which reminds me of a female slave, a person who should have disappeared, was awakened and wiped out. To remove all memories, and then manipulate, this is the most despicable behavior. I disdain this behavior, let alone allow others to take my relatives like this.

"I mean if so, can you imagine that feeling?" He kept moving around that feeling.

"Yes, I will personally kill the person who wakes him up. Dad said that all the laws of nature should not be broken. If they are broken, there will be no good end, just like us." I don't know why he cares so much about this, but judging from his tone, Guangwu just called him away, something must have happened that he couldn't accept as soon as he entered.

"But he is awake? How would you face him? How would you face him?" He put his head in his hands and buried his face deeply between his arms, so that I could not see his expression when I opened my eyes .

"Maybe I will plunge into his arms, maybe I will run away, or flee, everything is possible, and my heart will decide what to do at the time." I thought if my mother or father suddenly appeared in front of me, Then I really don’t know what to do. What doesn’t happen will always be unknown.

"Yeah. Let everything go!" He stopped speaking, but still didn't lift his head.

Seeing him like this, it’s hard to imagine that he will be Hongwu. After all, what can make him change so much, I want to know that maybe I can only go to Guangwu, but the light of Guangwu is not what I like. , So you can not see it naturally, but for now. . . He looks like this, can I not see him?

Thinking of this, I jumped down from the window. Although I don’t know where Guangwu is, I can vaguely feel his presence through the blood I drank today, so I rushed there without hesitation. go with.

In the end he was there, but the problem is, he is not alone there.

"You..." All the angels looked up at me.

"I'm here to find Guangwu." I don't care about other angels, let alone I don't know them.

"How did you know that I am here?" Guang Wu couldn't help being surprised. This was the place where he gave the lower-level angels a meeting, and he wouldn't let the blood people know.

"Have you forgotten? Your blood is flowing in my body." I approached him a few steps.

"This... How do you feel? Uncomfortable?" He suddenly became nervous, as if my life and death were still very important to him.

"No, my body is fine, but I have a question for you." I glanced around, "alone."

Seeing that I was so serious, he didn't say anything, got up, "Then let's go upstairs."

"Okay." So I followed him upstairs, and when I walked past the angels, some of them even covered their noses with their hands, as if my body was distracting from the stench. It's not that I don't care about their gazes at all, but now that I have more important things, so I don't want to have more branches.

Upstairs is an empty room without a table or chair.

"Just talk about it! I have a meeting."

"What did you just ask Hong Wu to do?" I was straightforward, because I didn't want to stay with him for a moment.

"It's none of your business." Who knew he turned around and turned his back to me.

"Oh, then it's your business." I jumped up and came behind him.

"It's none of your business."

"Huh! What if I say it's my business?" Although I have never admitted this friend Hong Wu, but I don't know when he already has a place in my heart. Seeing him like this makes me feel uncomfortable. .

"No matter if it's about you, I won't tell you." He turned around and took a step closer to me. "If it's just for this, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say, I have to leave beforehand. ."

"Since you don't want to say, then..." I flashed suddenly and came to him, looking directly into his eyes, into his eyes, and penetrated into his soul.

There is nothing there, like a vacuum space. There is no wind, no light, no sky, and no earth, but it is bright. Could it be said that there is a vacuum space in the soul of angels?

But the heart is empty, isn't his existence the same as the empty?

On the way back, I walked slowly, step by step, walking until I was about to fall asleep before returning to my residence, but there was no one there, Hong Wu. . . Is he gone?

Closing his eyes, lying on the sofa, the previous peace no longer exists, the image of Hong Wu holding his head lingering, he. . . What happened?

Relatives? Resurrected relatives?

who is it?

Lace is fine, it must not be her, then who is it?

I don't understand his past, so I can't guess. Forget it, maybe everything will happen naturally, and of course everything will naturally develop in the direction of nature, and I. . . There should be nothing I can do!

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