The night was dark, and a full moon hung diagonally in the sky, but its dim light could not fall on this isolated castle.
The snarling vines clung to the dark walls, and the cold wind blew by, bringing waves of chills.
The branches swaying wildly in the wind made a squeaking sound, and thin calls rang out in the jungle, like countless people whispering.
A night owl flew from afar, its hoarse voice seemed to be singing a funeral song for the dead.
His green eyes quietly stared at the castle not far away, and then quickly moved away.
Suddenly, a layer of blood slowly infiltrated the pale moon, and an ominous feeling gradually spread.
The blood gradually spread until it filled the entire moon.
At this moment, many people on this ancient continent opened their eyes, looked at the blood moon in the sky, and sighed with unknown meaning.
In a solemn and simple temple, an old man wearing a crown and white robe stood in front of the gorgeous throne, staring deeply at the blood moon in the sky, and spit out a few ancient syllables, which seemed to be, " The Awakening Devil.”
In a modern metropolis, a middle-aged uncle with a slovenly beard sat in a simple house.
His sleepy eyes were brighter than ever at this moment, and he quickly shook the silver man next to him. bell.
In a simple alley, a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes, who looked like an angel, let go of the frightened and trembling sweetheart in front of him and left quickly.
And in the far east, in an ancient monastery, a young man in a wide robe, big sleeves, and fluttering clothes, who looked like a god among the crowd, opened his eyes, and his sight seemed to reach the dilapidated manor across countless spaces.
He softly uttered a few words, his hoarse voice as if the breeze was caressing the fallen leaves, "Someone woke up again."
In front of the old castle, the owl flying in the night sky felt something bad.
It flew towards the distance in fear, but was intercepted by an inexplicable wave and disappeared on the spot.
Underground in the castle, in a basement full of magic circles, a blood-red coffin was gradually opened.
The man sleeping inside opened his eyes that were like the deep sea, and a trace of confusion came from his eyes.
But in the blink of an eye, he regained his memory and frowned, grabbing the bird that wanted to escape from the air.
When the arrogant and domineering owl was stared at by these eyes that contained no emotion, its feathers exploded, and it hid its head under its wings.
It huddled in fear, not daring to make a sound or Escape.
Chang Li took the little thing in his hand and touched his head gently.
The little thing trembled and fell down in his hand.
His bright red lips outlined an indifferent arc, and the ancient words came from his He came out from his mouth, "What a naughty little thing."
The next moment, this cold and evil man disappeared, leaving only an empty basement.
The castle lost its owner but was still doing its duty to block intruders.
The Duke of Lannster outside the castle was suddenly surrounded by a bloody smell.
After he sensed that the powerful aura disappeared, he uncontrollably exposed his fangs, turned into a black bat, and disappeared. into the night sky.
Chang Li appeared outside a small town.
His complicated and gorgeous black robe turned into a modern outfit after he sensed the surrounding environment.
His ankle-length hair turned into a modern short hair, and the blood on his face was completely wiped out.
If it weren't for his stunning appearance and pale skin, he would look like a carefree college student.
He walked in this quiet town, and people who got up early gave him kind smiles.
The sun gradually rose, and golden sunlight spread to the earth through the morning fog, and the feeling of warmth gradually rose.
Chang Li raised his head slightly and showed a faint smile, "Sun, it's been a long time since I last saw you."
The hot sunshine fell on him, but it was unable to dispel the cold fog around him, causing no harm at all.
As an ancient, powerful, mysterious creature, he is not afraid of the sun.
As vampires that keep pace with the times, newborns are also able to defend themselves well against the damage caused by sunlight.
At this time, a young man holding a camera reluctantly put down his camera, with unreserved amazement in his eyes.
He stepped forward and stopped Changli, "Hi, hello, I'm Jack."
Changli turned around, looked at the young man with pigtails, and nodded.
Jack obviously didn't mind his indifference, but said excitedly, "I just took a photo of you and want to take it to the photography competition.
Can you authorize it to me?"
Chang Li smiled slightly, and a trace of obsession suddenly appeared in Jack's eyes, immersed in the beauty and unable to extricate himself.
Chang Li took the camera and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the photo that amazed Jack.
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This is a photo that's so beautiful that it's a bit distorted.
A light mist floated in the ancient alleys, the golden sunshine shone lightly, and small transparent water drops flowed down on the cluster of bright red flowers at the corner of the street.
In the center of the street, a handsome young man stood with his back to the light.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the sun in the sky.
A mysterious and leisurely smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This young man's appearance is somewhat blurred under the sunlight, but you can still clearly see his delicate lips and pale to somewhat transparent skin.
The black shirt is blown up by the morning mist, and the mysterious and complicated red hidden in it is vaguely visible.
The texture has a hint of ancient asceticism.
He stood there like a beautiful picture.
The beauty in the painting walks quietly from the other side of time with stunning beauty, ancient and elegant, with a hint of indifference and isolation.
Around him, everything was blurred, as if submerged in the dust of time.
He handed the camera back to Jack and uttered two unfamiliar syllables, "No."
Jack recovered from his panic and said in a panic, "Why?"
Changli looked at him straightly, "Because you didn't give me the authorization fee."
Jack touched his nose awkwardly and said helplessly, "Okay, how much licensing fee do you need."
Changli reported a not high number, and Jack breathed a sigh of relief, took out some cash and handed it to Changli's hand.
Changli accepted the money, ignored Jack, and turned around to leave.
Jack quickly caught up with him, "What's your name?
Can you tell me your contact information?
Maybe you can be my model."
But Changli's pace seemed slow but he couldn't catch up, so he had no choice but to give up
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