A black shadow stood abruptly in front of the villains at the speed of a hurricane, blocking their path.

"Who?" The villain who took the lead waved the knife in his hand and asked the man in front of him wearing a black cloak and wearing black.

The man was very tall, half a body taller than the average person. When he took off his cloak, everyone was stunned. Because he had eyes that were red like blood, and his nose was high and pointed. What's even more terrifying is that his face is covered with black veins, and two long fangs grow on the roof of his mouth.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Everyone took a step back, and even Nanyue was so shocked that she forgot to struggle when she saw him.

Instead of answering, he let out a roar. The roar almost shook the ground, and it felt like even the snow on the branches was about to fall from his voice. Then he turned into a black wind and shuttled between the villains.

The people began to scream, and a skull splattered blood out of its neck and rolled to the ground. The head kept rolling, and it kept rolling. A red blood belt was wrapped around the snow and did not stop until a stone blocked its path.

Before people had time to run and flee, the strong smell of blood had already spread everywhere, and the white snow was dyed red.

The strong man carrying Nanyue fell to the ground with a bang, slamming Nanyue to the ground, and then she lost consciousness. She felt her body lifted up, and then to a very warm place.

When she woke up, she realized that she was in the carriage. Sitting next to her was the man just now, but his appearance was no longer so scary. His eyes turned the color of the blue sky, and his fangs were gone.

Outside the carriage, only the wind whistled, and the pungent smell of blood was gone.

"You saved me?" Nanyue strives to enliven the senses in her body.

The legs are still there, the hands are still there, the head is still there, and there is no discomfort in the body except for some subtle pain caused by just falling and hitting the head.

That said, she's safe. Her hanging heart finally relaxed. But she had to worry about whether this strange-looking man would eat her after a while.

But even if he did eat her, she wouldn't despair. After all, he escaped from the clutches of those villains, and it would not be a good thing if he could die at the hands of his benefactor.

He reached out and probed Nanyue's forehead, and then said in a very strange voice, "You're okay, it's fine." ”

He must have come from a distant country, which is why there is such a strange emphasis.

"Thank you." Nanyue felt that it was too rude for her to lie in someone's carriage, so she sat up with her body propped up.

Only then did she realize that the carriage had been jolting. Driven by curiosity, she lifted the window and saw a different scenery.

It's still snowing outside, but it's not the same snow it was just now. Because some of the rooms came into view.

"You just now" Nanyue wanted to know why that happened just now, but she didn't know if this strange-looking and strange-speaking person was willing to sue her.

"I bit them to death and drank their blood." The man replied without hesitation.

"But you looked good just now" Nanyue paused, then squeezed out a word, "Strange." ”

She can only say that he is strange, but he can't be described as terrifying, after all, he is her savior!

"Because I'm a vampire." The man was very generous and confessed his identity.

"Are you a ghost?" Nanyue thought he was joking, so she looked at him with some ridiculous eyes.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a vampire." He tried to explain, but after thinking about it, he didn't feel the need to explain anything, so he smiled slightly.

"Then why aren't you afraid of the light?" Nanyue knows that ghosts are afraid of light.

"Because I ate the blood of a witch." He replied.

Witch? Nanyue knew this, but she didn't really understand it.

She continued to ask, and kept asking. Because she wanted to know how to get the power that was beyond ordinary people just now. She doesn't want to be bullied anymore, she doesn't want to be someone else's meal.

She can die happily, but she can't know herself because she has been devastated. She can live worthless, but she can't be an object just because she wants to be valuable.

She wants to control her own life, even if she grows long fangs, even if her face is ugly. Instead of dying beautifully but helplessly, it is better to live ugly but powerful.

"I want to be like you!" Nan Yue looked at the man firmly and said, "Please, teach me, how can I be as strong as you?" ”

The man looked at the poor girl kindly and said, "You just have to endure loneliness and swallow human blood, and you can become a vampire like me." ”

There is a certain meaning to life in his words! As people know, to become a powerful 'vampire' is to suck the blood of the people! But this kind of 'vampire' is far more terrifying than this vampire who saved Nanyue.

He raised his wrist to his mouth, and then as if he were biting on soft bread, with a single light, his wrist was bitten and blood flowed out.

He handed his wrist to Nan Yue and said, "Come on, drink it, drink it and you will be able to get your wish." ”

Nanyue looked at him puzzled, but immediately, she didn't hesitate to hold that hand and suck hard.

The taste was a little bitter, but Nanyue forced herself not to allow herself to leak a drop of blood. She gurgled and drank, the bitter taste seeping from her tongue to her throat, then to her stomach, to every corner of her body, and she felt like she had become bitter.

"How does it taste?" The man pushed Nanyue's head away, still asking her in a kind voice.

"It's kind of bitter." Nanyue licked her lips.

"That's right."

"Am I already a vampire?" Nanyue asked.

"One step away."

"What's missing? Endure loneliness? ”

"Loneliness is something you don't have to endure until you become a vampire, you just need to sleep quietly now!" Although his face was very strange, Nanyue felt that he had the feeling of a father.

Kind and warm, and doesn't look at her with lustful eyes.

"I don't know what to call you yet." Nanyue asked him, and her heart swelled with warmth and excitement.

"My name is Aroben." He stretched out his hands and stroked Nanyue's hair, "Next is the next step, death!" ”

"Huh?" Nanyue didn't know what to do, but only in the next moment, she lost consciousness again.