When you arrive in a city, you will settle in.

The next day, he could go to the eldest sister's house in El Rafi, and this night Xining did not dare to sleep.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Dracula came in through the open window again. Summer is here and you have to leave the windows open, otherwise it will be stuffy.

She sat up slowly, leaning on the pillow: "Count, are you hungry again?" ”

The amount of the last two inhalations is okay, and if you inhale it again this time, it will not affect your life, but your body may become weak.

Dracula gently pulled back the thin gauze curtain and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Come and see you." ”

After tomorrow, there may not be a goodbye. Dracula knew in her heart that she wasn't going to stay long, and that it was time to go.

Xinin smiled, lowered her head, and looked at her hands. The room was quiet and unknown night birds could be heard outside from time to time.

"Will you ever come back?" Dracula wanted to open his mouth.

In fact, this question has been answered before, but he still wants to confirm it, even if there is even a little hope.

Probably about to disappoint him, Xining shook his head: "Probably not." ”

Sure enough, Dracula's calm voice revealed some loss: "Oh, that's a pity. ”

"yes, that's a shame." Xining replied casually.

The two were silent for a while, and Xining said lightly: "Actually, I envy you so much." ”

"Envy?" Dracula is puzzled, he has endless life, eternally young appearance, but these are just the envy of ordinary people. And the woman sitting opposite is obviously not an ordinary person, so what does he have to envy.

Xining said slowly: "You can do whatever you want. There is no thing in the world that can bind you for a long time, and it is actually you who binds yourself. ”

has been guarding the castle and accompanying the grave of his deceased wife.

For more than 400 years, you will forget a lot of things. Many blood clans, after a hundred years, have forgotten the appearance of their loved ones, and some can't even remember their names, even if they are their own parents and their own children.

But in order not to forget the appearance of his deceased wife, Dracula kept drawing her portrait so that her figure would not disappear from memory.

Dracula is so attached to the past that he himself has been stuck in the past and does not want to redeem himself.

Hienin stretched out her hand, gently put it on the back of Dracula's hand, and said sincerely: "More than four hundred years have passed, and time is really too long, and it is enough. ”

Let go of his hand and lean back again.

Dracula was silent for a long time before asking: "When I was dying and dying, it was as if a voice was saying to me that he was willing to give me a chance to continue to exist, but from then on, I was neither dead nor alive, and I fed on blood." ”

"If I die, the church will immediately condemn me as a sinner. And I've been fighting for them almost all my life, even losing the people I love the most. So I agreed without hesitation, because I didn't want to die, I didn't want to die with grievances like this. ”

"Yes!" Xi Ning can understand this mood very well: "You are alive to reveal their mistakes, so that they will be less unscrupulous when they splash you with dirty water." If it were me, I would do the same. ”

Dracula's eyes flickered, and it was not the light of a beast, but the light of excitement: "Thank you." "Thank you for understanding, finally a person who doesn't believe everything he says appears, who can understand all his thoughts and all his suffering.

He couldn't help but ask, "Does Heaven Exist?" ”

Heaven! Give hope to the world; It also gave false servants a reason to accumulate wealth; It also made Dracula and the Vitonas family struggling.

"I don't know." Xining also answered truthfully: "I am not very familiar with the divine system of this world. But one thing is for sure, if I were the god here and knew your situation, I would choose you. ”

Dracula, who has always been in a dignified mood, smiled freely: "You have chosen me." ”

Hienin smiled too, smiling opposite Dracula. Yes, she chose Dracula, and although Dracula's chances of winning may be much smaller, she still chose Dracula.

Not for anything else, for the way of heaven!

There will be many injustices in the world, and Dracula will choose to suck blood to gain eternal life through the loss of his wife, slander, assassination, betrayal, great pain and grievance. In fact, it may not be the devil who gave him the opportunity, but the main god of this world or some god or something.

Sometimes there is no boundary between good and evil, whether it is right or wrong, sometimes you just need to empathize, and most of them will have the same answer. Of course, sometimes it depends on the environment and cultural situation at the time, if the brain has been washed, it is naturally black and white.

Copernicus said that the earth revolved around the sun, so he was regarded as a heresy, and his books were banned, all burned, and he himself was burned in the square. Many people watched and applauded.

"It's late, and we'll have to go back tomorrow. Lie down and sleep, and I'll sit down a little longer, and I'll go right away. Dracula sat there, looking at her.

After lying down, Xining whispered: "Pain also has to live, let go of everything is also alive, why not let yourself live easier?" In fact, everything before dissipated with death. You're not dead, and you're not alive, but that's really enough, enough for that long time. ”

She was sincere: "The world is big, you should look everywhere, as long as it is a few hundred years, there will be more people who understand you." ”

"Got it!" Dracula's voice softened: "Relax, close your eyes, and sleep......"

His eyelids suddenly became very heavy, what kind of abilities should Dracula use, spiritualism, hypnotism or something.

Anyway, let's sleep, let's sleep, everything that needs to be said has been said, and it is helpless to disobey her wishes and turn her into a blood clan.

Before Hienin fell into a deep sleep, she heard Dracula's voice come into her ears in a daze: "Sleep well, although I don't know who you are, thank you for everything you have done for me......"

The voices outside slowly woke her up from her slumber.

Sitting up, Xining scolded damn it. Isn't that a mission complete? Why is it still swollen, Versace has been arrested and taken to the headquarters, and Anna has returned to her hometown to raise her children, is there anything else?

After thinking about it, there is probably only the matter of the marriage of the main body.

Well, that's up to her? If the choice is not suitable, is it a bad score?

After getting up and freshening up, Dracula arrived, and brought lunch. This time she was late again.

After eating, she got in the car and continued to drive, but she didn't talk to each other on the way, and she also dozed off twice. The first time I woke up, I saw Dracula looking at her without blinking, as if I wanted to remember what she looked like.

The second time he woke up, Dracula was drawing with a sketchpad and charcoal pencil, and on the chair he was sitting on, there were already several drawings ready.

"Draw what?" Curious, she picked up two from the chair across from her and looked at them.

The painting was the owner, and she quickly picked up a few more to look at, and she couldn't help but have ripples in her heart. A wide variety of postures. Eating, sleeping, dancing, holding a sword, and a picture of Dracula after transformation, holding her waist and flying in the air.