The summer rain is heavy, and thick dark clouds cover the sky, making it impossible to tell whether it is dusk or early morning.

In the dark basement, a girl of about sixteen years old curled up in a ball and fell to the ground.

She closed her eyes and frowned, presumably in a nightmare.

In a dream.

In the hall of the castle, high on the throne.

A man in his thirties sat on it, his brow furrowed and his expression extremely pained.

Under the throne, there are the subjects who are pressing step by step:

"Your Majesty! Now the two princesses are three years old! It's time to send the Prisoner Star! ”

Seeing that the man on the throne did not move, he raised his voice: "Your Majesty! How long will you have to wait? Do you want to wait until our blood clan is wiped out? ”

The man on the throne let out a long sigh, and every word he uttered had an air of decadence:

"It's been 100 million years, and this king hasn't escaped the curse of these twins after all......"

"That's it, it's up to you......"

As soon as the man's voice fell, a little girl ran out from behind his seat and hugged his thigh:

"Father! Don't abandon me and my sister, we'll be very good!

We're not going to kill each other, we're not going to make the twin curse come true! ”

The little girl's voice is soft and waxy, with a crying tone, which is endearing.

I don't know if I was mistaken, but there were tears in the man's eyes. But the Bloodline has no tears.

"Hanxi, don't blame my father, this is the life of our royal blood clan.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a twin curse that almost destroyed the entire blood clan, and this king can't take this risk. ”

The man touched her hair,

"Hanxi, you're a good boy, don't embarrass your father, okay?"

But...... "We are your own daughters......

Our family can be an ordinary blood clan......

The little girl saw the dilemma on her father's face, so she had to swallow all the words into her stomach, "Yes, father......"

There is a star in the Milky Way, named 'Crimson', which is the lair of the blood clan.

And the Bloods, they have another widely known name - vampires.

100,000 light-years away from Crimson is a star called XY16, which is the Prisoner Star.

It's a blue planet with a lot of oceans. The flying machine carrying the two princesses of the Blood Clan stopped in the sky above the ocean.

"Princess Hanxi, the minister will send you here." As he spoke, he unceremoniously kicked Chen Hanxi into the sea, followed by her sister Jiaqi.

I don't know why, this one looks like it's kicked harder.

Blood kinship is not as good as imperial power, and their father finally abandoned them.

……

Suddenly, the picture turned, and the whole world was pitch black.

Then, a girl in ragged clothes appears with many burns on her body, holding a short sword on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground.

She was surrounded by a cracked ground, and beneath the cracks, the rolling magma was clearly visible, like eighteen layers of hell.

"Ahhh HX！ I curse you, and you will not die well! ”

“HX！ You bloodthirsty demon, your sins are unforgivable, and I curse you to never be reborn! ”

"Sister! I'm your own sister! How can you do it! ”

“……”

Countless ghosts and ghosts hovered around the girl, and their voices were extremely poignant and painful.

……

The biting chill surged all over his body, Chen Hanxi shivered, sat up in shock, and entered the darkness.

This nightmare has been with her for a long time, and she has been repeating it almost every day since she can remember.

She couldn't remember whether it was a dream or a reality she didn't dare to forget.

It was raining heavily outside, and the rain had soaked the ground and flowed inside.

Chen Hanxi pressed the small ice-blue bead hanging around her neck, and the small bead emitted a soft blue light, illuminating a small area for her.

Chen Hanxi whispered: "Bingluozhu, who am I?" ”

She seemed to be muttering to herself, as if she was looking for answers from her old friends.

Why does a heinous demon like her have a chance to start over?

She wasn't sure if it was a dream.

This is the torture from the eighteen layers of hell, just to make herself feel a little warm, and then then beat her into the endless abyss;

Or is it that you, a wicked person, were really lucky to be reborn?

The sound of car tires rolling back and forth, the sound of car horns, and all kinds of noises above Chen Hanxi, are endless.

After all, no one responded to her question.