The mother river of Tianxuan Kingdom, the Minjiang River, has one of its tributaries passing through Mengcheng, and the winding river flows through the hills.

Green grass, clear water, and blue skies are a perfect combination of beautiful things here, making this scenic spot on the outskirts of Montreal a Sacred Land for weekend fun for Montrealers.

You can often see people camping here on weekends.

There are not many high mountains in Mengcheng. Most of them are small hills with a height of tens of meters, so there are many places suitable for camping, so there is no crowding.

Five hundred meters north of this tributary, there is a sparse and ordinary hill. The surrounding area is very desolate and inaccessible. There are no traces of development, and there is not even a road into the mountain.

But just behind it, an old friend reunited after a long absence.

In the lush woods, a strange sight magically appeared. Dozens of trees neatly circled an open space of dozens of square meters.

The clearing was overgrown with weeds and the flowers were gorgeous, but not a single tree grew.

But a few meters away, the trees grew very lush.

At this time, Lu Yan was kneeling on his knees in front of the open space, with his head lowered and silent. He was just a step away from the religious believer's devout and repentant look with his hands clasped together.

The passing birds couldn't help but stop on the branches when they saw this scene, bending their heads to look at this strange human being.

Lu Yan kept kneeling like this, from day to night, and by ten o'clock in the evening, he had been kneeling here for twelve hours.

"sorry Sorry sorry."

Maybe it was because kneeling was not good for him. Starting from the afternoon, he could hear a few words popping out of Lu Yan's mouth from time to time. The words that appeared most frequently were words of apology.

Everyone has their own secrets, most of which are impossible to tell anyone.

An unknown crush when you were young, a mistake made on impulse, a theft or peeping that no one knew about, or entering an unknown room...

Many secrets are manifestations of one's own dark side, so one is unwilling or unable to reveal them to others, and does not want others to know one's dirty side.

Lu Yan was no exception. He also had his own dirty laundry. The secret that should not be revealed was buried under this open space by his own hands seven years ago.

The reason Wen Lin gave him for leave was post-war traumatic stress disorder. Although it was a joke, only Lu Yan himself knew that he really had this kind of mental illness.

He dare not kill anyone.

As a vampire, he dare not kill anyone.

As Lu Man said, he has killed two people since he became a vampire. After killing people, he suffered from traumatic stress disorder.

The two people were buried by him in this clearing.

boom.

Lu Yan knocked his head heavily on the ground. When he looked up, his forehead was already blood red.

Three consecutive blows caused Lu Yan's head to break and bleed, leaving a large amount of blood on the grass.

"I'm sorry. Mom and Dad, I didn't protect Xiaoman well."

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his forehead. The injury had long since recovered.

After kowtowing, Lu Yan staggered up from the ground. He had knelt for too long, and his legs were numb and he lost consciousness. As he moved, a numbness rushed straight to his forehead.

Step by step, Lu Yan dragged his heavy steps to the center of the open space, looking at the land under his feet with even more sadness.

Lu Yan took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slapped them hard with a palm from the air.

The soil flew up and piled up in all directions, and soon a pothole with a radius of three meters appeared in front of Lu Yan.

There were three corpses placed neatly in the pit, one man and two women, on both sides of the pit.

Two of the corpses had rotted into white skeletons. They were placed together on one side of the pit. On the other side, an exquisite female corpse lay in the pit.

With a delicate face, snow-white skin, long eyelashes, and a head full of silver hair, an unsuspecting person would think the other person was just sleeping.

Lu Yan couldn't bear to look at the two bones leaning against each other. His emotions reached the peak in an instant, and his tears could no longer be controlled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

With tears streaming down his face, Lu Yan jumped down the pit and stood in front of the two withered bones. He bent his knees and knelt down again, hitting the ground heavily and not lifting them up for a long time.

Time passed minute by minute, and when Lu Yan raised his head again an hour later, all the emotions in his eyes converged, leaving only determination.

"Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Xiaoman."

Looking at the two withered bones again, Lu Yan waved his hand, and the soil rolled and covered the two withered bones again.

Lu Yan then turned around and looked at the body of the girl behind him.

The person in front of him had changed his life, and Lu Yan hated her in his heart.

But the other party is already dead, who can he hate now.

The scenes seven years ago are still fresh in his memory and he dare not forget them.

During the summer vacation seven years ago, after Lu Yan's first year of high school and Lu Man graduated from elementary school, his parents couldn't stand Lu Man's repeated pleas, so they agreed to camp nearby for a few days.

The family of four happily came to the river, pitched a tent, made a bonfire, enjoyed the beautiful scenery and delicious food, and had a great time.

But all the good things came to an end in one night.

Lu Yan got up at twelve o'clock, and when he was walking back, he met a young girl.

Although the girl is beautiful, it is very scary to meet her in the middle of the night in the wilderness.

Before Lu Yan could react too much, the girl stepped in front of him, hooked her neck and bit him on the neck.

Almost instantly, Lu Yan lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that the world had changed, everything had changed, and his world had changed.

The bodies of my parents were lying not far away. They were all shriveled and skinny. When you opened your eyes, you could see their fearful and ferocious faces.

Lu Yan was so frightened that he retreated on the ground. His mouth was filled with fishy and sweet taste. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it. He reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, and then he realized that there was blood in his mouth.

Looking at the holes in his parents' necks and reaching out to touch the two canines in his mouth, Lu Yan didn't want to believe what he had done.

He had doubted whether the death of his parents was caused by the girl he met before, but when he turned around, he saw the girl lying on the other side with no trace of blood on her body or at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, Lu Yan then remembered and reached out to touch his neck, but found no wounds.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Lu Yan tremblingly crawled in front of the girl and reached out to touch the girl's nose.

Unwilling to believe it, Lu Yan got up from the ground and reached out to touch the girl's heart, feeling it carefully. He was disappointed to find that the girl had no heartbeat and her body was as cold as a dead person.

The girl is dead, who sucked all the blood from her parents?

Lu Yan lowered his head and looked at the scarlet shirt and pants. It was difficult for him to convince himself that it was not him.

The moonlight shines down and illuminates the ground. One person is alive and three bodies are dead.

Despair, pain, self-blame, helplessness, grief, anger, grief, and all kinds of negative emotions filled Lu Yan's mind. This scene was too difficult for a high school student.

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