White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 212 I just want to see him again

No matter how much Cain screamed Carlos's name, Carlos closed his eyes tightly.

Carlos seemed to have fallen asleep. Different from his previous sleep, this time Carlos fell asleep particularly peacefully and peacefully.

Cain hugged Carlos tightly and made an emergency landing in the air. Falling from this height was nothing to vampires like Cain, but for Carlos, his internal organs were facing a sense of impact. Although he and the vampires They have the same desire, but Carlos' body and liver organs are still human.

Carlos frowned in discomfort in his sleep, and soon, there was a trace of blood on the corner of Carlos's lips.

Even if there was no emergency landing, Carlos's internal organs would have suffered irreparable damage.

Cain hurriedly laid Carlos flat on the gravel, but he was afraid that the sharp stones would hurt Carlos' skin, so Cain carefully held Carlos in his arms.

Carlos's body was gradually becoming stiff and cold, and Cain choked and rubbed Carlos' hardened fingers. Cain seemed to naively think that the temperature of his body would warm this deceased human being.

However, no matter how tightly Cain hugged Carlos' body, he still watched helplessly as Carlos' entire body froze completely, and his formerly fair face lost its color and looked even paler.

he died.

Cain pursed his lips in silence, and his thoughts were a little empty for a while.

It’s not that Cain has never seen the dead bodies of human beings, but Cain never thought that one day, Carlos would die like this. Cain also never thought that he would be so unable to accept the arrival of this day. .

His Carlos cannot die.

Cain held Carlos' stiff and cold body tightly and sat in silence for a night under the cliff in a state of despair.

Human life is so fragile.

Cain thought a lot that night.

Like a revolving door, many images of Carlos flashed through his mind.

From the joys and sorrows of Carlos when he was a little nugget, the little nugget was not afraid of him at all and even wanted to play with him. Later, Carlos seemed to have lost a lot of expression on his handsome face. He was obviously biased. He has a soft and handsome face, but his face is always tense all day long. When he is happy, he will only slightly raise the corners of his lips, like a small facial paralysis.

Cain's big hands covered his chest, where the heart that had been sleeping for a long time would still beat alive for a human after many days.

Cain loved the young man who brought him light.

There were a few strange rolling sounds in Cain's throat, like a huge, embarrassed beast that finally stopped crying. Cain leaned down and kissed Carlos' cold eyebrows: "Don't be afraid, I It’ll wake you up.”

From this moment on, it seemed that Cain's obsession was to wake Carlos up again.

Cain disguised Carlos as a prisoner he had captured, brought him back to the castle, and fabricated perjury to tell the vampires that it was this human boy who killed a large number of vampires, and he was seriously injured before he finally captured Carlos alive. , in order to keep strict guard, Cain proposed to lock Carlos in the basement where he would never see the light of day.

All the vampires agreed.

At the same time, because of Cain's outstanding abilities, he willingly supported him in taking the position of leader.

Cain gained supreme power among the vampires.

The first thing he did was to draw a spell to attract Carlos's gradually dissipating soul, and made a puppet doll that looked very similar to Carlos. The puppet doll was locked into the basement by Cain. The puppet doll's temperament, appearance , habits, etc., they are all almost perfect replicas of Carlos.

The only difference is that Cain tampered with "Carlos" memory again.

The existence of his biological sister appeared in "Carlos's" memory, making him think that he had witnessed his sister falling into the cliff with his own eyes, but the feeling of heartache that made his limbs tremble came from Cain.

The real Carlos, who was carefully taken care of by Cain, put on a decent dark tuxedo dress, lay flat in a coffin covered with wild roses, and the coffin was hidden in the ice cellar of the castle.

"Carlos" was blinded by Cain's fabricated hatred. He was causing trouble every day and wanted to kill all these vampires.

The real Carlos had his hands folded and hanging in front of him, sleeping forever.

Later, in order to resurrect Carlos, Cain searched for a large amount of information and records, and inserted a silver cross deeply into the tomb where the vampires often worshiped, thus attracting the souls of these vampires who have not yet rested, and leading all the vampires. Every full moon night, they would come to the ice cellar to perform sacrificial activities. Every time they offered sacrifices, some of their souls would be extracted silently.

Cain made too many preparations in order to wake Carlos up again.

What troubled him the most was that Rakshasa had long since absorbed Carlos's wronged soul, and Cain didn't know how to get back the last piece of Carlos's soul.

Until now, that stupid Sal has let Cain know that he, who has been surrounded by evil spirits all year round, is the Achilles heel of Rakshasa!
With the help of Sal, Cain released Carlos's wronged soul, but Carlos's wronged soul did not go as Cain wished. Cain thought that the wronged soul would go straight to Carlos's sleeping body, but Carlos's wronged soul was there. He roared as hard as he could, as if he was awakening the soul in "Carlos"'s body that did not belong to him, so "Carlos" would scream abnormally, and the soul belonging to Carlos in his body was gradually changing from the puppet doll. extracted from the body.

Cain was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he found various excuses to evade it.

After the three idiots finally left, Cain returned to the ice cellar with the puppet.

Cain cruelly smashed the puppet to pieces and used Carlos's soul and the wronged souls he collected to form an array.

This puppet was never Carlos, and his Carlos was irreplaceable.

Cain was silently reciting a spell, waiting for the moment when he could resurrect Carlos.

Unexpectedly, these three idiots broke in!

Especially that idiot among idiots who dared to destroy his formation! !
Cain roared crazily, why did these idiots ruin his plan? !
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Thrall's Adam's apple rolled. He should seek help from other vampires. The Cain in front of him was already crazy. He no longer looked like a vampire. Cain's eye sockets became more and more sunken as he practiced soul-eating all day long. Only then did Thrall I realized that Cain's handsome face was not cold and pale, but because he had lost his soul and couldn't muster up his energy.

As a vampire, how many of his own kind had he killed just for a human being? !

Sal closed his eyes. If at first Sal's disgust with Cain was just because he looked down on traitors, then Sal's disgust and hatred now is because Cain hurt his grandmother and hurt her so that she could not rest in peace. Soul.

"Cain, you will definitely be severely punished by the vampires."

Sal said calmly, with no hint of hatred or joy in his plain voice.

When Cain heard this, he slightly raised the corners of his lips evilly, "Then you didn't think about it when you hurt Carlos. What's wrong with him?"Why does he have to endure this kind of treatment? !
"I..." Sal was speechless for this.

Sal's family is the Karl family, a very prestigious family in the blood clan, and the eldest son is Sal's brother. Sal knows what kind of virtue his brother is, and he plays with humans more than with women.

The brothers and sisters of the Karl family had tried to persuade him, but the eldest son still had his own way of doing things. Finally one night, the eldest son of the Karl family went to the village as usual to catch a few young and beautiful human teenagers, but he fell into the trap of a few little gangsters. In the trap, a young man took a silver dagger and pierced the eldest son's heart!
The big devil finally closed his eyes.

Thrall and Cain looked at each other with burning eyes. They were the first to lose the battle and moved their gaze: "My brother did something wrong, but that doesn't mean that you are shielding human beings and even brutally killing your own people at all costs. reason!"

On the side of the vampires, Cain is indeed a complete traitor.

Cain also closed his eyes, laughed miserably, smiled, Cain suddenly cried, crying pitifully: "I just... I just really want to see him again, I haven't had time to say... "

Cain hasn't said the words "I like you" yet.

These negative emotions have always been suppressed in Cain's heart, and they have become the driving force for Cain's revenge.

But the emotions that had been held in for too long finally overwhelmed Cain. Cain covered his handsome face covered with blood with his hands and cried a little embarrassed. He hadn't cried out like this for a long time, like venting like this. The heavy burden that was weighing on my heart was finally settled, but the corner of my heart that was dedicated to Carlos was still empty.

No one in the ice cellar opened their lips to argue anymore, only Cain's slightly piercing cry echoed.

For a long time, Aaron's lips moved slightly——

"You just want to see him?"

Cain's cry was choked for a while, then stopped suddenly. His handsome face was slightly raised from his big hand, and he looked at Aaron blankly.

Aaron's eyebrows didn't look like he was joking, he was serious enough to make Cain's heart tremble suddenly.

Cain nodded slightly: "I would like to see him."

Seeing that Carlos had the warmth that a human being should have, he opened his eyes again, and threw himself into his arms with relief. Cain could lower his head and kiss the tip of Carlos's ear, and then gently ruffle Carlos' messy golden hair. , hug the delicate and soft Carlos...

"Okay." Aaron nodded slightly.

He gently raised his hand, and the dense black mist lingered on his fingertips. The black mist flew straight towards Carlos, who was sleeping in the coffin.

Carlos' fingertips moved slightly and his eyelashes trembled. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the young man snorted softly and really gradually woke up!

Carlos held the coffin, slowly sat up straight, and looked around blankly. Carlos's eyes were as pure as a newborn baby, so clean that there was no trace of impurities.

After a long time, Carlos seemed to gradually wake up. After passing through those people one by one, his eyes finally stopped on Cain.

Carlos muffled a "Huh?" Cain's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't help but rush forward and hug the little guy tightly in his arms.

It was his Carlos.

He misses Carlos...

"Cain... you hurt me..." Carlos muttered softly, his delicate brows slightly furrowed, but there was no trace of blame on his handsome face, "Aren't we in a wooden house? Where are we? ……so cold!"

Carlos' memory is still stuck in the past where Cain reversed the facts.

That little wooden house held so many unforgettable memories for them.

At that time, Carlos had his memory erased and could be a carefree human being, while Cain briefly pretended to be a human. For Carlos, Cain learned to use human methods to cook food and climb trees. Picking fruits, weaving bamboo and wooden baskets...

Although Cain found human food unpalatable, it was nothing compared to the rich and delicious blood.

But that period of time was Cain's happiest time, as if they only had each other in this world.

Unfortunately, they only had each other briefly.

Cain hugged Carlos tightly in distress. There was still the pungent smell of blood on Cain's body, but he no longer cared about it. He wrapped Carlos tightly in his cloak, for fear that Carlos would wake up. She was so cold that she shivered: "The cold comes into my arms."

Cain kissed Carlos' ear tip fondly. He told Aaron that he only wanted to see Carlos once, but after seeing Carlos wake up, Cain realized that he would be so greedy and felt that it was not enough. ,not enough……

"Cain, I seemed to have had a very, very long dream just now." Carlos buried his small face in Cain's arms, and rubbed against him as if relying on him.

In the dream, they might turn against each other, and in the dream, they also experienced a life-or-death separation...

Looking back now, Carlos still seems to feel a dull pain in the pit of his heart.

"Dreams and reality are opposites," Cain suppressed the sobs in his throat and kissed Carlos's eyebrows soothingly, "It's okay, just wake up and just treat the dream before as just a dream that will never happen." The nightmare that happened..."

"Then what if it really happens...?" Carlos suddenly interrupted Cain's words, looking at Cain with bright blue eyes.

Seeing that Cain froze and his face turned a little embarrassed for a moment, Carlos secretly felt that he might have said the wrong thing. He couldn't help scratching his head and sticking out the tip of his tongue: "I was joking, don't be angry... Well!"

Cain's heart sank slightly, and he simply clamped Carlos' chin firmly and kissed the lips!

Cain just wanted to block back all the words he didn't like to hear.

With their lips and teeth intertwined, Carlos gasped softly. Two patches of drunken red soon appeared on his fair cheeks, and even his eyebrows were filled with physiological tears...

Carlos was a little confused as to why Cain kissed him so hard. It wasn't until Carlos' lips were bitten by Cain that it hurt, that Carlos couldn't help but reach out and push him.

(End of this chapter)