Black Stories

One day the vampire and the count fell in love with each other, which led to tragedy. One day the prostitute died and I started to grow old. One day the female ghost killed his girlfriend, so he followed her. One day the girl learned about love and hate, and took revenge. One day the girl fell in love with the girl, and the waltz withered. One day the teenagers became strangers because they could only walk in the dark. One day I became a canary and began to spend my life in prison. One day, the peonies in Lin'an were in brilliant red, and an actor jumped down from the imperial city. Later I saw a young man turn into a two-faced man, and then the words the young man said were shattered in the wind. . . . . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.