Chapter 905 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (19)

Bai Weiwei didn't feel anything about the despair of the system.

She just felt that a vampire had lived for a long time, but still had such a pure personality.

Indeed a question.

Pure, yes, that's how she felt watching Arthur.

She found that this man was so obsessed with clean things that he was a bit perverted.

At first she just tried to see if her character was right.

So the personality setting is actually a bit too much, and normal people don't have this kind of reaction.

But he actually eats this kind of character.

Damn, this guy has lived in a dog's belly for so many years.

The secondary disease has exploded like this, and it has not been wiped out yet?

She opened her eyes and found herself in the coffin.

The icy coffin, the gorgeous red velvet cushions, and the intertwined patterns of rose branches.

Bai Weiwei didn't know where to put her limbs.

Then she found that the wounds she had been beaten had healed, even her sprained ankle.

This coffin appears to have therapeutic effects on humans.

Bai Weiwei reached out and pushed open the black lid of the coffin.

Climb out of the coffin.

It's still daytime.

But the huge castle, with all the heavy curtains drawn.

The data shows that although the vampires on this plane are not afraid of sunlight, silver crosses, or garlic.

There are even breaths, as they catch scents in the air when they breathe, making it easier to catch prey.

But it is still nocturnal and does not like the sun.

Then she saw next to the small black coffin.

It turned out to be a huge white coffin.

It's a typical Western-style coffin.

The white coffin body, in the dark room, is like a white skeleton, shining with a disturbing luster.

And above the coffin, it turned out to be the pattern of snakes and bats.

Previously, I was concerned about escaping and observing Arthur's setting, but I didn't pay much attention to the surroundings at all.

As a result, I saw towering stone windows, and a huge room with a red carpet, and a coffin was placed on it.

It really has some temperament of the vampire world.

But she looked at the information, but it showed that humans outside were able to run around in cars and planes.

Vampires are mounts for various magical creatures.

A world of good nerves, good mix and match.

Seeing the white coffin, Bai Weiwei cautiously walked across the red carpet with her bare feet.

It was found that the coffin was very quiet, and the blood race inside seemed to have fallen asleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

In the silent room, the low gasp was obvious.

The man in the white coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep red color appeared in the depths of his pupils.

This kind of red, strange and abnormal.

Years of starvation made him often fall into a terrifying state of hunting.

He uses deep sleep to counteract this hunting instinct.

He has not slept for three days.

Yesterday was to punish the blood servants who escaped.

Today it is, was woken up.

Bai Weiwei hadn't realized what she had woken up.

She bit her lip, facing the door at a loss.

She couldn't open the heavy, terrifying and gorgeous door.

What kind of weird door is this, so heavy?

She reached out, tried to push, and tried to pull.

His hands were numb, and he didn't move at all.

Suddenly she felt a chill down her spine, as if being stared at by something.

She didn't even hear the sound of the coffin being opened, a pale hand suddenly appeared on her shoulder.