Chapter 880： The **** prince's little blood servant (19)

Chapter 880 The Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (19)

Bai Weiwei did not feel anything about the desperation of the system.

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

It is a problem.

Pure, yes, this is how she observes Arthur.

She found that this man was surprisingly obsessed with clean things, and he was a bit perverted.

At first she just tried to make sure that her own people were right.

So the personality setting is actually a little over, and normal people are not her reaction.

But he actually really eats this kind of person.

The guy in the trough has lived in the dog's stomach for so many years.

In the second episode of illness, it has not been extinct.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying in the coffin.

Icy eucalyptus, gorgeous red velvet mats, and the floral pattern of roses.

All let Bai Weiwei do not know where to put it.

Then she found the wounds she had been beaten, and even the sprained ankles healed.

This coffin seems to have a therapeutic effect on humans.

Bai Weiwei reached out and pushed the black cover of the coffin.

Climb out of the coffin.

It is still daylight.

But the huge castle, all the heavy curtains were pulled up.

The data shows that although the vampire in this plane is not afraid of the sun, not afraid of the silver cross, not afraid of garlic.

There are even breathing, because they can catch the smell of the air when they breathe, and it is easier to catch prey.

But still nocturnal, do not like the sun.

Then she saw, next to the small black coffin.

It turned out to be a huge white coffin.

It is the typical Western-style shape of the coffin.

The white body, in the dark room, is like a white skeleton, sparkling with uneasy luster.

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

Previously, taking care of the escape, and taking care of Arthur’s setting up, he did not pay much attention to the surrounding.

The result was a towering stone window, a huge room, and a coffin placed on a red **** carpet.

There are some temperament in the world of vampires.

However, she looked at the information, but showed that humans outside could already run around in the car plane.

The vampire is the mount of various magical creatures.

Good nerves, a world of good mix and match.

Bai Weiwei saw the white coffin, carefully walking barefoot and walking over the red carpet.

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

She was relieved.

Silent room, this low asthma is very obvious.

The white beech man suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were deep, and there was a deep red color.

This kind of red, demon is not normal.

Hunger for many years, he often falls into a terrible hunting state.

He used sleep to counteract this hunting instinct.

He has not slept in three days.

Yesterday was to punish the blood servant who fled.

Today is, I was woken up.

Bai Weiwei still didn't realize what he woke up.

She bit her lip and is facing the door.

This is a terrible and gorgeous door, she could not push.

What a wonderful door, so heavy?

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

The hands were numb, and they didn’t move.

Suddenly her back was cold and seemed to be stared at.

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

(End of this chapter)