"Uh... That, don't be too sad, after all, people can't be resurrected after death. ”

Song Jin saw that the housekeeper's face sank and thought that he had touched his sadness, scratched his head, and hurriedly comforted him.

But there is a faint sadness in her heart that she can't even say.

Such a handsome person, she hasn't slept yet, just... Can't you wait for her?

The butler's face was completely gloomy, and he closed his eyes as if he was holding back something.

Song Jin only thought that he was suppressing the surging grief in his heart, suddenly remembered something, and asked cautiously:

"But... Anyway, your young master is so bullish, how did he die? ”

Yesterday she passed out in a coma, and she didn't know much about vampires, so she didn't think about going up for the first time, and thought that she had become a vampire when she was dead.

After a while.

"Holy! What are you hitting me for?? ”

Song Jin jumped up and down in the huge room, and the housekeeper was eager to strangle her to death, but unfortunately his blood was not as noble as Song Jin's body, even if Song Jin couldn't fully adapt to the vampire's body, but in terms of speed, he couldn't catch up at all.

He stopped, he couldn't bear it anymore, "The young master caused himself to lose too much blood in order to save you, so he was lying here to heal, and you actually dare to curse him to death?!" ”

Song Jin also stopped, standing not far away, feeling that he had been wronged, but somehow he was greatly relieved to know that Lance was not dead.

"How do I know, you go and see us humans, after death, we are all in coffins! You use it as a place to sleep! ”

The housekeeper corrected expressionlessly: "It's dormant!" ”

"And when will he wake up?" Song Jin glanced at Lance above.

It's really like a sleeping beauty, the coffin is opaque and dark, covered with white silk cloth of unknown material, Lance is lying in it with his eyes closed, his facial features are deep, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his beauty is incredible, a hundred times better than that of a human being, but the cold breath around him makes people afraid to approach.

It's like, once it's over, the man will wake up and break her neck in the next second.

The housekeeper squinted his eyes and sneered, secretly saying that you have a little conscience, knowing that you are looking forward to the young master waking up, but he said in his mouth: "If it is a day, if it is more, it will wake up in about three or five years." ”

"Three, three or five years?" Song Jin's tongue was knotted, "So long?" ”

Seeing that the housekeeper looked too lazy to pay attention to her, Song Jin was bored and had to crawl towards the coffin, the housekeeper knew that she was restless, but he didn't expect her to be so bold, and when he saw this, his pupils shrank sharply, and he wanted to stop it, saying that there was a spell below and other vampires couldn't get close.

Who knew that Song Jin had entered, and the faintly emerging patterns below had not changed, obviously extremely familiar with the blood in Song Jin's body, so familiar that even the spell could not tell whether she was Lance or not, to a certain extent, Lance was like hanging on her.

Song Jin didn't think about it that much, she looked around the coffin before turning her head to look at the housekeeper, "Every vampire has his own coffin, what about mine?" ”

The butler didn't want to talk to her, but she kept staring, and the unintentional coercion from the bloodline forced the butler out of breath, and the butler fell to his knees and spat out blood.

But she didn't know it, and looked at him and blinked, "Butler, are you not well?" But also, you're old, oh yes, in fact, we humans have a blood-tonifying thing, called black chicken white or something, red dates seem to be okay, why don't you try it? ”

Butler: "......"

He felt that his internal injuries probably couldn't be cured.

A low chuckle came from behind him.

Song Jin was startled, and before he could react, he was dragged into the coffin by Lance.