The time in the bamboo forest made me a little vague. We can't tell the difference between the east and the west, and we can't tell the present moment.

There is no sun, only thick clouds, and although it is not cold in this forest, it still makes people feel awe-inspired.

I don't know how long it will be before I can speak, and I don't know if anyone will come to my rescue.

Three days have passed, I don't go to work for two days, and I can't contact my people, have you ever called the police for me?

Mina went home and originally said that she would go back to the office on Monday, but she called me and needed to take an extra week off.

Cortana left, and before she left, she told me not to leave the city where I lived.

And my parents, I've been having trouble with them recently, and they won't take the initiative to contact me if there's nothing important.

Thinking about it, it is all isolated and helpless, and the bottom of my heart is empty.

The blood bat sat next to me, twisting a needle and embroidering, the red cloth as if it had been soaked in blood.

I didn't dare to move, just sat there stiffly.

I don't understand, a monster, or a male, why embroider?

What is this embroidery?

Soon, I understood what he had in his hands.

It was a red hijab, just like the kind in costume dramas, the blood bats moved quickly, and the golden silk threads kept gathering, converging into phoenix tails and peonies.

After embroidering the pattern, it was to decorate the tassels, and I was amazed by the movements of the blood bats while thinking nonsense.

He made this thing, it must be for me, right?

Is he really going to marry me?

Why did he marry me? Is it a conspiracy or something else?

A thousand years ago, was there another me who had a relationship with him?

Everything was silent, and I watched him silently until he finished his hijab.

With another wave of his hand, there were two more sets of folded red suits in the basket, which were also covered with golden silk threads and embroidered with foreign words.

It left me a little dumbfounded.

It's-

When was this all ready?

"For the three days you have been asleep, I have prepared all the wedding clothes."

I knew that this bat spirit would not only embroider a hijab, but I didn't expect that he would have all the wedding clothes ready.

And, it seems, he also embroidered it himself.

"I made it all myself, do you like it?"

The hand of the blood bat caressed the happy clothes, and his face was gentle and considerate.

He really did it.

He looks like a man, and his ability to tailor and embroider clothes is not bad.

Wait, how does he know if this dress doesn't fit?

I was shocked and immediately put my arms together to hug myself.

Did he also change my clothes?

Rogue!

This bat spirit is a big rascal!

"I've seen you all."

With a calm face, the Blood Bat reached out and pulled me in front of him, lifting my chin with one hand and placing the other hand on the wound in my neck.

My body, suddenly, couldn't move, and I could only stand still.

"Anning, do you remember me?"

I don't remember, or rather, he wasn't familiar to me.

Besides, he didn't need my answer, just silently hugged me in his arms and whispered about the memories of my past life that I didn't remember.

We've known each other for a long time.

The blood bat is now 6,000 years old, and he was born in the dense forests of the northern realm, in the dark mountains and forests, and has been practicing for 3,000 years.

After 3,000 years old, he came out of the mountains and forests and encountered the mirage, and since then, he has stayed with the mirage.

Another thousand years passed, and he followed the mirage, from an ignorant little demon to a dark-bellied and aggressive demon.

Kill people and kill people, and eat their own kind.

By the side of Mirage, he never wanted to be a demon without desires, at that time, he was the most radical fighting faction under Mirage.

A thousand years ago, the reason why he came to the Ghost Woman's sphere of influence was because he took the initiative to ask for help.

He was in the north, and his ideas were too radical for the wolf clan to stand it, although the mirage didn't say anything, but he knew it in his heart.

At that time, he was also very conceited, and he wanted to impress him with Mirage, so he made his own assertion and caught Han Yunduo for Mirage after speaking.

Han Yunduo's whereabouts are secretive, but there is one thing, where I appear, she will inevitably show up.

The mirage knows where I am after I am reborn, and the blood bats are here, just squatting beside me, waiting for an opportunity to move.

As a result, Han Yunduo has not yet appeared, and he gradually became emotionally moved in his relationship with me.

He didn't want me to die, so he tried to prevent this from happening with his own ability.

The massacres near the Mingde Cemetery were all based on this starting point.

It's just that he lost, and he lost in a mess.

Imprisoned in a cave, I disappeared in just half a year, and he has been decadent ever since.

500 years ago, I was born again, and he went to look for me, but I was with another person.

That person, he didn't defeat him, he was seriously injured by him, so he could only go back to the cave, practice and wait.

This time, he finally got me.

Not only that, but he also fulfilled his promise to the mirage, Han Yunduo, and he gave her back to him.

When Mirage asked him what reward he wanted, his answer, no doubt, was me.

The mirage teleported me and him into the woods of the south.

The forests in the south are hot and humid, rainy and rainy, and this kind of climate is most liked by blood bats.

He was very happy and happy to be here with me.

"I'll be nice to you, forget about him!"

I listened to him in the mouth of the blood bat for a long time, and I always felt that he was talking about Cortana's master.

The man who said that he would save me, he said, I will belong to him only in the future.

Now, the Blood Bat muttered the same words.

I don't understand, why am I so good? Can so many people never forget?

500 years ago, 1000 years ago, every time I was reborn, would I provoke peach blossoms?

If that's the case, then the lord on the shore of the sea of souls is my love for the first life?

I don't know why, when I think of the person on the shore of the sea of souls, my heart hurts.

I haven't seen the person on the shore of the sea of souls, but I know very well that he is the only one in my tens of millions of years, even if I don't remember his appearance and name, as long as he mentions it, he will still feel distressed.

On the shore of the sea of souls, what kind of place is that, and what kind of person is the people on the shore of the sea of souls?

"Are you crying?"

The words of the blood bat surprised me, and I raised my hand to touch it, and sure enough, there were tears on my face.

I don't know why I'm crying.

"Don't cry, in the future, I will hurt you."

The blood bat held my face in distress and kissed away the tears in the corners of my eyes, and the fine and dense kisses went from the corners of my eyes and eyebrows all the way to my lips.

I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and cut everything in front of me into the darkness.

"Tranquility—"

It was another voice, different from the hoarse voice of the blood bat, low and magnetic.

It was the voice I wanted to hear most in the depths of my soul.

"All the way—"

I muttered, and the indescribable lips and tongue naturally opened.

The blood bat, which was close to my face, lifted my chin and asked with some uncertainty:

"What did you say?"