We have different styles

People are always afraid to know something different from themselves.

The same goes for vampires.

Bin was lying in the coffin, being carried by several vampires, and suddenly thought of Snow White in the fairy tales he had heard when he was a child.

He was in Asia now, but where the vampires had finally decided to put him, Bean didn't know, and didn't bother to ask.

However, it is almost there.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Bin to feel that the coffin was put in a place, and then his coffin panels were lifted.

Today seems to be the first day of the Chinese lunar calendar, and the moon cannot be seen at night, so there will be no moonlight.But this does not hinder the vision of the nocturnal species of vampires.

Bing still maintained the posture just lying in the coffin, blinked, but only saw Seth, a vampire.

"Bing." Seth stood upright beside Bing's coffin, bowed his head and called him.

With a firm expression, he paused every word.

"You'll wake up again."

Bin looked at him, at the face exactly like his own, his eyes gradually changed from bright red to emerald green, and he didn't speak.

The man smiled at Bin.

"I'll put you to sleep."

Yinfeng recently discovered a coffin.

There are patterns on the coffin that Yinfeng has never seen before, and the smell is also very strange.

This thing seemed to appear in that place suddenly, Yinfeng saw it one night when he was out for a walk when he was idle and bored.

Yinfeng put it next to his bamboo house.

What's in it?

Yinfeng is very curious.

He also tried various methods to open the coffin, but none of them had any substantial results, so he had to give up.

Although Yinfeng doesn't talk very much and has nothing to do all day long, this does not prevent him from becoming an imaginative and curious demon.

Yinfeng practiced for hundreds of years before becoming a monster, and this coffin is so 'spiritual', Yinfeng felt that it could become a monster after some time.

There have been no outsiders in the bamboo forest for several years. Yinfeng is a bamboo monster who often sits on coffins with other monsters in the mountain.

The days passed like this for a long time, and Yinfeng got used to the existence of this strangely shaped coffin, and sometimes he would lie on it and take a nap, read a book or something.

On this day, a demon ran over and told him that the flower demon who had gone out some time ago had returned, and was at the other tree demon's place, crying and talking about how the human world was going.

Yinfeng squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then decided to go see her.

Bin knew he was sleeping, but no matter how fiercely he resisted and how unwilling he was, he didn't really want to wake up now that he was asleep.

The blanket under him was very comfortable, and Seth knew he didn't like to sleep alone on the hard wood, so he put a blanket on him and added a pillow.

The coffin is very spacious and can be turned over at will.

Bin didn't know where he was now, but he could hear the rustling of leaves occasionally, so he knew that he hadn't been sent to any dangerous place by the spell, so he continued to sleep with peace of mind.

After dreaming of his life from birth to before he fell asleep, Bin rubbed his eyes and felt that it was time to wake up.

Yinfeng is a monster who doesn't come out of the bamboo forest very much.

He knew that there were humans, and he knew that there was a small town near his bamboo forest.

But that's okay, the life of human beings belongs to human beings, and the life of demons belongs to demons.Human beings live very safely, and the demon Yinfeng is also very safe.

There are not many demons coming to the bamboo forest, and there are not many people coming. Yinfeng counted on his fingers. The last time someone came was 100 years ago.

But Yinfeng thinks so, other monsters may not agree with him.

A monster who has just worked hard to cultivate a human form, who is not interested in being a human?

Yinfeng is the master of this bamboo forest, he has no objection if a monster goes out, and he just acquiesces when another monster wants to come back.

The flower demon who went out and came back this time is called Mujin, a banshee.Because Mujinhua happened to become a demon, Yinfeng named her this.

Hibiscus liked humans so much that she went out decades ago.

When Yinfeng passed Mujin's cave slowly, there was no one there, and it seemed that he still hadn't come back.Went to the Dryad again.

From a long distance, one could hear people's voices, mixed with the sobbing of a woman.Yinfeng walked over following the sound, and sure enough, Mujin and a male dryad were sitting face to face, crying sadly.

They were surrounded by a large circle of uncultivated monsters, each with the same worry on their faces.

Yinfeng walked over and pulled a stone bench for himself, and the circle of monsters made room for him automatically.Yinfeng sat down and didn't speak, just touched Mujin's head and looked at Mujin's clothes.

For 100 years, he has not seen human beings, has not spoken to human beings, and has been isolated from the world.Although I knew that the outside world would change a lot, I didn't expect that even the clothes of human beings would change so much.

"Don't cry." After Mu Jin saw Yinfeng, she cried even harder. Seeing that she couldn't stop herself, Yinfeng comforted her softly.

"I've been crying for half an hour, and the more I persuade her, the more I cry, and I don't say anything when I ask her what's wrong." Shan Mu said helplessly.

"Let's talk," Yin Feng put down his hands and straightened his clothes: "What's wrong?"

Only then did the flower demon speak, her hands unconsciously grabbed Yinfeng's cuffs, and ignored Shanmu.It's a bit rough, but to sum it up, it's nothing more than going to the human world to meet a human being, becoming a child the same age as him, becoming a neighbor with him and growing up with him, and liking him very much. After being together, he became more and more suspicious, and finally couldn't hide it anymore, so he confessed to him.But he was very afraid after knowing that she was a demon, so the demon gradually alienated her.The flower demon was very sad, so she went back to the mountain.

"That kind of man, don't mind!" Shan Mu punched the stone table, very angry.

Yin Feng remained expressionless, and nodded slightly in agreement.

Hibiscus has stopped crying, but her eye circles and nose are still red, and she hiccups from time to time.

Seeing her like this, Shan Mu was still very angry, and criticized Mu Jin: "I told you not to go out at the beginning, but you had to go out, and you were so stubborn. It's all right now, I only know how to cry when I come back. I can't cry. Fix anything!"

Mu Jin pouted after such a training, and wanted to cry again.Yinfeng quickly motioned for him to shut up, and turned to comfort Mujin.

"It's good to come back. Forget about going out. If you feel bored, come to my bamboo house, or let Shanmu accompany you around. You have been away for decades. There are many little monsters in the bamboo forest. You know them one by one. , let them play with you." Yinfeng comforted.

"But, but..." Mu Jin pouted aggrievedly, as if she still had something to say.

"But what?" Shan Mu, who was forced to shut up by Yin Feng, was very irritable, looking at Mu Jin with hatred.

Yinfeng suddenly frowned.He felt the breath of Mu Jin. He thought it was Mu Jin who just came back from the outside, and it was okay to get some breath, but after getting close to him, he felt something was wrong.

Mu Jin opened her big eyes, and the tears in her eyes could not be shed, it was very pitiful.

"Eh, what is it? You mean it?" Shan Mu couldn't sit still anymore, and turned around in a hurry.

Yinfeng closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed, he already knew what Mujin was going to say.

Mu Jin glanced at Yinfeng, she knew that Yinfeng had already seen it, but when she saw Yinfeng's reaction, she was at a loss.

He bowed his head obediently, intertwined his two index fingers, and stopped talking.

Yin Feng put his hand on Shan Mu's shoulder, calming down the irritable Shan Mu.

"She is pregnant."

The tree demon was in chaos, and when Yinfeng finally understood the cause and effect of the incident, and brought it to an end, he returned to his bamboo forest, and it was already dark.

Mu Jin insisted on going back to her cave, but Shan Mu and Yin Feng couldn't resist her, so they could only agree.

Yinfeng sent Mujin back to the cave, and walked all the way back to the bamboo forest. On the way, he always remembered the words Shanmu said to himself.

"She's still a child herself. Now she has a child with a human being again. My God, the monsters have different paths. I'm really afraid that a Taoist priest will suddenly appear tomorrow and come to take her..."

When Shan Mu said these words, he didn't even look at him, his face was expressionless, it seemed that he had been hit a bit too much.

Then the image of Mu Jin protecting his belly with one hand and pulling his sleeve with the other appeared in his mind, saying firmly that I want to keep this child.

He has abandoned you in his heart, why do you want to keep his child?

Shemale has different ways...

Yinfeng sighed, looked up at the sky, fifteen, full moon.

On the night when I found the coffin, there seemed to be no moon.

Although he said he was awake, Bin didn't plan to come out of the coffin for the time being.

There has been no activity for a long time, even for a vampire, it will take some time to recover.

Faintly heard someone talking again, speaking in a language he did not understand, Bin listened quietly.

The man seemed to have sighed, and Bin was even more curious, what was this man talking about just now?

Bin waited for a while, but he couldn't hear the man's voice anymore. He seemed to have left, and could only hear the rustling of leaves...it should be the sound of leaves.

Alright... Bin closed his eyes again, feeling the changes in his body, he could feel the power returning to his body little by little, and the originally limp arms gradually became stronger.

Thinking of the scene before he lay in the coffin, Bin snorted coldly, and then felt a little aggrieved.

Doesn't this make it clear that bullying oneself has no heart.

So, when will Seth come to pick him up?