The man's deep, blood-red eyes stared intently at Bi Xie. He didn't answer her question, but instead said coldly, barely suppressing his impatience, "You've already signed a contract with me. There's no turning back. Do you want me to bite your neck or your hand?"
Bi Xie truly had no way out. She was already dead. No matter what species this handsome man in front of her was, who was as captivating as a poppy, she had nothing to fear!
Moreover, this man, who exuded an eerie aura, clearly had no intention of explaining anything to her.
"casual."
Adhering to the principle of "since we're here, let's make the best of it," Bi Xie calmed down.
During her lifetime, she read many novels to pass the time. Her current situation is somewhat similar to that of a transmigration novel, except that she is not bound by a system, but by a noble man whose identity is unknown, whether he is a god or a demon.
The next moment, Bi Xie felt a chill on her neck, and a cold aura rushed towards her. Then, she hissed softly as two bloody holes appeared on her neck.
Her mind went blank for a moment, but she quickly regained her senses and stared in astonishment at the tall man with whom she had made a contract.
"Are you a vampire?"
Heavens above, save this child! She actually made a pact with a vampire and he bit her, he bit her...
As expected, there is no such thing as a free lunch. This vampire has been lying in the coffin for who knows how long. He probably hasn't tasted fresh blood for many years. Could it be that he can't control himself and suck her dry?
At the critical moment of life and death, Bi Xie displayed unprecedented resourcefulness.
That's not right. She's already dead, so how could she feel pain and bleed?
The man released her, his captivating blood-red eyes seemingly able to read Bi Xie's heart. He said coldly, "I have already repaired your body. When carrying out missions, you will travel through time and space in soul form. When you return here, you will still be you. After completing all missions, you will be reborn."
Bi Xie touched his warm chest, where his heart was pounding.
She gained a new understanding of men's strength. Looking at the man's aloof and unapproachable face, Bi Xie had many questions to ask.
For example, why was she chosen for the mission? What is his identity? Is he a vampire? Why was he locked in a coffin?
But the words that came out were: "What should I do? Should I start the mission immediately?"
The man seemed quite satisfied that she had stopped asking so many questions. He pursed his thin lips, stared at Bi Xie for a while, and then said, "My name is Ghost Cultivator Zhanbingjiu."
"Ghost Cultivator's Sickness-Slaying Wine," Bi Xie murmured.
Suddenly, a melodious and cheerful piano sound came from inside the castle, as if countless hands were playing on the keys. The sound was ancient and melodious, as if it had been accumulated over countless years and gone through countless cycles of reincarnation, finally welcoming the baptism of spring rain.
As the music ended, the man inside the castle vanished in a flash of light.
Bi Xie's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but take two steps forward. But then she felt a burning sensation on her neck. She looked down and saw a rose necklace on her snow-white neck.
It was the same one she had seen on the neck of the Ghost Cultivator Zhan Bingjiu.
"The contract is complete. Begin the mission." The flat, indifferent voice distorted space before Bi Xie could even process everything.
A wave of dizziness washed over him, and Bi Xie took one last look at the brownish-red coffin where the aloof and dignified man had once lain before his consciousness faded into darkness.
When Bi Xie woke up, someone patted her shoulder. She instinctively shuddered, then suddenly looked up and stared straight at the man who had patted her.
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