Shen Yanxiao felt that she had slept for a long, long time. Jiu's limbs became stiff, her head was buzzing, and she struggled to open her sore eyes.
A little face full of worry appeared in front of her.
"Taotie?" Shen Yanxiao rubbed his head and sat up, looking at Taotie with tears streaming down his face in surprise.
She was really uncomfortable with the snack food being so sad all of a sudden.
"Master, you're awake! You're finally awake!" Taotie, who was holding back tears, burst out crying after confirming that Shen Yanxiao was awake, and threw himself into Shen Yanxiao's arms.
"Okay, don't cry. Am I awake now?" Shen Yanxiao softly comforted Taotie who was crying. She didn't even know what happened and how she could suddenly undergo such a drastic change.
Taotie raised his face with a sob, his little face covered with tears looking slightly pale.
"Master, Suzaku is missing, and Master Xiu is also missing." Taotie said with a whimpering voice.
"What did you say?" Shen Yanxiao was completely dumbfounded. She immediately wanted to contact Xiu and Suzaku in the heart lake, but there was dead silence in the heart lake, and there was not a single figure.
"How could this happen?" Shen Yanxiao tried to establish a spiritual link with Suzaku again, but she found that the imprint belonging to Suzaku integrated into her spirit had disappeared without a trace. The only thing she could maintain the spiritual link with was There is only Taotie.
"I can't contact Suzaku..." Shen Yanxiao bit his lip. What happened to make him look like this?
Just when Shen Yanxiao was full of doubts, a sound of footsteps suddenly came. Taotie seemed to sense something and immediately turned into a mist and returned to Shen Yanxiao's body.
Before Shen Yanxiao could realize what was going on, the door was violently pushed open.
A low-level undead man wearing gray linen looked suspiciously at Shen Yanxiao, who had already sat up.
It's the undead!
Shen Yanxiao was shocked.
But before she could take action, the low-level undead had already spoken: "Hey, you're lucky, you can still wake up. As a low-level undead, you can survive that accident. Boy, what's yours?" I’m really lucky.”
With a mocking tone, he came towards me.
Shen Yanxiao was stunned by the other party's words.
What did he say she was?
Shen Yanxiao had an ominous premonition. She lowered her head and looked at her hands. This look almost made her unable to hold back.
Isn't this just the iconic gray-white claws of a low-level undead?
Shen Yanxiao can be sure that the pair of claws in front of him are definitely not the effect of his disguise potion machine.
She used a disguise potion to disguise herself as Yadou, but her body was much larger than her own. However, her hands now are clearly smaller than the effect of the disguise, and her own physique is Exactly the same.
This means...
Has she really become undead?!
"Tsk, tsk, now that you're awake, you can take care of it yourself. This is the bone coin that my lord has given to you survivors as a reward for your hard work in Qianlong Continent. Boy, if you are healed, take it quickly. Get out of here, money, this is not a place for you to enjoy." The low-level undead obviously didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with Shen Yanxiao. He frowned and said a few words, threw a small money bag on the ground, and turned around to leave.