In the room, Mu Liu was still meditating on the bed.
In front of Mu Liu, Su Li raised four fingers and said four!
After listening to Su Li's vow, Mu Liu decided to help him.
After all, Su Li swore on Senior Long, how could he not believe it.
It's impossible for Su Li to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, right?
And even if Su Li didn't swear, Mu Liu would actually help him.
The reason why she came here was to help Su Li avoid being poisoned by Zhen Dexiao.
But what he didn't expect was that before Zhen Dexiao made a move on him, Su Li was thinking of taking action first.
"How do you know that Mrs. Qian is not human?" Mu Liu asked.
Su Li shook his head: "The smell of seafood is too strong."
"What?"
"What I mean is, the corpse aura on Mrs. Qian's body is so strong that I can see at a glance that the corpse cultivator is not a human being!"
Mu Liu was still a little confused: "But Zhen Dexiao is in the Golden Core realm, and he can't even tell."
Su Li shook his head: "Some things are not more powerful the higher the level."
"Okay, how do you want me to help you?"
In fact, Mu Liu still had many questions in his mind, such as how he knew that Mrs. Qian would go to Zhen Dexiao's room.
But none of that matters anymore.
Since I have already promised to help him, I will not ask again.
"It's very simple."
Su Li lowered his voice subconsciously.
"You and I are both in the Dongfu realm, and Lao Niu is also in the fourth martial arts realm. We are the cannon fodder in the Jindan realm's full-strength fight, so we have to hold on until they both lose, me first, and then you, Brother Mu."
In the courtyard, Mrs. Qian got dressed up and then wore a thin gauze dress.
The skin under the long skirt is looming, even white and rosy.
But unfortunately, this is just an illusion.
As a corpse cultivator, her body was already in a state of decay.
Thinking of the tall and powerful Niu Brother she had seen during the day, Mrs. Qian's waist couldn't help but twist a few times.
"Da da da"
Mrs. Qian knocked on the door.
"Enter."
A man's voice came from inside the door.
Is Brother Niu's voice so dull?
But it didn't matter, Mrs. Zhao, who was already extremely empty, opened the door and entered.
The essence and blood of a warrior can replenish much more than the essence and blood of an ordinary monk.
After you have drained Brother Niu, you can drain the other three monks dry too. It is wonderful to think about it.
It's a pity. The other three monks have thin arms and legs. They look weak at first glance. They are definitely not as brave as Brother Niu.
However, when she closed the door and turned around, Mrs. Qian discovered that the person living in the room was not Brother Niu.
"Is there something wrong with Mrs. Qian?"
Zhen Dexiao in the room opened her eyes.
"Actually, the slave family is actually afraid."
It doesn’t matter if he’s not Brother Niu, so let’s start with this “really small thing”.
"Fear?"
"yes."
With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Qian twisted her waist and walked step by step to Zhen Dexiao.
When Mrs. Qian knelt on Zhen Dexiao's bedside, her gauzy white shoulders were already exposed.
"Ever since the zombie outbreak broke out in the city, I have been having trouble sleeping day and night. Today I learned that the Immortal Master was coming, and this stone fell from my heart."
As she spoke, Mrs. Qian's gauze still fell to the ground, and her little hands crawled towards Zhen Dexiao's body.
"I just hope that I can always be by the Immortal Master's side. If the Immortal Master can protect me, I can do whatever the Immortal Master asks me to do."
The courtyard next door.
In the room, Lao Niu was still holding the notebook given by Su Li and admiring it.
Lao Niu didn't know. The painting style was obviously so strange and he had never seen it before.
But why is every woman in it so beautiful and astringent?
The more Lao Niu watched, the more he couldn't sleep.
Just as the old cow was getting more and more excited, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the courtyard next door!
Huge corpse energy exploded out!
That is the courtyard of the Holy Son!
"Oops!"
The honest old cow got up quickly!
As soon as Lao Niu opened the door, several rotting zombies bit him down.
The old cow was so frightened that he punched it and smashed it into pieces.
But the disgusting feeling on his fist made Lao Niu want to vomit.
Keep your spirits up.
Just when Lao Niu was about to help Zhen Dexiao, suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed Lao Niu.
"Have you recognized me a long time ago?"
In the air, Zhen Dexiao and Mrs. Qian stood opposite each other.
At this time, Mrs. Qian had already shown her true form, with her rotting flesh and maggots crawling out of her eye sockets. As a corpse cultivator, her body had long since rotted away.
"I originally wanted you to deal with the others first." Zhen Dexiao sighed with regret, "But I didn't expect that you would come to me from the beginning."
"Deal with the others?"
Mrs. Qian was stunned for a moment, then understood.
"As expected, your so-called noble and upright people are sometimes dirtier than us corpse cultivators."
"As long as they are all dead, no one will know that I am dirty. How about we make a deal?"
"Deal?" Mrs. Qian smiled playfully.
"They all have the mark of the Holy Land on their bodies. If I kill them and people from the Holy Land come to investigate, I will be easily suspected.
So I help you suck their blood."
"Yo yo yo Immortal Master Zhen is really kind."
Mrs. Qian smiled, but her smile was very captivating.
"But of those three people, two in the cave realm and one in the fourth martial arts realm, I don't need the help of the immortal master yet.
I killed you, the one with the highest level, and the other three are also my food, right?"
Zhen Dexiao frowned: "You disgusting thing, do you really think you can kill me?"
"What's evil? You...what did you say?" Mrs. Qian was stunned in the air, her chest rising and falling violently.
"Of course I'm talking about you rotten and ugly corpse cultivator! Don't be so shameless!"
"Rotten and ugly? I'm ugly. I'm ugly. How can you say I'm ugly? How could I be ugly?"
Mrs. Qian looked at her hands with flesh and bones showing through.
"No! I'm not ugly! Not ugly! It's you men who are blind! Zhen Dexiao! I'm going to dig out your eyes!"
As soon as she finished speaking, like a demon stunned, Mrs. Qian rushed towards Zhen Dexiao.
At the same time, a woman in a red dress crossed three continents and one sea and arrived in the sky above the northernmost part of Qianlingzhou.
Next to the woman in the red dress was the Lord of the East China Sea.
He actually didn't want to come.
But there is no way.
The woman in the red dress asked me to follow her, but I didn't dare not to come.
"Senior, as the Lord of the East China Sea, the East China Sea Ceremony is about to be held, and there are many things waiting for me."
"do you have any opinion?"
The woman in the red dress looked back and smiled.
"No, no! The East China Sea Festival will still be held without me."
The Dragon King of the East China Sea quickly changed his words, fearing that the other party would tie him up in a knot and then put him on the fire.
And the woman in the red dress didn't want to talk too much with this little dragon.
The woman in the red dress pinched her slender jade-like fingers slightly.
"Fengling City."
The woman in the red dress whispered softly.
The woman's voice fell, and the whole sky seemed to fall due to the woman's displeasure.
[There are only 1,000 monthly tickets left of 400. Dear bosses, please]