"But, Brother Zombie, do you know how I wish that you would always be the Brother Zombie I first met, kind, gentle, and sometimes a little dumb. Instead of losing the original you for me."
The man had already burst into tears and was speechless. His life was slowly disappearing.
Xiaohua's hand lightly brushed the man's cheek. Although she couldn't really touch the man, doing so in time made her extremely satisfied.
Her slender and white hands gently covered the man's eyelids, and her cherry lips parted slightly, "Brother Zombie, you go to sleep! Xiaohua will always be with you, always, always. I only hope that in the next life, we can be an ordinary couple." , live happily ever after.”
Under Xiaohua's gentle whisper, the man gradually closed his eyes.
"Why do you say that?" Naimo frowned slightly, so she didn't know that although zombies are immortal, once they disappear, they will disappear forever. There will be no zombies like humans. reincarnation.
"I just said what I wanted."
Xiaohua Sakura put a kiss on the man's lips, then stood up leisurely, looked at Naimo, "Actually, I should hate you, hate you for killing him, but I am grateful to you, thank you for preventing him from continuing to make mistakes like this .”
The moment she spoke, her figure became more and more transparent, and even her voice was ethereal and unreal.
"You... are about to disappear?" Naimo said.
Xiaohua looked down at her gradually transparent body, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Isn't that so, I really hope that in another world, I can continue to meet him."
With infinite longing in her eyes, she pointed to the man whose body was getting cold and the little ball beside him, and said to Naimo with a hint of begging in her tone: "Wait for me to go!" Can you bury me with him?"
"sure, no problem."
Naimo was about to speak out, but heard an evil voice behind him. Naimo turned his head, and saw Mu Tianlang hugging the unconscious Mo Qingli, smiling provocatively at him.
"Why do you agree for me?" Nai Mo looked at Mu Tianlang holding Mo Qingli, and a wave of evil, fire, and anger rushed to the top of his head.
"I didn't agree on your behalf." Mu Tianlang hugged Mo Qingli even tighter, he rolled his eyes at Naimo, and said disdainfully: "Just because you are so petty, you definitely don't want to, So, I promised her for myself."
After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to Naimo, and turned to look at Xiaohua, with a seriousness on his face that he had never seen before, "Don't worry, I will definitely bury you both together."
"Thank you." Xiaohua smiled sweetly at Mu Tianlang.
Mu Tianlang freed one hand, raised it up, and said solemnly, "Don't thank me first, tell me where Ming Ninghua is first?"
In Mu Tianlang's heart, there is nothing more important than Ming Ninghua.
Ming Ninghua! Nai Mo was obviously a little puzzled, what kind of elixir is this, which can make Mu Tianlang work so hard to get it!
"Here, that's it." Xiao Hua stretched out her hand and pointed, and it was the white flower on the head of the furry little thing.
This is Ming Ning Hua.
In fact, Mu Tianlang didn't know what this Ming Ninghua looked like, but he just happened to know that this Ming Ninghua had the effect of concentrating the mind, improving cultivation, and breaking through bottlenecks, so he thought of Mo Qingli.
In his view, the reason why Mo Qingli consumed her mana so quickly was that she couldn't gather her own mana together and accumulate it in her body. Even after sucking his blood every time, if you want to use mana, you can't last too long, so Mu Tianlang is sure that this Ming Ninghua must have a great effect on Mo Qingli.
When Mu Tianlang knew the news, he kept looking for it. That's why Mo Qingli always saw Mu Tianlang disappear from time to time.
Mu Tianlang was overjoyed, and hurried over to pick off the white flower, then carefully took out an ice box made of thousands of years of ice, put Ming Ninghua in it gently, put it in his bosom, and put it away.
The moment Ming Ning Hua was picked off, Xiao Hua's figure became transparent, and then gradually dissipated into the air.
That's why the man in black immediately changed his face when he heard that Mu Tianlang was about to condense the flower. It also supported Xiao Hua's soul.
In order to bury the real body of the man and Xiaohua together, Mu Tianlang reluctantly handed over the unconscious Mo Qingli to Naimo, and when Naimo happily took it over, Mu Tianlang really regretted it—I would have known Not so fast. In vain caused that shameless zombie to take advantage of his family Lili.
"Hey, hey, who is that? The pit is not deep enough, so dig deeper."
At this time, Naimo was holding Mo Qingli in his arms, while leisurely directing Mu Tianlang who was digging.
"Shut up." Mu Tianlang stared at him, then lowered his head, and quickly dug the soil with his claws that had turned into two wolf claws.
Taking advantage of Mu Tianlang's time digging the soil, Naimo focused his attention, probe, ru/, Mo Qingli's body//ti, to see why Mo Qingli's current physical condition looks like this.
I saw that Mo Qingli's body, inner body, and even a shred of mana were not left, and they were all exhausted. Namo frowned slightly, and continued to tan, and ru deeply, and found that there was a powerful and mysterious force blocking Namo's consciousness in the place of Mo Qingli's primordial spirit.
Naimo pulled out a wisp of divine thought and tried it out, but unexpectedly, it was bounced back by that mysterious force. Naimo was not reconciled. Behind this mysterious force, there must be something he wanted to know. So, he controlled this ray of divine sense, and had a head-to-head confrontation with that powerful force.
As a result, Naimo's ray of consciousness was wiped out.
Naimo hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts of exploration in Mo Qingli's ti, /inner, and explored, opened his eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood. From the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Tianlang who was digging. Fortunately, he was so focused on digging that he didn't notice his discomfort. He raised his hand to wipe off the blood around his mouth, looked at the unconscious Mo Qingli, and frowned.
In the end, what happened to her? The mysterious and powerful force just now is more like a restriction, but who is it that can possess such a powerful force, even he can't shake it at all.
Mu Tianlang finally buried them, and then bowed twice. At least, he also got the Ming Ninghua from them, so he should thank them.
On the way back to the mansion, the two argued over who would bring Mo Qingli back to the mansion, and left the mountain in such a noisy way along the way.
A bewitching, gorgeous, red figure gradually appeared, looking at the group of three people who had drifted away, the corners of their mouths curled up with an arc of allure.
After returning home, she felt the nagging Yueyao outside the door, and then Naimo directly grabbed Mo Qingli, picked her up, and put her on the couch.
"What are you doing?" Mu Tianlang stood in front of the couch with his hands open, looking at Naimo warily.
Naimo squinted at Mu Tianlang, raised his hand, and flicked his sleeve lightly, Mu Tianlang was swept away by him in an instant, "Of course it was to heal her wounds, just talk nonsense."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Mu Tianlang, sat directly on the couch, then helped Mo Qingli up, put his hands on Mo Qingli's back, and when he was about to heal Mo Qingli, he was caught by Mu Qingli again. Tianlang interrupted again.
Mu Tianlang sat on the other side of the couch, reached out to grab Mo Qingli, and pulled Mo Qingli into his arms.
"What are you doing?" Nai Mo had a bad temper towards everyone except Mo Qingli, and he was really angry when he was disturbed by Mu Tianlang, "You are still eating some food at this time." What vinegar?! Help her up quickly, and I will heal her."
Mu Tianlang was not angry when he heard the words, but instead looked at Nai Mo with an extremely contemptuous look, "Of course I will heal her wounds, don't hold me back here."
"What?" Naimo was anxious, "Shall I drag you back?"
He seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "I don't know if my cultivation base is tens of thousands of times that of yours, yet you still say that I'm holding you back?"
After finishing speaking, Naimo regretted it, and almost, violent,, lu,, violated his true cultivation.
Fortunately, Mu Tianlang didn't care much about the authenticity of this sentence - it was just a joke, with his cultivation base, in the whole world, except for a few old monsters who had passed the tribulation period, Mu Tianlang believed that he would definitely There is no rival.
As for Naimo, Mu Tianlang admitted that he couldn't see through Naimo's cultivation base, and also admitted that Naimo's cultivation base was higher than his, but he even boasted that his cultivation base was tens of thousands of times his own , is simply ridiculous.
He is neither a fairy nor a god.
Mu Tianlang only thought that Nai Mo was speaking in a fit of anger, so he ignored Nai Mo, and directly bit his wrist open with his mouth, and drops of blood glowing with blue light dripped from Mu Tianlang's wrist, falling On the dry lips of ink and glass, finally, it slowly soaked in.
Naimo got up and got off the couch, moved a bench, and sat beside them, watching Mu Tianlang save Mo Qingli so straightly.
When he saw Mu Tianlang dripping his own blood into Mo Qingli's mouth, Naimo glanced at Mu Tianlang, and his disdain was palpable—he didn't know that although fresh blood is the food of zombies, Can't heal zombies? What a stupid wolf, he thinks I'm holding him back, I think it's almost like he's delaying my healing time for Li.
But the scene that shocked Naimo's jaw happened. Mo Qingli's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the dry, pale and bloodless lips and cheeks were gradually recovering.
how can that be? Naimo opened her eyes wide, unable to believe it. Could it be that Mu Tianlang's blood has healing properties
Nai Mo turned his eyes to look at Mu Tianlang's blood dripping wrist, and thought, should he take a bottle of Mu Tianlang's blood as stock.