my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 1830 Fanwai, you should wake up!
Xie Zhixuan's eyes stared at her, showing a trace of sadness, which seemed to be a kind of loneliness and sadness that originated from thousands of years.

The man continued to walk towards her step by step.

At this moment, Mu Qingqing's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes became dazed.

There is an inexplicable feeling that she has seen such eyes, such affectionate and sad eyes, a long time ago.

Uncontrollably, bursts of heartache came.

A feeling that didn't seem to belong to her emerged from the bottom of my heart.

wrong!

How could she be like this?
Where did this strange feeling come from?

Mu Qingqing suddenly shivered and woke up.

"No, I'm Mu Qingqing, not Wan'er as you said, you've got the wrong person!"

She responded coldly, and was about to back away, but was shocked to find that there was an invisible coercion emanating from the opponent's body, making her unable to move at all, as if being pressed by a thousand weights.

She could only watch the man walk up to her, stretch out his big hand, and hold her catkin.

The hand was warm, but Mu Qingqing's heart became cold uncontrollably.

"Let go." She gritted her teeth and warned.

"I waited for thousands of years before I had this only chance..." Xie Zhixuan said slowly. "How can you let go?"

Mu Qingqing's eyes widened suddenly, and she saw a somewhat illusory figure suddenly appear behind Xie Zhixuan.

It was a man who was much more handsome than Xie Zhixuan, but his whole body was wrapped in a dark and ethereal aura.

Long hair shawl, wearing a black robe, handsome and sharp facial features, a pair of eyes as unfathomable as a black abyss, quiet and nothingness, emanating a gloomy cold air from top to bottom.

Between his brows, there was a strange purple flame jumping, dazzling and mysterious, which made Mu Qingqing startled.

"Wan'er, you should wake up, I've been waiting for you for thousands of years, you should wake up!"

The man's illusory voice echoed, low and cold, and the whistling wind appeared around here again.

Mu Qingqing couldn't move, and couldn't even make a sound.

In these dark winds, countless grievances gushed out, floating in the dim warehouse, turning into clouds of black mist, screaming wildly, flying and dancing incessantly.

The words in the man's mouth merged with those sobbing ghosts crying and howling wolves, and it was faintly indistinguishable.

He fluttered his sleeves, hunting with the wind, and began to outline quickly with both hands.

The black mist surged and filled, and slowly condensed on his fingertips. With his outline, many strange runes appeared, and they combined into a strange formation, gathered around Mu Qingqing.

Out of nowhere, there was a strange wave of fluctuations.

Mu Qingqing was dizzy, and the ghost butterfly pattern on her chest suddenly danced with the fluctuations.

In her soul sea, a pair of butterfly wings, which belonged to Mu Qingqing's destiny soul, suddenly appeared faintly, but they were somewhat illusory and not yet fully formed.

What's even more weird is that the appearance of her soul is also changing rapidly. For a while, it is Mu Qingqing's beautiful and charming face, and for a while, it turns into another beautiful face.

"It hurts! My head hurts!"

Mu Qingqing only felt a splitting headache and trembling body.

hum!
In the next moment, many vague memories that did not belong to her came in an instant.

Those memories belonged to a butterfly demon named Yun Muwan.

Bit by bit, it erodes and obliterates her original...

The pain cannot be described in words.

(End of this chapter)