The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 27
Waiting for Ning Huang to react.

The zombie moved suddenly, clasped his palms together, and after a while, a thread of blood like a red earthworm flew out from between his eyebrows, and burrowed into his palm.

The frozen face showed extreme fatigue, his body trembled slightly, he concentrated for a moment, and after a while, he released his palms and spread them out in front of Ning Huang.

Ning Huang, who was still in shock, saw that it was a teardrop-shaped white crystal embedded with a touch of earthworm-like red silk.

"Soul blood!" The rice bucket jumped onto Ning Huang's shoulders, his small eyes almost popped out.

Once the zombie soul blood is controlled by someone, it can be controlled by that person.

Ning Huang came back to her senses, shaking her head like a drum, "I won't be your master."

Was already haunted by a time-traveling ghost, and then added a zombie servant?
This kind of life... Can I still have fun, and I will focus on horror every day from now on, okay?

Ning Huang turned around and hurried away.

bass,
A zombie jumped, and the ice corpse had already arrived in front of Ning Huang, holding the soul blood crystal stubbornly, "Your."

Ning Huang had a bitter face: "Brother Zombie, ancestor Hanba, you will protect the underground palace for the queen. Humans and ghosts have different paths, I really can't accept you."

The zombie stubbornly smashed the soul blood crystal down to her eyelids: "Your."

Ning Huang raised her forehead.

How can there be a zombie who is obsessed with the master?

Shouldn't zombies be cold-blooded and ruthless because of bitter hatred and deep hatred?

Ning Huang was speechless: "You... going out like this will scare people to death."

A gleam of light suddenly flashed across the zombie's gray Gujing Wubo eyes, as if he understood what his master disliked.

Suddenly, pale hands patted his face, head, chest, waist, lower abdomen...

Puff puff puff, the ice cubes fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

scare

De Ning Huang took a step back, because of her refusal, the zombie gave up on herself and was about to destroy itself?

That strength, watching Ning Huang's mouth twitch, not knowing the pain, is such a good thing.

The dagger stuck in the back of the zombie's neck trembled, Ning Huang's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear it.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, take off the dagger first, so...doesn't it hurt you?"

The zombie raised his hand, poof, pulled out the dagger, creaked and twisted his neck.

Nothing.

... Ning Huang.

Well, people are zombies and don't feel pain.

Ning Huang was dumbfounded when he patted the frozen zombie.

Tall, as tall as a green bamboo, with exquisite features and fair skin, she looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, slightly astringent, pure and cold.

A pair of gray pupils revealed aloofness and coldness.

Sure enough, zombies can keep their faces forever.

Ning Huang is in a complicated mood at the moment.

Sticking to a time-traveling ghost is so beautiful that both humans and gods are angry.

Another zombie servant is still suffocatingly beautiful.

How can she, the only normal woman, live?
So angry.

The zombie stuffed the mixed-blood crystal into Ning Huang's palm, and consciously floated to Ning Huang's back, dropped his hands, and stood there dumbfounded.

Ning Huang stared at the soul blood that was forcefully stuffed into her hand, but did the servant also force it?

Then he turned his head and glanced at the dead-brained zombie.

With a bitter face, do you really want to take a zombie out?
But, without it, do other zombies agree?

"Do you have a name?" Ning Huang took a deep breath and asked calmly.

"Qin Zheng." The zombie's voice was stiff, with difficulty in articulating words, and there was a buzzing sound in his throat, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, and his tone was not yin and yang.

Qin Zheng?

Ning Huang's eyes lit up, "How long have you been here?"

"500."

Ning Huang suddenly realized, and asked anxiously, "Who is Qin Bing?"

"My sister."

Such a horrifying answer made Ning Huang feel like being struck by lightning.

Sister?Could this zombie and Qin Bing, who gave him something in the dream, be brothers and sisters?

Why did Qin Bing look at her master when she saw her, and why did her brother call her master when he saw her?

Do their faces look like their masters?Then she really picked up a treasure!

No wonder the ice corpse looks like a youthful arrogance, it turned out to be a noble from Dayi Kingdom.

Since it is so predestined, there is no harm in accepting it.

(End of this chapter)