I didn't recognize the wrong person, this person is definitely Song Xiaoliang!

Ziying is very happy, he is not dead! When he was in the Mo tribe, Xiao Liang was very good to Ziying, and Ziying always regarded him as a good friend!

"Xiaoliang!" Ziying shouted excitedly, and then jumped over the fence and flew to Song Xiaoliang.

The wolfdog that was eating suddenly barked wildly...

"Who is it?" Song Xiaoliang felt that there was an extra person beside him, so he turned to look at each other, and his hands were still groping for the air...

Ziying realized that his eyes were dull...

So, Ziying reached out and shook it in front of his eyes a few times. The eyes stayed motionless, and Xiao Liang kept asking, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Ziying, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Liang's eyes are blind! Ziying was very sad, holding Xiaoliang's hands that were still groping in the air, and tears immediately rushed out.

"Ziying? Are you Ziying? It's really Ziying! He didn't quite believe what he heard, and it wasn't until Ziying held his hand that he was convinced that the hands belonged to Ziying! It was a hand he would never forget, and a person he would never forget.

"Are you and King Mo here hunting? What about King Mo? The bright smile was still the same, he happily held Ziying's hand, and when he thought that Mo Liuzhi might be nearby, Song Xiaoliang subconsciously let go of Ziying's hand.

"He's not King Mo, he's the devil! He kills you and Mei'er! What else do you care about him for? "Mo Liuzhi is a devil, Mu Shaotian is a demon corpse, and Ziying is unfortunately related to them. Seeing that Xiao Liang still has an attitude of caring about Mo Liuzhi, Ziying is not worth it for Xiao Liang!

"I don't blame King Mo for killing me." Xiao Liang's eyes were blank, but there was a tolerant smile on his face, and after the smile, he felt sorry for his heart: "It's a pity Mei'er, she has liked King Mo since she was a child, and King Mo doesn't even let her go..."

The two of them were silent, mourning for Qiao's and Mei'er...

Suddenly snowflakes fell in the sky, and flakes of white snow fell lightly on the roof, on the courtyard, and on the two of them.

"Ziying, come into the house to warm up, don't freeze your body." Xiao Liang opened the door wider to welcome Ziying into the house. Before Ziying could move, the wolf dog had already run in first. It thought Xiao Liang had called it into the house!

"Xiao Liang is so bad, give my name to the dog! No, I also want to raise a dog named Xiaoliang! Ziying jokingly followed behind the wolfdog.

"Okay, I'll bring you a dog back tomorrow, and my name will be Song Xiaoliang! Song Xiaoliang who owes scolding! "The charcoal fire in the house was burning brightly, and it was very warm inside. Xiao Liang is extremely familiar with the environment of his house, and he is still so warm and kind. As soon as Ziying sat next to the charcoal basin, Xiao Liang handed her a mink coat.

It's a little strange, Xiao Liang can't see her, how do you know that her clothes are thin?

It turned out that when Xiao Liang was holding her hand, he felt that her palm was cold and the sleeves on her wrist were very thin, so you could guess that Ziying's clothes were thin!

The wolf dog crouched beside Song Xiaoliang, listening to the chat between the two.

It turned out that after the Mo family's sacrifice was over, he threw Xiaoliang's body into the panic, and was later rescued by Qiao Meier in time. But when he was rescued, Xiaoliang was blind. Later, Qiao's family was destroyed by Mo Liuzhi, and Xiaoliang escaped by luck. Later, he was met by a chaifu in the Central Plains, and the chaifu took pity on him and took him home to take care of him. Although Xiaoliang is blind, he is still optimistic.

Chai Fu often goes home only once every few days or even dozens of days. He was afraid that Xiaoliang would be lonely and lonely, so he raised a wolf dog to accompany him.

Most of the time, only the wolf dog and Xiao Liang are companions, and every time Xiao Liang thinks of Ziying, the wolf dog rubs him affectionately, and over time, the dog really thinks of himself as Ziying.

After listening to Xiaoliang's story, Ziying understood what happened.

When Xiao Liang asked about her recent situation and asked about the "Shaotian" she once said, Ziying was silent.

Song Xiaoliang couldn't see the sadness on her face, and he couldn't see the tears in her eyes, but he could feel her silence.

"Ziying, can you tell me the grievances in your heart? I am willing to share the pain for you..."

Xiao Liang didn't say anything more, just stayed silent with Ziying, hoping that he could bear the pain for her.

Ziying was in a heavy mood, and after eating the dinner made by Xiaoliang, she wanted to sleep for a long time.

Xiao Liang happily spread the quilt warm, and then asked Ziying to rest.

Ziying fell asleep as soon as she touched her pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Liang carefully checked the doors and windows to make sure that the cold wind could not blow in before he rested.

He sat by the charcoal basin, quietly guarding the charcoal basin, fiddling with the charcoal to prevent the temperature in the house from dropping.

His heart is joyful and sweet. He was grateful to the heavens for letting him "see" Ziying again, and he only had to wait quietly for Ziying, even if it was only one night, he would be content.

It was late at night, and the cold wind was howling, and the thatch on the edge of the window was blown out of a gap by the wind, and the cold wind immediately poured in.

"You can't be cold with Ziying." Xiao Liang immediately reached out and came back with some hay to block the gap in the window. The room was warm again.

With Xiaoliang here, on this cold winter night, Ziying slept very peacefully...

This night, the cold wind was severe, and an earth-shattering wail was heard in the wind, which was the dying voice of a reclusive vampire. They occupy Mu Shaotian's castle and wait for their master, Muhammad, to arrive, but what they are waiting for is a terrible sleet weather.

Corpse worms in the rain seep into the ground, spread everywhere, invade the vampire's body, and multiply in exponential explosions! Gnawing at the body of a vampire while breeding! Vampires who have escaped into the soil will not be able to escape the doom of being invaded by corpse worms!

In less than an hour, the vampires in the castle were gnawed away by corpse worms, and only a pair of bones remained...

Suddenly, a phantom shadow swept through the sky and landed on the top of the zombie tower, and it was Mu Shaotian.

He waved his sleeves domineeringly, and immediately set off a violent wind to sweep the vampire remains of the castle out of the castle. The bones were swept out of the castle and turned into powder and disappeared in the wind...

"The Corpse King has an order, all the bloodsuckers are here to report quickly! Don't hunt on the way! Violators will be killed! At the top of the tower, Mu Shaotian sent a message in corpse language, and this summoning message could be transmitted throughout Asia in an instant.

Support! The signal is so strong!

The people of the corpse world are divided into two categories, one is the corpse that has not been transformed into a corpse and does not suck blood; The other type is corpses that have been transformed into corpses, also known as vampire monsters, including Mu Shaotian's zombies, zombies, and the vampires that Mu Hanmed bred in Central and Western Asia.

Mu Shaotian is now summoning a vampire monster, and the other corpses are still sleeping underground.

As soon as he issued a summon, Fan Tong and a hundred or so corpses rushed to the vast grassland outside the castle, and each prostrate on the ground to worship the corpse king.

Ling'er looked up at Mu Shaotian on the tower, her eyes were full of admiration and love, she bared her fangs and looked at her master happily. After a few glances, she didn't see Yao Ziying, Ling'er was even happier, and said in her heart: "Yao Ziying must have died in the Ten Thousand Years Blood Tomb!" Hmph, that slut has finally left his master! ”

Mu Shaotian waved his fingers, and the gate of the castle immediately opened...

"Master, Ling'er misses you so much." As soon as Mu Shaotian's figure appeared at the gate of the castle, Ling'er rushed over to engage in ambiguity.

Mu Shaotian had no intention of having an affair with her, so he pushed her away indifferently and ordered Fan Tong and Fan Ri to clean up the castle and restore the previous layout.

The reclusive vampires have slashed his magnificent castle to pieces, and it's so cheap to destroy them like that!

Fan Ri pointed to a living person in the zombie guard and said, "Master, there is an envoy from the Mo Dynasty, and he said that he wants to see you. ”

"The Mo Dynasty? Could it be that the emperor of the Central Plains has changed hands? Mu Shaotian walked up to the messenger, glanced at it, and then used a mind reading technique to obtain this person's memory...

"It turned out to be Mo Liuzhi's messenger." Mu Shaotian disdained, turned around and left, and dropped a sentence: "Go back and tell Mo Liuzhi, don't want to ask for Yao Ziying!" She's my corpse princess! ”

There is no need for the messenger to explain his intentions, Mu Shaotian already knows. The messenger was dumbfounded, he was already frightened by so many fanged monsters, and when he saw the owner of the monster at this moment, the envoy was even more frightened, he couldn't believe that there was such a handsome and courageous man in the world! What surprised the messenger even more was that this beautiful man still had the ability to predict the unknown, which was really terrifying!