It's a small, dark space where you can't see your fingers - a coffin!

Ziying's scream came from the coffin: "Take your claws away!" Pervert! Get out! ”

"I just caught something... Is it a leech? Wen Xiaotian's tone was very obscene, clearly catching two pieces of meat from a certain woman, but pretending to be ignorant.

"If you don't get out, don't think I'll accompany you to go to the Ten Thousand Years Blood Tomb!" Ziying was furious, pulled out her suppressed hands, and tried to support a man's chest.

"Shhhh I don't touch you... Don't move, you'll capsize! Wen Xiaotian held the bottom plate with both hands, not allowing himself to touch her.

Will the ship capsize?

Ziying wanted to roar, and suddenly felt that the coffin was drifting... That's right, the coffin is floating on the water!

"Open the lid of the coffin, I'm going out!" I don't know why the coffin suddenly floated on the water, Ziying felt very weird, and quickly escaped from the coffin.

Wen Xiaotian blocked Ziying's hand and didn't let her press the switch.

"The coffin is already crawling with leeches, do you want them in?" Wen Xiaotian pointed to the closed coffin, although the leeches could be stretched and retracted, they could not get into this specially made closed coffin.

"But it's too small, we're going to suffocate! Again... I've been hungry for a long time! You say there's an abundance of food, but what about the food?! Ziying was hungry and glared at Wen Xiaotian resentfully, blaming him for leading the way!

If you really starve to death and suffocate in a coffin, you are really wronged!

In the dark, Wen Xiaotian maintained a push-up position, did not make contact with Ziying, and did not pay attention to Ziying's complaints.

He was so quiet that he stood like an immovable arched bridge above her.

What was he thinking?

Ziying tried to open her eyes wide, wanting to peek at Wen Xiaotian's expression, but the coffin was dark, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She couldn't see his expression, but he could see her clearly.

He is a zombie with different eyesight than a living person, completely unaffected by light!

At this moment, he is observing the appearance of the woman under him, she is not the most beautiful, she can only be said to be delicate and cute and a little childish!

His eyes rolled slightly, and his gaze fell on her hairpin, which suddenly reminded her of the vow he had made to her... He stared at her face, remembering the scenes he had been with her day and night...

She is the human who unites with Him to gain eternal life! At this moment, Wen Xiaotian's heart trembled, and his heartbeat began to be disordered...

This heart bound by demons broke free from its shackles at this moment, and once again fell in love with this human being...

"Ziying..."A warm, familiar voice came from the confined and dark space, it was Mu Shaotian's true voice!

This familiar voice came from Wen Xiaotian, close at hand! Ziying heard it really and could distinguish it clearly, this was Mu Shaotian's voice!

She was stunned, her heartbeat stopped briefly, could it be that the divine doctor Wen Xiaotian in front of her was Mu Shaotian?

"Who are you?" Ziying wasn't sure if she was hallucinating, if this person was really Mu Shaotian, what should she do? Although she hated Mu Shaotian for bringing killing and creating zombies to humans, and she also vowed to find the Blood Spirit Bead to destroy the zombies and eliminate Mu Shaotian, but when she really faced Mu Shaotian, all her determination was shaken.

She really wished she was an auditory hallucination! How much she hoped that Wen Xiaotian, who was a corpse catcher and a miracle doctor, was not the demon zombie who had been using her!

Just after Wen Xiaotian uttered Mu Shaotian's true voice, the demonic spirit that bound his emotions struggled hard, disturbing his thoughts: "Mu Shaotian! Do you still want to give up Stiff Mountain for a prey? As long as Muhammad gets the Blood Spirit Orb first, you will be a prisoner! ”

The power of the demonic nature is too strong, and the red heart that has just escaped is quickly arrested and imprisoned!

In the darkness, a pair of bright red beads suddenly appeared, which were Wen Xiaotian's eyes!

This is the light of the angry eyes inspired by the demonic nature, like a ruby, shining brightly!

At first glance, you know that you are not human!

"Zombie..."Ziying's nerves immediately tensed, her hairs stood up, and she reached out to take off the hairpin, ready to fight with this zombie!

The hand that was about to reach for the top of her head was intercepted halfway, Ziying panicked, and stretched out her other hand to take the hairpin.

Syllable!

Her hand was intercepted again, and at the same time, her face hurt hotly, and Wen Xiaotian actually slapped her!

This slap is loud, heavy, and painful! This is the second slap that Ziying has been so big about! The first slap came from her father, and the father hit his daughter, rightfully so! But what kind of thing is this Wen Xiaotian, he actually gave her a resounding slap in the face!

"Bleed, don't waste it!" The slap was too heavy, and the blood overflowing from the corner of Ziying's mouth immediately aroused Wen Xiaotian's strong bloodthirsty desire...

The color of the red eyes became redder and brighter, and Wen Xiaotian swooped down, licking the blood...

The tip of her wet tongue licked the corners of her lips, which made her even more angry! She didn't turn her head sideways to avoid it, she looked like she was being slaughtered, she endured it quietly, and let Wen Xiaotian lick her blood...

Is it really slaughtered? No, she waits for the right time...

"Whew-" Wen Xiaotian suddenly hissed in pain, retracted his tongue, and roared incessantly...

She managed to bite the tip of his tongue and make him bleed a drop of blood...

"Can't swallow my blood! Spit it out for me! "Wen Xiaotian's blood is the strongest corpse poison! His blood is enough to burn the bodies of his own kind! Ziying is not his kind, of course she will not be burned to ashes, she will only become his kind!

He unceremoniously clicked her acupoint, pinched her mouth open, reached out and reached into her mouth to wipe her mouth...

Ziying looked at the blood-red eyes in the darkness angrily, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say it, and she couldn't move...

The coffin floated on the surface of the water, slowly flowing into the depths of the clouds...

There were dense leeches attached to it, some of which fell into the water, and soon some of them crowded into the coffin boat. The coffin is like a ship carrying passengers, sailing to an unknown place.

In the depths of the clouds, the water flow is gentle, and the coffin slowly touches the shore.

Flowers bloom on the shore, and butterflies surround it. I saw a woman walking slowly, stepping on the soft grass, brushing the flower branches, walking elegantly, through the clouds, looming, full of mystery.

Asymptotto, asymptotto. See.

She is three or four years older than Ziying, dressed in lake-colored clothes, with a little fairy temperament. The fair skin is full of vitality, the eyebrows are lightly swept, and it is extremely noble and elegant, like a fairy of flowers descending to the earth, as elegant and free as the clouds here. However, there is a mosquito-like pattern printed between her eyebrows, which looks a little weird.

She lifted a piccolo to her lips and stared at the coffin docked on the shore, playing a melodious tune...

The flute sounded, and a few seconds later, the leeches on the coffin slowly climbed down and fell into the water to swim away...

At the same time, there was a buzzing sound in the clouds, as if something was flying towards it.

It's coming, it's near. A swarm of swarthy mosquitoes hovered around the woman, and a foul smell suddenly filled the air...

The woman stopped the sound of the flute, then poked her lips and whistled, letting out a loud whistle.

Ziying in the coffin heard the whistle, her eyes rolled, and she raised her right palm and attached it to her forehead. The mosquito mark on the palm of the palm disappeared, but shifted to the position between the eyebrows.

"When did you get this logo?" Wen Xiaotian, who had already wiped the blood from Ziying's mouth, saw the mosquito marks between Ziying's eyebrows, he was really shocked and angry, and he was slightly afraid