The chaos of the world began to become more chaotic because of the disappearance of the Bodhi tree, and on the night of Miao Miao's disappearance, Ling Xiao, who was knocked unconscious by the jade qiu, began to sleep.

And after using soul searching on Ruru, everyone still didn't get the answer they wanted. Ge Yu's face was very ugly, he asked himself that it was difficult to meet an opponent in his life, but this time he had to admit that the alliance between the Demon Venerable and the Drought Devil was indeed difficult to deal with.

Several old monsters from the secluded Tribulation Period combined with the Sword Pavilion Mother-in-law, together with Miao Miao's Qingxin Pill, finally suppressed the demonic qi and corpse qi in Ling Xiao's body. As for the origin of the corpse qi, they were a little confused.

However, judging from what Yuqiu bumped into that day, it is likely that Ru Ru caused the ghost. It's just that Ruru is not a zombie, which is very contradictory, and the whole thing is like a huge mystery, which makes everyone fall into endless thoughts.

But what makes people feel even more troublesome: Miao Miao has disappeared. Yu Qiu led a large number of people to search around but did not find Miao Miao, if it weren't for Miao Miao's Divine Soul Lamp, they would all wonder if she had fallen.

There are many people in ambush on the edge of the Sword Pavilion, no matter from which point of view, Jin Ling's dislike is very great, and the fox monarch even sent his own capable generals to guard there, once he finds Miao Miao's traces, he plans to immediately have a death battle with the drought fish.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Miao Miao's thinking has inspired many refiners, new weapons are constantly being developed, and mortals also have a certain ability to protect themselves, which finally makes this war look less cruel.

Of course, the strength of the Demon Venerable is also evolving, a hundred years have passed, the battle between the righteous path and the evil path has not ended, both sides are exhausted, but the strength is always balanced, and no one can defeat anyone.

Ling Xiao and Miao Miao were still asleep, powerful aura flowing through their bodies, and Ge Yu felt a trace of inexplicable anxiety.

If Ling Xiao doesn't wake up again, I'm afraid he will be killed by the aura he has accumulated. There is also this concern about Jin Ling. However, unlike Ling Xiao, Miao Miao began to show signs of corpse.

Living people could not be directly transformed, but Jin Ling researched a set of secret methods, and Ru Ru was such a living zombie. He originally thought that only after using this secret method could a living person be directly corpsed, but he didn't expect that after he fed Miao Miao for a hundred years, she would show signs of corpse.

Looking at Miao Miao, who had shown a little bit of fangs in his sleep, his heart trembled. No, you can't!

Miao Miao can't be allowed to suffer like this!

"Old bald donkey, you come out!"

Holding Miao Miao to the void, Jin Ling yelled, "You come out! What did you do to Miao Miao?!

"Why did you know today?"

The voice of compassion sounded in Jin Ling's ears, "Send her back to her master, there is her own method of liberation." ”

"It's not going to work!"

Jin Ling subconsciously protected Miao Miao in his arms, "Except for this, everything else is fine! Now that you have achieved positive results, you can save her, can't you?!"

"Idiot ......"

A sigh came from the void, and after being silent for a while, he only heard Wan Shu say: "The old man is still here because there is still a dusty fate, and now the dusty fate is gone, how to do it depends on the donor." ”

When the words fell, a piece of golden light suddenly shot out, Jin Ling hurriedly dodged, but he heard a groan from the person in his arms, he bowed his head in surprise, "Miao Miao!"

The woman in her arms opened her eyes, her red pupils showed a trace of bewitching blood, the red vines outlined a gorgeous outline on her face, and her two teeth were slightly exposed, she stared for a while, and suddenly began to struggle, "Yan Zifu, Yan Zifu!

The man's eyes, which had been unpopular for thousands of years, finally showed a trace of panic, "Miao Miao, what's wrong with you?!"

"It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable! Ink-stained, I'm so uncomfortable! Blood, blood, I want blood! No, no, I want Yan Zifu! Ling Xiao, you're sorry for me, I hate you!"

"Miao Miao!"

Jin Ling hugged Miao Miao hard, Miao Miao struggled desperately, "Blood, blood, I want blood!"

Suddenly, she opened her mouth and bit Jin Ling's hand, bright red blood flowed out, she sucked desperately, the red color slowly faded in her eyes, the fangs slowly retracted, she fell into his arms, a trace of blood flowed down her lips, her dark eyes looked at him, and it took a while before she spit out three words, "I hate you." ”

Suddenly, the nails in his hands became longer, and a yin wind swept in, "Yabe Yuxu!

"Miao Miao!"

He grabbed her hand, and blood condensed from the corners of his eyes, "Miao Miao, you haven't completely corpsed yet, as long as you don't suck blood anymore." ”

"Let go of me, let go of me! I'm going to find Ling Xiao, I want his blood, I want his blood!"

Suddenly, countless green aura rose in her body, Jin Ling exclaimed, only to feel that his hand seemed to be burned by something, a black lotus bloomed, she pushed him away, ran crazy in the void, and jumped down in a few clicks, a barrier was propped up behind her, and Jin Ling, who caught up, was bounced back, the power was so strong that even he couldn't stop it.

How so?

Jin Ling's heart seemed to be poked by something, and a bursting pain exploded in his chest, "Wanshu! What's going on?!"

The only answer to him was silence.

The holy relics sink and fall, symbolizing the arrival of eternal darkness, the fallen gods are demons, the demons who put down the butcher's knife are gods, the auspicious tree of Buddhism sinks and falls, and what emerges is the power of darkness that is stronger than the drought!

I don't know how long it took, the barrier was gone, Jin Ling hurriedly caught up, and when he found Miao Miao, he found that she was in a cave, and inside was a group of shivering senior monks.

"It's not this, it's not this!"

Miao Miao kept sucking on several monks, as if she was going crazy, "It's not this! Yan Zifu, where are you?! Get out of here! Blood, blood, I want Yan Zifu's blood!"

"Miao Miao!"

Jin Ling grabbed Miao Miao, condensed a drop of essence blood and fed it to her, and the crazy Miao Miao struggled for a while, but her head tilted and she fainted.

Several monks trembled with fear, "You, you are a drought...... You, you really robbed the sacred tree, and ...... her."

Jin Ling didn't even look at them, and returned to the Sword Pavilion with Miao Miao in his arms. Putting Miao Miao on the coffin bed, he looked at Miao Miao, thinking of Wan Shu's words, the blood droplets condensed from the corners of his eyes slowly flowed: Could this be the punishment of the Heavenly Dao?

The Demon Venerable has worked hard for so long, but he has not opened the underworld, and Miao Miao has always had only that person in his heart......

All zombies, including Jin Ling himself, will be especially eager for the closest person in her heart when they are corpsed, and she looks around for that kid, which can only show that that kid is indelible in her heart.

The white and pale hand was clenched tightly, and his face began to become hideous again, and the growing nails sank deep into the flesh, and blood fell down his hand drop by drop.

Miao Miao, she can't be a corpse! Otherwise, she will hate herself for the rest of her life!

Thinking of this, he suddenly rushed to Miao Miao frantically, as long as she was combined, she would forget Ling Xiao and forget that Yan Zifu!

He tugged at her clothes frantically, and blood kept dripping from the corners of his eyes, falling on her white body, like a blooming flower of weeping blood, which made his heart tug. Knowing that it is impossible to do it, at this moment, it is not courage, but despair.

The warmth of the body gave him throbbing, the body that had not yet fully transformed made him crazy, and when the two were finally connected, his eyes were already blood-red, and blood and tears continued to drip down, and he finally understood what desperate love was.

He loved her so desperately that he didn't feel happy even though he had got it.

Again and again, he kept asking for her who had no response, until his heart was numb, until she opened her eyes again, looking at him with dark eyes, no tenderness and sweetness, no sympathy, only hatred.

She began to bite him, as if she was going to bite off his flesh, and he let her bite and continue to move wildly, and she seemed to be lifeless, and let him do whatever he wanted, just gnawing at his flesh and sucking his blood.

She...... was completely mastered by Y Wang, and there was only blood left in her eyes, and there was not even the desire for men and women.

The days became dull, she no longer went to look for Ling Xiao, but she no longer spoke, she just stared at him with dark eyes every day, and when she was hungry, she would take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, not because of love, but because of blood.

He was lying in the coffin with her in his arms, his favorite Miao Miao became a walking corpse, he would no longer play with him, nor would he want to eat barbecue again, her silent eyes were like the harshest condemnation in the world: silent, like a sharp knife, slashing him and making him crazy.

I don't know how long it was, as if a hundred years had passed, and every day he helped her out of the crypt and dragged her for a walk among the flowers, and she never had a expression, and in the evening he would tell her stories, all about herself, and she would sit there, as if she were listening, but from the balls of her eyes, which never lifted again, she had no reaction to the outside world.

The pain was like weeds after the rain, spreading wildly in Jin Ling's heart, unscrupulous, spreading to every part of his body, making him feel painful.

The Living Dead!

It's more painful than being a zombie!

Tiandao! Miao Miao didn't do anything wrong, why did you punish her like this?! Wanshu, you let me go, how can I let go again?! Tiandao, you sent her to me, did you come to punish me?! Then punish me, why did you punish Miao Miao like this?! What did she do wrong? Just because she felt pity for me?!

Every night, Jin Ling questioned God in his heart, but God never answered. It's like he's become a zombie, with countless questions, countless silences, and no answers.

"Miao Miao ......"

His white fingers lingered on her face, and after a long time, as if he had made a great determination, he stood up with her in his arms, and several subordinates were surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Emperor, where are you going?"

He tilted his head slightly, blood and tears had dyed his paleness red, and his cold voice contained infinite sorrow, "Go to Taiji City and find Ge Yu......"