After a long time, the black mist that entangled Midnight and Ruo Lian gradually dissipated, revealing two of them. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info not right, it is not that it has dispersed, but that these black mist have quietly burrowed into Ruo Lian's body. When the last wisp of black mist was inhaled into Ruo Lian's body, Midnight's body also returned to its original state, but its thick black hair grew an inch longer.

Since Midnight's body has returned to its original size, he is really unclothed at this time, and he looks like a little beggar, but his previous life is no different from that of a beggar.

The black fog dissipated, and in the middle of the night, he had already lost consciousness, lying quietly on Ruo Lian's body, his face still buried in Ruo Lian's snow-white neck. If you can turn Ruo Lian over, you will definitely find that the place where Ruo Lian was stabbed by the stubble man on her back has long been healed. Not only is there no scarring, but even the skin has become more elastic, and it can be said that it is a real white skin race.

Ruo Lian's pale pretty face finally had a little blood, and the fingers of her right hand flicked slightly, and a pair of quiet and beautiful eyes flickered gently, but she still didn't open those beautiful eyes. So, Ruo Lian was quiet again and fell into a deep sleep.

Just as they were both asleep at the same time, the wagon's compartment let out a vibrating hum. After a few breaths, the wagons on the upper, right, and left sides suddenly fell to the ground, and the dim compartment was instantly replaced by daylight.

Then, a calm figure walked onto the carriage, a wide black trench coat without wind, a tall posture, and a resolute face. Well, of course, if you can remove the obscene rimless glasses on your face, it will definitely be a handsome pot.

The man in the trench coat and glasses stepped into the carriage and carefully examined the bodies of the stubble man and the strong chimpanzee man lying on the ground, there was no doubt that the two corpses had no blood at all, just two skinned and bone-covered dried corpses. The two dried corpses had one thing in common, their shriveled faces still showing horror, and their empty eyes flashing with strange fear.

The trench-coat and glasses man ripped across their necks, a deep mark pierced by fangs, surrounded by a black halo and faint scorch. The man in the trench coat frowned slightly, but there was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth. "Hey, the power of thunder and lightning ......"

The man in the trench coat stood up, walked to Midnight and Ruo Lian and squatted down, only to see him help Midnight down from Ruo Lian, so that Midnight and Ruo Lian lay side by side. Then, the man in the trench coat opened Midnight's eyelids again, and his black eyes still had a faint blood-red glow. After doing a full body examination of Midnight, the man in the trench coat showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, and after quietly pondering for a while, the man in the trench coat shook his head and turned his gaze to Ruo Lian on the side.

The man in the trench coat carefully examined Ruo Lian's snow-white neck, there was no scar on the neck, there was no bite mark, but it was very elastic. This made the puzzle in the man's eyes even worse, and his brows were even tighter. After the inspection, the man in the trench coat took off his trench coat and covered it for Ruo Lian. Because Ruo Lian was obscenely put up and down by the stubble man and the chimpanzee man before, she was already unclothed, revealing a large area of snow white. The man in black was also very determined, and during the whole process, he was unmoved by the spring light revealed by Ruo Lian, and he didn't even look at it.

"It's strange, I'm tracking a zombie with the power of thunder and lightning, but the two people in front of me don't have the slightest zombie characteristics. What the hell is going on? Could it be that this zombie has escaped again? No way, if it were, I would have noticed it! W, what's going on? ”

The man in the trench coat muttered to himself, a twinkle in his eyes. Suddenly, the man in the trench coat seemed to think of something, and took out a small three-edged saber from his waist.

Then, the man in the trench coat grabbed Midnight's palm, slashed his palm with his saber, and placed the saber on Midnight's wound. After a few breaths, a small stream of blood slowly went up the tip of the three-edged saber, along the three blood grooves, but not a drop spilled.

When the three blood troughs were filled with midnight's blood, the man in the trench coat took the saber away, and the wound in midnight's palm closed automatically and immediately scabbed. The sleeping midnight didn't know this, and was still asleep, but his little face was paler.

The man in the trench coat held the saber in front of him, carefully observing the blood in the three blood troughs, all three blood streams were dark red, and other than that, there was nothing else unusual.

The man in the trench coat had a very ugly face, and then looked at Ruo Lian on the side. The man in the trench coat took out another three-edged saber, grabbed Ruo Lian's palm, and cut through Ruo Lian's palm as he did for Midnight, and placed the saber on the wound. However, the man in the trench coat was obviously much gentler when he slashed open Ruo Lian's palm than when he treated Midnight.

Not long after, the man in the trench coat stared at the three-edged saber, looking at the three pillars of blood in the blood trough with excitement, and his eyes flashed with a hint of anticipation.

The three pillars of blood in the blood trough were all bright blood red, and they looked no different from ordinary people. Looking closely, the blood in the three blood columns was actually flowing slowly, and it was slowly evaporating and dissipating at the same time. A quarter of an hour later, most of the three pillars of blood had dispersed, and a trace of black mist precipitated after the blood had dissipated. Strangely, the black mist did not dissipate, but instead wrapped around the three-edged saber in a circle, condensing towards the tip of the knife.

After a few more moments, the bright red blood had dissipated, leaving only a trace of black mist wrapped around the saber.

"Corpse Qi ......" The man in the trench coat frowned, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, and his eyes were full of disgust. Just as he was about to put away the saber, all the black mist filaments circulated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they had converged to the tip of the sword, and gradually condensed into a pure black bead.

"What? This, this is ......"

The trench coat man's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief, and then, an excited light rose from the bottom of the trench coat man's eyes, radiating from the inside out. "This, is this what the senior sister is looking for, the corpse aura ......?"