Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Second Daughter

The zombies gradually gathered in a circle, staring at Wen Xiao in the center with blood-red eyes and drooling, but there was no further movement. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dark clouds in the sky gathered more and more, and they became thicker and thicker, but it was really a black cloud that was about to destroy the city, and the wind became more and more urgent, blowing Wen Xiao's hair dancing in the wind.

"Please show up!" Wen Xiaohuan looked at the zombies around him, and he was not willing to relax at all, these zombies were just cannon fodder, the main owner had not come out yet, there was no need to waste physical strength.

Suddenly, the zombies in the southeast let go of a small circle, Wen Xiao watched every move there vigilantly, and a thick black mist like ink condensed in that small clearing, and two figures appeared in the black mist, with graceful figures, presumably two women.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and it was really two women. One person wears a wide-sleeved fairy skirt, with long curved skirts and fluttering sleeves, a large peony emerald green smoke yarn Bixia Luo, a pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt that mops the floor, and a thin cicada wing rose rose bodice, and the skirt is embroidered with gold and silver threads as thin as fetal hair. The other person was dressed in a blue emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil.

The woman wearing the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt gently pinched a jade green flute half a foot long, presumably the sound of this flute came from the mouth of this woman.

The appearance of the two is so antique, and they are also dressed as classical women, such a beauty, Wen Xiao's heart is wavering. There was a faint sadness on the face of the woman in the fairy skirt, but the woman in the emerald cigarette shirt was charming, and she was indeed charming and lovely between her gestures and eyebrows.

The woman who spoke just now is probably this woman in a green smoke shirt.

The two women approached, but Wen Xiao didn't dare to move forward, and took a few steps back, "The two of them are really dressed in antique clothes, I don't know who the two are?" Why bother? ”

The two girls stopped, and the woman in the emerald cigarette shirt covered her mouth and smiled, "My name is Mei Niang, this sister's name is Xin'er, and we are sisters." ”

"What are you two going to do at this point? me? ”

Mei Niang's waist is crossed, and the graceful willow leaf waist is really lustful, "We just want to ask you for a favor." ”

Wen Xiaoqi Dao; "What?"

Na Xin'er spoke first, like a purple orchid, "I hope Your Excellency will hand over the Witch King's finger." ”

Wen Xiao suddenly laughed, "You guys are really interesting, first stole the Witch King's Finger from Sima Deng, threatened Sima Deng to come to this place, and then brought me here, but the Witch King's Finger was found by Sima Deng, and the zombies listened to your command, don't you think all this is inexplicable, and it seems that you are very unintelligent?" ”

A trace of astonishment appeared on the children's faces, "Who told you that Sima Deng's witch king finger was stolen by us?" We didn't make these zombies, we came here, these zombies already existed, but it just happened that my sister would manipulate the art of dead things and use them. ”

Wen Xiao felt a chill in his heart, if what she said was true, it meant that there was a third party here.

It's endless!

The woman in the wide-sleeved fairy skirt thought for a while and said to Mei Niang: "Sister, that means there is still a force here." ”

Mei Niang naturally thought of this, Wen Xiao shouldn't panic, if there is really a third force here, then the battle now is just a battle between two tigers, and both sides will lose.

Wen Xiao had mixed feelings in his heart, "You said you asked me for help, what did you help?" And that monster was summoned by you just now, right? ”

Mei Niang regained her charming state, her eyes fluttered, "Our family said that we want to test Your Excellency's skills to see if it is worth cooperating." ”

"Huh, what about now?"

Mei Niang ignored his disgust, "Your Excellency's skills and strategy are naturally worth it, so we can rest assured." ”

Wen Xiao was tired of this kind of headless conversation, and finally got impatient: "Say it directly!" ”

Mei Niang's brows furrowed when she saw Wen Xiao say this, knowing that this person was already impatient, "We would like to ask Your Excellency to activate the Witch King Finger." ”

Wen Xiao put one hand in his pocket, and suddenly touched something hard, this feel outline, by the way, it was Sima Yao's ring. I don't know what danger is still here, and my spiritual power has declined a lot, so I may be able to escape from this village with the power of this ring.

Xin'er spoke slowly, it was so beautiful and comfortable: "You can make a condition." ”

Condition? Wen Xiao's brows moved, and he seemed to have a little joy in his heart. It is impossible to activate the Witch King, and now there is still a force in this village, compared to the real Boss, and he has to protect Sima Deng alone, not to mention how difficult it is, if he can pretend to agree to use the power of these two women first, the result may not be known.

"You help me find my two friends, and I'll promise you."

When Mei Niang heard the play, the expression on her face was also soothed, "Your Excellency, don't lie to us, we can promise that if Your Excellency helps us, we will not only help you find friends, but also tell you the news of your sweetheart." ”

What the? They have news of Qian'er, it's impossible, Qian'er is dead, which means that the letter was given to them by themselves.

"Nonsense, she's dead, how can there be any news?"

That Mei Niang didn't care about his questioning, "Whether she is dead or not, you must know best, this is the condition we offered, and it is worth the money." ”

Wen Xiao suddenly fell into the abyss, and his thoughts were full of thoughts. Is it true? Is this true? Qian'er is still alive, still alive?

A flame ignited in the dark abyss, and Wen Xiao's letter was entangled with suspicion of joy.

Wen Xiao calmed down his mind, "But I still have a question, the letter Sima Deng received was also sent by you, and you kidnapped his son?" ”

That Mei Niang didn't expect him to care about others at this time, and smiled lightly: "Naturally not, we noticed that the witch king's finger was gone, so we sent a letter, but we applied illusion on the letter, so that Sima Deng thought that his son had been helped here, we thought, this witch king's finger has been passed down in their family for three generations, but there has been no abnormality, presumably they may have some kind of attribute that fits the witch king's finger, so let him come here, he really lived up to expectations and found the witch king's finger." ”

Wen Xiao listened to her words, his brain was running at high speed, "Who are your adults?" ”

Xin'er said: "I can't tell you this for the time being, please think about it, we don't have much time." ”

It is absolutely impossible to activate the Witch King, but this is related to Qian'er, what should she do?

Wen Xiao approached the second daughter, there was no longer the tension just now, "Let's find my friend first." There's another force here, and it's not easy to deal with. ”

"Xin'er, what's going on?" Mei Niang exclaimed the woman in the fairy skirt, but Xin'er was also full of consternation.

All the zombies began to stir, their bloody eyes flashing, and they let out bursts of roars, and pounced on the three of them.

The sudden change made the three of them messy, and Wen Xiao roared: "Aren't you guys manipulating? What the hell? ”

Xin'er also looked shocked, "I don't know, they don't seem to be under my control." When he had finished speaking, he took up his flute and began to play.

But despite the tactful sound of the flute, the zombies continued to move closer, pounced with their mouths open.

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