The knife is an embroidered spring knife.

The clothes are brocade and red robes.

Man, is the Oriental Baxter Mann COS Western mummy.

Joan of Arc silently looked at Chino, who was disguised as a mummy, with his ass and chin exposed, and his body covered in bandages, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"So, did Hou Gongzi ask me to come because I wanted to overtake the Thousand Households?"

Joan of Arc turned her head and asked kindly.

"Huh?"

Hou Jue was stunned.

"Huh?"

Joan of Arc saw Hou Jue's embarrassment, and hurriedly added: "Chinese style is also OK, I went to eat with Lord Ying Kite before I went to attend the funeral, and I also learned a hand at that time, at least my suona is good." ”

"No, no, no."

Hou Jue hurriedly spoke, preventing Joan of Arc from really overspending a thousand households for a while, "Lord Joan of Arc, we didn't come to you to let you exceed a thousand households. ”

"What's that for?"

Joan of Arc frowned, puzzled, "Help him transform?" ”

"Can you have a little bit of a skill that sounds less criminal?"

Hou Jue was shocked, "I just heard that Zhou Gongzi said that you have a study of demon bodies and stiff bodies, and I want you to come and help see how Qianhu's body is doing, not that I want Qianhu's corpse to change!" ”

"Oh, you said it earlier, I thought you finally wanted to fulfill your filial piety, and filial piety is always open."

Joan of Arc suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "You are really filial." ”

Hou Jue was a little devastated, he suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to let Joan of Arc come alone, at least he might have a language communication barrier with the other party.

What is it? Is it a foreign language constructed from Chinese? Why can't I understand?

"By the way, what's wrong with Qianhe?"

Joan of Arc walked over to Chino, stretched out his hand, and put it on the other man's pulse.

Joan of Arc was not present during the battle of the separation of thousands of households before, her identity was quite special, Zhou Li was worried that her stiff aura would disturb the effect of the tiger charm, and the last time that happened to her, he didn't let her go with her. Therefore, Joan of Arc did not know what Senhe had gone through.

"He separated good and evil before, and after the good Qianhu killed the evil Qianhe, he had a high fever that did not go away, and after a long time, his skin began to burn, and he could only cover it with a cloth, which is very strange."

Hou Jue frowned tightly and said worriedly: "He told me before that he seemed to see the boundary between life and death at the moment he killed himself, and saw a hellish scene. He suddenly lost consciousness this morning and never woke up, the main thing is..."

Gritting his teeth, Hou Jue lifted a piece of cloth on Qianhu's waist. Under the cloth, a hideous purple bruise stood out.

"Corpse spots?"

As a real zombie, Joan of Arc could tell at a glance that the purple bruise was a corpse spot.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Hou Jue said in a slightly heavy tone: "Qianhu, it seems to be changing in the direction of zombies again." ”

"Isn't that nice?"

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, and said as a matter of course: "You don't have to worry about not being able to afford to eat in the future, you can stop eating." ”

"No, no, no, you can't be a zombie or you can't be a zombie."

Waving his hand again and again, Hou Jue smiled dryly: "Miss Joan of Arc, please take a look at what this should be?" ”

"Have you asked Zhou Li?"

Joan of Arc asked.

"I told Zhou Gongzi, and Zhou Gongzi said let me find you, you are professional."

Speaking of this, Hou Jue was also a little puzzled, "He said, just let Joan of Arc help you, and it will be fine then." ”

"That's not right, Miss Tang is far superior to me in terms of medical skills, and the Zhuge Daoist I push is even more of a genius among geniuses, even in terms of the cognition of monsters, Miss Cen is stronger than me, so why me?"

Rarely, the independent Joan of Arc bursts out with an intelligent temperament.

"I don't know..."

Hou Jue scratched his head and said blankly: "I don't know either." ”

"Shall I try then?"

After a brief hesitation, Joan of Arc said, "Why should I try it?" I'm not going to be able to rejuvenate myself. ”

"What will you do?"

Hou Jue asked.

Folding his fingers, Joan of Arc began to say: "I will farm, eat a mat, sleep in a coffin, bleed like a river, chickens and eggs, roast chickens, roast people, roast corpses, French, English, arrange troops, short-range raids, horse tactics, holy words..."

"Wait a minute."

Facing Joan of Arc, who was speaking more and more strangely and cruelly, Hou Jue hurriedly stretched out his hand to interrupt the other party, and cold sweat flowed down, "Don't you have the ability to save people from fire and water?" ”

"Yes."

Joan of Arc nodded and said seriously, "I can use corpse poison to erode his nerves, so that he will never feel pain." ”

"And at what cost?"

"Die."

Joan of Arc thought for a moment and added, "Of course, it will become a zombie. ”

Hou Jue began to grab his hair non-stop, reminding himself in his heart that he couldn't beat this stupid zombie.

"It's really calculating."

Just when Joan of Arc and Hou Jue looked at each other, not knowing what to do, a faint sigh came from outside the door of the small courtyard. Suddenly, Hou Jue's nerves tensed, and he also felt out the long stick in his hand, and looked at the door vigilantly.

Lady Golden Snake···

That's right, what appeared at the gate of the small courtyard was Mrs. Golden Snake in a Jinsha Liuxian dress. She calmly looked at Hou Jue at the door of the house, and said indifferently: "Don't be so vigilant, since I came openly, I didn't think of doing anything to you." ”

"What are you going to do?!"

Hou Jue suppressed the desire to have a show of Mrs. Golden Snake, and stared at each other vigilantly, for fear that she would make any changes.

"Save people."

The pace was light and indifferent, and Mrs. Golden Snake didn't take Hou Jue to heart at all, and passed by him. She walked into the hut and looked at the mummy Chito lying on the bed, and Mrs. Golden Snake's expression changed slightly.

"You want to save people?"

Hou Jue was a little surprised, in his logic, Mrs. Golden Snake should hate Zhou Li very much now, and she also wanted to kill Qianhu. After all, Zhou Li lost a fierce general, and the separation of thousands of households also gave Zhou Li and his party a strong boost. Even if Mrs. Golden Snake didn't kill Qianhu, it would be impossible for her to save him in person, which was unreasonable.

Lady Golden Snake didn't answer, she just greeted Joan of Arc first, and then sat down beside Chino. She looked at Qianhu who was lying unconscious on the bed, and a look of emotion appeared in a pair of gentle golden vertical pupils.

"I really didn't expect that Ling really survived."

Stretching out his hand, the slender jade finger rested on Qianhu's wrist. Madame Golden Snake's eyes were slightly closed, as if sensing something, and she whispered:

"Life and death, you have experienced it twice. Died in the hands of the left, born in the left's uselessness. I really don't know if it's luck or the misfortune of our demon clan. ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Hou Jue frowned tightly, puzzled, "Are you here to save him?" ”

"He was trapped in the boundary between life and death, and Zhou Li expected that I would not stand idly by and let him die, so he only let Miss Joan of Arc come here, the purpose was to attract me to save him."

A drop of scarlet blood dripped down Senhe's forehead, and in an instant, an indescribable distortion filled the hut. In an instant, a red "door" slowly opened, enveloping the entire room.

(End of chapter)