This is the first time that the "living corpse" is out of control, and Murong Zheng also looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, whether it is Mingyu Zhenren, or the Thousand Hands Medicine King, or his own mother, they are no longer alive, so naturally they can't feel any pain.

Mingyu Zhenren's attack just now was not fierce, and there was no problem with Murong Zheng's ability to resist, but he didn't expect that the "mother" would protect herself.

But now there is only one thing that makes Murong Zheng curious, why these dead people appear here, and the dead people should not be able to move, but the three people in front of him are whether they are Mingyu Zhenren who disappeared for no reason more than twenty years ago, or the Thousand Hands Medicine King who is benevolent to the doctor, or the mother who makes him love and hate.

How the hell did they get moving?

Borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul, or some kind of witchcraft is such an ethereal thing, Murong Zheng doesn't dare to believe it.

Murong Zheng knew the difficulty of these people, the problem was that these people couldn't be killed at all, because they were dead themselves, and this kind of monster was what he feared.

Murong Zheng raised his hand and slapped Mingyu Zhenren's body, shocking her away, and the long knife in her hand still fell off.

Murong Zheng held his mother in his arms, no matter what, she was protecting herself just now.

Murong Zheng hugged his mother and said, "Master Fang, I don't care what is going on, you have to return my mother's bones to me." Maybe we can talk about it. And I'll take your conditions into account. ”

Fang Longxiao got Murong Zheng's promise, and he said: "So good, I didn't expect this little surprise to really impress Murong Gongzi, I am looking forward to the next meeting with Murong Gongzi." ”

Murong Zheng hugged his mother's corpse, carried Xue Yao and went downstairs to leave.

And Mingyu Zhenren and the Thousand Hands Medicine King, who were standing in place, leaned aside.

The two of them were like puppets out of control.

And they really are puppets.

Fang Longxiao said, "You can come out of the dead puppet." ”

Xiao Yu suddenly felt a cold aura behind him, and the Thousand Hands Medicine King, who was still like a puppet off the line just now, suddenly flew a few silver needles, and several big points on Xiao Yu's legs and arms were all sealed.

At this time, a person hugged her thin waist from behind, and took the opportunity to rub a little oil and water on her body.

If it were other girls, she might have screamed, but Xiao Yu is not an ordinary person, and her concentration is not comparable to ordinary people.

Xiao Yu felt that someone was kissing and licking her neck.

Fang Longxiao scolded angrily: "Enough! You should make your position clear, she is the person next to this seat." It's not something you can get your hands on. ”

The one who just hugged Xiao Yu behind his back was a middle-aged man, his face was as pale and bloodless as everyone else, but he had a body temperature.

This person is the dead puppet, the dead puppet lifted the small wooden chair behind him, and there was a puppet doll sitting on the chair, this puppet was different from others, the puppet was a girl in shape, the puppet was wearing a very gorgeous and clean dress, and the lifelike tears next to the puppet's eyes seemed to fall in the next moment.

The dead puppet glanced at Xiao Yu, licked his tongue and said, "I haven't been in contact with a living person for a long time, and I almost forgot what a living person tastes like." It's a waste to have such a beautiful person to be your favorite. If I could, she would be my most perfect piece. ”

Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp and a chill down his back when he heard his words, and the person in front of him always gave people a strange feeling of being in the dark.

And she also knew that the two people in front of her were not living people, but dead corpses, and the person who had just manipulated these dead corpses should be this person called the dead puppet.

The dead golem's hand reached out to the corpses of Mingyu Zhenren and the Thousand Hands Medicine King, and they moved like puppets, but unlike the puppets, they were more like lifelike living people at this time.

Although Xiao Yu didn't know what kind of path this person was, one thing that was certain was that this person was one of the Eight Extreme Heavens.

The dead puppet glanced at Xiao Yu, and he said coldly, "I don't think there should be too many people present in our conversation. ”

Fang Longxiao pinned his hand behind his back, and he said, "Don't worry about this, he is my cronie." ”

The dead puppet said with a mocking expression: "Women can never be trusted. It is always these dead things that are obedient. ”

With that, Mingyu Zhenren walked up to the dead puppet, and the dead golem kissed Mingyu Zhenren's lips, although his lips were also stained with the rouge that he had applied to the corpse when he pretended to be a corpse.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt sick to her stomach, that is, that mouth had licked her just now, which was really disgusting.

Fang Longxiao also knew that he had this peculiar hobby, the previous dead puppet was not like this, he was just an artist who wandered the rivers and lakes to make a living by playing puppet shows, although he was an artist, but he was also the inheritor of the Yanshi lineage, the original Yanshi Miraculous Skills were far beyond Momen, and the two factions lost the tricks.

And he was also psychologically distorted because of the betrayal of the woman, and he had a disgust for the world, and finally had this strange habit, and Mingyu Zhenren was killed by him at the beginning, and finally he became a "human puppet" in front of him

And in this way, he can completely preserve their beauty, and he has collected the corpses of many famous heroes or heroines in the rivers and lakes before.

Fang Longxiao asked, "How was this trip to Peacock Villa?"

The dead puppet is always this cold voice: "There is no gain, I want to be on the same thirty-six Tiangang Star with you back then, the famous Peacock Mountain Villa owner Qiu Yuqing didn't even have a coffin in the end, and when I found him, he had already turned into a white bone." I don't like smelly material. ”

It is indeed the case, Mingyu Zhenren was made by soaking it directly in the potion after he killed it, and the Thousand Hands Medicine King was a doctor before his death, and his body was not easy to decay, and Murong Zheng's mother, Mrs. Murong, was well preserved in the tomb of the Hundred Swords Villa.

He hated the stench, especially the rotting smell of corpses.

If it weren't for Qiu Yuqing's body that had turned into white bones this time, he might not be able to escape his poisonous hands.

The dead puppet said: "Although I didn't get Qiu Yuqing, this trip to Peacock Villa is not a false act, I found another one." ”

The dead golem moved his hands, and footsteps sounded again at the top of the stairs.

And the person who appeared this time should be Fang Longxiao's turn to be surprised, because this person is also dead, and this person is the one that Fang Longxiao has been thinking about for a long time.

Fang Longxiao didn't expect that he would be able to see her again in this way, this woman was also Fang Longxiao's true love, although in the end she chose someone else, but because of this love, Fang Longxiao chose to respect her decision.

Now seeing her like this again, Fang Longxiao's heart is still full of contradictions.

(End of chapter)