not a monster

Chapter 7 Wang Xilou's Nest
Wang Xilou went upstairs unreasonably with the wind, and the wooden stairs carried agarwood, which was very light, but completely isolated the smell of candles and ingots downstairs.

The second floor has a very ordinary decoration. There are three rooms and two balconies. There is a large TV. There is also a poster of Zhang Gangxing on the wall, which is somewhat yellowish.

One balcony leads to the street, and another leads to the backyard. Only then did he know that there is still a large area in the backyard, probably the back door of the candle shop on the first floor. Planted a jujube tree, lush green.

There is a swing on the tree, the ground is paved with slate roads, and there are many flowers planted in the yard, especially on the wall at the back door.

When the wind blows, the whole garden is swaying in spring, and the fragrance is in the air.

Feng Wuli looked at it for a long time, staring blankly at this courtyard, at the flowers in a courtyard, at the swings on the trees, there was always an illusion that he had been there in his dreams.

"It's Muxiang flowers blooming."

Wang Xilou glanced at it and hurriedly ran into the room.

When going upstairs, the wind was irrational and felt that something was wrong in Wang Xilou.

She shivered from time to time from time to time, and after she went upstairs, she seemed unable to hold back, and she jumped a few steps, and then walked a few steps, and jumped again.

In the end, she kept walking, jumping, jumping up, even though her knees were not bent, but her arms were straight.

In the end, Wang Xilou ran into the room and found a yellow paper talisman and stuck it on his forehead, only then did he stop the uncontrollable body twitching.

Feng Wuli saw the talisman sticking to her face and read it out: "The fork will last forever..."

"The word read 敕(chì), 敕 Sealed 敕, roughly means an order."

She breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the bed, took off her shoes and socks to reveal her pink and white feet, her feet were small and delicate, she grabbed her slippers and went to the water dispenser to fill a glass of water, raised her yellow talisman with one hand and took a sip of water.

"The edict will last forever."

Feng Wuli followed and read it again, and he saw that Wang Xilou took out the yellow talisman and there were several other talismans in the wooden box.

"The Great General of the Edict is here."

"The white fork of the decree crosses the fork on the fork." This is a painted talisman.

"The Sun, Moon, and Feather Spirit of the Edict..."

There are also some other talismans, all placed in wooden boxes.

It's hard to be a zombie. Other girls drink water and push their hair behind their ears. She is so graceful and graceful. She drinks a glass of water and lifts up the yellow talisman sticking to her forehead, which is weird.

She joked: "I haven't felt this way for many years, and I still miss it a little. Ha, I have to go back to the days when I could survive on these 'toilet papers'."

"Wang Xilou, are you okay?" Feng Wuli felt that he should take care of her.

"It's okay, I have lost my cultivation base now. I need these talismans to reassure me. In fact, if I don't have it, the impact will not be particularly big, just like people can't rest for a few days, and their joints will not bend, which is a little more troublesome."

It sounds really troublesome, Feng Wuli recalled how Wang Xilou could only jump and jump, and he didn't feel scared, but felt a little cute.

"Then take a rest."

Wang Xilou snorted at him and opened his mouth wide, revealing two fangs, trying to scare him, but the little guy looked indifferent. She thought that she might not be able to scare people, maybe she would be cute?just gave up.

In the past, he rubbed the wind's unreasonable head and said with a smile:
"Although I'm a little zombie now, it's still a little different from traditional zombies. At least I'm still alive, so don't worry about me..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly shivered, her hand still on Feng Wuli's head, and her whole body froze.

"I'll stick one more talisman for you, Wang Xilou, take a rest." Feng Wuli's face was serious, and he put his hand down after the talisman was pasted.

Wang Xilou is very good to himself, he knows that, so he also wants to take care of Wang Xilou.

Just after the post, Wang Xilou didn't move for some reason, and Feng Wuli looked at her suspiciously.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Wang Xilou, dressed as a female student of the Republic of China, closed his eyes with a serene face, his skin was as creamy as fat, and he looked immortal.

Feng Wuli turned around her strangely, pinched his arms, and poked his waist without any response.

Then go back to the front and tear off the talisman paper.

Wang Xilou blinked, she didn't understand the situation for a while, she looked a little confused, just wanted to speak——

Feng Wuli put the talisman paper on it again.

She didn't move again.

Feng Wuli tore off the talisman as if the puzzle game had found the answer.

Wang Xilou blinked again, and then listened to him: "Wang Xilou, I put this talisman on you and you just stopped moving!"

After a while to clean up.

……

Wang Xilou had the first talisman stuck on his face, and put away the other talismans in a rage, and said to Feng who was sitting on the sofa with his head in his arms, "You can't use these talismans indiscriminately, you know."

Feng Wuli nodded with some grievances, and asked again, "Why do you put away the talisman that makes you unable to move?"

"It's not a talisman that I can't move. If it's just a normal rest, it's enough to use 'Permanent Preservation', but if it consumes too much, you need to use this 'General here' and sleep for a while."

"What about the talisman that you painted?"

Wang Xilou's eyelids drooped, his eyelashes trembled, and he continued, "That's the talisman that can control zombies. I tore it off and disposed of it immediately."

"Then why don't you destroy it?"

"You don't understand it."

Wang Xilou didn't explain that much to him.

The house on the second floor is quite large, about [-] square meters.

With a yellow talisman on her forehead, she walked around the house with slippers, leading her little apprentice to see her old nest.

"This is the kitchen, the place to cook."

"This is the yard, where I will teach you to practice in the future."

"This is the toilet."

"This is the study room."

"This is my room, you just saw it... Also, don't touch my talisman again!"

"This will be your room in the future. I'll take you to buy some clothes, daily necessities and so on."

"Are you going out with a yellow sign?"

"Wait a minute and I'll take it off!"

"I'm a little hungry."

"Wait out to eat, do you have anything to eat?"

"I want to eat dragon fruit fried pork."

"..."

Is there that thing?
She scratched her head and went into the house to change clothes.

Feng Wuli was sitting outside in the living room. He actually wanted to turn on the big TV, but there were too many buttons on the TV. He couldn't turn it on, so he just sat quietly on the sofa in a daze. In the room, Wang Xilou was probably afraid that he would be bored. They chatted with each other at a door.

The long black dress fell to the ground, the buttons on the placket were unbuttoned and thrown to the side, the corset was unbuttoned and dropped to the ground, and she lifted her foot to remove the last piece of cloth. She stood in front of the mirror. Just look at your body.

It's not that there are no strands, there is still a piece of yellow paper on his forehead, long legs, slender waist, and black hair scattered from head to back.

The woman is barefoot and clean, and the scenery in the mirror is like a snow field with a few cherry blossoms, pink clouds and white water.

It's a pity that no one has seen such a beautiful scenery for 800 years. Maybe even if someone has admired it, they will be shy away when they know that they are zombies. She smiled, and because of her smile, a more beautiful scenery than the previous moment appeared in the mirror .

"Wangxilou, I'm hungry."

"Wait, girls can't be urged to change clothes!"

"Wangxi Building, what is the other room for?"

The voice in the room paused: "The one who lived in the past died not long ago."

"died?"

"There's nothing to say about life, old age, sickness and death. People who practice cultivation don't have to look down on the people around them to leave, but the people around them always have to leave."

Feng Wuli still couldn't understand the weight of this sentence.

When Wang Xilou came out, he put on a pink-colored cheongsam, his waist was full of hands, dark green transparent tulle was draped over his shoulders, and a wooden hairpin was inserted into his hair, his manner was dignified and decent, as if decades ago. The lady of the famous family.

Feng Wuli thought she was beautiful.

"Elbow! Take you out to eat dragon fruit fried pork."

better looking.

(End of this chapter)