my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 370

The cat ghost was even happier. When he took a look around, there was no one around. He waved his paw and said to Mr. Ghost: "Come on, come on, I downloaded some good things for you, and today I will open your eyes for you. Interested in the furry kind, but as the big brother, it is necessary to take care of the younger brother..."

A moment later, there were bursts of obscene sounds in Mo Xiaotong's computer.

Then, I saw Mr. Gui's pair of triangular eyes widen in an instant, and then the expression on his face changed from bewildered to shocked, and then turned into curiosity, mixed with a trace of excitement and disbelief...

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"If your soul can't be placed in my body, will your soul fly away?"

Looking at the statue of Chu Bailian, Mo Xiaotong asked.

"Yes... I have only one soul left, and I have been extremely weak. Most of the time I am asleep, and I only wake up once in a while, so that the remaining congregants can look for you. But hundreds of years have passed, and I have persisted. Stop it. If it can't parasitize on your body, it will be destroyed by the backlash of heaven."

"Don't worry, I have handed over a drop of original essence and blood. In this case, my life and death are in Shen Donghe's hands, and it will definitely not be against you."

In just a short sentence, Chu Bailian's voice was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

"Okay, I agree." Mo Xiaotong nodded.

In fact, although she heard most of the conversations between the statue and Shen Donghe, she didn't quite understand the meaning.

Who is the woman called Chu Bailian in this statue?
Why did she seek Shen Donghe?

Why do you say that you are a person whose fate was changed by the sky?

But Mo Xiaotong knew that if she refused, the other party would really lose his soul.

After the words fell, I saw an illusory shadow suddenly flying out from between the eyes of the idol.

"Stretch out your hand." Chu Bailian's voice came from the illusion.

Mo Xiaotong stretched out his left hand as he said.

Suddenly, I felt a layer of hotness coming from the palm of my hand, and then a lotus pattern appeared.

"My soul lives here." Chu Bailian's voice could be faintly heard from inside the lotus pattern.

Afterwards, Chu Bailian said softly, "Gu Hou."

Gu Hou took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Saint, your subordinate is here."

"Gu Hou, you have guarded me for hundreds of years. You are very good and loyal. After you give that thing to Shen Donghe, your mission will be completed. At that time, you will be free. Go wherever you want .”

Gu Hou's body shook suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it, he didn't speak for a while.

"Shen Donghe, I need to fall asleep immediately... I will contact you again when I wake up."

After saying this sentence, Chu Bailian remained silent.

Afterwards, the lotus pattern disappeared in Mo Xiaotong's palm.

There is no longer any evidence of existence.

Mo Xiaotong looked at the palm of his hand, feeling a little dazed.

Is that all right?
at this time.

Gu Hou suddenly raised his head, stared at Shen Donghe and said, "Shen Donghe, you will help our saint, right?"

"I'll do my best." Shen Donghe said, "Bring me the things first."

There are three pieces of Sansheng stone, which are "past life", "present life" and "future life".

The three Sansheng stones originally belonged to the ghost world.

But thousands of years ago, the Sansheng Stone in the "afterlife" was stolen by Patriarch Xiyi and made into the Tianji Disk of the Tianji Star Lord, but there are still many fragments exposed.

These fragments also contain the power to peep into the future. However, due to the incompleteness, the power in them will continue to flow away, and a fragment will often be scrapped after being used only a few times.

There are almost no Sansheng stone fragments that can still function today.

Shen Donghe didn't know how much power remained in the fragment in Chu Bailian's hand.

But since Chu Bailian kept it and promised it to him, it still has some effect.

And Chu Bailian's words also cast an invisible haze on his heart.

(End of this chapter)