my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 431 Mysterious Turtle Patriarch (3)

Shen Donghe smiled and said, "Why are you so excited, I haven't finished yet."

Patriarch Xuangui snorted and said, "Then say it quickly." But in his heart, he no longer had much interest in what Shen Donghe said later.

Shen Donghe said: "I don't know if you have heard of the magic weapon of the storage bag."

Xuangui Patriarch once again disdainfully said: "Nonsense, Patriarch, I've lived for so long, so I've naturally heard of it."

The storage bag is a special instrument with independent spaces of different sizes, which can be used to store various dead objects.

"If I put you in a storage bag, and then take the storage bag out of Jiuyou, can you see if this method is feasible?"

The ancestor of Xuangui lost his voice.

After a long time, suddenly there was a huge wave on the surface of the lake. Immediately afterwards, an extremely huge head, bigger than a locomotive, suddenly came out of the lake!

This head looks a bit like a tortoise, but its face is extremely ferocious, its black skin is rough and uneven like a rock, and even has jagged spikes.

At this time, it opened its huge eyes full of folds, looked at Shen Donghe with a surprised expression, and opened and closed its huge mouth.

"This method seems to be good!"

Although the storage bag can only store dead objects, it is good at tortoise breathing, which can temporarily suppress the evil spirit in the whole body, and it can still be done by fooling the storage bag.

Shen Donghe smiled, and didn't question why the Xuangui Patriarch, who was in closed-door training, suddenly appeared. He just sighed and said, "It's a pity that the storage bag is a magic weapon that was refined thousands of years ago. The method has been lost, and now I don’t have it.”

The ancestor of Xuangui was moved, it has always loved money, likes to collect all kinds of treasures, and has lived for a long time, it really has a few storage bags in its hands, although there are not many, but two or three can still be taken out of.

but……

If after taking it out, if this zombie takes a fancy to it...

Xuangui Patriarch was tangled in his heart.

"Forget it." Shen Donghe said, "I'll go first, and I'll help you leave Jiuyou later when I find the storage bag."

After finishing speaking, I have to leave again.

At this moment, Xuangui Patriarch suddenly scolded himself for being stupid.

This storage bag is a high-level magical weapon, and it has its breath imprint on it. Only it can open and use it. Even if the zombie is greedy, there is nothing he can do.

Thinking of this, Xuangui Patriarch hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Patriarch, I have a storage bag here, I can lend you a try!"

The ancestor of Xuangui opened his mouth wide, and suddenly spit out a few shimmering small kits from his mouth to the shore, which were storage bags.

Then, its head and body shrank rapidly together.

After a while, I saw a palm-sized miniature black turtle ancestor crawling up the shore from the lake.

Under the method of running the turtle's breath, all the evil spirit and vitality of its whole body disappeared, and then got into one of the storage bags.

……

After a while, Shen Donghe stayed at the exit of Jiuyou, and sighed: "It's almost there."

The head of the ancestor Xuangui poked out from the edge of the storage bag, and shouted: "What's wrong."

"These storage bags all have your mark on them, so it's still not OK." Shen Donghe said.

"What? Then what should we do?" Patriarch Xuangui froze for a moment.

"Maybe..." Shen Donghe hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it."

The ancestor Xuangui also immediately thought: "You mean, let me erase the imprint of the storage bag and replace it with yours?"

(End of this chapter)