my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 463 Warm Language (1)

Amidst the weird laughter, they chanted the strange words before, and then slowly turned their heads, their dull eyes slowly swayed from every corner, as if they were looking for something, from Mo Xiao Tong walked past...

After the group of little ghosts left, the ancestor Xuangui suddenly said: "Little girl, don't you plan to visit other places in the shallow dreamland?"

"What to look at, life is important." Mo Xiaotong said with a curled lip. "Shen Donghe just let me wait for him here."

It's okay to go to death, she is not stupid.

The ancestor of Xuangui blinked his small eyes, and said in a persuasive manner: "Look at their appearance, do they seem to be looking for something?"

"So what, I don't care."

"The thing that even the nightmare is looking for is very likely to be a very precious treasure." The ancestor Xuangui's eyes flickered, and he continued to seduce Mo Xiaotong, "Aren't you tempted?"

Mo Xiaotong was stunned.

treasure?

Well, it sounds like it makes sense, but when you think about it carefully, what those brats were talking about just now really seemed to be looking for something...

However, although Mo Xiaotong was a little moved, after weighing it, he still felt that his own life was more precious.

Shaking his head, he said, "Forget it."

The ancestor of Xuangui said again, "The magic weapon on your body is enough to cover your figure and breath. They can't find you, so what are you afraid of? Besides, it's just a shallow dream, isn't there still me, the ancestor? ?”

When Mo Xiaotong heard this, his heart moved even more. Suddenly his eyes flashed, and he looked at Xuangui Patriarch suspiciously: "Patriarch, why are you so abnormal today..."

Although not too much contact, but Mo Xiaotong also knows that the Xuangui Patriarch is definitely not an enthusiastic character of the ancient way.

Moreover, this kind of old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years is so bad that it is bleeding pus. Who knows what is going on?
(Xuangui Ancestor: Nima, am I so bad, Ancestor? In terms of mind, I am not as many as that zombie!)

Xuangui Patriarch coughed, and said frankly: "Actually, Patriarch, I'm only interested in that treasure, but because I promised that zombie to protect you, it's hard to leave you alone to find it."

It has loved treasures like its life, and now it thinks that there may be treasures here, and it can't be restrained.

Before Mo Xiaotong answered, he glanced inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a figure at the corner of the stairs not far away, looking at her quietly.

Its eyes seemed to be able to see Mo Xiaotong in it through the black robe that could block the breath.

Mo Xiaotong's heart tightened, and when he looked over carefully, there was nothing there.

strangeness.

Could it be that she is dazzled?

Mo Xiaotong frowned, pointed in that direction and asked Patriarch Xuangui: "Patriarch, just now...is there something wrong over there?"

Xuangui Patriarch nodded and said: "Patriarch, I also feel it. It seems to be a little ghost, but the strange thing is, Patriarch, I don't feel any malice from it."

There was a light snap.

A ball of paper rolled down the stairs and landed at Mo Xiaotong's feet.

Picking up the paper ball, Mo Xiaotong opened it, flattened the paper, and looked at it.

It has a childish graffiti of a woman going up the stairs.

Raising his eyes, Mo Xiaotong once again looked at the direction where the ball of paper rolled down.

There is no light on the stairs, and in the darkness, there is really a figure there, which seems to be only one meter high.

Then, the black shadow flickered and disappeared again...

(End of this chapter)