Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 268 Changed Taste
I still carried the blood of the person who saved me just now in my palm, and the smell of blood on the tip of my nose was even more condensed. Subconsciously, I asked Xingxuan about the real identity of the person who saved me.

When I asked this question, I felt that it was quite inappropriate for me to ask this question.Holding Xingxuan's clothes tightly with his fingers, the intestines in his stomach were green with regret.

Why is my curiosity so heavy?

I was hugged by that person just now, Xingxuan must have seen it too, I don't want him to be angry.

But if you don't even know who your savior is, it's a bit unreasonable.In order to save me, that man received a severe sword in his chest. Why did he sacrifice himself so much to save me?
"Fengchu." Xingxuan was not angry, and calmly spit out a name that I couldn't even dream of, and swung the long sword coldly and arrogantly to quickly resist the sharp nails grabbed by the little walking corpse.

As the little walking corpse moved extremely quickly, he quickly grabbed his fingernails, forming bursts of cold wind in the air and blowing towards the person's face.

I hugged Xingxuan's neck vigorously, maintaining my balance, trying not to let Xingxuan distract me.

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, it was Feng Chu who pretended to be Xingxuan just now and tried his best to save me!

When the crossroads used Barbie dolls to find a scapegoat, they insisted on forcing me to accept the cursed Barbie dolls, causing me to die in a car accident.

He clearly wanted to kill me...

Moreover, Feng Chu, the majestic overlord of the world, should be very busy, so she actually has time to pretend to be Xingxuan and play around.

"Xingxuan, are you kidding me? Fengchu wants my life, it's not just a day or two, why would she try her best to save me?" I hung on Xingxuan's body and asked anxiously.

Xingxuan hugged my hand tightly, as if she wanted to rub me deeply into her body, "Zi, you are so charming, Fengchu is coveting your beauty. And... it seems to be moving If he is sincere, what Huang Lanqiu did to him has already been deciphered by him. If he dares to dream again, I will make him regret it forever."

Covet... covet my beauty?

When did Fengchu's taste become so unique?

Didn't his taste always like Leng Qing and Su Mufei's hot body, curvy, good-looking and temperamental beauties?

How could it be possible to fall in love with me, a woman with mediocre temperament and average figure?

I stopped talking completely, pouted my lips, and hugged Xingxuan stubbornly.

No matter what Fengchu saved me regardless of life or death, my heart will always be towards Xingxuan.

The battle between Xingxuan and the little walking corpse was not good either. He couldn't see an advantage in the battle with the little walking corpse, but there was a tendency to gradually lose the wind.

He frowned tightly, staring at the little walking corpse with cold eyes, he raised his sword as smoothly as flowing clouds and flowing water, and his posture was still vigorous and agile.

It's just that his complexion is getting paler, and his thin lips are pursed, which makes people feel anxious and uncomfortable at first glance.

I always feel that he seems to be hiding his physical condition. His spirit is damaged, which has a certain impact on the body, after all, they all come from the same soul.

I secretly probed my cultivation base into his body, and I couldn't help but feel a sharp throbbing pain in my heart. The ghost energy in his body was not in general chaos.

It shouldn't be just because his spirit was wounded, he seemed to have fought with people before he came here.

Did he sacrifice anything to save me?

I gritted my teeth and glanced at the Yin Bell that had fallen to the ground with many cracks, and whispered in Xingxuan's ear: "I...I want to pick up the Yin Bell on the ground and see if I can re-establish a relationship with it. Contact. After all, I have some feelings with it, and it may still remember me, otherwise...it is not an option to fight like this."

Xingxuan and Fengchu's strengths are comparable, if Xingxuan and the walking corpse who never know how to get tired go down together, they will only slowly fall behind, and then end up as seriously injured as Fengchu.

It's too bad to continue fighting, I must give it a try, use the method of Yinling control to subdue the little walking corpse.

Xingxuan quickly landed on the ground, picked up the Yin bell on the ground and handed it to me, "This thing has fairy roots in its body, and ordinary methods can't deal with it."

Ordinary methods can't deal with it, so can special methods deal with it?
My eyes quickly glanced at those morticians. If there is any special method, probably only these morticians know.

The mortician blew the night wind all night, his face was pale.

They were helping the companion whose head had been crushed and exploded to reassemble the remains of the head and press it on the neck.

It can be regarded as tidying up the appearance of his companion, but the broken head is too severe.The nose, eyes, and mouth are all separated, and there is not even a complete skeleton, which makes it even more weird and unpredictable when they are spliced ​​together.

"Hey, do you guys know anything that can deal with walking corpses planted with immortal roots?" After Xingxuan jumped up in the air, I lowered my head and asked the exorcists if there was any way.

One of them, who was about the same size as Old Zhao, frowned and raised his head and asked me: "What fairy root? A walking corpse is a walking corpse..."

"No... No, look at the walking corpse, could it be Zhao Yifan who came to our village to practice it at that time?" A thin man asked in panic, pointing at the little walking corpse that was fighting fiercely with Xingxuan.

The face of the burly one changed, as if he had figured out something, he shouted at me: "You...you must be Su Zi, right?"

It turns out that these exorcists are the same as the exorcists who forced me to go to Xiangxi with the dragon grass!

The walking corpse raised by Zhao Yifan is in my hands, and it is easy for them to think of the connection between Zhao Yifan and me.

"I am, but now is not the time to talk about this. Do you have any special methods to deal with this kind of walking corpse?" Although I found out that this group of people were the ones who used the dragon grass to make me grow copper coins, I was very angry .

But now the situation is critical, even if I have a lot of anger, I can only suppress it and wait until I defeat the walking corpse.

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads silently. Only one person said: "It's better to wait for the dawn to try. Walking corpses are afraid of the sun, and they will be weaker under the sun."

The sky is about to dawn, and the light from the horizon has gradually come out.

I'm afraid, this kind of mutated walking corpse is not even afraid of the sun, so it's terrible.

"It seems that you have forgotten everything about the ancestor's religion, give me a Yin bell." Xingxuan dodged the attack of the walking corpse, and quickly landed beside the mortician.

The mortician's reaction was quick, and immediately someone handed over the Yin bell in his hand, but asked suspiciously: "Could it be that your excellency knows the technique of our mortician's ringing the bell?"

Xingxuan didn't answer him, and swung his sword vigorously to fight back at the walking corpse, knocking it back a few steps, and then said to me in a deep voice: "I fought with the morticians a long time ago, and I heard that they were killed in ancient times. There is a ringing bell technique that has been passed down, and I happen to remember some, so you listen carefully. Also, the evil spirit on the walking corpse is devouring the soul in the body, save the soul first, and then try to control the corpse."

Zhao Yifan handed over the little walking corpse to me, now only I can establish contact with it, no one else can help me control this little walking corpse.

Therefore, I had to learn the tricks of manipulating and controlling the little walking corpse in a short time.

"En." I nodded in response.

With one hand, Xingxuan chased the little walking corpse furiously and retreated steadily, while holding the Yin bell in the other hand, the Yin bell was slowly coated with a faint white light in his hand.

When the bell was rang lightly, it was a weird and brisk rhythm, as if it brought people into the forest of Yusen, mysterious and weird.

I should have listened intently, concentrating on the rhythm of the yin bell shaking.

But at this time, Hong Ji's figure appeared not far away, twisting her enchanting black eyebrows, looking at us from afar, with a very serious and impetuous expression on her face.

My heart skipped half a beat for no reason...

Something must have happened in the ghost world, wait for Xingxuan to deal with it, otherwise Hongji wouldn't suddenly appear here.

(End of this chapter)