Quick Transmigration: I'm a little expert at dismantling CP

Chapter 829
After wandering around all the way to the guest room where Song Changqing and the others were staying, Sang Xin discovered that the rooms of Song Changqing and Zhang Xiaosi were really arranged next door.

As for Spencer, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His room is far away from the two of them.

"Father, have you had breakfast yet?" When Sang Xin entered the courtyard, Song Changqing was practicing swords in the courtyard. Looking at the flowing posture, it can be seen that it is not for nothing, he really has two brushes.

Song Changqing shook his head, then pointed to the wide open door, Sang Xin looked and saw a plate of steamed buns, a bowl of steaming soy milk, gruel, pickles and deep-fried dough sticks already on the table.

Since Sang Xin came, Song Changqing thought she hadn't eaten, so he backed off and asked Sang Xin to have breakfast with him.

Sang Xin sat down very obediently, and said to Song Changqing: "Father, I have already eaten. I came to tell you that there are strange things in Prince Jing's residence. We should be careful and save some food if necessary."

Song Changqing bit the bun, looked at Sang Xin with some surprise, and then smiled wryly: "So you have already found out that something is wrong, and I was just about to tell you about it. Sigh, it's getting more and more complicated. "

At this moment, Zhang Xiaosi walked past the courtyard without making a sound. Song Changqing saw him and said to Sang Xin, "Do you think there is something wrong with Zhang Xiaosi?"

Is something wrong?Something was really wrong, Sang Xin felt that Zhang Xiaosi had changed!

Although she doesn't know much about Zhang Xiaosi and doesn't have much contact with him, Sang Xin's impression of him is that he is a cowardly and cowardly person who sometimes dares to fight.

But now it seems that this is not the case, Zhang Xiaosi has become extremely indifferent to others, he doesn't care about everything, and exudes a dead breath all over his body.

Lifeless... No, not just lifelessness, but also an indescribable feeling.

Sang Xin was thinking hard about how to describe this feeling in words, and Song Changqing answered her in time.

He pointed at Zhang Xiaosi's feet and asked, "Did you see his shadow?"

shadow!Sang Xin took a look!It seems to be very blurry, different from the shadows of ordinary people, why?
"Ghosts have no shadows because they are not entities. The shadows of walking dead are blurred because the three souls and seven spirits in the body have dissipated. I don't know when Zhang Xiaosi died. But now he is indeed a walking dead !"

The walking dead!That is, the dead body!There is still a little soul left in it!This is actually aggressive, unlike ghosts!

Sang Xin carried a mahogany sword with her, but she also had a small sharp dagger.When she heard this, she immediately put her hands on her waist, and then retracted them into her sleeves.

A mahogany sword or something should be of little use to a walking dead with substantial aggression, right?Or he should just take a dagger and give him a knife!
"Dad, when did you find out? Why keep him?" Sang Xin resisted the urge to make a move, because she felt that Zhang Xiaosi was different from ordinary walking dead.

Zhang Xiaosi has an IQ, and still retains the habit of being a human being.

"I could tell from the time he talked with Li Fuquan and identified the maid. He has been following us since then. On the surface, he had a stalemate with Tianyuan Temple, but in fact he should have another purpose," Song Changqing said. .

(End of this chapter)