The person who erected the monument: Jiuxi.
There were still some traces of magic power on the tombstone, and the font was very fresh. If it weren't for the existence of magic power, the tombstone would have been destroyed over the years.
"So it really is you."
Ming Ye's profile, which was as hard as a glacier, suddenly became warm, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.
I just couldn't figure out where that 'dong dong dong' sound came from. It sounded like someone was knocking on the coffin lid with their hands.
Ming Ye's footsteps made a creaking sound as they stepped on the grass ashes. The closer he got to the grave, the clearer the sound became. With a loud bang, the grave in front of him exploded into two halves. It turned out that Ming Ye had split the grave with one hand, and he had no idea that the grave belonged to him.
There was a coffin in the sunken pit, and the strange sound came from inside the coffin. Mingye pushed the coffin lid open effortlessly, and at this time, a corpse slowly sat up from the coffin, with corpse spots all over its face, looking eerie and terrifying.
Perhaps because of excessive force, the zombie's eyeballs fell to the ground. The lifeless zombie hurriedly put the eyeballs back into its own eye sockets. Fear was filled in its cloudy eyes, and it dared not move at all.
It turned out that a zombie was attracted by the yin energy in this place and occupied his tomb to practice.
The zombie knelt down devoutly, its sharp claws raised. It was his own corpse. However, Ming Ye looked at the zombie with disdain and said only one word lightly, "Get lost."
The magic power dissipated, and the zombie ran away in fear. The zombie's wailing could be heard from far away.
A hint of pale sky appeared on the horizon, and the warm glow of the sky dotted the sky. At that time, the abandoned village no longer had any trace of the dark night, but only a raging fire.
At this moment, Jiuxi, with her face covered by the quilt, closed her eyes tightly, her hands tightly clenched the quilt. In her dream, there were flames everywhere, and she didn't even have a place to stand. Behind her, there were countless ghosts and monsters chasing her. At the critical moment, a white shadow fell from the sky and silently protected her in its arms. The ghosts with their huge mouths opened turned to ashes at this moment. She couldn't help but mutter, "You are...you are..."
It seemed so familiar, but she just couldn't remember it.
Noticing someone caressing her forehead, she opened her eyes in bewilderment. Bai Yao's enchanting face was reflected in her cold pupils. She retreated back into the bed in fear, but Bai Yao withdrew his hand, looked at Jiuxi with a hint of amusement, and murmured, "I've actually lost a part of my memory."
But soon, Bai Yao's eyes flashed with calculation, and he said jokingly, "Beauty, are you inviting me to sleep with you?"
Jiuxi tilted his head and looked at Baiyao, then moved a few inches away from the bed and said, "Your Majesty, this is scary!"
Bai Yao seemed very interested in her and smiled suddenly, "Didn't you say you wanted to practice witchcraft?"
Bai Yao's face was too enchanting. His eyes and brows held a natural charm that could captivate anyone with just a glance. After staying in the demon world for so long, Bai Yao was finally going to take her to practice. Although she was delighted, she still stared at Bai Yao expressionlessly, saying calmly, "Your Majesty, how can I practice without a demon pill?"
Unexpectedly, Bai Yao suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's also possible to practice dual cultivation with this king."
As he spoke, he patted Jiuxi's shoulder and said with a look of disgust, "Don't worry, this king won't dislike your ugliness."
Don't you think she's ugly? Who is this look of disgust on your face showing to?
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