Jiuxi smiled and slowly approached Jingzhi, as if he really enjoyed seeing Jingzhi's frightened and resentful expression. He raised his leg high and pressed his boots decisively on Jingzhi's face. When a dark and ugly footprint was left, Jiuxi withdrew his foot and said with a cold smile, "What's wrong with this king?
Miss Jing, if you anger me, you will end up in trouble!"
Jiuxi had never been so angry before, but she could do nothing. She felt a little reluctant to let this body get hurt blindly, but she couldn't get the ghost out of this body. She felt very tormented.
Jing Zhi could only be given a small punishment. This footprint was left intentionally by her and was infused with a magical curse. If Jing Zhi still had the intention of harming others, this footprint would remain on Jing Zhi's face.
After doing this, Jiuxi didn't even want to wait for Fenghuang anymore, and walked straight through the miasma-filled forest. She knew that the man was always behind her, because when she passed through the miasma forest, the thick miasma dissipated on its own, and a bright road appeared in front of her.
But she couldn't look back, for she was afraid that if she did, she would not be able to leave Mingye.
Ming Ye, who was not far away, quietly withdrew his gaze only after the black shadow merged into the darkness. The miasma wrapped in the outer layer of the zombie world continued to spread out without any gaps.
Suddenly someone patted Mingye's shoulder, and Mingye raised an intriguing smile, "Gong Ci, you are always so elusive."
"Your Majesty, Gong Ci misses the days when we drank together." Gong Ci walked out from behind Ming Ye, with some reminiscence of the past in his eyes.
At that time, there were not so many subjects of the Zombie Clan... Ming Ye rescued him from a burial pit. At that time, Gong Ci was still a thousand-year-old zombie, with his intelligence just beginning to develop. He wandered around the ancient tomb every day in a daze.
When seeing his own kind, Gong Ci was surprised and excited. In Gong Ci's memory at that time, apart from the female Zongzi and the little Zongzi who lived several mountains away and came to play with him and visit from time to time, Gong Ci had never seen a stranger.
Gong Ci, who was wearing tattered clothes, had never seen such a good-looking zombie before. Ming Ye lifted Gong Ci's chin and said in a very seductive voice, "Well, he looks pretty good."
What's so good about his appearance... Gong Ci thought Ming Ye was blind, until he was taken away from there by Ming Ye and thrown into a sparkling lake. When the dust was washed away, Gong Ci touched his cheek through the clear lake water. He never thought that he could be such a clean zombie.
At this moment, Ming Ye and Gong Ci were sitting in the wine cellar of the zombie world, holding the wine jug and drinking. There was no ripple in Gong Ci's dark eyes, he just drank the wine dully. The wine brewed by the zombies was actually not inferior to that of the human world, and it even had a bit of pure aroma.
Ming Ye stared at the window intently and said, "Gong Ci, do you blame me for breaking your spell?"
Just because Gong Ci was his only close friend, he never asked Gong Ci's opinion and just blindly lifted Gong Ci's curse. He always felt guilty about this.
Gong Ci placed the wine jug on the ground and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his fingers. The consciousness belonging to Su Jichen seemed to have taken root in his mind again. Gong Ci swallowed the bitterness in his mouth and said, "No, I don't regret it.
Su Jichen is Su Jichen, the Su Jichen who exists because of Jiuxi.
And Gong Ci is a close friend who has always been by your side."
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