Looking at the red fingertips, Zeng Xiaoyu realized that something was wrong.

She looked at her fingertips again.

A closer look, Zeng Xiaoyu couldn't help but scalp numbness.

Where is the dirt, it is clearly the dark lines!

These ghost patterns were what she saw on the body of Xia Bing earlier.

At that time, similar to the dark patterns, almost covered the entire body of Xia Bing.

How could this wrinkle suddenly appear on your fingers.

Could it be that ... Zeng Xiaoyu was dazed and stared at his finger.

Could it be said that these ghost patterns were transmitted from the body of the summer soldier to his own hands.

Nether pattern can actually spread.

If you remember correctly, earlier this pattern was only a bit larger than sesame seeds, but now it has fully expanded to her entire fingertip, and the pattern is still spreading.

There is even a hint of tingling in the places where the dark lines are all over.

Zeng Xiaoyu felt cold all over his body.

Could it be said that the corpse that got up early became the appearance because of these dark patterns.

Zeng Xiaoyu remembered the Emperor Xia who met earlier in the Summer Palace.

Earlier, Zeng Xiaoyu didn't understand why Xia Di became that look. Now he sees these patterns and combines the abnormal reaction of Xia Bing earlier.

The Xia Emperor, known as the Ming dynasty of the human world, was judged to be two under the control of those patterns.

Will she ... Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly felt dry and dared not to think down.

She hurriedly grabbed a glass of water and poured a sip into her mouth.

The cold water ran down the throat, but Zeng Xiaoyu didn't feel thirsty at all.

The ghost pattern spreads quickly, like an epidemic.

"Master, what should I do?"

Looking at the rapidly spreading meditation, Zeng Xiaoyu shuddered slightly.

After all, she was only a half-old child. In this situation, she felt helpless for a while, and there was no one to discuss beside her.

She did not dare to call those Xia Bings, if they were crazy, they would also end like them.

"Zeng Xiaoyu, you can't panic. Master can't be by your side anytime and anywhere. You must save yourself. If it's Master, what would she do after Master's situation?"

Zeng Xiaoyu meditated, trying to calm himself down.

She took a few deep breaths, and Master didn't know where they were right now. Even if she went to Xiadu for help, she was afraid it was too late.

She must not let the Dreadmarks spread again.

Once the ghost pattern spreads all over the body, even the fairy can't be saved.

But what kind of tricks did she have, this veneer pattern, she had encountered earlier in the summer capital.

This ghost pattern can't be eliminated at all.

Unless you can find the source of the spread of the striated grain, the striated grain will spread like a fire in the prairie field quickly.

Chopping grass does not remove the roots, and the spring wind blows again.

Zeng Xiaoyu thought about it, and drew a dagger in his storage bag.

The hand holding the dagger was still trembling slightly.

Zeng Xiaoyu had to use his left hand to hold his trembling right hand.

"It's just half a finger, it's much stronger than before."

Zeng Xiaoyu comforted herself. She gritted her teeth, her dagger flashed, her hand fell off, and her half-finger tip fell to the ground.

The severe pain struck, and she quickly took out a rejuvenating , Xingfu to stop bleeding.

On the ground, the half of the fingertips covered with dark lines shook.

As if realizing that he had lost the source of growth, he jumped up with a sharp finger and rushed to Zeng Xiaoyu.

"Sin obstacles, but also want to be fierce."

Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes were sharp, his tongue was bitten, and a blood arrow spit out.

The blood of Xuanyin hit the Netherweave.

As soon as Ming Wen was stained with blood, a blue smoke came out.

Half of his fingertips fell to the ground and turned to ashes.

Zeng Xiaoyu fell on the bed, his face pale.

She looked at her short fingers, her face dignified ...

Outside the small forest where the secret base is located, the weird corpse wandered outside the small forest, and no enclave of the secret base was found.

Until around dawn, there was a flutter of wings above the small forest.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

The shadow gradually approached, it was a huge bone bird.

The bone bird has no skin and intact flesh. It is a white skeleton bird.

Above the skeleton bird, there is a woman sitting.

The woman's face was covered in blue silk scarves, and she was wearing a tight skirt. Her curves were very enchanting.

The woman, like Xia Houqi, had a red glow in her eyes.

The skin exposed outside the scarf was as pale as snow, without any blood.

There were also a lot of dark patterns on it, and the woman was riding a skeleton bird quietly.

As she passed over the small forest, there was a roar in her mouth.

Together with the roar, near the small forest, those wandering corpses swiftly moved towards the woman's direction.

The skeleton bird swooped and landed on the ground.

The woman jumped lightly and fell to the ground.

"A bunch of idiots, let you gather in the dead fort, who will allow you to resemble a headless fly, scramble here, if you are found, be careful of your head."

The woman's voice sounded harsh and harsh, with the tone of the superior.

When the wind blew, the blue scarf on her face fell to the ground, showing a face.

The woman's face was still a bit enchanting, but her face was full of resentment.

This face, in the summer palace, must be recognized as the Qing Fei who was killed in the haunted summer palace earlier.

Qing Fei died and resurrected, and appeared in the small forest again, which was an extremely strange thing.

Facing Qing Fei's reprimand, the group of corpses screamed.

"You said, someone has captured a corpse soldier?"

Qing Fei listened, Liu Mei raised her eyes.

I didn't expect to meet people in such a remote forest.

"Even if I was taken away, then I was taken away. The man was unlucky. He was covered with corpses. As long as he was infected with a little corpse, it was enough to make him a living body. Must go to the dead fort. "

After all, Qing Fei fell to the skull bird in a moment.

The skeleton bird fluttered into the air again.

Under the leadership of the skeleton bird, the group of corpses gradually gathered together, following the trajectory of the skeleton bird, traveling south all the way, looking at its direction, just thinking about the direction of Xiadu.

In the depths of the small forest, several people received orders from Zeng Xiaoyu. The summer soldiers lurking in this area witnessed this scene and were scared to stay.

It wasn't until the cold wind dried the cold sweat on them that several Xia Bings recovered.

"What ... what to do?"

One of them asked the soldiers beside him.

"What else can we do, hurry up and tell Xiaoyu girl quickly."

Several Xia Bing six gods without a master, hurriedly hurried to the secret base.