"Oh! The god of Hades is with you! The breath of the dragon? Oh!" The voice of the thing was a little surprised. It stood up from the tomb and came over leisurely, "A small baby dragon? Oh!
An undead baby dragon that has not returned to the embrace of Hades? The real world is full of wonders!"
"..." These words came from the mouth of a soul that was not summoned by the messenger of the Lord of the Underworld. Why is it so weird?
When he got closer, with the light of the "staff torch", he could see the outline of an adult man, but it was just an outline.
Although Xiao Bai is also in a soul state, apart from his transparent body, Su Lingfeng can completely see his expression, appearance, etc., and this ball...well, it should be a man's soul, but it looks like just a ball.
It's just gray mist with the shape of a human body, except for a pair of eyes...
They were a pair of huge green eyes like light bulbs, flickering on and off, dancing with a coquettish and strange light, which looked extremely penetrating!
The undead first tilted its head and glanced at Su Lingfeng, then suddenly tilted its head towards Xiao Bai, got close to Xiao Bai's dragon face, and looked at it curiously.
Xiaobai screamed again: "Go away, go away! Ouch~~~No, don't get close to me, Mr. Long!"
"..." The undead was stunned for a moment, then blinked his green eyes and said to himself: "Oh... this is Xiaolong's character... um..." The undead thought about it distressedly, as if he couldn't find any suitable adjectives.
To describe Xiaobai, I ended up spitting out two words that were not very appropriate, but still polite: "Alternative!" After saying that, he laughed weirdly like "Oh, hehe...".
"..." The corner of Su Lingfeng's mouth twitched, and even a dead soul laughed at Xiao Bai. It's really embarrassing to lead such an awkward, arrogant and cowardly good-for-nothing dragon!
"You, you, you...why are you laughing?" Xiaobai sprayed a few dragon breaths, trying to yell back at this annoying undead, but as soon as he came into contact with those terrifying green eyes, Xiaobai was stunned.
He was furious and his momentum was running low. He mumbled a word and then hid behind Su Lingfeng.
"Oh! Oh hahaha!" Xiaobai's actions pleased the undead, and he laughed loudly: "A little giant dragon that can run away!"
Xiaobai stuck his head out and looked at the undead laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking. He felt that he was very useless and felt very depressed. He sat down on the ground, covered Xiaolong's face with his two little paws, and started to sob in a low voice...
Su Lingfeng turned around and looked at Xiaobai's pitiful appearance. He couldn't stand it. He frowned and interrupted the laughing undead, "Why did you deliberately attract me here?"
"Oh! The God of Hades is with you!" The undead stopped laughing, shook his head and said, "My dear lady, what you said is wrong. You are clearly the one who attracted me here."
"Me?" Su Lingfeng repeated doubtfully.
"Yes, it is true, beautiful lady, before tonight, I have already slept forever..." The undead said here, suddenly stopped, stretched out his hands, counted with his fingers, "Seven hundred...
Eight hundred...one thousand...oh, no, two thousand...?" Mr. Undead, who couldn't figure it out for a long time, raised his head helplessly and shrugged, "Oh! I don't remember how many years I have been sleeping, maybe one
More than a thousand years, maybe two thousand years, maybe... longer!"
"Then when you wake up, what does it have to do with me?" Su Lingfeng asked, but in fact, she already had a vague answer in her heart. It probably has something to do with the "power of the netherworld" in her body.
"Oh! I just felt the call from the depths of your soul, so I woke up." Mr. Undead said, leaning closer to Su Lingfeng, sniffing Su Lingfeng's body carefully with his nose, and then he was confused.
Said: "You have an aura about you that makes me feel very kind, but it's strange that you are not an undead... you also have a powerful force, oh? Are you a necromancer?"
When he said the words "Undead Warlock", Mr. Undead's big green eyes suddenly revealed a blazing heat, and he stared at Su Lingfeng fiercely.
Necromancer? When Su Lingfeng heard this, her heart moved, as if some signal entered her mind, but she couldn't understand the inexplicable information yet.
The expression on Su Lingfeng's face remained unchanged. He shook the flaming staff in his hand and said calmly: "As you can see, I am a fire magician."
Mr. Undead tilted his head and looked at the "torch" in Su Lingfeng's hand, his green eyes flickered twice, and he touched his chin and said, "Oh! Your fire element is so strange, oh! The God of Hades is with you!
I seem to have seen it somewhere..."
Mr. Undead thought for a long time and couldn't think of where he had seen this kind of fire element. However, this fire element actually gave it a kind of friendly feeling...
Friendly? Mr. Undead was stunned for a moment. Soul creatures don't like light and fire, but it actually feels that this fire is very friendly? Oh! Great God of Hades, why does it have such a strange idea?
Mr. Undead stretched out his nose and smelled Su Lingfeng again, and suddenly started to choke and cry...
Su Lingfeng frowned: "Why are you crying?"
"Wuwu~~~~~I don't know. When I smell your breath, I feel happy and sad at the same time. Wuwu~~~~I just want to cry..." Mr. Undead knelt down and held his face in his hands.
Sob...
Along with his crying, an evil wind suddenly blew up, causing the withered leaves nearby to rustle. A faint layer of mist also floated around the cemetery, and his crying seemed to be seeping into the mist.
, drifting in the wind, miserable and miserable...
Xiaobai, who was originally covering the dragon's face in sadness and frustration, heard Mr. Undead's cry and couldn't help but remove his paw covering the dragon's face. Instead, he put it to his mouth and bit it. His blue eyes widened and he asked curiously.
Looking at the undead, he twitched rhythmically.
"Well, you can continue to cry, I'm leaving." Su Lingfeng thought that he must have had a seizure. He stayed up most of the night and went to the deserted cemetery to listen to the two ghostly objects crying and howling.
"Oh! The God of Hades is with you! No, no, no! You can't leave!" Mr. Undead stopped crying and stretched out a hand to pull the hem of Su Lingfeng's skirt. Unfortunately, his hand was wearing Su Lingfeng's skirt.
Lingfeng's skirt passed by...
Su Lingfeng stopped, crossed his arms, and asked, "Why can't I leave?"
"Oh! Hades is with you! Beautiful lady, of course you can leave, but please take me with you. I don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore..." Mr. Undead said in a pitiful tone.