Before Ouyang Mo Shang could see the red figure clearly, Yi Lingxi had already whipped out!
The blood-red figure flipped in the air and dodged Yi Lingxi's whip at an unexpected angle.
He reached out and grabbed Ouyang Mo head-on!
Ouyang Mo saw his feet-long green nails clawing towards his door with a strange green light.
Almost without thinking, he swung his sword and slashed hard at the green claws![
"Cang!" There was a loud sound, as if it was being cut on gold and iron.
Ouyang Mo's arms were numb from the shock, and the sword almost came out of his hands. He quickly flew away and stepped back a few feet.
His heart was beating wildly, making Yi Lingxi feel his nervousness.
It was only then that the two of them saw the red figure clearly.
When he saw his appearance clearly, even Yi Lingxi was surprised.
The red figure turned out to be a woman with delicate features.
Her fiery red hair was hanging loose, and she was wearing a red wedding dress with an ancient style.
If it weren't for her extremely pale face and sharp claws, one would almost think she was a bride from some family.
Her bright red wedding dress was brand new, as if it had just been made, and the bright red was eye-catching.
"She is the red-haired zombie? Except her hair is red, she doesn't seem to have red hair!"
Ouyang Mo just stared at the 'bride' with his eyes, not forgetting to tease her.
However, Yi Lingxi's whole body tensed up and her fingers held the exorcism whip tightly, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
He whispered: "She is not a thousand-year-old red-haired zombie..."
"Oh, it's not a zombie, is it a mountain spirit tree monster?" Ouyang Mo said the name of the monster he knew.
"She is not a thousand-year-old, but a five-thousand-year-old! Only a five-thousand-year-old red-haired zombie will not grow red hair, but only hair..."
Yi Lingxi gritted her teeth and explained. However, her heart suddenly sank, and her pretty face turned slightly pale.