Chapter 75: Not dig deep enough

"But brother zombie, do you know, how I hope, you have always been the first zombie brother I started to know, kind, gentle, and sometimes dull. Not for me, I lost you."
The man was already in tears, speechless, his life was slowly passing away.
Xiaohua's hand lightly brushed the man's cheek. Although she couldn't really touch the man, in time, it also made her extremely satisfied.
Her long, white hands gently covered the man's eyes, and Sakura's lips lightly opened, "Zombie brother, you sleep! Xiaohua will always be with you, all the time, all the time. I hope that in the next life, we can be an ordinary couple. , Happy life. "
Under Xiaohua's gentle whisper, the man gradually closed his eyes.
"Why do you say that?" Naimo was aside, her eyes narrowed slightly. It was difficult for her to know that although the zombies were immortal, once they disappeared, they would disappear forever, and there would be no human being at all. Reincarnation.
"I just said what I want."
Xiaohua Sakura's lips fell a kiss on the man's lips, then stood up and looked at Naimo, "Actually I should hate you, hate you for killing him, but I am grateful to you again, for stopping him from continuing this wrong . "
At the moment she spoke, her figure became more and more transparent, and even the voice of her speech was vague and unreal.
"You ... about to disappear?" Naimo uttered.
Xiaohua looked down at her body that had become transparent, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Isn't it, I really hope that in another world, I can continue to meet him."
With infinite hope in her eyes, she pointed to Nemo, pointing to the man whose body was gradually cold, and the little ball around him, saying to Nemo with a trace of begging: "Wait for me to leave Now, can you bury me with him? "
"sure, no problem."
Naimo was about to make a noise, but heard an evil voice behind him. Naimo turned his head, and saw Mu Tianlang's embarrassed Mo Qingli, smiling provocatively at him.
"Why do you agree for me?" Naimo watched Mu Tianlang holding Mo Qingli, and a wicked, huo, sullenly rushed overhead.
"I didn't agree to it for you." Mu Tianlang tightened Mo Qingli more tightly. He rolled his eyes at Naimo and said disdainfully, "It's because of your little family, definitely not willing, So I promised her for myself. "
Having said that, I no longer care about Nei Mo, and turned to look at Xiaohua, his face has never been more serious, "You can rest assured that I will bury you together well."
"Thank you." Xiaohua smiled sweetly at Mu Tianlang.
Mu Tianlang vacated a hand and raised it up with a serious, "Don't thank first, tell me where is the Ning Ninghua?"
In Mu Tianlang's mind, nothing is more important now than Ning Ninghua.
Ming Ninghua! Naimo is obviously a little confused, what kind of elixir is this, which can make Mu Tianlang work so hard!
"Well, that's it." Xiaohua reached for a finger, the white flower on the little furry head.
This is actually Ning Ninghua.
In fact, Mu Tianlang didn't know what the meditation flower looked like, but just before I accidentally learned that this meditation flower has the ability to condense energy, improve cultivation, and break through the bottleneck.
In his opinion, the reason why Mo Qingli expends his mana so quickly is that she cannot gather her own mana together, and cannot build up in her body. Even if he his blood every time, if he wants to use mana, he can't support it for too long. Therefore, Mu Tianlang is certain that this meditation flower must have a great effect on Mo Qingli.
When Mu Tianlang knew the news, he kept looking. Therefore, before Mo Qingli always saw Mu Tianlang, he disappeared from time to time.
Mu Tianlang was so happy that he quickly picked up the white flower, and then carefully took out an ice box composed of millennia of ice, and put the condensed flower gently in his arms, and put it in his arms.
The moment Mou Ninghua was taken off, Xiaohua's figure became transparent, and then gradually dissipated in the air.
This is why the man in black changed his face immediately after hearing that Mu Tianlang was about to condense the flower, and it also supported Xiaohua's soul.
In order to bury the man and Xiaohua's real body together, Mu Tianlang reluctantly handed over the comatose ink glass to Naimo, and then watched Namo's takeover, Mu Tianlang really regretted it-I knew it I won't agree so fast. Bai harmed that shameless zombie to take advantage of his family.
"Hey, hey, who, that pit can't be dug deep enough, then dig deeper."
At this time Naimo was holding Mo Qingli, while leisurely directing Mu Tianlang who was digging the soil.
"You shut up." Mu Tianlang stared at him, then lowered his head, digging the soil with his claws that had become two dewclaws quickly.
Taking advantage of Mu Tianlang's digging, Namo condensed, explored, ru /, Mo Qingli's body // ti, and see how Mo Qingli's current physical condition looks like this.
I saw that Mo Qingli ’s body, nei, had no trace of mana left, all consumed. Naimo frowned slightly, and continued to deep tan, ru, and found that in Mo Qingli's Yuan Shen, there was actually a strong and mysterious force blocking Namo's consciousness.
Naimo drew a ray of divine thought and tried it out. He did not expect to be bounced back by that mysterious power. Naimo was not reconciled. Behind this mysterious power, there must be something he wanted to know. So, he controlled this ray of divine thought, and came into a head-on collision with that powerful force.
As a result, the fascination of Nai Mo disappeared.
Naimo hurriedly withdrew the thought of exploring in Mo Qingli ti //, and explored, opened her eyes, and spit out blood. Yu Guang glanced at Mu Tianlang who was digging the soil. Fortunately, he concentrated on digging the soil and did not notice his discomfort. He raised his hand to wipe the blood off his mouth, and looked at the unconscious Mo Qingli, his eyes frowning.
What the happened to her? The mysterious and powerful power just now is more like a kind of prohibition, but who can actually have such a powerful power, even he can't shake the slightest.
Mu Tianlang finally buried them, and then worshiped for two weeks. At least, they also got the Ning Ning Hua in their hands. It's time to thank them.
On the way back to the house, the two people struggled all the way to bring Mo Qingli back to the house and argue, leaving the mountain so arrogantly along the way.
A touch of demon, bright, red figure gradually appeared, looking at a group of three people who have drifted away, the corner of the mouth evoked a radian of the country.
After returning to the house, she felt the Yue Yue Yao outside the door, and then Naimo stopped Mo Qingli, waist, and lifted it, and put it on the couch.
"What are you doing?" Mu Tianlang opened his hand and stood in front of the couch, looking at Naimo with a look of alertness.
Naimo squinted his eyes at Mu Tianlang, raised his hand, and gently waved his sleeves. Mu Tianlang was swept aside by him instantly, "Of course, he was treated for her wounds, so make some nonsense."
Having said that, he no longer paid attention to Mu Tianlang. He sat directly on the couch, then lifted Mo Qingli, holding his hands against the back of Mo Qingli, and was preparing to heal Mo Qingli. Tianlang was interrupted again.
Mu Tianlang sat on the other side of the couch, reached out his hand and fished Mo Qingli in his arms.
"What do you do?" Namo had a bad temper with people other than Mo Qingli. He was really angry when Mu Tianlang was so confused. "At this time, you are still eating. What vinegar ?! Help her soon, I'll heal her. "
Mu Tianlang heard the words and was not angry. Instead, he looked at Naimo with an extremely disdainful eye. "It is naturally me who is going to treat her. Don't hold me back here."
"What?" Naimo was anxious. "I drag you back?"
He seemed to hear the most funny joke in the world, "I do n’t know why it ’s tens of thousands of times yours. Do you even say that I am holding you back?"
After speaking, Naimo regretted it, almost, violent, lu ,, and his true cultivation.
Fortunately, Mu Tianlang didn't pay much attention to the authenticity of this sentence—just joking. Based on his cultivation, in this whole world, except for a few old monsters who had passed the robbery period, Mu Tianlang believed that he There must be no rivals.
As for Nai Mo, Mu Tianlang admits that Nai Mo's practice is impenetrable to him, and he also admits that Nai Mo's practice is above him, but he even said that his practice was tens of thousands of times Is simply ridiculous.
He is neither immortal nor divine.
Mu Tianlang only ignored Naimo when it was a momentary irritation. He bit his wrist directly with his mouth, and a drop of blood glowing blue cesium dripped from his wrist. Into the glass dry lips, and finally, Qin slowly entered.
Naimo got up and settled down, moved a bench, and sat beside them, so straight, ditching, watching how Mu Tianlang saved Mo Qingli.
When seeing Mu Tianlang dripping into the mouth of Mo Qingli with his own blood, Naimo glanced at Mu Tianlang, and his disdain overflowed in words—it was hard for him to know that although the fresh blood was a zombie food, Can't heal zombies? What a stupid wolf. He still thinks he's dragging his hind legs. I think it's about the time that he has delayed my treatment of Li.
But the scene that caused Naimo to fall off his chin happened, and Mo Qingli's closed eyes slowly opened, and the dry and pale lips and cheeks were gradually recovering.
how can that be? Naimo opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it. Is it difficult to treat Mu Tianlang's blood?
Naimo turned to look at Mu Tianlang's wrist, thinking whether to take a bottle of Mu Tianlang's blood for inventory.