Shen Yanxiao felt that she had been sleeping for a long time, her long limbs had become stiff, her brain was buzzing, and she was struggling to open her sour eyes.

A worried little face appeared in front of her.

"Gluttony?" Shen Yanxiao kneads his head and sits up, looking at the gluttony of tears in surprise.

All of a sudden, the snack goods are so sad. She's really not used to it.

"Master, you wake up! You finally wake up! " Taotie, who was holding back his tears, confirmed that Shen Yanxiao was awake, and then he burst into Shen Yanxiao's arms.

"Well, don't cry. Am I awake?" Shen Yanxiao soothes the crying gluttonous. She doesn't know what's going on and how she can suddenly make such a drastic change.

Taotie raised his face and his little face covered with tears was a little pale.

"Master, the rosefinch is gone, and so is the monk." Taotie said with a whimpering voice.

"What do you say?" Shen Yanxiao is completely stupid. She immediately wants to contact Xiuhe and Zhuque in the heart lake, but there is no one in the heart lake.

"How could this happen?" Shen Yanxiao tries to make spiritual connection with Zhuque again, but she finds that there is no trace of the brand that belongs to Zhuque in her spirit. The only thing she can keep spiritual connection is gluttony.

"I can't get to Zhuque..." Shen Yanxiao bit the lip slice. What happened? How could it be like this?

When Shen Yanxiao was full of doubts, a sound of footsteps suddenly came. Taotie seemed to sense something. At the first time, it turned into a mist and returned to Shen Yanxiao's body.

Shen Yanxiao didn't know what was going on, but the door was roughly pushed open.

A low dead man in grey linen looked at Shen Yanxiao who had already sat up.

It's the undead!

Shen Yanxiao was shocked.

But before she could do anything, the lower dead had already said, "well, it's good luck to wake up and survive that accident as a lower dead. Boy, you're really lucky."

With a sarcastic tone, came to face.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned by the other side's words.

What did he say she was?

Shen Yanxiao had an ominous premonition. She lowered her head and looked at her hands, which made her almost suffocate.

Isn't this just a pair of low undead's iconic gray and white claws?

Shen Yanxiao can be sure that this pair of claws in front of him is not the effect of his own compatibility potion machine.

as like as two peas, she used to make her face like a night fight, but she was much bigger than herself. But her hands were now a little smaller than that of Yi Rong.

That is to say

She's really dead?!

"tut Tut, since you wake up, you can do it yourself. This is the bone coin our Lord sent to you survivors. It's a reward for your efforts in Qianlong continent. Boy, if you're well injured, take the money and get out of here. This is not a place for you to enjoy." The lower undead obviously didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with Shen Yanxiao, frowned and said something, lost a small money bag on the ground, and then turned away.