Chapter 1877

The place where Shen Yanxiao is now is a city called zelano, which is not far from the main city of the dead.

Zerano is a small city, most of which are low and medium level undead. Only the city Lord is the high level undead.

After leaving the place of cultivation, Shen Yanxiao had to live in such a strange city. She first found a hotel to stay at the price of three bone coins a day.

In the society of the dead, the purchasing power of bone coins is very strong, and the bone coins in Shen Yanxiao's hand can still cope with it for a period of time.

Although as a thief, she doesn't have to worry about money at all, but now she is more important to find ways to improve her strength and untie the seal.

If she is practicing, she may also know the way of the cultivation of the dead from her mouth, but now she can only rely on herself.

After booking the room, Shen Yanxiao decided to stroll around the city to see if he could find some clues.

Walking on the street full of undead, Shen Yanxiao's feeling is very delicate.

"Are you human?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao's whole body was shocked and his whole body was alert subconsciously.

But soon, she realized that she had overreacted. She had become a ghost. How could she be human again?

Shen Yanxiao laughs at himself and moves on.

"Hello! Wait a minute! " A cry came from behind.

Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly and turned his head hesitantly.

I saw a young ghost with gray skin running towards her.

"You Don't run. I just want to ask you something. Don't be nervous. " The youth of the dead walked to Shen Yanxiao with a smile. Even if the handsome facial features were matched on the gray skin, they would not be disgusted. As far as the dead are concerned, the man in front of them feels a little too clean.

"What can I do for you?" Shen Yanxiao can't touch the intention of the other side, just a sentence that human beings let Shen Yanxiao subconsciously react.

"Hey, little guy, don't be afraid. I'm also the undead of human resurrection. I just haven't seen the undead of human resurrection for a long time, so I want to see you." The handsome young dead man showed a bright smile, and his white teeth were dazzling in the sun.

Shen Yanxiao's mouth slightly twitches. What is the saying of human beings who have feelings for this goods?

She looked up and down at the young people in front of her. The lower dead and the middle dead were born from the resurrection. Many of them were of other races before their lives. Before the war of the gods and demons, although the dead were resisted by various races, they didn't reach the point where you would die and I would live. At that time, many of the higher dead would sneak into the tombs of human beings, The resurrection of the dead into their own kind.

But after the battle of the gods and demons, the dead, like other races, have disappeared into the human world. They are closed in the wailing abyss, almost cutting off the possibility of resurrecting other dead bodies to fill their own people.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Shen Yanxiao tilts his head slightly. His appearance is only in his early twenties. The dead body resurrected by the dead will always be the same as before. Obviously, the young man was still very young when he died.

"Finished?" Shen Yanxiao pulls at the corners of her lips. She is not interested in saying anything more to the dead. She stops, just doesn't want to cause a stir.