Chapter 6 The Undertaker
The dark elves' voice was as thin as a mosquito, and it sounded like a dream.
"I'm here, you tell me."
Fang Xingyang slowly bent down and put his ears in front of the dark elf.
...
...
After a pain in his back, Fang Xingyang turned his head to look at the dark elf.
Long eyelashes that were slightly curved like crescent moons jumped gently, and their gentle breathing regularly ejaculated a warm current to Fang Xingyang's face.
He seemed to understand something in his heart.
So you called me over and let me watch you sleep?
At that moment, there were almost ten thousand divine beasts running by in Fang Xingyang's heart.
He stood beside the bed, looking at the little guy who occupied his bed, his expression gradually became curious.
Because when she came to the store as a "succubus", she obviously had the image of a tall and plump mature woman.
But since the parasitic succubus was sucked into the soul lamp, she has become this kind of petite white-haired little loli.
Could it be that without the blessing of the parasitic succubus, her body would shrink?
Also, is this elf not wary of him? After the parasitic succubus was sucked away, she had no clothes on her body. Fang Xingyang didn't know how to avoid it when he saw her nose bleeding splashing...
Even, he asked Fang Xingyang to carry her to rest...
Is it almost like the word "easy to cheat" written on my face?
Fang Xingyang sighed, grabbed a cotton jacket from the clothes hanger next to him and put it on, preparing to clean up the outside.
"Yeah~"
As soon as his hand was placed on the door handle, a moan suddenly came from the bed.
When he turned around, he found that half of the dark elf's legs had reached outside the quilt.
And it seemed like he was dreaming, and the expression on his face was also slightly changing.
"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮"
Just as Fang Xingyang was watching, the dark elf kicked out his other leg as if he was angry.
Fang Xingyang was immediately ashamed.
I thought I was really not pretending to be asleep?
Looking at the two blue-black legs that kicked out of the quilt, Fang Xingyang carefully stuffed them into the quilt-
Maybe their dark elves are so long, their bodies and hair are white, only the ends of their limbs are blue-black, and they look like they are wearing black silk and black gloves.
It makes people think a lot...
A few minutes later, Fang Xingyang returned to the messy hall with a sad face.
The store hall was already chaotic by the demon of anger, and the debris and garbage on the ground were easy to deal with.
The key is that when the demon of anger and desire came in, they directly smashed their door.
I have to wait for the manager to come back and find that the store not only lacks some more expensive decorations, but even the door is gone.
Don't you kill him and make a candle wick?
At a loss, he sat back to the counter and looked at the world commissioned screen.
Or... Is there a commission to ask if anyone sells the door?
But isn’t he the only commissioned shop in the Storm Promenade? It would be too embarrassing to send an official commissioned request for help...
It seems that the system just now said that the dark elves can repair and build them. Should we wait for the elf to wake up and let her see it?
Fang Xingyang was secretly happy and thought that he had met a noble person now.
...
"Dong!"
"Dongdong..."
I don't know how long it took, but a series of dull sounds woke Fang Xingyang who was drowsy in front of the counter. He squinted his eyes and looked out the house, but almost thought he had traveled to another place.
I don’t know why, the fog in the fog in recent days has been particularly large.
Because there was no door, the thick fog outside the house poured into the commissioned shop unscrupulously. After so long, the entire commissioned shop had long become as foggy as outside.
The strange "dongdong" sound was still echoing in the storm corridor, sounding like a giant walking outside the house. And Fang Xingyang listened, the footsteps seemed to be approaching him.
Fang Xingyang, who had been living in the dark world for more than two months, was already familiar with this unexplained strange phenomenon. Until the footsteps sounded like they stopped at the door of their entrusted shop, his heart couldn't help but panic.
The fog was too thick and he could not see anything, but he was sure that the other party had stood outside the door of the commissioned shop.
Because he even heard the other party's breathing like an old bellows, right at the door.
A few seconds later, a huge figure squeezed in from outside the door frame, and Fang Xingyang finally saw the other person's appearance clearly.
He could not have imagined that the owner of the dull footsteps and breathing outside the house was a human-shaped monster with a not tall figure and a little hunchbacked. The human-shaped monster was pitch black all over and looked like a burnt corpse in a fire scene.
But it was such a monster who didn't look burly, but he carried a big thing that was twice as big as his body.
Fang Xingyang couldn't help but get goosebumps, because that thing looked like a coffin no matter how you looked.
"I'll collect the body."
A low and hoarse voice came from the monster's throat, and at the same time, its message also appeared in front of Fang Xingyang's eyes.
【"Mourner"】
【grade:??】
【Race: Immortal Undead】
【Camp: Orderly Evil】
【Attribute: None】
【ability:??】
【Threat value: extremely high】
【Introduction: The immortal undead wandering in the dark world, as an immortal undead, can ignore all the pain in the world, and only remember in his heart the desire for "life" when he was alive, which makes it hate all death, and will make it follow its own feelings to find what it thinks "death" and eventually destroy it - no one knows how cruel its means are, because all those who have dealt with it are dead. It also gets this name "The Mourner".]
After reading the other party's introduction, Fang Xingyang took a breath.
Although I have encountered such tough guys in the store before, they are all customers who come to the store to hold the entrustment.
And the person in front of him was obviously not here to hold the entrustment.
"Hello, this is a entrusted shop in Wugang. Is there anything I can help you?"
His confidence in speaking is obviously lacking.
"There has been death here." The mourner pointed to the floor of the commissioned shop, "I'm here to collect the body."
Fang Xingyang noticed that there were a few drops of blood stains he had not completely cleaned up where the mourner pointed.
He smiled stiffly, "Sir, there has been no death here. It's just that two unruly customers came to make trouble before. Now... I have settled it."
As he said that, Fang Xingyang patted the soul lamp on his waist.
He only hopes that the other party can notice the existence of the soul lamp on his waist and not continue to entangle.
But in an instant, Fang Xingyang's face turned pale.
Because this time, even when his hand was pressed on the soul lamp, the "threat value" column given by the system was still "extremely high"!
In other words, even if he has the Netherworld Soul Lamp in his hand, is this mourner a huge threat?
Is it impossible for even the Netherworld Soul Lamp to use this mourner?
[Warning to a strong enemy! The strength of your opponent is very different, please avoid all conflicts!]
The system's warning completely made Fang Xingyang's heart cool.
[Tip: The purpose of this trip is to take away the corpse that symbolizes "death" and try to meet its needs!]
"Death is something that should not exist in the world. Please give it to me, and I will eliminate death for you."
The mourner said, and suddenly untied the huge coffin behind him.
The huge coffin, which was taller than Fang Xingyang, was smashed to the ground by the mourner, causing the entire floor of the entrustment shop to tremble violently.
The coffin lid slid open under the violent vibration. Fang Xingyang looked at the dark coffin in horror, and a set of information related to the coffin immediately appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!