Looking at the red fingertips, Zeng Xiaoyu realized that something was wrong.

She looked at her fingertips again.

Taking a closer look at this, Zeng Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

Where is the dirt? It is clearly the underworld pattern!

These dark patterns were exactly what she saw on the corpse of Xia Bing earlier.

At that time, similar dark patterns were almost all over Xia Bing's corpse.

Why did this dark pattern suddenly appear on my finger?

Could it be that...Zeng Xiaoyu was stunned, staring at his fingers.

Could it be that these dark marks were transmitted to his hands from the corpse of that Xia Bing?

The underworld pattern can actually spread.

If I remember correctly, the dark lines were only as big as a sesame seed earlier, but now, they have expanded to her entire fingertips, and the dark lines are still spreading.

Wherever the underworld patterns are spread, there is even a slight tingling sensation.

Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly felt chills all over his body.

Could it be said that the reason why the corpse looked like that earlier was because of these dark lines?

Zeng Xiaoyu thought of Emperor Xia whom she met earlier at the Summer Palace.

Earlier, Zeng Xiaoyu still didn't understand why Emperor Xia was like that, but now he saw these dark patterns, combined with Xia Bing's abnormal reaction earlier.

Emperor Xia, who was known as a wise king in the human world, became completely different under the control of those dark patterns.

Could she... Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly felt her mouth was dry and she didn't dare to think about it any further.

She quickly grabbed a water glass and took a sip.

The cold water flowed down his throat, but Zeng Xiaoyu could not feel his thirst quenched at all.

The underworld patterns spread quickly, like an epidemic.

"Master, what should I do?"

Seeing the rapidly spreading Mingwen, Zeng Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly.

After all, she was only a half-year-old child. When faced with this situation, she felt helpless for a while, and there was no one around her to discuss with.

She didn't even dare to call those Xia Bings. If she accidentally went crazy, those Xia Bings would end up like her.

"Zeng Xiaoyu, you can't panic. Master can't be by your side anytime and anywhere. You must find a way to save yourself. If it were Master, what would she do if she encountered the same situation?"

Zeng Xiaoyu chanted silently, trying to calm down.

She took a few deep breaths. She didn't know where her master was at the moment. Even if she went to Xiadu to ask for help, she might be too late.

She must not let the underworld pattern spread any further.

Once the dark lines spread all over the body, even gods will be unable to save them.

But what can she do? She had encountered this dark pattern earlier when she was in Xia Capital.

There is absolutely no way to eliminate this dark pattern.

Unless the source of diffusion of the underworld pattern can be found, otherwise, the underworld pattern will spread rapidly like a prairie fire.

The weeds are cut without removing their roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Zeng Xiaoyu thought for a while and took out a dagger from his storage bag.

The hand holding the dagger was still shaking slightly.

Zeng Xiaoyu had to use her left hand to hold down her trembling right hand.

"It's just half a finger. It's much stronger than before."

Zeng Xiaoyu comforted herself, she gritted her teeth, the dagger flashed, she raised the knife and dropped it, half of her fingertips immediately fell to the ground.

Severe pain hit her, and she quickly took out a rejuvenation talisman to stop the bleeding.

On the ground, the fingertips half covered with dark lines trembled.

As if he realized that he had lost the source of growth, his fingertips jumped up with a loud sound and rushed towards Zeng Xiaoyu.

"It's evil, but you still want to show off evil."

Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes sharpened, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a bloody arrow.

The blood of Xuanyin hit the dark pattern.

As soon as the underworld pattern was stained with blood, a cloud of blue smoke appeared.

Half of the fingertips fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

Zeng Xiaoyu fell down on the bed, her face pale.

She looked at her half-shortened fingers and looked solemn...

Outside the small forest where the secret base is located, the strange corpses were wandering around outside the small forest, but the boundary of the secret base was never found.

Until around dawn, there was a sudden sound of flapping wings in the sky above the small forest.

A shadow as fast as lightning flashed across the sky.

The shadow gradually came closer, it was a huge bone bird.

The bone bird has no skin or intact flesh on its body. It is a white skeleton bird.

Above the skeleton bird, there is a woman sitting.

The woman's face was covered with a cyan silk scarf and she wore a tight-fitting palace skirt, which outlined her curves extremely voluptuously.

That woman's eyes were also glowing red, just like Xia Houqi's back then.

The skin exposed outside the silk scarf was as pale as snow, without any blood.

There are also a large number of dark patterns on it, and the woman is riding a skeleton bird, quietly and silently.

As she passed over the small forest, she let out a whistling sound.

Along with the whistling sound, the corpses that were constantly wandering near the small forest quickly moved in the direction of the woman.

The skeleton bird swooped down and landed on the ground.

The woman jumped lightly and fell to the ground.

"A group of idiots, after turning you into corpses, gathered at the Death Fortress. Who allowed you to run around here like headless flies? If someone finds you, be careful to take your heads."

The woman's voice sounded very sarcastic, with the tone of a superior.

When the wind blew, the green gauze scarf on her face fell to the ground, revealing her face.

The woman's face was still a bit enchanting, but it was full of resentment.

This face must have been recognized by someone in the Summer Palace. It was Concubine Qing who died suddenly in the haunting of the Summer Palace earlier.

Qing Fei came back from the dead and appeared in the small forest again, which was an extremely strange thing.

Facing Concubine Qing's scolding, the group of corpse soldiers screamed indiscriminately.

"You said someone captured a corpse soldier?"

After hearing this, Concubine Qing raised her eyebrows.

I didn't expect to meet people in such a remote forest.

"Since he was taken away, he was taken away. That person was also unlucky. He was infected with the corpse soldier. As long as he was infected with a little corpse mark, it was enough to turn him into a living corpse. It's getting late. Before dawn, we

We must get to the Death Fortress."

After saying that, Concubine Qing landed on the skull bird in an instant.

The skeleton bird flapped its wings and flew high into the sky again.

Under the leadership of the skeleton bird, the group of corpse soldiers gradually gathered together, following the trajectory of the skeleton bird, heading south. Looking at its direction, they were heading towards the Xiadu.

Deep in the small forest, several Xia soldiers who were lurking in this area under Zeng Xiaoyu's orders witnessed this scene and stood there in shock.

It wasn't until the cold wind dried the cold sweat on their bodies that the few Xia soldiers came back to their senses.

"What...what should I do?"

One of them asked the soldier beside him.

"What else can we do? Hurry, go and report to Miss Xiaoyu."
Chapter completed!