Zombie girl reborn

Chapter 84 He wants to clear the way for you

He protects me so much, it must be because I have other uses for him, otherwise I'm not some kind of delicate little princess, he can't do that.

All that before must have been his trickery, he is a nine-tailed fox demon, who can seriously injure him.

It's all a conspiracy.

After breakfast, I was alone in the house, with nothing to do, and observed this room I had never been to before.

I touched left and right, but I accidentally touched a mechanism and opened the box hidden in the wall.

When I took a closer look, it turned out to be the knife I had back then—Xingluo.

This knife was forged by Fuyu. It is said that it is forged with an extremely rare black iron, which is very hard. I tried it myself, and it can't be broken at all.

I reached out to take it off, but I couldn't hold it, and it fell directly to the ground.

When I was a wandering corpse, I never thought it was heavy, but now it seems that this knife is heavy enough.

After making some preparations, I picked it up easily and looked at the blade carefully. It was exactly the same as before, the whole body was pitch black, except for the fringe of the blade that was as bright as a star.

I bought the gem on this tassel with a lot of money in an auction house. I don't remember what the stone is called, but I only know that it is a very rare thing.

Of course, this is also the reason why I named this knife Xingluo.

I didn't expect Fuyu to still store my weapon. I thought that since he had arranged for me to come to this room, he naturally planned to return Xingluo to me, so I quickly put it in the storage bag inside.

Qingya's voice outside the door suddenly came: "Jing Zhe, my lord ordered me to take you somewhere!"

Qingya should already know about it, even the name of me has changed, as usual, it's always one girl at a time.

I replied to him, reset the mechanism of the secret compartment, opened the door and let him leave.

The place he is taking me is far away, beyond Windhill.

Because I have no spiritual power and no spells, I can only choose to travel in a carriage.

Qingya, who never talked much on the road, chatted with me for the first time.

For a while, he talked about what happened in Xuanyue Mountain before, and for a while, he asked me about my rebirth, and the conversation between the two of them opened up.

Thinking of Fuyu's seriously injured appearance, I asked casually, "What happened to Fuyu before? Why did I vomit blood after I hit him casually?"

Wen Yan Qingya seemed hesitant to speak, hesitated for a while before saying, "Master, he was injured in the first place, and it has nothing to do with you."

What he said immediately aroused my curiosity, Fuyu is so powerful as a nine-tailed fox demon, who can hurt him.

Then gossip started, "Who hurt him?"

"It's a monster from the extremely cold place in the north of the demon world."

I couldn't understand why Fuyu would do such a bad deal, "Just for such a shabby white fur?"

Qing Ya sighed, "Not only that, the lord found the news about Qin Feng, he was in the extremely cold place, but there are monsters entrenched there, it is very dangerous, the lord wants to clear the obstacles for you, and Because there are people watching the monsters, so I used an excuse to make a white coat to get rid of the monsters."

Hearing that Uncle Qin was found, I couldn't restrain my excitement immediately.

After working hard for more than half a year, it finally came to fruition, and it was not in vain for us to travel so far.

But after listening to the second half of the sentence, my mood became extremely complicated.

It was me from the Fuyu Gang, and he even cleared the obstacles for me, so that he hurt himself.

While pondering, Qing Ya said again: "Originally, the master was more than enough to deal with the monster, but he insisted on getting the undamaged fur of the monster, so he had to suffer a lot of injuries to get such a A perfect white fur."

That's how he got that white fur coat.

Why did he do this, and I don't accept his favor at all.

He obviously has someone he likes, but why does he treat me so well? Is there really something in me that is worth his effort!

Maybe it's because of guilt. After my death, his conscience found out, so now he wants to make up for me.

I told myself with certainty that it must be so.

(End of this chapter)