There are cute monsters coming from afar

Su Youqing didn't recognize the one walking in the front either, she just felt that his external condition was indeed good, although it was much worse than Xiao Xun's, but he was still a dragon and a phoenix among men.

What's unusual is that although he has a smile on his lips and looks handsome and gentle, in Su Youqing's eyes, he only thinks it's so weird that he can't help but explode his hair.

The man's head was hit hard, bloody, and a cloud of gray mist was floating, and it had to be broken, and a thin silk thread was connected, so that he was still alive.

But his soul has obviously been lost, and this will be gnawing at his head, and when the brain is sucked out, that cloud of gray mist will live in it.

Next, you can perfectly witness the completion of a generation of flying zombies.

Su Youqing rubbed her arms, feeling like goosebumps were about to arise.

This kind of thing is the most helpless. Once one's own soul and body become paralyzed, it will be really exhausting, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

There will be no future.

Su Youqing looked back, and saw Xiao Xun's eyes were deep, quietly looking at the cloud of gray mist on the stage, manipulating his body, making all kinds of reasonable movements, even playing games with the female guests, passing papers with his mouth strip game.

Su Youqing could clearly see that the gray mist spread along the note as the note was passed between her lips. After a while, the big names on the stage became a little stiff when walking, and they tended to become low-level zombies.

So, to watch a movie, do you have to fight a monster first?

Glancing at the crowds of people in the auditorium, Su Youqing was thinking, what excuse could she find to perfectly transfer these polluted people away?

And at this time, probably the gray soul body had already eaten enough brains, and now Chuchu had the appearance of a human face, raised his head, and looked excitedly at the audience, for him, these were all delicacies , can provide him with energy to upgrade.

Xiao Xun used his finger and pen to draw talismans in the void, forming mysterious patterns one by one, and the golden light shrouded the stage.

The gray mist suddenly raised its head, let out a roar, and instantly got into its head, manipulating its body, sticking out its fangs.

The little girl next to her screamed excitedly: "Ahhh, so handsome!"

Su Youqing: ...

This guy's brain was probably eaten by zombies.

For such an abnormal situation, I use the phrase "too handsome" to describe it, for fear that I won't be able to attract Feizhi's attention.

The golden talisman arrived in a blink of an eye, turned into a cloud of golden smoke, penetrated into the frozen body, and tightly wrapped the gray soul body.

Su Youqing didn't know how to draw talismans, so she had to stay as quiet as a chicken, watching Xiao Xun's solemn face, showing off his might.

The Flying Zombie on the opposite side was like dough, which he kneaded and flattened.

The audience below was even more excited. They just felt that these actors were using their lives to make fun of it. Look at the one who played the zombie, so realistic, he just wanted to kneel and sing about conquering.

It's okay to shout 666, no matter how crazy you are calling CALL.

The applause from the audience made Su Youqing dumbfounded. Human beings are always such optimistic creatures. When a disaster is imminent, it's better to say hello first.

Fei Zang on the stage, although his soul body was tied up, he was still not reconciled. Because of the irregular slow evolution, he was a little unstable, and there was still only a thin line between the soul body and the body. If you are not careful, you will fall short.

It was also because of this that Xiao Xun acted decisively. When his realm stabilized, he really couldn't be rescued.

There are only a few people left with polluted bodies, and it is also easy to solve. In the early stage, when it has not completely penetrated into the cells, it only needs a deep purification talisman to remove the gray mist.

The golden light film tightly wrapped Feizhi, and after a while, he calmed down, no longer trying to rampage, but dormant according to instinct, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

The actors were invited down, and the film officially began to be screened. This is a fairy tale film, a love-hate relationship between a group of gods.

Su Youqing whispered: "Are these gods idle? They don't do anything all day long, they just focus on talking about love."

Seeing Xiao Xun turn his head to look at him, he continued to complain: "I won't die for the sake of love."

Xiao Xun's eyes were dark, and he asked lightly, "Really?"

Su Youqing nodded without hesitation, and after a while she raised her eyes in disbelief: "Could it be that you will become what you are in the movie for the sake of love?"

Xiao Xun pursed his lips, blue-gray ice cracks appeared in the depths of his eyes, the person in front of him unexpectedly made him want to beat him up.

By the time the heroine was shedding blood for the hero on the screen, Su Youqing had already closed her eyes and was drowsy.

Xiao Xun pursed his lips and stared at the male protagonist on stage seriously, intending to learn the skills of chasing objects.

Although it is in the fairy world, but in summary, it is the seven-character mantra: pamper her, get used to her and satisfy her.

Xiao Xun frowned, so, can we really be together?

In the finale, holding the child with one hand, the heroine leans quietly in his arms, and there is a beautiful silhouette in the setting sun.

"Maybe we can give it a try." Xiao Xun rubbed his fingers, thinking in his heart.

A scream sounded, Xiao Xun pulled Su Youqing, quickly dodged away, and came to the open space behind the cinema, where several actors stood stiffly, motionless.

The leader was Fei Zhan, with a stern look on his face, and confronted Fei Zang opposite him with a stern look.

Xiao Xun quietly stopped on the spot, then sent a chuckle from the flying zombie opposite him: "My prey, get lost."

Su Youqing raised her round almond eyes and looked at the flying zombie opposite. It was strange to say that ordinary zombies are usually ugly, but the higher the level, the more beautiful they are.

On the opposite side, Fei Zhan was pale, with thick black eyebrows, raised corners of eyes, thin lips, bright red, elegant and glamorous.

Xiao Xun looked calm, noncommittal to the provocations of Flying Zombies. In his short 27 years of life, he encountered countless provocations. In the end, he was still standing, while the other creatures had long since disappeared.

"Heh, it's obviously raised by my family, so why did it become your prey." Su Youqing pursed her chubby lips lightly, seemingly without any deterrent force.

As expected, Fei Zang sneered: "Heh, the family-raised little love? It's so soft, leave it to me."

"Come to fight!" Xiao Xun's expression was condensed, and the cyan spirit sword shot out, rushing to Fei Zhan in the blink of an eye, Fei Zhan snorted coldly, raised his left hand, and blocked it casually.

The sound of metal impacting echoed in my ears. This is a thousand-year-old flying stiff. Its skin and bones can be called a wall of iron and steel. There is nothing to do.