Shi Sheng waited for Chu Yunling to sleep, stood by the window and looked at the vast night outside. Shi Sheng took out the jade slip mubai had given her before.

I don't know where mubai got this thing. You need to input spiritual power to open it.

The key is——

There is no psychic power in this world. She loses a fart!!

Damn retarded Mu Bai, your brain has been gnawed off by the king of the dead.

Shi Sheng greeted the 18th generation of mubai's ancestors and threw the jade slips back.

"Is it here?"

"This is it... Shh, be careful."

Shi Sheng was about to leave the window. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed outside and went towards the next door next to her.

The place where she lives is not remote. The people who live here can be regarded as dignitaries in songliu city. Of course, thieves often patronize her.

When Shi Sheng saw that they were not coming for himself, he ignored them.

But it didn't take long to hear the sound of fighting outside, followed by the moving and rubbing sound of the dead.

This is in the city. Where did the dead come from?

When each city was built, the ground was blessed by mages with spells. It was determined that the dead could not enter from under the city.

Shi Sheng opened the window and looked at the side where the sound came from. He saw several undead attacking two figures next door. Different from the white boned undead she had seen before, these undead were dark and the soul fire in her head was black.

The attack speed is also much higher than other undead.

A word flashed in Shi Sheng's mind - refining.

Some dark necromancers use special methods to refine the Necromancers and make the Necromancers completely become their puppets. However, this method does harm to the mage itself, so not many people will use this method.

"Ah --"

A black shadow was kicked off by the black undead, and one arm was directly unloaded by it, dripping with blood.

Another man saw this, immediately counselled and ran back, but the black undead was faster. In a moment, he stopped the man and followed the example of the man in front.

The black undead quickly dragged the body up and jumped into the nearby yard, restoring silence around.

Shi Sheng: "......" it's like watching a fake play.

After watching the fake play, Sheng didn't hear any other voices this night.

……

"Sister..." Chu Yunling stood neatly in front of Shi Sheng. His small face was still so thin, but his eyes were much more energetic than before.

"Let's go."

Chu Yunling nodded and cleverly followed Shi Sheng.

She didn't understand what Shi Sheng said, but she knew that the sister wouldn't hurt her.

Out of the door, Shi Sheng subconsciously looked at the next door.

Coincidentally, the door next door just opened, and a mage who wrapped himself tightly came out. He turned his head vigilantly and looked around. When he saw Shi Sheng looking over there, he hesitated, then closed the door and walked in the other direction.

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows. The mage should be a refined undead.

The mages are wrapped in the same robes, and the dead are wrapped like that. If they don't open their hoods, no one will find

Shi Sheng was suddenly a little creepy. I'm afraid there's more than one dead soul in the city.

High level undead is a very smart creature.

So why do these mages wrap themselves into zongzi?

Unable to understand their brain circuits.

Shi Sheng led Chu Yunling to the street. The street was not busy. Chu Yunling looked around curiously. She never came out and felt strange when she saw anything.

Shisheng's goal is very accurate. It is the largest staff shop in the city.

Naturally, the staff shop sells staff. No mage needs to use the staff. The production process of the staff is similar. What he buys is the material and shape of the staff.

After purchasing, mages need to find a powerful dead soul and integrate it into the staff after fire refining. A staff can be really made.

"Girl, look who used it?" As soon as Shi Sheng entered the store, the waiter inside welcomed him.

Shi Sheng looked at Chu Yunling.

"The child?" The waiter was a little surprised, "haven't you turned five yet?"

Most children don't start learning until they reach the age of five. If they haven't become a Mage at the age of ten, they probably have no hope of becoming a mage in their life.

"No?"

"Yes, yes, but she is too small..." the waiter is a little embarrassed. Such a small child can't hold the staff stably.

"Bring it if you have one."

The waiter knew that he was selling things. Naturally, he gave priority to the guest's requirements. He asked Shi Sheng to wait a moment and go to the back to get it.

There were other people in the shop at this time. As soon as the waiter left, the mage who had been looking at the staff on the other side came over, "Mr. Weixian, I've heard a lot about you. I only heard your name before, but I didn't expect to see a real person now."

Shi Sheng glanced at him and said, "then you are really lucky."

Mage: "...." I've seen shameless people. I haven't seen such shameless people yet!

Do you know how to write modesty!!

"Cough... Lord Weixian wants to buy a staff for the child?" This is her master's child. She looks so thin... Her face is somewhat similar, "she's still so small. Can she use it if you buy her a staff? She can't even refine soul fire..."

Although the man sounded very polite, his tone was a little malicious.

Chu Yunling didn't like him very much. In the past, he shrank behind Sheng, revealing only a pair of watery big eyes to look at him.

"Can you use it? It's none of your business. Can't I buy it for her to play with dogs?" If she has nothing to do, she will not be polite to such people.

Beating a dog?

Even a common staff is very expensive

"Your Excellency Weixian is really rich and powerful." The mage smiled, and the black hood looked at Chu Yunling. It seemed that he was looking at her with the eyes of looking at the goods.

Shi Sheng turned sideways and blocked the mage's sight, "it's richer than you."

Mage: "..." if he didn't know he couldn't beat her, he would definitely rush up and kill her.

Listen to her voice, money is great!!

When the mage saw the waiter coming out, he didn't say a word. He wanted to see what the child had today. She was Chu Qiong's daughter. That man was once known as the genius mage of the dead world. Although he later went astray and became a dark mage, the word genius never left him.

His daughter... Hum!

The waiter held several boxes and put them away one by one. "Girl, these are the most suitable staff for children in our store, but... It's still a little inappropriate for this little girl. Take a look first."

He opened the box. The staff used by children is usually made of wood, which is relatively light.

Several Dharma sticks are similar, but there are some differences in shape.

Shi Sheng picked up Chu Yunling and asked her to choose by herself.

Chu Yunling touched the staff with his small hand and finally landed on the innermost staff.