After Lin Zhaojun fell asleep, the Pretty Zombie quietly got up and ran into the wilderness to absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.

For zombies, absorbing spiritual energy was equivalent to eating.

A man must eat, and a zombie must absorb the spirit energy. What's more, there weren't many pills left from the Daoist Priest last time.

Without the suppression of the poison by the medicinal pellets, Pretty Zombie would be faced with a situation where the poison flared up.

The next day, Lin Zhaojun woke up very early.

When she woke up, the Pretty Zombie was not by her side as usual.

She suddenly felt a little sad. She really hoped that Pretty Zombie would hug her until she woke up and opened her eyes. The first person she saw was him.

However, this was just an extravagant hope.

Lv Zhu helped Lin Zhaojun wash her clothes, and after Lin Zhaojun finished her breakfast, she went out of the house to look for Xie Yihe.

Lin Zhaojun lived in the Mo Yang Mansion, but Xie Yihe was arranged to live in another place.

When Lin Zhaojun ran in to look for Xie Yihe, Xie Yihe was eating breakfast.

He didn't have the time to greet Lin Zhaojun.

Lin Zhaojun asked anxiously: "Xie Yihe, have you seen Qing Feng before?"

Xie Yihe frowned and started to lecture Lin Zhaojun, "Look at you, do you still look like a lady? You need to know that your current identity is Xie Silee! My little sister is a well-behaved daughter of a rich family. You have to act a little more like her, you know? "You, you, you're still staring at me. Do you have any rules?

Lin Zhaojun slammed the table: "Enough, if you're a man, then stop blabbering about things like this."

Xie Yihe suddenly stood up, "Why aren't you a man when you are blabbering? Aren't you discriminating against people who blabber on and on? "

"Then what do you want?"

"I want to make things clear to you."

"Alright, before you explain everything clearly, answer me first. Have you seen Qingfeng before?"

"No!"

"Alright, I'm fine now. You blabbering man, I'm leaving."

It could be said that Lin Zhaojun had come in a hurry, and was in a hurry as well. It caused Xie Yihe to be stunned for a while: "What happened to her?"

little maidservant who was serving Xie Yihe shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows."

Where was Qing Feng?

Lin Zhaojun clearly knew that Qingfeng was only a servant girl that Hua Xuming had sent to monitor her. However, she had a very special feeling towards Qing Feng. She didn't know why.

Perhaps, this was fate between people?

For example, sometimes, when we see someone, we have a good impression of that person for no reason. And sometimes, inexplicably, you hate someone?

In any case, Lin Zhaojun did not know what was going on.

Just as she was about to collapse, Pretty Zombie appeared in front of her, holding onto a woman's undergarment.

Lin Zhaojun's face suddenly changed!

It wasn't hers!

She was already feeling agitated in her heart, and now that she saw this scene, she felt even more agitated.

She said angrily, "Beauty, you actually stole this thing, you —"

Pretty Zombie pulled Lin Zhaojun, pointed to her clothes, and then walked two steps forward.

Lin Zhaojun's face darkened even more. "You still want to bring me to steal?"

Pretty Zombie shook his head and pointed to his nose. "Roar —"

This time, Lin Zhaojun's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. She gritted her teeth and said: "You like this smell?"

What a stupid woman.

The Pretty Zombie was annoyed. He carried Lin Zhaojun and put her on her neck.

Everyone looked at them curiously.

"Shame and shame, she's so old and wants to ride a horse."

"Shame and shame, riding horses in broad daylight."

"Shame …" "Wow, so powerful …"

"He really is a man like the wind …"

"Is this the legendary superb Qing Gong?" "Wow, Mommy, I want to be a hero too!"

"…"

The Pretty Zombie took Lin Zhaojun and left, but, they left the undying legend of "the man as fast as the wind" here!

Lin Zhaojun was at a loss: "Beauty, what are you doing?"

"Beauty, hurry up and let me down."

"Beauty …"

Okay, Pretty Zombie was like a horse that did not know how tired he was. He kept charging forward, but he did not know where he was bringing Lin Zhaojun to.

Facing such a willful Pretty Zombie.

Lin Zhaojun could only allow it to happen.

The cold wind was howling, causing the skin on his face to hurt.

However, Lin Zhaojun's panicked heart slowly calmed down.

She admired the scenery of the mountains and plains. Winter was a world of ice and snow. It was so cold that it would easily calm one's heart.

The current Lin Zhaojun was surprisingly calm.

Even though her eyes were admiring the beautiful scenery around her. However, her mind was rapidly spinning as she thought about it.

The Pretty Zombie would not take someone's undergarment for no reason.

Furthermore, he had an anxious expression on his face.

A look of pleasant surprise suddenly appeared on her face. "Beauty, could it be that you know where Qingfeng is?"

Lin Zhaojun realized that Pretty Zombie's nose was very sensitive.

By smelling the scent of Qing Feng's clothes, he was able to locate his whereabouts.

After thinking about this, Lin Zhaojun's mood improved greatly. "Beauty, you're awesome. Haha, I love you to death."

Not long later, an abandoned house appeared in front of Lin Zhaojun.

Seeing the small house, the Pretty Zombie cried out in excitement.

His wild roar startled the birds around him.

When they reached the small hut, Pretty Zombie stopped and put Lin Zhaojun down.

Lin Zhaojun hugged Pretty Zombie and kissed his cheeks as she said excitedly, "Beauty, you're the best. "Beauty, hide here and wait for me. I'll go take a look."

Pretty Zombie shook his head.

Pretty Zombie insisted on going in with Lin Zhaojun.

Lin Zhaojun had no choice but to agree.

Actually, she was quite moved in her heart. She knew that Pretty Zombie was afraid that she would encounter danger if she went in alone.

At this moment, in the room.

Qingfeng was already on the verge of death. Yesterday, she was already severely injured.

At night, he suffered another night of cold.

After all, Qing Feng was only a mortal body, he could not compare to the Pretty Zombie's indestructible, strong physique.

When Qing Feng heard the Pretty Zombie's roar.

She silently muttered in her heart, is this a vicious beast from hell? Am I dying?

It's good to die.

In the next life, I must polish my eyes a little bit.

'In the next life, if I had the next life … '

"Qingfeng!"

This voice, this voice was very familiar, it was — —

Qing Feng used all his strength to raise his head. When she saw that familiar face, she fainted.