Raising The Zombie King

The silver moon shone on the desolate streets, where the light could not reach, and the deep shadows were hiding monsters, and the beast pupils shone coldly.

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The invisible wind blade penetrates the key precisely, splashing bright red.

The beast fell down in wailing, dusty. Feeling the prying eyes receding happily, the woman exhaled gently, and the wind returned to her side softly, forming a shield around it.

A slight broken roar was captured in her ears, and she looked up, and under the silver moon, the gorgeous fireworks spread far away.

It was too far away for her, so it was just a small one, blooming and falling in the blue eyes.

"..."

...Fireworks. Like some sort of time going back in time, a phantom phantom appeared in front of her, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the silent ruins.

"Ah, ah--"

The tender call woke her up. She turned around and found the hidden luggage under the broken wall. The little baby sat up in the bedding and opened her hand to her.

She picked up the little boy and skillfully coaxed it twice, and touched her cheek with a fleshy little hand.

The baby looked at her, and their stark eyes looked like melting sands, and then they grinned and revealed a few deciduous teeth that were beginning to show their heads.

She stared at the smile, gently pulled the corner of her mouth, and hung her head against the child's face: "Relax, I must..."

...

The last fireworks scattered in the night sky.

Brilliant colors dragged their tails down, and the tall canopy sprinkled with radiance regained tranquility.

In other words, it is Linyou who can no longer hear other voices. The noise of the underlying market is very close, and it seems to be coming from another world far away. Only the slight friction of the clothing when she is close, it is clearly audible.

"..."

As if afraid of frightening away the butterfly's wind, only a gentle touch, Xiao Xiao slightly opened the distance.

Lin You's stunned eyes reflected her close face. When the drooping pure white eyelashes were raised, she revealed the glass-like transparent and magnificent ice-blue eye pupil... Still very close. His eyes were trapped and he drowned in the ocean.

"why……"

To ask clearly...but what to ask? Linyou couldn't figure it out anymore, no matter what the idea was, it seemed to be a soft ball in this scene.

Xiao Xiao blinked gently, and the moonlight fluttered softly in her eyes.

"Because you like... can't you? Yuzu hates?"

"..."

Like... What does it mean to like?

Did you understand that, or did you just... just express your love in a childlike way. The too close distance prevented Linyou from confirming her mood.

Xiao Xiao is still waiting for her answer.

Lin You was completely taken away: "I don't mean to hate..."

"Well, that's good." Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes. "I like it very much."

On the third day after the festival, the smile seemed to reappear. Linyou fell back and lay on the eaves to cover his eyes and sighed in annoyance: "Ah... what was I thinking at that time..."

The lucky money she used as a pillow glanced at her, and continued waving her tail to drive mosquitoes.

Xiao Xiao came out of the room and just heard her sigh, showing a puzzled expression: "What?"

Lin Youyu said nothing more: "... nothing."

Xiao Xiao: "?"

Some words miss the opportunity at that time, it is difficult to ask the exit.

Now when I mention the meaning of the kiss again, Linyou always feels too deliberate... No, no, it is normal for this kind of thing to happen. Still have to ask?

What exactly does it mean, what does it matter now...

... so why didn't ask clearly at that time!

Xiao Xiao inspected the plants she cultivated in the courtyard. Linyou stared at her profile for a while, turning over before Xiao Xiao looked over, grabbing the tip of her lucky tail.

Lucky: "Meow??"

The big cat's tail is soft and fluffy, full of toughness, moving around in her hands. Lin You didn't use any strength in his hand, but he grabbed it again after pulling it back. After a few rounds, annoying Lucky hit her gently with her tail.

Xiao Xiao went round and walked over to lean over to see her: "Grapefruit, are you bored?"

It was just getting dark, it was too early to go to bed, and the dim light was not suitable for reading or doing manual work. Linyou, who had no entertainment activities, was really boring. Xiao Xiao has something to do, she can only play with the cat to pass the time.

"Well, a little..." Lin You noticed that Xiao Xiao had toured her collection and gave in to the direction of the wall. "Let's do some games."

Xiao Xiao consciously lay down sideways in the vacated position: "Grapefruit, what do you want to play?"

what……

At this distance, Linyou's focused gaze on Shang Xiao, uncontrollably recalled the soft kiss on the canopy. She stuck the shell: "Just, idiom solitaire?"

Xiao Xiao: "Will the grapefruit lose?"

"..."

Indeed, nine times before they played this game, they were all lost to Linyou. Another time, they were forced to interrupt because of an accident, barely retaining her face.

Don't look for yourself. Linyou recalled his previous record and crossed out this project.

Playing cards? I have been playing these two days, and neither of them can play any tricks...

Linyou thought about it for a moment: "Then tell a ghost story." It is a cool activity suitable for this weather.

This is really the direction Xiao Xiao is not good at. She seems to be a bit distressed and turned her head: "Edit it yourself?"

"I've heard it." It's too difficult for me to edit myself. Lin Yu thought that he didn't have this literary level. "Am I coming first? Or is Xiao Xiao coming first?"

"mora?"

Ok. Lin You said: "Then guess the fist. I want to publish cloth?"

"……Well."

Lost. Xiao Xiao glanced at her sullenly, complaining about her behavior of playing psychological tactics every time she guessed a fist.

Lin You smiled: "This is interesting."

Xiao Xiao had no way to lose. She thought about it and began to speak flatly: "Taiyuan Mansion, there is a scholar named Wang. When he went out in the morning, he met a woman and walked alone with her burden on her shoulders..."

Well, it sounds like a pretty old story.

Lin You nodded, but became more familiar with it, until Xiao Xiao said that the woman was painting on the human skin, and then put the skin on her body, and suddenly realized it was not "painted skin"!

"I still watched Liao Zhai Zhiyi?" Although I watched the magically modified version of the TV series, I forgot how the plot was. I remember the gentle and glamorous sister in the painting, especially beautiful.

Linyou listened to her telling this long-long traditional ghost story before complaining: "It's too perfunctory, at least you have to choose one that's not so widely spread!"

And no matter what kind of story, it is not scary to be told by Xiao Xiao so plainly, but full of the atmosphere of approaching science.

Xiao Xiao received good comments from the audience: "Well, surely next time."

Linyou's turn.

"Cough." She cleared her throat first, then lowered her voice, mysteriously. "In the past, a rich man and his wife went on a trip, so they invited a nanny to take care of the children at home... …"

Xiao Xiao looked at her seriously.

In her gaze, Linyou always felt that her horror atmosphere could not be created at all. She paused and still insisted on finishing the lecture, but the process did not achieve the desired effect at all.

Xiao Xiao was not afraid at all, and even commented: "This should not be a ghost story?"

Lin You thought that Xiao Xiao's painting skin was too kind, but he also talked about a bad street, that is, the nanny and clown paragraph that was widely circulated on the Internet.

"The effect is the same. Seriously, the paint skin is not counted, there is no thrill." Lin You looked at Xiao Xiao quietly, expressing her dissatisfaction with the off-site interference, "And, isn't this story terrible?"

The first time she saw it, her back was cold.

"Ok……"

Xiao Xiao received her eyes and said, "Ah", sincerely said, "I was scared."

"..." This acting has no sincerity.

Linyou said: "Then your next story will scare me. If it's unsuccessful... Well, tomorrow we will eat shepherd's purse soup with fried bitter gourd."

Xiao Xiao is not a picky eater, but there are also foods that are difficult to cope with, such as shepherd's purse and bitter gourd.

This time her "scared" expression was much more real.

It seemed really troubled, Xiao Xiao raised his lips in embarrassment, and took a deep breath to say, "In the past, an old scholar walked the night, and when he met a dead friend, he asked the friend, where are he going? The friend said , He is now yin..."

Xiao Xiao’s story is much shorter this time, and Lin You has never heard of it, however...

"Not scary at all?"

It's quite interesting. Linyou laughed after hearing it, but if the first painting has some horrible elements, this time it really can't be regarded as a "ghost story".

"Well, because," Xiao Xiao leaned closer and looked at her with soft eyes. "I don't want, Yuzu is scared."

"Well……"

Because of her proximity, soft breathing brushed her cheeks, bringing a sweet fragrance.

Linyou held his breath unconsciously, Xiao Xiao suddenly supported his upper body with his arms, so he opened the gap between the two again, and the snow-colored long hair slipped down, falling on Linyou's bare shoulder.

Xingyue's brilliance was blocked, and the cool night wind blew, Linyou felt his cheeks were hot.

Xiao Xiao looked down at her, her eyes were very soft, and she had a subtle heat.

Linyou didn't know what she was panicking. She looked away: "Even if you say that, tomorrow will be... eh." When the point of sight moved behind Xiao Xiao, her second half of the conversation was frozen. Living.

"Xiao Xiao..."

Linyou pushed Xiao Xiao's shoulders with an expression that didn't know where to start, and missed her intention to bow her head.

Xiao Xiao: "...?"

Lin You motioned her to look back: "...What's that? No candles were blown, just a ghost story at night. Will it really attract ghosts?"

Xiao Xiao turned his head, and the white transparent "ghost" floated behind, looking anxiously, waving his arms.