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Chapter 40 Butterfly Don't Know

Ning Fan asked himself that he had never seen such a strange scene in his life.

The woman's corpse's skin is white, not to be precise, it should be pale. After this woman died, she was sealed in an ancient coffin. I don't know how many years it took. People say that there is no time to practice the truth, but Ning Fan can infer from the woman's clothes that this woman was at least a beautiful woman from ancient times.

The skin is shiny and the bones are graceful and graceful. If you just watch it, Ning Fan even thinks that this female corpse is actually a sleeping beauty.

The eyelashes are affectionate, the hair is gentle, the female corpse looks a little thin, and the lips are light red and bloodless. Before this girl was born, she was probably a bit sick, and perhaps she was a sick beauty.

Ning Fan's mind seemed to have a weak woman who was pitying and burying flowers with hoes. In the lonely wind, she looked like a cypress pearl fairy grass that had no support.

Shaking his head and dissipating the strange thoughts in his heart. Ning Fan smiled bitterly. What's wrong with him? He actually felt moved by a female corpse.

Perhaps, it’s just empathy for the loneliness of a woman.

He looked at the face of the female corpse and blamed himself for a moment.

Can't pick paper cranes, can't pick paper cranes, can't pick and think without any evil, can only settle for the second best...

"Sorry...I have no choice..."

On Ning Fan's broad palm, the magic power of the Yin-Yang Demon Vein was circulating in the direction of the yin-producing Yin. A trace of Yin-cold magic power was pointed out and it was connected to the female corpse.

The charming fingers penetrated into the skin of the female corpse, and the originally stiff teeth were slowly and soft.

Although the woman died, her body was instinctively stressed, and some saliva flowed out... This made Ning Fan's vest immediately chill.

Is this woman dead or alive?

Will the dead flow out saliva?

Ning Fan tapped into the female corpse's cherry's mouth, and he touched something sharp and stabbed it.

Sharp teeth! The female corpse actually had sharp teeth in her mouth!

Ning Fan took a Jade Emperor Pill, and his body was directly attacked by the lower-grade middle-level magic weapon without any injury, but he was stabbed by the woman's sharp teeth and instantly broke the skin, and there was a trace of toxin, which quickly spread throughout his body along the wounds at the fingertips.

Corpse poison!

Ning Fan used his hands together and opened the woman's mouth. There were two sharp fangs in the woman's mouth. In an instant, Ning Fan recalled a terrifying noun from the memory of the Immortal Emperor.

Corpse Demon!

In ancient times, there were demons, gods, and demons. Among them, there was a race called corpse demons.

The corpse demon is a corpse transformed into shape after the death of the immortal god, and formed its own wisdom. It cannot inherit the magic power of the body's master, but can inherit the master's powerful body. Occasionally, there are also those who can inherit memory. In essence, the corpse demon and the corpse master are actually two different people.

The chance of corpse demons transforming into corpses was extremely low in ancient times. After a thousand immortals died, it was not easy to become a corpse demon. Unexpectedly, the female corpse I happened to obtain turned into a corpse demon.

Will she wake up, will she jump zombies, and will she spread her fangs and bite her neck when she stabs into her body?

These thoughts were abandoned in Ning Fan's mind in just a moment. At this moment, picking up the female corpse is the main thing. Everything must be done before the pain tide of the Jade Emperor Pill hits!

"I'm sorry, offended!"

In order to survive, Ning Fan has no choice...

...

I don’t know how long it took, but the female corpse seemed to frown.

My body seemed to be a little painful... But no matter how painful it hurts, I can't scream, but a little bit of heat urged the female corpse to become...

A tinswept that had been guarding for billions of years on its arm dissipated...

Shougongsha, who did she ever guard her body like jade? I don’t remember, I don’t remember...

Who is picking himself up? Who opened his own green coffin?

Is that butterfly... According to the sealing technique of the green coffin, the butterfly will not be opened without seeing it.

Sure enough, was it her butterfly who came to find her...

The female corpse's dry sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled, and the corpse's eyes became ruthless and blood-red.
Chapter completed!
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