Feng Ziyue was stunned when he heard this, and his heart was also sudden.

When he arrived, this treasure had already been explored, and all he saw was the remnants of the time. There was no trace of it in the master's bedroom.

But if someone discovers that there are the remains of a master from a thousand years ago, this matter will never go unnoticed, and according to this, there should be no thousand-year-old zombies.

But the last message of the wooden man......

"Let's go in and see, you don't have to worry......" Feng Ziyue comforted and slowly walked towards the door, Qi Xiaodie tightened his sleeves and closed his eyes, not daring to open them to watch.

Feng Ziyue stepped into the stone room, looked around, and saw that this stone room was quiet and simple, and it was well organized, which was very different from the chaos when he came here in his previous life.

In the middle of the stone house, there is an embroidered couch, hanging with pink gauze vines, looking luxurious and exquisite, on the carved bedside table is placed an open jewelry box, a butterfly golden hairpin trembling to reveal the head and tail, the treasure is dazzling.

On the opposite wall, there is a central axis, the painting is the back of a man in a green shirt, I saw his big sleeves and wide robe, his attitude is chic, a few strokes, he can do his best, Feng Ziyue even saw the sword intent in it, it is heartbreaking.

I don't know how long these things have been there, but they look like new and spotless.

Feng Ziyue walked to the side of the bed and looked over, but saw that the bed was empty, so he breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted Fluttershy on the shoulder, "There is nothing!

Qi Xiaodie raised her eyelids in disbelief and looked into the tent, convinced that there was nothing, so she let go of her hand and looked around with wide eyes.

"This is pretty!"

When she saw the butterfly hairpin, she was overjoyed, and jumped up to it, carefully playing with her fingers.

The butterfly wings made of gold wire trembled slightly, lifelike, almost like wanting to spread their wings and fly, this kind of craftsmanship is also shocking today.

"If you like it, take it. ”

Since this ancient treasure is ownerless, there is no need to be pretentious. It's rare for Fluttershy to catch her eye, not to mention that this butterfly golden hairpin is related to her name, which seems to be predestined.

"This ...... Not so good......"

In the study and Dan room just now, Qi Xiaodie rummaged through the cabinets without any scruples, but in this living room, although there was no one, because everything was too tidy, there was always a strange atmosphere, as if she had broken into someone's house, which made her a little embarrassed.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, turned around, pulled the golden hairpin out of the jewelry box, and gently inserted it into Fluttershy's head, the golden hairpin swayed, and her temples were blue, but her watery eyes were even more agile, so that Feng Ziyue couldn't help but want to remove the mask from her face and look at her delicate face.

"Is it good-looking?" Qi Xiaodie exhaled, turned around in a panic, and hurriedly grabbed a bronze ancient mirror on the table, and took a photo.

"It's a pity, it's a pity...... I wonder how beautiful such a golden hairpin must have been to its former owner? Staying on the head of my ugly girl, it is really a pearl ......."

She deliberately laughed at herself, but Feng Ziyue knew her beauty, smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

There was nothing superfluous in this stone room, and the jewelry box was empty except for this golden hairpin.

Qi Xiaodie was satisfied, she picked up the jewelry box with her hand, took a look at it, and smiled, "You see this jewelry box is so heavy, it is probably gold......"

She didn't finish speaking, but she heard the sound of Kerala under the bed, Feng Ziyue's heart sank, and she flew up, hugged Qi Xiaodie, and rolled to the wall.

"Be careful!"

He let out a low cry in his mouth, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the couch in the middle of the room had turned over, and a human figure seemed to be sleeping on the couch!

"Ahh......h Is this a zombie?"

The words of the puppet wooden man just now still left a shadow on her, but now there is a sudden change, and there is one more person on the bed for no reason, how can she not be scared to the core.

Feng Ziyue nephrite jade warm fragrance in his arms, gently soothing, he is bold, even if it is really a thousand-year-old zombie, he is not afraid, looking over, but saw a woman lying under the gauze tent, wearing a light veil, her skin is slightly exposed, her eyes are slightly closed, her face is calm, beautiful as a fairy, as if she is sleeping, and like an inanimate jade statue.

She lay quietly on the bed, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

"Fluttershy, let me go over and take a look at ......"

Feng Ziyue gently pulled Qi Xiaodie away, but she was terrified, and she dragged Feng Ziyue's waist alive and refused to let go, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Qi Xiaodie is not afraid of the ground in her life, she is afraid of zombies and ghosts, and at this time, she really ran into one, where is there still a half-point attitude of the eldest sister's head.

Feng Ziyue saw that the woman had been lying on the couch for a long time without moving, and his heart was even more calm, patting Qi Xiaodie's shoulder and back, and slowly moved to the side of the bed, wanting to take a closer look.

"Hey, don't go over...... Zombies......"

Qi Xiaodie's throat was dry, and her voice trembled to stop it.

Feng Ziyue saw her frightened appearance, and couldn't cry or laugh, "It's okay, this may not be a zombie, in my opinion, it's more like a jade statue or something, think about it, how can a human corpse not decay after thousands of years?"

"That's why it's called a zombie!

Qi Xiaodie twisted his waist to correct his mistakes in common sense.

Feng Ziyue couldn't help it, so he had to stand for a while, waiting for Qi Xiaodie's mood to stabilize slightly, and then he spoke again to persuade, "Look, she hasn't moved for so long, she definitely won't be a zombie......"

"Maybe we'll be moving by night!" Qi Xiaodie's head shook like a rattle.

Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, the faint fragrance on Qi Xiaodie's bun lingered on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited, her soft body was close to his arms, and her chest could feel the warmth of her breathing.

"That'...... What do you mean, we're going to do this until the evening?"

"Yikes!"

Qi Xiaodie suddenly exclaimed, and got out of his arms, his face crimson, showing shame. At this moment, the shyness of the daughter's family finally overcame fear, her face was flushed, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

Feng Ziyue was also distracted, his face was slightly hot, and he coughed, "I...... I'd better take a look at this thing first......

He held the sword on his chest, slowly approached the bed, opened the gauze tent, looked inside, and couldn't help but change his complexion!

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