Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Walking through the tomb passage, Luo Miao once again felt the arrogance of the tyrant.

She opened the mechanism hidden in the crack of the wall, and before stepping in, a feathered arrow rushed towards her face door.

Luo Miao turned her head to dodge, looking at the feathered arrow that had penetrated seven points into the ground, her stiff face changed slightly.

Entering the outer room from the tomb passage is all traps, if it wasn't for the hacker of Youtian Xiaodao, she would have to struggle for several days.

The main tomb chamber is not as complicated as the outer chamber, it is so empty that there are not even supporting pillars everywhere, and the bluestone coffin is supported in the center of the tomb by high stone steps.

It was dim all around, and the cold light sources were concentrated on his coffin.

Looking up, the huge stone carving of Qinglong pressed his coffin tightly.

Luo Miao was taken aback for a moment, she stepped forward to take a look.

From craftsmanship to fineness, this stone carving does not belong to this mausoleum!

The purpose of sealing the coffin is to suppress the dead soul in the coffin and cut off his reincarnation.

But he still used the dragon representing the emperor. Mo Qixiu was mocking him for not being able to live in peace, not to be able to sleep in death. You have been trampled under my feet all your life!

But a rogue emperor who came out halfway dared to suppress Mo Yunliu!

"Too much deception!" Luo Miao was furious, and slapped the stone sculpture with a sharp palm.

Boom!

The heavy boulder shattered into four or five pieces under Luo Miao's fierce palm force. With a sweep of the palm wind, it flew down from the coffin, and the sound of being thrown on the ground made the entire tomb tremble.

Luo Miao was shocked.

[The host has great strength! 】

Tian Xiaodao was not surprised at all, because Luo Miao was no longer human.

Which zombie has no skills.

Luo Miao lifted the coffin board.

The man was dressed in a thin black suit, lying quietly in the coffin.

He quietly closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes were a little silvery black, it was unknown whether it was rendered by the light or his original color.

This is Mo Yunliu's original appearance, but he no longer has a gentle and cool feeling, but is replaced by a frightening evil.

For some reason, he is obviously sleeping, but it gives people the illusion that he will jump up and cut your neck at any time.

Luo Miao noticed a dark red mark on the black clothes, which also had a faint sweet smell.

She opened his shirt and saw the festering wound on his chest.

It was a sword wound.

The wound was intact, which meant that he bumped into Yueluo's sword without any hesitation.

Very hard on myself.

[Host, your blood has the ability to heal. 】

The system sounded a reminder.

"I still have this ability?" Luo Miao was a little surprised.

There is no heartbeat or breathing, but it can still save people?

[It's a zombie after all. 】

Luo Miao scratched the palm of his hand with his long nails, dark red blood flowed out from the palm, and fell drop by drop onto Mo Yunliu's hideous wound.

The wound immediately began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original fatal wound was replaced by new growth of flesh, without any trace of injury.

Seeing that he was completely healed, Luo Miao pulled up the hem of his clothes and wiped his bloody palms, within a moment, the flesh had grown back.

Luo Miao, who was once a god, was amazed by this regenerative ability.

【Hey, it's a zombie after all. 】

"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Ignoring Tian Xiaodao's mean words, he sat beside the coffin and asked, shaking his calf.

[There is still half a year. During this time, the host can talk more with the gods and communicate with each other. 】

Luo Miao was a little surprised: "Can he hear it?"

[No, isn't this because you are afraid of being lonely? 】

[Here to remind the host, the original owner's wish is to go out to bask in the sun, not to come in after basking in the sun. 】

Anyway, after getting along with the world, Tian Xiaodao has already begun to understand his host.

Luo Miao, whose plan failed: ...

"Ok."