After the low-level undead left, Taotie immediately scuttled out of Shen Yanxiao’s body. He obediently crouched by her bed and looked at her with his clear eyes.
“Where are we?” Shen Yanxiao covered her head. As soon as she woke up, she was faced with such a huge amount of information that even a supercomputer could not calculate it.
“We seem to be the Howling Abyss,” Taotie honestly said.
Shen Yanxiao’s lips twitched. “The Howling Abyss?!”
Who could tell her why, after she slept, not only did she become an undead, but she was also brought to the continent of the Undead race from the distant Hidden Dragon Continent?
Was she still dreaming?!
She must still be asleep!
“Taotie, do you know what happened? I… Why did I become like this? Why did I come to… the Howling Abyss?” Had she been unconscious for more than a month?
Taotie pursed his lips and said, “I’m not sure. That day in the Dragon Cemetery, Master’s body suddenly changed greatly. There was a lot of dark aura flowing in your body, and that aura repelled the divine power in Master’s body. Not long after, Vermillion Bird and Lord Xiu disappeared. Then, I felt a very strong power of death enveloping Master. Once that happened, the divine power in Master’s body seemed to be suppressed by some force. After that, the dark aura occupied Master’s body and Master became like this. Then, that force brought Master to the Howling Abyss in an instant.”
Taotie tried hard to organize his words and told her what he knew.
Shen Yanxiao frowned when she heard that.
It seemed that the undead blood in her body had suddenly awakened. The awakening of the undead blood was very likely guided by the huge array drawn by the undeads in the Dragon Cemetery.
But…
What happened to Vermilion Bird and Xiu?
What was that power? Why did it send her to the Howling Abyss thousands of miles away?
Regardless of the reason, the only thing Shen Yanxiao could be sure of was that she could not contact Vermilion Bird and Xiu.
“Damn it, how did I end up in the Howling Abyss?” Shen Yanxiao was depressed. That day, she was in so much pain that she had no way of knowing what had happened. Taotie also did not understand.
If she wanted to know her current situation, she could only find out herself.
Shen Yanxiao got up and looked around the room. The room was narrow and dark. There was only one bed in the whole room. Shen Yanxiao picked up the purse that had been thrown on the ground. She looked into it and found that there were about a hundred bone coins inside.
“The Lord of the Undead rewarded the survivors, the survivors…” Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes. She seemed to have guessed something.
She had been afraid of killing Mingye because she knew that the Lord of the Undead must have placed some protective measures on him. Probably only the Lord of the Undead could teleport them from the distant Hidden Dragon Continent to the Howling Abyss in an instant.
“What exactly happened in the Dragon Cemetery? Could it be that Mingye’s life had been threatened, so the protection placed on him by the Lord of the Undead suddenly teleported him and the undeads back?” Shen Yanxiao bit her fingertips. The lack of information made it difficult for her to determine what had happened, but there was a more concerning problem in front of her.
