Ning Xi let Jiu Ying save them regardless of previous suspicions. This kind of behavior was very righteous, and it also made the three of them feel grateful and worship her from the bottom of their hearts.

Worship stems from her decisive judgment, and thus generates the power of faith among the three.

This made Ning Xi somewhat unexpected.

The three of them are also pleasing to the eye, knowing that they can correct their mistakes and save them, but if they can't correct them, they will take care of themselves.

After a group of people took the medicinal pill refined by Luo Yinhuang, the whole person's breath became lifeless, as if they could blend in with the space here.

It was just a little bit lacking in flavor, and after sticking Ning Xi's imitation talisman, it made up for it.

The group of people and the living dead in the town are completely the same in terms of breath.

Ning Xi urged, "Go in for a while, all of you don't talk, and your eyes are a little dull."

"Okay!" After the previous incident, Ning Xi was recognized by everyone and properly became the highest authority.

A group of people disguised as the living dead entered the village.

"Here comes the newcomer, welcome!" Some of these living dead can speak and act like normal people, as if they have their own thinking patterns.

There are also some people who seem to be still evolving, can't speak, and their eyes are a bit dull.

Ning Xi said dumbfounded, "We're just passing by."

At this moment, a white-haired old man who looked like a normal person walked out.

"Are you the group of people who just entered the ruins?"

Ning Xi nodded: "Yes!"

"What is your obsession?" the old man asked.

Everyone who enters here will have an obsession before their souls die.

Ning Xi's thoughts changed, "Looking for someone, we are looking for someone!"

The old man suddenly said, "It turned out to be looking for someone, it seems that the obsession is quite deep."

"Can you tell us where the people went?" Ning Xi was a little sluggish.

The old man thought about it and said, "What does it look like?"

Ning Xi took out the portrait of Dou Huaichen from the space ring and handed it over.

The old man looked at it, "Isn't this a tribute from the princess?"

"Princess's tribute?" Ning Xi was puzzled.

"That is, the man the princess liked, was taken to the main city by the undead army for the princess to enjoy."

The old man handed the portrait to Ning Xi, "The person whom the princess likes is different from us, it's useless for you to find it."

Ning Xi asked, "What's the difference?"

I couldn't help but light a wax for the principal, but the princess of the undead actually took a fancy to it, awesome!

"Anyway, it's different. How can I know the difference?" The old man re-thinked and spoke based on the thinking of his previous life. In fact, he didn't know what the difference was. He knew the difference subconsciously.

"You might as well stay in the village and pray for the emperor and princess with us."

Ning Xi shook his head decisively, "No, we have to find someone."

"That's up to you." The old man didn't insist, "If you go to the main city and you don't succeed, then come back."

"Okay!" Ning Xi looked around at the differences in this town.

Suddenly, she saw a dark stone tower in the center of the town, radiating a power she couldn't understand, but it was absorbed by these living dead.

She guessed it was the energy that kept these people alive.

"I want to go there and have a look!" Ning Xi raised his finger and pointed at the stone pagoda.

The white-haired old man's expression changed, and he clapped her hand, "Don't point fingers, don't be disrespectful to the princess!"

"This is the black tower dedicated to the princess. We must worship reverently. It's ridiculous to raise your finger!" he scolded.