Corpse Poison Ghost Plague?!
Shivers ran down Su Ran's spine with relief. Luckily, he was a skeleton. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Suddenly, the Illusion Demon's dark cloak began to quiver, and the chubby head of the little zombie emerged, his gaze locked onto the green bead in Su Ran's hand. He tilted his head, confused. The skinny rune on his forehead swayed in the wind, giving the impression it could blow away at any moment. As for the tiny zombie hat on his head, Su Ran was skeptical. How on earth did such a big head fit into it?
The little zombie grabbed the bead with his pale, small hand and held it to his nose. Like a puppy, he took a good whiff. All of a sudden, he twitched as if electrified, and threw the green bead away, repeatedly shaking his little claw in disgust.
Su Ran couldn't bear to see the odd bead slip through his fingers, and swiftly nabbed it back, hovering in mid-air.