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    The night wind was blowing, and the icy drizzle hit Gao Laifeng's face.  His eyes were wide open, looking at the three "non-humans" in front of him, he felt that he might be dreaming.

    Yes, it must be a dream.

    A dragon, a zombie named Ying Zheng, and a woman who doesn't know what kind it is, but seems very attractive!

    No one would believe this magical combination if it was not a dream.

    Gao Laifeng was overwhelmed by tonight's excitement.  At this moment, he can still think rationally. It has to be said that he has a strong nerve.

    Zhao Xuan informed Long Ze of the current situation.  When it was over, the hands hanging by his sides pinched secretly a few times, ready to make a move at any time to help Ying Zheng subdue Long Ze.

    Zhao Daxian is not stupid, she doesn't think Long Ze will surrender easily.  She had already figured it out, if she couldn't be soft, she would be tough, and she would give him to Ying Zheng no matter what.

    Compared with Ying Zheng and her former colleague's grandson, which one is more important to her, she clearly distinguishes it.

    The unlucky Longze, who was chosen by Ying Zhengxiang, really committed eighteen lifetimes of sins.

    "Heaven is hidden!" Long Ze was shocked.

    "The reincarnation of the heavens, the end of the Dharma era is coming, and it is only a matter of time before the heavens hide."

    Hearing the exact answer, Long Ze's eyes were full of helplessness.  What happened during the years he was imprisoned?  Why is Heaven hidden?

    He originally planned to return to the Dragon Clan after leaving the dragon-binding formation, and let his grandfather try to reshape the dragon body for him.  Now, he can't even go back to heaven, so why talk about reshaping his body.

    Seeing that he was absent-minded, Zhao Xuan knew that her words had worked.

    She continued her efforts: "Your dragon soul is injured, and if you want to recover, it may be difficult in the mortal world. The only chance right now is to follow Ying Zheng. He is a zombie with a negative attribute and can help your dragon soul recover. At the same time, he once  As an emperor, with his own dragon prestige, it just fits you."

    Zhao Xuan's words contained too much information, and Long Ze was very disappointed, secretly mourning for himself.

    And Ying Zheng

    Ying Zheng was once the most outstanding politician in history, and any sign of trouble could remind him of countless possibilities.

    Although Zhao Xuan and Long Ze have a long lifespan, they are really scheming. A fairy and a dragon teaming up may not be better than Ying Zheng.

    No, just a few words from Zhao Xuan made Ying Zheng discover the clue.

    The heavenly ladder is broken, and the heavenly court retreats, so Zhao Xianjun is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.  Not counting these, he seemed to have seen a broom that was crystal clear in the hands of Zhao Xianjun's consciousness earlier!

    As far as he knows, the magic weapons used by general spiritual consciousness are all natal magic weapons.  Could it be This Zhao Xianjun is the legendary broom star?

    Thinking of this, a crack appeared on Ying Zheng's face that had not changed for thousands of years

    I have to say, Your Majesty Shihuang, you have come to the truth.

    Here, a certain immortal who was racking his brains to persuade Longze to surrender, had no idea that his dumpling skin had been peeled off, revealing that it was sunken!

    Seeing that Long Ze was immersed in her grief and dazed, Zhao Xuan didn't bother him.

    It was almost early morning, and the school could no longer stay here.  Zhao Xuan raised her hand to remove the barrier that had been set before, and when she was done, she lightly waved her thin arm to restore the damaged playground to its original state.

    After dealing with everything, she looked back at Long Ze: "How do you think?"

    Longze was silent.  Did not agree, did not refute.

    Zhao Xuan lost patience with his silent and decadent appearance.

    "You are just a mere dragon soul now, what else is there to be picky about? Is it possible that you have been wronged by following Yingzheng?" Zhao Daxian went berserk, don't think that being a dragon is a big deal, Yingzheng is still a mortal emperor!

    In fact, in Zhao Xuan's eyes, this dragon and one stiff really complement each other, Ying Zheng can warm and nourish Long Ze's injured dragon soul, and at the same time, the dragon soul can also help Ying Zheng strengthen his imperial spirit.

    Long Ze raised his dragon head and looked at Zhao Xuan quietly.  When it was over, the longan fell on Ying Zheng again.

    He was silent for a long time, and finally tapped the faucet helplessly.

    The situation is pressing against the dragon!

    Long Ze nodded, Zhao Xuan's almond eyes suddenly brightened, and then she took Ying Zheng's cold hand and took a drop of blood from his fingertips.  Then he formed a seal with both hands, and made a seal at a very fast speed to wrap the blood of the corpse.  Immediately, he pushed forward with both hands, and drove the seal and corpse blood into Longze's Heavenly Spirit.

    Fa Yin entered the body, and for a moment, the dragon soul flickered, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and entered Ying Zheng's body.

    The moment Long Ze sank into his body, a smile appeared on Ying Zheng's icy face.  That smile was very light, but Zhao Xuan noticed it, and she pursed her lips slightly.My heart also followed his smile and became happy.

    Zhao Xuan looked at a certain emperor who was happy in his heart but tried his best to restrain himself, and said, "Let's go home."

    Things have been dealt with, she is not in the mood to blow the cool breeze against the night rain here.

    Ying Zheng gave a light "hmm" and walked out of the school with steady but brisk steps.

    Zhao Xuan looked at his back, raised her eyebrows, and nodded with satisfaction.  Yes, finally there is a bit of fireworks.

    The two left as soon as they said they would, leaving Gao Laifeng, who was trembling with fright, in place.

    Gao Laifeng has not yet recovered from the bouts of shock, his mind is full of images of zombies and dragons chasing him and eating him.

    Well, Officer Gao is overthinking it.

    Zhao Xuan walked a few steps, seemed to have thought of something, turned around, and retreated to Gao Laifeng's side, seeing this guy's eyes startled, her white forehead twitched slightly, her jade hand gently stroked the top of Gao Laifeng's head,  Certain events of the night were erased from his mind.

    Since she dared to not shy away from this mortal and let him know something he couldn't know, she naturally held back.

    This person still needs to give Ying Zheng a registered permanent residence, so when Zhao Xuan erased his memory, he also kept a part of it, making him believe that Ying Zheng and her are both from the Taoist sect.

    The moment the memory disappeared from Gao Laifeng's mind, his eyes widened suddenly, and he passed out immediately.  Zhao Xuan stretched out her hand and quickly helped the person who was about to fall.

    Poor Gao Laifeng, he was frightened all night for nothing, but in the end he forgot the most "wonderful" thing!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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