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- Zombies all over the world are acting out ghost town legends. Qing Fen and Xiao Qian are faced with the dilemma of trying to save others and themselves.
"You are the one who provoked the old demon from Montenegro. Now tens of thousands of people in the whole city are involved. You can't just take your man and walk away. What's more, since the other party has resorted to this trick, there is no reason to leave. There is an ambush at your retreat."
The two chatted for a few words, but the tree demon's grandma was so strict that her apprentice didn't reveal much information about what she had taught him. She knew very little about this old Black Mountain demon. Qing Fen really didn't get much useful information. You can pull the girl in white gauze into the water first.
Hearing what Qing Fen said, Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment and looked at the people around her. Obviously she herself is not indifferent to these innocent victims, but she cares too much about the people around her. Between the two evils, she is more inclined to help her lover escape danger first.
"Since this old Black Mountain monster is your grandma's sworn brother, I don't think my abilities are inferior to hers. In comparison, no matter how many these zombies are and how unstoppable they are, it is not difficult to evade them with your skills, not to mention you. Having said that these zombies can only survive for one day at most, this is nothing special. In my opinion, Master Heishan probably has another killer move, and these zombies are just a cover. In short, even from the safety perspective of this Ning Shusheng Let¡¯s go, it¡¯s much safer for you to stay with these zombies in the open than to run around and be attacked by the Black Mountain Master in the dark.¡±
¡°Perhaps because she felt that Qing Fen¡¯s words were reasonable, or perhaps because she saw that the other party would never let her run away so easily, Xiaoqian nodded helplessly and resolutely.
"Very good!"
Qing Fen clapped his hands gently.
"I have woken up half the city, and the other half is almost woken up by zombies. What you have to do now is to organize these panicked and ignorant people, and try to reduce casualties as much as possible before I solve the problem. "
"I understand, but what should I do?"
Having seen the ability of the man in front of her, Xiaoqian was inexplicably confident in Qing Fen's understatement of "solve".
"Mortals are always blind. You have to explain one by one that there is an old monster from Montenegro who is chasing you, and then turns them into zombies." Even if you are exhausted, you may not be able to explain clearly. You should continue to pretend to be a female ghost, no, Pretend to be a fairy, don¡¯t even say anything, just do some fairy magic and pretend that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady comes to the world to save all living beings. By the way, I also found that these zombies seem to have bad brains. They can climb stairs but can¡¯t climb high. , when it is difficult to control, you can let the people go to the house, or you can delay it for a while."
"Okay, I'll try my best to delay it!"
Xiaoqian finally made up her mind and handed the wandering Ning Caichen into Qingfen's hands. She calmed herself down and took out the bronze mirror to fix her makeup. Finally, with another week of luck, her whole body turned out to be as good as her waist. As if tied with a rope, it slowly "floated"!
There is a specialization in karma, so when I see the other party's Qinggong Qingfeng, I can't help but secretly praise him. When it comes to speed, even lightness and agility, I may not be inferior to her, but I am afraid that I will never be able to develop this calm and leisurely fairy state in another reincarnation.
Xiaoqian stood up in the air in a remarkable manner. She didn't know whether it was a firework thrown or some of their unique magic weapons. Suddenly, a circle of white light lit up in the air. In this late night when there were fires and zombies everywhere. It is so eye-catching that it attracts countless people to look up. The circle of light passed in a flash, but Xiaoqian's white clothes shone like a night pearl, illuminating the corners of her eyebrows and eyes clearly. Although her expression was cold, she was not like a fairy descending from the earth.
"Fairy, fairy!"
"The Bodhisattva has come, and the Bodhisattva has come to save the suffering!"
This scene is almost the same as that of Bailian Daxian in Guobei County. She suddenly saw the Bodhisattva in a crisis. The village woman was like a person falling into the water grabbing a life-saving straw, holding on to it. Let go.
It seems that the White Lotus Sect is a professional magician from the beginning to the end. It is completely unnecessary to worry about whether she is qualified for this role. It is more practical to worry about yourself.
Qing Fen really couldn't laugh or cry at these people who "asked for help from others rather than asking for help from Bodhisattva", so he had to give up after laughing twice.
Mr. Montenegro did not directly arrest the "concubine" who escaped from marriage, but instead sent a bunch of useless zombies. There is no reason to scare people before taking action just for fun. Could it be that this "old monster" is actually Don¡¯t have the ability to fight alone? This is not impossible. Maybe this person is a professional alchemist who never appears on the battlefield. But if this speculation is true, it means that the old Black Mountain demon is hiding now. How to find it?
Qing Fen was thinking about it for a while and had no idea, so he had to reverse his thoughts and think about it again. If you were to play zombies, what kind of preparations would you make and what kind of marks would you leave behind??
First of all, there must be a source of the poison. The Montenegrin man is used to this trick. If the source of the poison is long-lasting, such as well water, if the poison is short-acting, it will be in the food. If it is more troublesome, it must be concocted. He must be kidnapped and taken to a secluded place for long periods of time. If you are lucky, there may be a huge pool with black bubbles for you to find at a glance.
Furthermore, these zombies are created by soaking their heads with poison and are not domesticated as kittens or puppies, so there must be a way to ensure that you will not be bitten by your own zombies in the chaos. Normally, some medicine to suppress corpses should be placed around the residence, but I have already circled most of the city. Unless the medicine is colorless and odorless, I should have found out the clues Could it be that others are hiding in the drug store? inside?
Although Qing Fen swore to Xiaoqian to leave the matter of solving the old demon in Montenegro to him, he was not a god after all. He could not know where the old demon was by just counting. After many reflections, he still didn't know. After getting the key, I couldn't help but feel a little irritated.
No, after calming down and thinking about it again, Qing Fen felt that there was something wrong with his previous considerations. Youdao is about things coming together, people and groups. Brothers and sisters who are sworn brothers are different from passively accepting members of the same sect. At least those who have the same righteousness will put incense and worship the sky and kowtow their heads to the ground. With Grandma Dryad's simple and direct character, the good or evil of the person she interacts with is not the key, but she would never fall in love with a sinister and insidious person, so perhaps we can make a bold guess - maybe this Montenegrin master is not hiding. In the medicine shop, Da Ma Jin Dao was sitting in a beautiful place, arrogantly looking at the place.
Thinking of this, Qing Fen became energetic. Although it was only a possibility, his intuition told him that this possibility was very high. In this way, the places to choose from are greatly reduced. They are just the highest point in the city, or the lake? When he thought of the lake, Qing Fen immediately thought of the sound of the piano before going to bed.
Qing Fen looks a bit rough. People who meet him for the first time usually don¡¯t expect that this person is actually good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. When he was in Wuyou Valley, he heard and learned a lot, especially when he was under the Xianyin Sect, he worked hard on the lyre, which can be regarded as some attainment. I was hungry for a long time and then overeated again. I felt sleepy. I just felt that the sound of the piano was pleasant and the exercise was very good. Now I calm down and think about it carefully. It is true that the piano skills are superb, but some of the tunes are a bit strange and unsound. If I have to say it, it's like embedding several repeated tunes into one piece of music. It's just that the person doing the embedding is very clever, and even those who are not good at melodies can't hear it.
I see! Qing Fen suddenly burst into laughter. This old demon from Montenegro is really quite sentimental. On this dark and windy night, he played an alluring song in the middle of the rippling blue lake, with smoke rising from his fingertips and zombies raging at the strings. How majestic it is to stand up and roll up your sleeves when the sun rises, smiling at a dead city!
Qing Fen was startled by his own imagination, and quickly slapped his face to drive this perverted thought out of his mind.
Everything was ready and the purpose was clear. Qing Fen was about to go and meet the piano player for a while. Suddenly his hand sank. When he turned around, he realized that he was still holding on to a big burden.
"Why do you want to turn him into a vegetative state? If you let go of his hands and feet, it would be one more helper and one less burden."
Qing Fen really has a hard time understanding Xiaoqian's "over-protective" behavior. It's probably because the beauties around him are more fierce than the other. If they really encounter any enemies, they usually need to pray for their safety. However, thousands of people have thousands of thoughts. Qing Fen could not just grab this person to meet the old demon from Black Mountain, nor could he just throw him on the ground and ignore him. He could only scan around and found a sycamore tree not far away. The branches are luxuriant and leafy, and it is very tall.
Qing Fen weighed the person in his hand and looked up the tree. He thought that by pushing the person up there, he would be able to explain Xiaoqian's entrustment.
The whole city has been awakened, the lights are brightly lit like daylight, the sounds of brave firefighting, the cries of injured are mixed with the strange cheers of worship, in short, the world is in chaos. But it is in complete contrast to the hustle and bustle over there. Taking the inn as the line, the small lake behind it is calm and leisurely.
The island in the center of the lake is connected to the lakeside by a section of earth foundation stone dam. Some willow trees are planted on both sides of the stone dam, and the warm breeze of summer night blows the fragrance of willow trees. This scene should have been pleasant, but it was a pity that a few zombies were stumbling along the dam road at this time, snarling their teeth and claws, and ruining the scenery.
Just as the zombies were about to walk through the middle of the stone dam, a pleasant piano sound suddenly sounded from the small pavilion on the island in the center of the lake. Several zombies must have been moved by such beautiful piano music. They stood there for a while, and then all turned around. Went back.
"In ancient times, Zhuge Liang's song "The Empty City Strategy" was used to repel one hundred thousand enemy troops. Today, Master Heishan's song "Linhu" is also about the mass of corpses. Don't let the ancients be more beautiful than before."
As soon as the zombies retreated, a pair of feet that were a hundred times more dangerous than the zombies stepped onto the stone dam again.
"Young Master Qing is here, and I should have walked backwards to greet him. However, I am not good at what I do, so I have to send two concubines to greet the guests on my behalf."
A clear man's voice came from the pavilion in the lake. It was definitely different from the sharp whistle-like voice of his grandma. If Qing Fen didn't know better, he would have mistaken him for a generous singer who was no more than forty years old.
As soon as the laughter fell, a roll of white gauze appeared on the pavilion, and two beautiful figures were covered with white gauze, not dusty, and "swimmed" toward Qing Fen like ghosts.
Concubine? These two men were full of ghostly aura. Even if Qing was not familiar with poison, he could tell that the faint green under the veil meant that they were deeply poisoned. They must have been poisoned by a secret method. It turns out that all so-called concubines end up like this. No wonder Grandma Dryad doesn't want his apprentice to be his concubine.
"I don't dare to bother Madam to lead the way. I'll just go there myself."
Having absolutely no intention of getting involved with these two poisonous ladies, Qing Fen¡¯s steps were as tight as lightning. While the two poisonous ladies were still staring at the front, he had already arrived behind them.
"Good skills! I heard that you are good at using the Nine Sun Divine Sword. I wonder if I have the eyesight to see this best sword in the world?"
Mr. Heishan praised it without hesitation, the sound of the piano played again in the pavilion, and the inexplicable Nine Sun Divine Sword was mentioned again.
The two poisonous ladies lost sight of the enemy as soon as they blinked. It was probably because the poison had damaged their brains and their reactions were a little slow. They were stunned for a moment and then they realized what they were doing. They turned around and pounced on Qing Fen's heart. At the same time, there was a loud sound of water on the left and right, and two water ghosts jumped out from below, with four arms like iron thrusting towards the enemy's throat.
"Nine Sun Divine Sword? What is this? I really don't understand. You may have misunderstood."
Four "concubines" on the front, back, left and right blocked the road to the dam. Even if Qing Fen could fly to the sky and escape to the earth, there was no guarantee that two more would appear if he took a step further. He simply stood still and looked at Linglong's unsheathed form in his sleeves. The third moon outside the water and sky is drawn in the sky.
"Why do you deny it? The Nine Sun Divine Sword is the secret teaching of the Holy Sect. Although Bai Lian established his own sect, he never left the sect. How could grandma admit his mistake? On that day, Guangming Ding caused the Xiaoqiang Holy Sect to split into four or five, leader Zhang died, and the young master The leader has disappeared, and the Five Secrets of Suppressing the Sect have also been lost. Since you are able to wield the divine sword, you must have a close connection with the Holy Religion. Even if you are not in the lineage of the leader, you and I are friends and not enemies, so there is really no need to hide it."
Unfazed by the fact that his four "concubines" were missing eight arms, the old demon from Montenegro revealed the secrets of his religion.
It turns out that the White Lotus Sect is just a branch of another larger sect, and that behemoth has collapsed a hundred years ago. Their magical power to suppress the religion at that time was not the "Sen Luo Wan Xiang Transformation" that pretended to be a god, but a set of "Nine Yang Divine Sword" Among the five unique skills, his "Innate Sword Finger" is also an invisible sword energy. It is so immortal that it just happened to be misunderstood!
Qing Fen turned around and understood what happened. He couldn't help but secretly lamented that he was indeed destined to be a bad person, good but not good and bad, and such bad things could happen to him. It seems that the old demon from Montenegro is not here to chase his runaway concubine, but he is here to chase him!
"If, I mean if, I am not using "Nine Suns Divine Sword", that is, everything is really just a misunderstanding"
Qing Fen asked tentatively.
"If it is really a misunderstanding then I will be very sorry, because you already know too much."
Although the distance was still far and there was a layer of gauze curtain between them, it was difficult to see the expression, but hearing this sincere regret, Qing Fen could clearly feel that the other party was really sorry. It's a pity that even if he wants to pretend to be stupid, he probably won't be able to pass it off.
"Youdao is true and cannot be faked, and falsehood cannot be true. Is it a misunderstanding or something else? How about we let it be refined with real gold?"
The old demon of Montenegro is a man of action, so he saved unnecessary words. The sound of the piano played again in the pavilion, and the four concubines with no arms moved at the sound, and each of them spat out a mouthful of green liquid.
There are countless people with weird martial arts skills in the world, but this kind of "hurting people with their mouths" is really rare. Qing Fen was only wary of them kicking with their feet, biting with their mouths, or even hitting them with their severed hands, but he had no idea that they had such "hidden weapons" and was really caught off guard. The spats were too close together, and they were spitting out quickly. Seeing that Qing Fen could not escape, his face and body were suddenly dyed green, and poisonous gas was coming out.
But this scene only lasted for a moment. When the next moment came, the man who had been spit on four times had turned into a coat and fell to the ground with a "crash".
"First the Japanese swordsmanship, and then the miraculous magic of Senluo. What you have learned is even more amazing than what grandma said. I only say that you will use the Nine Yang Divine Sword to defeat the enemy, and use the Nine Yang Divine Art to evaporate poison across the air. , but both materials are empty, you deliberatelyIs there a chance, or did I really misunderstand something? In short, it seems that if I don¡¯t try my best, it will be difficult to see your true face, and I will make a fool of myself! "
With the sound of a harem, the sound of the piano in the pavilion suddenly turned violent, like rain hitting banana trees, like thunder falling to the ground. Four concubines moved with the sound of the piano, eight broken arms were beating up and down, and several green-spotted pink legs were moving randomly from east to west. Kicks, at first glance, looked like a flurry of four-person punches, but these things were full of poison and couldn't be touched at all. Qing Fen was surrounded by them and was stunned for a moment.
These four poisonous people can no longer be said to have any high or low martial arts skills, but they all became extremely powerful after being processed by the poison. There was not much blood on the broken arm. With a swing, there was a sound of wind, and green liquid splashed out from the broken arm. They form a web in mid-air, making it almost impossible to avoid. What's even more alarming is that these things move with the rhythm of the piano sound. The piano sound becomes more and more urgent, and their movements become faster and faster. It seems that they are not limited by the physical body and can improve endlessly. .
In fact, no matter how fast and powerful these poisonous concubines are, they are made of flesh and blood after all. If Qing Fen seriously swung his sword horizontally, they would only end up with fragments all over the ground. But the old demon of Montenegro has already seen that the person in front of him is an indecisive person, otherwise he would cut off their heads with the first blow instead of removing their arms. People who travel around the world are so "unsophisticated", such a weakness is not It's really a shame for him to be more specific.
The old demon from Heishan was right. Qing Fen even tied up the zombies he met in the inn in the hope of being saved. It would be easy to kill the concubines in front of him with one knife, but human heads are not leeks. They will grow after being cut off. Not coming out. Since it is 80% certain that the sound of the piano is the thread that controls the puppet, then it is right to capture the thief and capture the king, and shoot people and horses.
Thinking of this, Qing Fen suddenly shrank, rolled up into a ball, and slammed back, like a cannonball that knocked him out of the encirclement. Immediately, he stood with his feet in front and back, holding the long sword in his hands straight towards the sky. It was not surprising that all the energy and energy in his body were condensed into one. What's more, even the aura of the whole person was condensed, and at a glance It seems that only the knife can be seen but not the person.
"Cut in the wind with one strike!"
The Japanese swordsmanship has never been known for its changes in moves, but its majestic momentum and astonishing destructive power. The slash of the sword in the wind was like a hurricane cutting open the canyon of the sky. The four poisonous corpse concubines had no time to react. Qing Fen seemed to have turned into a thin light and shadow passing between their fingers and claws, and the sword had already penetrated the pavilion. Inside.
"Cang!"
There was a strange sound of metal clashing. Qing Fen slashed with his sword, but he didn't know what kind of strange weapon he hit. He couldn't even cut away Linglong's Suwang Linglong, who was slashed by Yingfeng. Instead, his wrist was numbed by the shock.
The Japanese swordsmanship focuses on momentum, especially the first sword is the most powerful, but there is no advantage in this world. After one sword, the momentum will be exhausted. If the opponent is not defeated, it will be your turn to lose. Therefore, Qing Fen missed the attack and jumped out of the pavilion with his toes on the ground without even taking a look at the appearance of the old Black Mountain demon.
"Good sword skills!"
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and it took a long time for the old Black Mountain demon in the pavilion to say something leisurely. At the same time as these words fell to the ground, a straight crack also appeared on the red pavilion from above. Then there was a rumble and the mountain shook. The large pavilion was actually chopped into pieces by the aftermath of the sword's shock. Two halves.
The pavilion collapsed, the white curtain that blocked it naturally fell to the ground, and the true face of the old Black Mountain demon finally appeared in front of people. People from the White Lotus Sect had already prepared themselves for the strange shapes of Qing Fen, including those pretending to be immortals, those pretending to be female ghosts, and those covered in branches pretending to be monsters, but the appearance of the one in front of him still exceeded his expectations.
Coffin! A huge iron coffin that could almost be called a house!
Qing Fen stared at the opposite side with his mouth open. He didn¡¯t know whether to call it an iron coffin or an iron house. There was a crack on the front of the thing that was more than a foot long and more than two inches deep. He thought that he had hit this thing with a knife just now.
"I'm both ugly and bad at walking. It's all thanks to the skillful craftsmen in the religion who built this thing for me that I can walk out of the thatched cottage. Your Excellency holds a famous sword and has great swordsmanship. It's just that the entire body of this humble dwelling is made by the East China Sea for thousands of years." Coral mud is made by nine steaming and nine sun-drying into gold. It can float through the water easily and is stronger than fine steel and solid stone. Except for me and the builder, in the world, unless one has practiced the Nine-Yang Divine Skill to the Seven-Yang or above, he can transport big and small thunderbolts with fire. Defeat gold, otherwise no one can break it!"
The sound inside the coffin came clearly through the thick iron wall. Qing Fen carefully identified it and found that the sound came from a honeycomb-shaped place on the side of the coffin. It seemed that the iron coffin had more than just four walls. Add a cover, and the hidden mechanism is definitely not this place.
"It is indeed a very handsome swordsmanship, but it is still not what I expected. You are good at many special skills. I was so hasty that I didn't bring gold and silver slaves with me. It seems that even with these vulgar fans, I can't force you to show your true skills. No matter what, the future is long and there is no rush. This city full of zombies can be regarded as the first time we meet.Give it a gift. "
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the city behind the continuous howls and screams of corpses are just the chirping of birds and insects, and human life is as cheap as ants, or even as small as dust. As if to prove that he always came and went freely as he said, the iron coffin slowly rotated amidst the sound of machine sounds and slowly moved towards the lake.
"Stop! Leave me the antidote for the zombies in the city!"
Qing Fen shouted sternly and just as he took a step forward, another sharp sound like a broken string suddenly came from the iron coffin. The four concubines seemed to have heard the order from the dead soldiers, and they all let out a sharp scream without knowing it. Wasn't it that the ** that had been full for a long time turned into four ** in an instant?
It's actually not very accurate to say it was a **, because there was no banging explosion, no soaring fire or flying flames, there was just a green mist that filled the sky like splashing water, and it was so dense that it covered dozens of people in a radius in an instant. range of ten feet. The green mist was still spreading rapidly in the wind. When it dispersed into the water, the fish by the lake floated up in the blink of an eye. If they were blown into the city, I'm afraid it would become a dead city without zombies.
"Antidote? To be honest, I have also carefully studied the method of reversing zombies, but so far there has been no progress. But please don't worry, the zombies in the city are all hasty products. They will be freed as soon as they see the light of day. Don't worry. ¡±
The iron coffin has rolled down the lake island and onto the lake. As expected, as the old demon from Montenegro said, it is as unsinkable as a ship in the water. The voice of the person inside was as cool as ever, as if it was time to take care of business and leave.
"Some people say, 'Poor people must be hateful,' but I never take it seriously. Some people say, 'Ten are poisonous and nine are poisonous, and the remaining one is poisonous.' I don't take it seriously either, but you are an exception. You really are. Poor, hateful, disabled, and vicious. Your original purpose was just to find me, but you pervertedly dragged the entire city down for no purpose. I have never liked killing people, but you are an exception once again."
From the center of the green mist, a cold voice came out, and then there was a sound like the sound of a giant furnace convulsing. It didn't seem like it, it was really a huge furnace that was convulsing. An eye of the wind seemed to appear in the middle of the green mist within tens of feet, and all the poisonous gas was swallowed up by it.
"What a Taoist qigong that swallows mountains and rivers and circulates yin and yang. Just a trace of this poison is enough to kill a strong cow and a horse. You can actually swallow it in one gulp. I think even the current Wudang leader may not have this skill. But as the old saying goes, even if you have the ability to move mountains and seas, if it¡¯s really not the legacy of the Holy Cult that can¡¯t use the Nine Sun Thunderbolt, then I¡¯m afraid you can only watch and leave.¡±
"I really don't know how to use the Nine-Yang Divine Sword, the Nine-Yang Thunderbolt, etc. You're right, I don't have the ability to tear open your coffin board, but you should have heard a saying, 'You can forgive yourself for doing evil.' Live'. If I don't ask for my life from you, there will be tens of millions of souls who died because of you in this city to chase after you!"
Qing Fen swallowed such a huge poison in one gulp. Even though he had practiced the Heavenly Silkworm Kung Fu and his meridians were extremely tough, he was still poisoned to the point of bleeding from all his orifices. His appearance was like a living ghost that had just crawled out of hell, which was extremely terrifying.
"If it is true that good and evil are rewarded in this world, the next three generations of a family who have accumulated good deeds will not end up in a situation where the family is ruined and the whole family is extinct. If you become a ghost, you can really ask for your life from your enemies. I can't get it, I just hope for a quick death."
A huge iron coffin floated unexpectedly on the calm lake. The man in the coffin spoke impetuously for the first time, and yet another blood debt was implicated.
It was nearly dawn, and the sky was so dark without a trace of light that there was suddenly a "buzzing" sound like the flapping wings of countless insects on the lake that was supposed to be silent. The sound was so ominous, like the footsteps of the God of Death gripping the heart of the old Black Mountain demon.
"This, this is"
It suddenly dawned! It's obviously not dawn yet, but it's already dawn!
"No, it's not dawn, what on earth is this?"
Faced with the strange scene, the old demon from Heishan who was hiding in the coffin could not help but scream in surprise. He had seen a lot of pretending to be gods and ghosts in the White Lotus Sect for a long time, so he firmly believed that there was no retribution from ghosts and gods in the world. It is impossible to deceive and deceive, and to turn night into day.
It was actually not bright yet, but a black vortex appeared on the horizon. This vortex is so black, so pure and thorough, as if it comes from the eternal lightless hell. Against the backdrop of this black vortex, the dark sky before dawn looks as white as dawn.
The strange "buzzing" sound finally stopped, and a jet-black sword energy as thick as a person's waist suddenly appeared in the vortex, and the clouds and the sky were cut open by the air.
There are invisible sword energy and colorful sword energy in this world, but the old demon from Montenegro has never heard of this kind of dark sword energy. The coffin, which is said to be indestructible, was torn open by the blade of heaven as easily as if it were made of paper.? He was cut into four pieces along with himself.
"You have played so many pianos, have you listened to the dark music of the dead? You have killed so many people, have you ever thought about how you felt when you were killed? Keep your tragic family history and listen to these dead souls. Let¡¯s argue!¡±
The broken coffin wrapped with the broken body slowly sank into the lake. Qing Fen wiped a handful of blood on his face and didn't bother to listen to the last whispered words of the old Black Mountain demon. The black whirlpool and the sword energy disappeared as quietly as they came. The first ray of sunlight that appeared in the east swept away the darkness, and the sky finally became bright-
The whole city was filled with wailing, and all that could be seen was decay, dilapidated houses, and mangled corpses. A rough estimate of the number of deaths in this small town of tens of thousands of people was more than 30% overnight. After all, these people were all implicated by him. Qing Fen couldn't help but feel guilty as he watched. "Senior, senior, where is Caichen?"
Xiaoqian, the girl in white gauze, has good eyesight. She could recognize Qing Qing at a glance with his bloody face. She called him from a distance and ran over anxiously.
"Caichen, oh, you mean Ning Caichen. Sorry, he was eaten by zombies."
Qing Fen looked thoughtful, covered his forehead with his hands and recalled, and then easily said a terrible answer.
"Senior, stop making trouble, where is Caichen?"
The female ghost was so anxious that she almost jumped. Of course she knew that the person opposite was not telling the truth, but after such a chaotic night, and she couldn't see Ning Caichen standing peacefully in front of her, her heart couldn't calm down after all.
"Why are you so anxious? Your Ninglang values ????profit over righteousness, and you are a female ghost who came to his door. If your so-called relationship is just to protect yourself from the wind and rain, he has no effort or experience at all. Invest, do you really think you still have a future when he is in Jinban High School and is led by a purple-robed python? So letting him be frightened by zombies and bite him twice is actually for your own good."
Qing Fen has actually wanted to say this for a long time, but she has always been reluctant to do so. This female ghost is so careful to protect her feelings, and there is no guarantee that she will not make the same mistakes as those in the story.
"Okay, okay, first tell me where you hid him?"
Xiaoqian stomped her feet, looking like she was about to come up and pull Qingfen¡¯s sleeves. Qing smiled bitterly, it seemed that she didn't listen to a word of his words, so he had no choice but to point her in the direction of the big tree, and then watched Xiaoqian perform amazing light skills and disappear in front of her eyes.
"ha."
Looking at the hurried back, Qing Fen laughed softly, turned his head to look at the direction of the corpse in the lake, and then looked at his hands covered with blood. There is love and hate, there is killing and saving, there is sorrow and joy, everyone has a story, this is what people are like in Jianghu.
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