"Zombies?"
After hearing the two words spoken by Hou Jue, different expressions appeared on the faces of several people in the hall.
Li Kuan was a little panicked, but more solemn. Although Chongmu Town is under the jurisdiction of Shangjing City, it has close ties with Beiliang City. Most of the wood in Chongmu Town is sold to Beiliang City. Now, Congmu Town is being massacred. If the zombies act on instinct, the next target will most likely be Beiliang.
Guo Lingyun's heart trembled when he heard that the zombie was wearing a monk's robe. He knew that the only one who could kill the entire Congmu Town less than thirty minutes after he and others left was the ghost. A monk can do it.
However, I clearly saw the ghost monk's head being chopped off and his body being burned. How could he still turn into a zombie?
Qianhu looked a little confused. He felt as if he remembered the monster in monk robes, but there was only coldness and a sense of mission in his heart, as if he was destined to kill this monster.
"Brother Hou Jue, did the zombie you mentioned attack you?"
At this time, Zhou Li's words brought the pensive Guo Lingyun and Qianhu back to their senses, and they all looked at Hou Jue.
"No."
Speaking of this matter, Hou Jue's face flashed with confusion, "I don't know why, at that time, I felt cold all over my body, and it was difficult to move my hands and feet, as if my whole body was frozen. But the monster just looked at me, He spat blood mist from his mouth, sneered, and then left."
"Um?"
Guo Lingyun on the side was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "This is strange. This zombie should have just mutated and is still unconscious. It should act entirely according to instinct and devour all the flesh and blood that can be seen. How could you have the humanity to let you go?" Woolen cloth?"
"There is indeed something fishy."
Qianhu nodded at the side and said: "Zombies like to eat brains, heart and liver, and suck the yang energy of the human body. If you put it this way..."
Suddenly, Zhou Li and Tang Wan's eyes subconsciously glanced at Hou Jue's lower body, while Guo Lingyun on the side suddenly became excited, patted Hou Jue's back and said happily:
"It turns out it's because you have no brains that you lost your life!"
"I think... I don't think so anymore."
Seeing Hou Jue's livid face at that moment, Zhou Li just wanted to lighten the atmosphere, but immediately realized that he was thinking more nonsense, so he could only smile awkwardly and change the topic:
"Brother Hou Jue, did you notice this zombie's skin when you saw him?"
"skin?"
Hou Jue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Zhou Li wanted to know the extent of the zombie's mutation. He thought about it carefully and said with some uncertainty:
"It seemed to be cyan skin, mixed with a little black. It was too dark at the time and I couldn't see clearly, so I couldn't confirm it."
"Blue and black..."
After a brief silence, Guo Lingyun on the side said with a headache: "If this is the case, it will be a little difficult to determine the degree of mutation of this zombie."
"Yeah, you still have to find professionals."
professional? !
Qianhu's words directly awakened Li Kuan, who was thinking at the side. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining with a wonderful light that was unique to him. He looked at Zhou Li and said excitedly:
"Wouldn't it be great if I asked Taixue to help me?!"
ah?
Qianhu, Baihu, and Hou Jue were all stunned. They didn't realize what Li Kuan said for a while, and they didn't quite understand why they went to Taixue to ask about the zombies. At this time, Li Kuan seemed to notice the confusion between the two of them, and smiled to explain:
"You two adults don't know something. Our Northern Liang Imperial College is different from other Imperial Colleges."
There is a difference.
How different can it be?
It wasn't that he was scornful, but Guo Lingyun simply felt that no matter how different the Northern Liang Imperial Academy was, it was still the same Imperial Academy. It was filled with students and masters who studied the Four Books and Five Classics or the way of governing the country. No matter how different it is, there are a few more subjects, such as folklore and monsters, evil spirits research and other miscellaneous subjects, so there is information about zombies.
However, what Guo Lingyun didn't see was that when he mentioned Taixue, the face of the indifferent white-haired girl along the way was suddenly shrouded in a cloud of fear.
"Don't kneel."
Without even looking, as if he had predicted the future, Zhou Li directly supported Tang Wan's arm to prevent her knees from touching the ground. He turned his head and looked at Tang Wan, who had a pale face and a cold sweat on his face, and smiled kindly:
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
"You can't run away."
"I won't live long."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Li held down Tang Wan's head, picked up the collar of Tang Wan's neck as she shed tears of humiliation, and just dragged her, preparing to head towards Taixue.
Hou Jue, who was watching the interaction between the two, was unsure about their relationship for a moment. The young man is handsome and the woman is charming, they both look like a perfect match, but their words and actions...
How many lifetimes of hatred have these two people gotten together?
Under the guidance of Li Kuan, Zhou Li carried Tang Wan, Qianhu held Hou Jue with a lifeless face in his arms, and Guo Lingyun hung at the end of the team. They passed through several alleys and soon arrived at Taixue University in Beiliang. On the way, Zhou Li curiously asked where Liu Captou was, and found out that Liu Captou was in poor health and had been sent to a medical clinic to recuperate physically and mentally.
etc···
On the way, Zhou Li was suddenly stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.
Did I forget anyone?
never mind.
After thinking about it, these people were all gathered together, so they didn't have any ideas. Zhou Li carried the gift for the old scholar and walked towards the Imperial Academy.
It was already dusk, and the setting sun was burning the clouds. The residents of Beiliang also finished their busy work. Women gathered together to talk and laugh. From time to time in the tavern, there were men shouting arrogantly, but in the end there were calls to drink. On the city wall protecting Beiliang, several soldiers were building "flying spurs" in order to prevent people with skills like Guo Lingyun from climbing over the wall.
In a dilapidated temple south of Beiliang City, a white-haired man wearing a three-flower crown, white cloud shoes, and a nine-curved Taoist robe shook his head, hummed, and held a bloody human body.
"What a stupid guy, there are still people thinking about you."
He raised the figure in front of his eyes, squinted his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on the man's handsome face, "No need to struggle, I have stripped away other people's thoughts about you, and no one will remember you now."
"What are you trying to do by arresting me?"
The figure weakly raised his head. He looked at the immortal man in front of him, with only fear and resentment in his eyes.
"Just be happy."
The man threw the pangolin aside casually, shook his head, and said inexplicably: "If you didn't have the fear of this monster monk in your heart and could draw out its resentment, I would have thrown you into a boiling pot and cooked it for a long time. It’s a pot of soup, what’s the use of keeping you?”
In the shadow, covered in black and blue, the evil monk with a ferocious face walked out slowly, with only pure murderous intent and resentment in his scarlet eyes. A dull gray thread was wrapped around the demon monk's heart, and the other end was tied into the body of the pangolin spirit.
"It's not enough, it's still not enough."
The immortal ignored the pangolin behind him and raised his head. His eyes fell on Beiliang City in the distance, with a greedy look in his black eyes.
"More fear is needed, more..."
