The loud noise had already awakened Shi Hanshan.
And until Lu Ming entered the scene and kicked the zombie out of the room, Shi Hanshan's sleepiness was completely gone.
He climbed up from the bed shirtless and looked out of the room along the crack in the wall. Under the faint moonlight, he saw Lu Ming standing with his back facing him, holding a sword, and another figure with a green face and fangs covered in blood, in a strange and twisted posture. Get up from the ground.
When Mao Tiansheng met his eyes, even with Shi Hanshan's fierceness, he couldn't help but shudder...
Scarlet eyes, sharp and jagged teeth, knife-like nails, and white hair all over his body.
"What the hell is this!?"
He is somewhat similar to Lu Ming.
There is no reason to be afraid of people, no matter how strong they are, but I have never seen such a thing as a ghost, so the first time I came into contact with it was really numb.
Lu Ming just waved his hand, signaling Shi Hanshan to be quiet.
Looking at Mao Tiansheng, Lu Ming soon raised his eyebrows.
"Hanshan, he is here to find you."
Because Mao Tiansheng's eyes stared at Shi Hanshan without blinking, the murderous intent in his eyes spurted out, even forming a faint black mist.
Shi Hanshan trembled again.
"I don't know this guy either..."
As soon as he said these words, a hint of ferocity suddenly appeared on Mao Tiansheng's ugly face.
"No...I don't know..."
"You, you don't know me?"
"I am the one who died in your hands!"
Perhaps enemies were particularly jealous when they met each other. Mao Tiansheng spoke more and more eloquently. By the last sentence, except for the sound like iron scraping against each other, his speaking speed was no different from that of ordinary people.
A ferocious howl suddenly exploded!
But at this moment, Mao Tiansheng was lying on all fours like a beast, and he rushed towards Shihan Mountain at an extremely fast speed!
Until there was a flash of cold light, Mao Tiansheng dodged sideways, and then looked up, only to see Lu Ming with a stern face, holding a sword, standing between it and Shi Hanshan.
He is not burly, but as tall as a mountain, tough and decisive.
What grudges you zombie has against Shi Hanshan? That has nothing to do with me.
But if someone touches me in front of me in my home, it has nothing to do with me.
The evil spirit erupted in an instant.
Two invisible evil spirits surged out from the bodies of one person and one ghost, and quickly became entangled with each other!
And long before the evil spirit entangled them, one person and one ghost had already collided with each other at extremely fast speeds!
Under the bright moon, cold light splashed everywhere.
…
Middle Street.
A civilian area in Xuanshui City.
Different from rich areas and slum areas, people living here have stable jobs or businesses. Private schools, martial arts schools and markets are all opened nearby.
People living in Zhongjie, according to Lu Ming's original world, are probably middle class, not rich, but they will not go hungry. There are many such people in Xuanshui City, so the population density of Zhongjie is quite high. So big.
It was already late at night.
It’s time for Zhongjie to quiet down.
However, the noise, panic, and screams broke the silent night.
The fire spread without knowing when, burning the wooden houses and forcing people to flee.
For a time, the entire middle street became lively.
And in this chaos, Zhou Xingwu came from the sky like a stream of light, and soon stopped at the door of a house.
It's Liu Zhai!
There is no need to ask little Aguo, because Zhou Xingwu, who is at the peak of the fourth rank and the eighth in the Earth Ranking, can already smell the bloody smell emanating from the house and the overwhelming ominous aura.
…
When you step into the door of Liuzhai, there is black mist lingering.
A faint layer can cover the senses of ordinary people, but it cannot stop a middle-grade warrior in the slightest.
It's just that the black mist got into the mouth and nose, with a faint odor, poisonous, but it didn't cause any serious problems when the blood flowed.
Corpse fog.
Of course, it is not appropriate to say that zombies have magical powers, because they are not suitable for dealing with mortals, but not for monks and middle-level warriors.
Zhou Xingwu walked quickly, ignoring the corpse fog and evil spirits.
Soon, a large number of broken limbs came into view.
Plasma was all over the ground, and it felt soft when you stepped on it, and the stone floor also felt like grass.
After about ten meters, Zhou Xingwu stopped.
Looking at everything in front of him, Zhou Xingwu was stunned for a moment, then quickly accelerated to the door and picked up a baby from the ground.
The baby in swaddling clothes is naturally the son of Mao Tiansheng.
However, at this moment, evil spirits entered the child's body, his face was purple and blue, his breathing was weak, and he was about to die.
The lavender blood flowed out faintly and merged into the child's body.
Then I saw that the purple and blue on the child's face began to fade, and the heartbeat became slowly and vigorously.
A small cry soon came from the baby's mouth and became louder and louder.
This made Zhou Xingwu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."
While holding the child's soft little hand, he seemed to want to use this method to infuse blood to maintain physical signs, and even more seemed to want to convey warmth in this way.
Zhou Xingwu raised his head and looked around, trying to find traces of the zombie.
But soon, Zhou Xingwu frowned.
Because there was no trace of the zombie around.
The corpse fog filled the sky with evil energy, coupled with the sounds of chaos outside and the loud calls for help in extinguishing fires, it made it difficult for Zhou Xingwu's five senses, which were at the peak of the fourth level, to spread too far, let alone find traces of zombies.
For warriors, there is one thing that is actually very embarrassing...
In the mortal world, the strength of a warrior can even overwhelm an immortal cultivator, but when it comes to functionality, a warrior is far inferior to an immortal cultivator.
What martial artists are good at is fighting and killing. They have distinctive characteristics and their long boards are extremely long. However, there are some shortcomings that martial arts cannot make up for.
Even though Zhou Xingwu is the eighth on the ranking of the fourth-level peak, things like hunting down evil spirits are not easy for little Aguo, who is not yet at the second level of Qi training.
At this moment, Zhou Xingwu felt a little numb.
Just as he was thinking about it, a bolt of lightning came from the outside world and soon came to Zhou Xingwu.
The thunder light dissipated, revealing the figures of Quli and Little Aguo.
At this moment, little Aguo was dizzy and was caught in Qu Li's hand. It seemed that he couldn't bear the flying speed of a fourth-level warrior.
After retching twice and regaining some relief, little Aguo finally raised his head and looked at Zhou Xingwu.
No need to say anything when their eyes met, the two brothers already had a tacit understanding.
Looking around, little Aguo soon spoke.
"This place is most likely the zombie's home. It stayed here for a long time and left a strong aura."
"That's easy to say, it can't run away!"
While talking, little Aguo took out a talisman from the jade bracelet.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and spiritual energy poured into the talisman.
Little Aguo shook his hand and shouted loudly.
"The earth master's law decrees that gods and ghosts will appear!"
"disease!"
Fu Lu immediately turned into light and ran away. Seeing this scene, Zhou Xingwu and the others opened their legs and chased in the direction indicated by Fu Lu.
That is exactly the direction of Lu Mansion.
…
Zombies are extremely powerful and invulnerable.
But as Little Aguo commented, the strength of these ghosts and evil beasts is basically within the scope of the Qi training period. If converted into martial arts, it is between the sixth and fourth grades.
And this Mao Tiansheng became a zombie for the first time, and there was no chance. His strength was not very strong, and he was no different from a sixth-grade warrior - in fact, most ghosts were at this level.
Not long after the fight, as the sword light and the corpse intertwined, Lu Ming's originally frowned brow slowly relaxed.
This thing is not easy to do, but the attack method is straightforward and relies on strength and lack of skill. Not to mention that Duanmu Qing is by his side right now, and Zhou Wu and others can arrive at any time, even if they lock Lu Ming and this zombie into a death battle Cage, Lu Ming is not afraid of it.
What's even more amazing is that while fighting, the three-phase magic transformation skill in Lu Ming's body was flowing, and the evil spirit of the zombies was quickly digested and absorbed by Lu Ming, and turned into the power of his own blood, and Lu Ming's The blood flowed into Mao Tiansheng's body along the sword wound, but Mao Tiansheng was not able to digest it. The effect was even better than when Lu Ming dealt with the warrior!
One plus and one minus, the victory rate is almost 100%!
When the sword light slashed, it was like thunder rolling down from the sky with great force. Even though Yuan He had just acquired the thunder sword, its power was far beyond that of low-grade skills.
Lu Ming was like a butterfly piercing flowers, surrounding Mao Tiansheng like a gossip, making Mao Tiansheng so angry that he howled repeatedly but could never catch Lu Ming's clothes.
After only a few dozen seconds of fighting, Lu Ming suddenly stepped back, pointed his sword directly at Mao Tiansheng's forehead, black light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly!
"burst!"
Giving an order is like holding the constitution in your mouth.
The qi and blood that were pumped into Mao Tiansheng's body exploded instantly, and the evil energy rushed into his brain and made Mao Tiansheng stiff.
In this moment of stiffness, Lu Ming's long sword was like rolling thunder, hitting Mao Tiansheng's forehead!
The power of blood attached to the long sword tore apart Mao's naturally hard white hair, skin, flesh, and bones.
Lu Ming exerted all his strength and stabbed again, and the sword came out from his skull.
Mao Tiansheng's scarlet eyes dimmed for an instant, but the next second, he suddenly took out his right hand and stabbed it straight into Lu Ming's heart!
Ghosts are a little different from people.
The dangers of human beings are not necessarily the dangers of these ghosts... and some ghosts may not even have any danger at all.
The zombie's head and heart are considered vitals, but their vitality is too tenacious. Even if the vitals are severely damaged, they will still not die immediately.
But how cunning Lu Ming is...
As early as the moment when the long sword was used, Lu Ming had already drawn the sword and retreated quickly, closing the distance between him and Mao Tiansheng in a few steps.
Mao Tiansheng's attempt was naturally in vain.
And then, there was no need for Lu Ming to do anything else.
Because the lightning flashed above his head.
Three figures have fallen from the sky and landed in the courtyard.
…
"Uh~"
"Ho~"
Lu Ming's sword was not easy for Mao Tiansheng to withstand.
Even though Zhou Wu, Qu, Li and Aguo had arrived and blocked all of Mao Tiansheng's escape routes, Mao Tiansheng remained motionless, only weak noises came from his mouth.
Zhou Wu slowly drew his sword, preparing to uphold his duty and kill the evildoer. Suddenly, a baby's cry came from his arms.
The cry was particularly harsh in the depressing atmosphere of the yard, and it made Mao Tiansheng slowly turn his head and look at the familiar baby.
Two lines of bloody tears suddenly flowed from its eyes.
"I, I killed my wife..."
"I killed his mother."
Zhou Wu's hands couldn't help but tremble and soften.
Then they saw Mao Tiansheng slowly squatting on the ground, scratching his cheeks with sharp nails, and howling like a wild beast from his mouth.
"I...what have I done!"
Amid the cries and howls, evil spirits boiled and boiled.
This evil spirit is thick and sticky, but not dangerous.
It was just rolling and twisting like black mist, and soon, vague visions and sounds emerged from the evil aura.
The evil spirit causes hallucinations, and the illusion appears!
A family of three suddenly appeared in the illusion.
Those were Mao Tiansheng, Liu Sanniang, and the child.
…
There is the ingenuity and love at first sight when a man and a woman first meet.
There is excitement and shyness on the wedding night.
There is the warmth and warmth of a long companionship.
There are all the trivial matters in life after marriage.
Even more so when a child is born...
"Look how cute this kid is."
"Yes, yes, looks like me."
"Choose a name?"
"Tell Mr. Private School to pick one up?"
"No, get up."
Liu Sanniang's smiling eyes were faintly outlined in the illusion: "Oh my God, I don't want to give my child a noble name. I think it would be good as long as our family of three can live a peaceful life like this."
"So why don't you go find a private school teacher and spend that wasted money?"
"Well... let's call him Mao Xiaowu."
Wu, the opportunity to change your destiny.
Although it doesn’t have much meaning and expectation, it does contain Mao Tiansheng’s expectations for his son.
However, all of this, on that night, on that foot, everything turned into a dream.
At the end of the distorted picture, there was a scene where Shi Hanshan kicked Mao Tiansheng to death.
He walked across his body, making Mao Tiansheng look like weeds on the roadside.
It's so sad and pitiful, but no one cares.
Then, the corpse opened its eyes, turned into a corpse with obsession, returned the corpse to the city, and massacred hundreds of people!
The most shocking thing is undoubtedly the scene where Mao Tiansheng hugs Liu Sanniang and gnaws wildly.
As soon as the picture arrived there, the illusion completely shattered and dissipated with a "pop" sound.
Mao Tiansheng lay on his back.
Only the deep voice slowly swayed away.
"Sanniang, I'm sorry."
"How wonderful it would be if I didn't come back..."
…
The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from Mao Tiansheng's ears.
But it was Zhou Xingwu who came to Mao Tiansheng step by step, holding the child in his arms.
He leaned over and brought the child to Mao Tiansheng.
Zhou Xingwu's eyes were moist and he spoke hoarsely.
"I know what happened to you."
"I also have a general understanding of your life."
"I can't do much for you. In fact, I have to send you to a complete death with my own hands."
"But I think before you die, taking a look at your child should be able to make up for your regrets a little bit."
Mao Tiansheng slowly turned his head and looked at the baby's profile.
"Thanks."
"I will send this child back to Beijing, or find him a wealthy family, or send him to a big sect to practice martial arts from an early age. You don't have to worry about it."
"Thanks……"
Zhou Xingwu took the child back into his arms, handed it to little Aguo, and then gave Mao Tiansheng one last look.
"No need to say thank you."
"Because I'm sorry for you."
"sorry."
He bowed deeply for ten seconds and then flicked his fingers.
Lightning flashed into Mao Tiansheng's mind, completely ruining Mao Tiansheng's life as a ghost.
…
A low cry suddenly sounded from not far away.
But it was Mao Xiaowu's piercing cry and little Aguo's faint sobbing.
The other people's faces didn't look good either.
After a long time, Zhou Xingwu sighed, turned his head, looked at Lu Ming and solemnly handed over his hands: "Thank you, Gang Leader Lu, for your help."
Lu Ming shook his head gently: "These things have come into my house, and I can't tolerate it anymore."
But suddenly they heard little Aguo's sobs, which reached everyone's ears.
"You are not good people, but I think this zombie is quite pitiful..."
This made Lu Ming and Zhou Xingwu look at each other, both of them speechless.
Zhou Xingwu handed over to Lu Ming again: "A certain junior brother is young and has lived in the mountains for a long time. His mind is not mature yet, which makes Gang Leader Lu laugh."
Lu Ming shook his head.
Seeing this, little Aguo snorted coldly, hugged Mao Xiaowu and pushed his butt towards Lu Ming, but Quli beside him spoke softly, his voice low and gentle.
"There is no right or wrong in this matter."
"Most things in the world cannot be right or wrong."
"You sympathize with Mao Tiansheng, but what do you think of the ordinary people who died at Mao Tiansheng's hands?"
"You blame Hall Master Shi of the Sanxiang Gang, but he was just following orders."
"You want to blame Gang Leader Lu for climbing higher. This makes even less sense."
"When gangs are fighting, how can there be any room for mercy? Do you want to spread your hands and actively let others slaughter you?"
"So there's nothing wrong with this."
"If you really want to climb, if you really want to get to the bottom of it and find the truth, then just climb all the way to the top."
Having said this, Qu Li pointed to Mao Tiansheng's body and said expressionlessly.
"He turned into a zombie and killed hundreds of people."
"Who's to blame for this?"
When Little Aguo heard the words, he immediately stopped talking and slowly gritted his teeth. Zhou Xingwu looked ugly. Lu Ming looked at the people with different expressions and couldn't help pinching his chin in thought.
Soon, Lu Ming spoke to Zhou Xingwu.
"But there is something I would like to ask you for advice."
Zhou Xingwu cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Gang Leader Lu, please speak."
"The apology you just said was interesting."
"But I don't know, what's the intersection between you and this Mao Tiansheng?"
Zhou Xingwu was speechless for a while, and after a long time he shook his head gently, but was unwilling to answer.
(End of chapter)
