When Yunran arrived at the Jiuyi Mountains, there was no one there.
"Where have you gone?"
His eyes moved slightly, but within a breath, he saw it.
As soon as he thought about it, he came to Wangyue Town, the restaurant where he had been.
As soon as he appeared, he saw Wuyou and his two sons lying by the window, sniffing around. The three of them were wearing masks carefully, but they only covered the upper half of their faces.
"Did you smell it? Mom didn't lie to you, did she?"
"Mom, what is corpse smell?" Liu Yunchen asked curiously.
"Corpse smell is naturally the smell from corpses, but... the smell we smell now is the smell of living corpses, which is rotten and stuffy. It seems that this person's insides are already smelly." Freshly baked corpse , tsk tsk, excellent!
When Wuyou saw Liu Yunchen was about to sniff again, he immediately interrupted the trick and said, "Stop sniffing. Children should avoid smelling this kind of smell. If you smell it too much, be careful not to go crazy."
The waiter serving the food on the side lit up and hurriedly put all the dishes on the table. He also followed suit and lay down by the other window to smell it.
He is not afraid of going crazy, he is just afraid that there will be no diners in the store.
Downstairs, there were crowds of people, cars and horses flowing, and it was very lively.
"No……"
Apart from the aroma of meat, he smelled nothing.
At this time, Wuyou also saw Yunran walking towards him, "Husband? So fast?"
She thought that Yun Ran would not catch up until they had at least destroyed half of the food.
Yunran took a big step, lifted up his robe and sat down: "Of course, my husband came here because of the fragrance."
Wuyou stared at Yunran with a look of fun and said: "Let me guess, where did your husband go just now? Where is my brother? Let me guess what my husband will say? Well... I should let my brother do it today. Go and sleep together with Zhiji and the others at night, right?"
After being exposed in public, Yunran smiled lightly: "There is no better wife than a husband."
"Dad, are you going to sleep together tonight?" A childish voice next to him instantly broke the smile on his face.
Liu Yunyu held back his smile and looked at Wuyou, and the two of them laughed again.
"Chen'er, be good, daddy knows it's wrong, your mother feels like someone is taking care of her when she sleeps at night..."
Before Yun Ran finished speaking, the little guy clasped his little fingers and said, "Don't worry, dad, my brother and I can also serve mother. I can serve her tea, pour water, and beat her legs, and my brother can tell her stories, Rub your eyes and cover yourself with a quilt."
Hearing the sound, Yun Ran was exhausted and could only look at the little wife who had succeeded in her "conspiracy" with resentful eyes.
After receiving the distress signal from her husband, Wuyou said: "Let's eat first, my husband eats, and Yu'er and Chen'er eat."
"Mom eats, and dad eats." The two responded obediently.
Yunran smiled gently: "Be good, eat."
"Sniff-sniff-husband, how did this kind of living corpse form?" The smell was getting closer and closer.
"Backlash." As the emperor of Fengdu, he was extremely disgusted with this taste.
When Wuyou wanted to ask something else, he found a figure walking up the stairs, with a body like a willow, enchanting and charming.
The diners around him stood up one after another, and some even followed him from downstairs to upstairs.
"Husband, she is not dead?"
You must have watched this stupid drama too many times. You really thought that if you change your hairstyle and cover yourself with a transparent gauze, others won't be able to recognize who she is.
Hearing Wuyou's words, Yunran raised his eyes, took a sip of tea and said in a normal manner: "Then let her die again."
Upon hearing this, Wuyou waved his hand and said, "Husband, we are civilized people. From now on, we should no longer look at life with this mentality of those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Do you understand?"
Just as Yun Ran was about to nod, he heard Wuyou say again: "If you're really angry, just remove an arm, break a leg or something. There's no need to make it so bloody."
Well, he knew that his worry-freeness was extraordinary.
Zui Rao naturally noticed it
Despite the killing intent that emerged, she still pretended to sip the tea as if nothing had happened.
"Is this girl alone?"
"Is this your first time here?"
"Where is the girl from?" At this time, an old man in his seventies came over and asked.
The young man next to me couldn't stand it and choked: "Old man, you are already old."
"Oh! Maybe girls like older guys?"
After a while, a group of diners came over. They were arguing so loudly that Wuyou put down his chopsticks in a depressed manner.
"She stinks, can't these people smell it at all?" If you dare to go up, you won't be afraid of a sudden transformation.
"Mother, they are human race." Liu Yunyu said.
Most human beings believe what they see with their eyes, and often like fantasies. Such fantasies not only satisfy their own needs, but also cast a gorgeous robe over the truth.
"Okay, eat quickly, and we'll go back after eating." This person was already stinky, so there was no need for them to do anything.
As soon as he picked up the water cup, Wuyou heard a very strange sound, which sounded like the sound of chewing and sucking water.
"Ahhhh..."
Suddenly, the people who had gathered together just now fled in all directions. Some people even had frightened eyes and bloody flesh on their faces.
"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa all all.
The alarm bells rang in Wuyou's heart. She looked up and was shocked!
Zuirao had already pulled off his veil, and the originally tight skin on his face was drooping.
She was holding a head crazily and obsessively while tearing it apart. Isn't it the old man who volunteered just now?
"Mother, she is so disgusting." Liu Yunchen frowned and put down the chopsticks in his hand. Z.br>
"Be good, it won't make you sick if you don't look at it."
Hearing Wuyou's voice, Zuirao suddenly raised her eyes and met Wuyou's eyes, with thick blood dripping from the corners of her sly smile.
"It's you……"
Her voice sounded rough and harsh, as if it had been polished by river sand.
At this time, people were running away upstairs, except for the drunken man, only their family of four was left.
Wuyou took off his mask and said, "Yes, it's me."
Seeing this familiar and longing face, she was drunk and crazy, "It's you...it's you...it's you..." She repeated this sentence, making Wuyou puzzled.
"It's me, what's going on!" This drunken form doesn't look like a corpse transformation, it's more like a corpse transformation...
She suddenly stood up, threw the gnawed-mottled head aside, swept her long blood-red nails like sharp weapons, and rushed towards Wuyou with a roar.
Seeing this, Yun Ran took one step with one hand and moved Liu Yunyu and Liu Yunchen aside.
Without waiting for the bloody dirty hands to get close to him, Wuyou stepped forward and kicked Zuirao's chest. With a muffled sound, his chest suddenly collapsed, and his whole body hit the ground like a sandbag.
Just when Wuyou thought the battle was over, the "person" lying on the ground stood up again.
She was in a state of embarrassment, but she did not lose any momentum, especially the bloodthirsty smile on her face. The next second, her expression suddenly changed and she let out a fierce roar again, and pounced towards Wuyou.
Wuyou flew forward and kicked a table out.
Unfortunately, Zuirao's palm turned the table into pieces, which did not slow down her attack speed at all.
When the dagger-like fingertips were about to cut through Wuyou's cheek, she struck out suddenly, forcing him back again with one punch.
"Husband, how are you?" She slipped away twice in a row, just hoping that Yunran could figure out the secret of Zuiluo becoming a living corpse from her various actions.
"It's true that she had a backlash, but...she got something she shouldn't have got."
What shouldn't be touched?
Apart from the zombie crystal core, I'm afraid there is nothing else.
After getting the definite answer, Wuyou no longer sat still and waited, she grabbed a handful of chopsticks and swung them out.
The chopsticks were like sharp arrows, nailing Zuirao to the wall who had just stood up.
"Let me go! Kill you... I'm going to kill you..." She struggled and roared hoarsely, and the sound shook the surrounding area.
After just a few breaths, some chopsticks could no longer hold up and fell from the wall.
Wuyou frowned and rushed over. Her five fingers turned into blades, piercing and digging out. A yellow zombie crystal core was grasped in her hand.
"Damn it!"
Wuyou glanced at the dying skin and said, but the person who said "damn it" was someone else.
She came over and stretched out her hands, and Yunran consciously called out the spiritual spring water to cleanse her hands.
"Husband, let's go back." Is the end really coming again?
"good."
Yun Ran thought, and two gold coins suddenly appeared on the table where they were just now.
Returning to the Immortal City, Wuyou saw a familiar face, "Little beauty? Why are you here?"
Lu Ying came over and took Wuyou's arm affectionately and said, "Master specially sent me to take care of the saint."
"Take care of me?" Wuyou looked at Gu Chen who was standing aside to report to Yunran.
Does this girl think she is blind? While talking to her, his eyes were fixed on the other side.
"Holy girl, he...does he have someone in mind?"
"Do you like this style?" Although Gu Chen had a heart transplant, it was a big operation for him after all, so his whole body was still the same as before, looking like a paper man, as if he could sneeze. There is a risk of fracture.
"Didn't the saint see it?" Lu Ying admitted openly.
"You have to think about it, he...can't let him have children." This is what Yunran told her. Like the hunters, Guchen was deprived of the right to be a father and the feeling of loving someone.
"It's okay, I don't like children, I just like him."
"This...but it's impossible for him to like you, because he was injured...that is...he just can't have any love for people, do you understand?" She tried her best!
"Is it a sentimental injury?"
"No." Wuyou knew that Lu Ying would not be able to understand the meaning at once.
"Forget it, just make sure you really like him. Once you are sure, let him..., you know, only in this way will he be responsible for you." It is impossible to cultivate feelings, so be overbearing and forceful. Put on your bow, it's a happy event after all.
Gu Chen has been lonely and helpless for half his life. It's not bad that someone cares about him and likes him.
