Chapter Forty-Eight: The Corpse Pill

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"If you're sick, you should eat more so you can recover faster. Zhang Lan was a little unwilling, and wanted to continue to stick to the dark one.

"Wang Wei told me to eat less after the operation. The dark side was cold and hard, unmoved.

Zhang Lan had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, then I'll go, you take care of your injuries, and I'll come to see you later." ”

When he passed by Mo Ling, he glared at her fiercely.

"How did she get here. Mo Ling looked at the distant figure and asked with some confusion.

"Do you know her?" Dark, who was lying on the stone platform, straightened up and sat up.

"On the same team. ”

"Then it seems that the welfare of your team is not good, otherwise everyone would want to change jobs. Dark One had a playful expression.

"Is there anyone else but her?"

"There's another girl, Nu, right there. Darkly raised his head to one place, and Mo Ling looked over, it was another girl who had a good time with Zhang Lan.

"It turned out to be a raccoon dog, no wonder they can come together. Mo Ling twisted his muscles and bones, and found that the expected stiffness of his body had not arrived.

"But they're going to be disappointed. Looking at Mo Ling's eyes, he explained, "I'm alone now. ”

Mo Ling looked around and found that he didn't see any other men in black: "They abandoned you because of your injury?"

"That's not it, they have a more important mission, so they left first, anyway, are you still short of people in your team? How about I stay?"

"Aren't you an organization? Is it really okay for you to leave without permission?" If she guessed correctly, the organization is quite disciplined and will certainly not allow this to happen.

"That's not a problem, our boss has approved it. ”

"Boss?" Mo Ling remembered the man wearing the mask, he didn't think it before, but now that he regained his memory, he suddenly felt that the man was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Who is your boss, who has always lived with you, and why does he wear a mask?"

"I'm really sorry, I can't answer any of this, I know very little, I can only say that the boss was wearing a mask when he entered that organization. ”

"Then do you know how old your boss is?" Mo Ling was still a little unwilling, and it seemed that he must know who she was in his heart, and he hadn't had this kind of psychological fluctuation for a long time.

"Our boss is the most mysterious person in the entire organization, and even the leader doesn't necessarily know all his details, so don't embarrass me. Dark One still didn't confide out any information, and his face became more and more pale, thinking that just a few words of conversation consumed a lot of his strength.

"Okay, I won't ask you, you can rest first, if you want to join our team, go and tell Zhou Zishan, he won't disagree. After saying that, Mo Ling turned to leave, no longer disturbing the injured patient's rest.

Leaving the crowded place, Mo Ling walked behind the boulder of the underground river, there was no one there, standing by the river, Mo Ling organized the conversation just now, although the dark one didn't say anything, but she had already gotten a lot of information.

Dark One has been in that organization since he was a child, and the masked man he saw at that time was already wearing a mask, which means that the man is definitely not young, and there may not even be that organization that knows what the masked man looks like, and the dark one also said that even the leader of the organization does not know the details of the masked man, which fully proves that the man is not under the jurisdiction of this organization at all, and it is very likely that the two are in a cooperative relationship, so in this way, the identity of this man is really confusing.

But now she doesn't have much energy to think about other people's business, and she is currently too busy to take care of herself. Pulling out the Crimson Moon Sword from the side of his leg, he gently pulled a cut on his arm with the tip of the knife, and the blood beads seeped out at once, but this blood was not the bright red of a normal person, but a dead black.

That's right, he did become a zombie, Mo Ling put down the Crimson Moon Sword, and watched the wound heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, what about the side effects? The body stiffens and the five senses disappear, this is the normal reaction of becoming a low-level zombie, even if she can ensure that she is conscious because her soul and body are not together, but how can she have no side effects at all like now? In the previous life, she was a natural corpse king, so naturally she did not have these drawbacks, but in this life, she was just a mortal fetus.

"Mo Zero" A soft and glutinous voice sounded, it was Ziyu in the space.

"Hmm. Mo Ling answered.

"You were busy just now, and I never had a chance to tell you that a man touched you when you were unconscious. Ziyu's voice was a little cautious, for fear that Mo Ling would be angry.

"Who is it?" Mo Ling frowned, she didn't even know that someone was following her.

Ziyu said the scene she saw one by one, without a trace of omission, and the more Mo Ling listened, the tighter her eyebrows wrinkled, if it weren't for Ziyu, she probably wouldn't even know the existence of this person.

Who is it and what is the purpose? Listening to Ziyu's words, she remembered that when she was unconscious, she felt some energy enter her body, suppressing her corpse, it seems that the changes in her body are all related to the blood that the man fed her, not ordinary blood, but the blood of the heart and mouth, that is, the so-called essence blood, has consumed so much, and it is not something that he can do in a short time if he wants to recover.

"Do you remember what he looked like?" Mo Ling asked Ziyu, who had become very well-behaved.

"I don't know why, his whole body is blurry, and I can't make out the outline at all, but if I see him again, I might have some impressions. Ziyu thought for a while and replied ambiguously.

"Well, if you meet this person next time, you must tell me when you remember. Without getting any valid information, Mo Ling had no choice but to give up, hoping that she would meet this person again next time.

"Well, okay, I'll do my best. ”

"I want to cultivate now, no one can disturb me, you come out of the spatial projection illusion, don't let people find out that I'm here, remind me when someone comes. Mo Ling commanded in a flat tone, as if what she had just known had no effect on her.

After Ziyu projected the illusion and completely covered up the traces of her existence, Mo Ling sat down cross-legged and entered a state of steady.

Prior to this, she had cultivated her spiritual power, and now, she used this spiritual power to look inside every inch of her bones, flesh, and meridians.

In his heart, which had stopped beating, there was a corpse pill the size of a black glass bead that was gradually taking shape, and the aura in the outside air was continuously injected into it, speeding up the formation speed of the corpse pill.