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After Lin Keqing settled down, the phantom of the green dragon Jade Perry was out of his body. She floated in mid-air in the form of Xiao Wanrou's soul, feeling the abundant source power in the air, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

After all the living beings in the heavens and the earth die, the source of life will return to the earth. In Taoist parlance, this is called "returning to the ruins". After the monks return to the ruins, according to the level of cultivation, the origin will either form an aura or turn into a spiritual rain, and return to nature in the most harmonious way. Mortals are weak, and after death, the essence is only a glimmer of light, or a thin wisp of smoke, and the dust returns to dust, and the earth returns to the earth.

She rejoices that the more power of the source, the more beneficial it will be to practice. Sadly, so many of these origins are mostly transformed by human essence. The reason why human beings can't absorb it is because these living souls are still a little weakly conscious. But this is only temporary, sooner or later, these origins will be transformed into aura again for human beings to practice, and so on.

In just seven days from the end of the world to today, the population of the earth has plummeted by more than half, and there is a hazy white mist within a radius of hundreds of miles as far as her eyes can see, and the earth is like a hungry glutton, using a hurricane as a big mouth, devouring these pure sources of life, and the polluted land has restored a lot of life, and nourished countless tenacious living beings. Animals that have evolved so wildly and plants that have grown wildly must have violent temperaments, and the ** of ten is the enemy of mankind.

Lin Keqing sighed with emotion, no wonder many scientists in the previous life said that this end of the world was the revenge of "nature" on mankind. Humanity has plundered its resources, overdrawn its life, and now, in turn, it repairs itself with humanity. Human beings dominate the world, which is tantamount to bullying other creatures in the natural world, and now the earth mother is angry for them.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs".

Some people feel that heaven and earth are unkind, and that human beings in the last days are all ants. But in Lin Keqing's view, the rules of the world have never changed.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest".

Although the end times are terrifying, those who really adapt to it are living well, they are strong, their youth is long, and their lives can be extended many times, which is the ultimate dream of human beings. Only pity those who are weak, in the eyes of the strong they are "losers", and in the eyes of nature they are "nourishment". Deplores the vulnerability of humanity to violence and catastrophe in the face of violence and catastrophe.

From now on, this world is a dangerous fantasy world, Lin Keqing is difficult to protect himself, and he has no extra mood to sympathize with others. She involuntarily drifted with the wind for a long time, and finally reached the eye of a huge black hurricane. The eye of this hurricane is hundreds of kilometers in diameter, dark and deep, as if leading to the depths of the universe, and there are many funnel-shaped whirlpools rotating around it, which spread into the distance, like countless black magic flowers blooming in the sky, each of which is not to be outdone and draws on the power of the origin, causing dark clouds to roll in the sky and thunder to roar, as if some monster is awakening in the clouds.

A few months ago, this beautiful city had tens of millions of humans, but now less than one in a thousand survived, and the spirit of the dead poured into the whirlpool like flowing water, and the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, forming a small hurricane, but it sank into the eye of the hurricane like a drop of water into the sea, and the eye of the hurricane swallowed all the whirlpools and turned into a boundless black hole, as if covering the whole world.

Lin Keqing was surprised to find that his transparent soul power was slowly absorbing the power of the origin and gradually becoming condensed. She was a little puzzled at first, but then she figured it out again, and couldn't help but laugh, now she is in the form of a soul, not counted as a human being, and naturally the object of the earth's "care". As the hurricane gets stronger, the position she stands in is becoming more and more dangerous, and she could be sucked away by the black hole at any time. But she didn't want to leave, human beings cultivated the truth, the most difficult thing to cultivate was divine consciousness, not to mention a thousand years, this kind of opportunity is rare even for thousands of years.

Because of the fragility of her soul, in order to avoid accidents, she was wearing a magic weapon-level fairy skirt, which happened to have the capital to form a tug-of-war with the hurricane, and as she continued to struggle and resist, the phantom became solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost indistinguishable from the entity. She has been missing since she cut off her soul, but at this time, she gradually felt the feeling of perfection of merging with her body, and her cultivation was actually higher than the level 40 of her spiritual power in her previous life, that is to say, her divine consciousness cultivation had reached the peak of the Xiaocheng realm.

At this time, she seems to have become a twin flower with the body, and the two of them practice, but the cultivation is integrated. This phenomenon is similar to the relationship between the Yuanying monk and his Yuanying, the Yuanying is the soul body, which can come and go freely as a clone, but once it is damaged, even the body will die and die. But her soul body is not like this, she has a feeling, once the soul body is damaged, it will immediately return to the body, this is a very mysterious feeling, as long as the body is still there, the soul body will not die or die.

This kind of anti-heaven chance is ancient, and it is rare to have it in ancient times. The reason is because some of the souls that have been reborn have not had time to merge with the ontological soul, and they were worried that they would split their personalities before, but they didn't want to, but there was such a creation, and the chance was really mysterious.

The world is undergoing earth-shattering changes, animals and plants become human nightmares, the biggest nightmare comes from zombies who have completed the first round of evolution, and when the sky turns white, countless hurricane black holes have finally eaten and drunk and gradually disappeared into the air.

Heaven and earth returned to peace, but Lin Keqing knew that this was only the first time.

The soul has no weight, she flew in the air with ease, and just floated in the direction of Nanzhou, looking for Yang Xi.

The moment the hurricane disappeared, all the zombies woke up, and they underwent an amazing change, and the ordinary zombies had a stronger craving for food, becoming stronger and more ferocious. Mutant zombies possess as much strength, speed, and even intelligence as human supernatural beings......

They fought back frantically, easily breaking the doors and windows of the buildings and launching bloody slaughter. Lin Keqing killed many zombies along the road, and the rescued people couldn't see her at all, thinking it was luck.

The speed of flying is naturally extremely fast, she quickly arrived in Nanzhou, and her spiritual power instantly covered the entire base like a grid, not only did she not look for Yang Xi, but also alarmed many strangers, they were only the first and second order, she didn't care, but just as she was about to leave, three people flew out of the core area.

Cultivators!

Lin Keqing was shocked and fled, but fortunately, her ability to resist the wind was not slower than that of the cultivator Imperial Sword, and after escaping a distance, she hurriedly possessed a female zombie who had just been transformed. Fortunately, the zombie who will turn the corpse into a corpse is just pale, her eyes are slightly red, and her body is dirty, looking like an ordinary person with a wolf bèi.

Chasing after were three men, the oldest with gray hair, wearing a gray robe, combing a standard Dao bun, inserting an ordinary wooden hairpin, holding a copper sword in his hand, with strong spirits, eyes like electricity, and his cultivation was much higher than Lin Keqing's body, at least Xiaochengjing. It's a pity that although her soul body cultivation has recovered now, she doesn't know spells and magic weapons, and she doesn't have the ability to fight with her.

The middle-aged man has a big back hair, good facial features, a suit and leather shoes, very stylish, at first glance, he is a superior person, and it is about the foundation building period of the innate realm.

The other was a young boy, about twenty years old, with clear eyebrows and a long figure, different from the somewhat pompous young people at the moment, his eyes were clear, indifferent like chrysanthemums, and he wore a pair of brilliant purple boots on his feet, which was a flying magic weapon. The three of them have similar eyebrows, they are related by blood at first glance, and they are worth a lot of money, and they are definitely not ordinary families.

This is a middle school on the outskirts of Nanzhou, where hundreds of survivors are hiding in the school building, and countless zombies are outside the campus, many of which nimbly climb over the courtyard wall and besiege the school building.

Lin Keqing was lying in the corridor, the ground was full of stumps and broken flesh, and the white walls were full of blood, she was ready to pretend to be dead at first, but the two zombies around her were tearing her classmates, maybe it would be her turn soon, and she hurriedly crawled in with her hands and feet, but how could the crawling speed compare to the zombies, a boy in a school uniform zombie opened his mouth and pounced on her.

Lin Keqing blessed his five fingers with spiritual power, and inserted it into its skull like a sharp claw poking tofu, killing him with one claw.

She didn't dare to make too many fluctuations to attract the attention of the three monks, so her strength was so small that she couldn't crawl under the zombies, her left leg was stiff and heavy, she should have been scratched or bitten by the zombies, and it was too mental power to support the broken body, and her rapid state was unstable, so it was best to find a place to retreat and practice, but she still had to find Yang Xi, so she had to postpone it. Now I only hope that the three cultivators will leave quickly, anyway, her corpse has changed, and the taste of fresh flesh and blood has faded, not to mention that she is still holding a real zombie, and sure enough, all the student zombies ignored her and ran away from her.

"Teacher Wu, save me, save me!"

Hey?

It turns out that the body she occupies is not a student, but a teacher!

Calling for help to her were three girls holding a group at the end of the stairs, they were holding fire axes in their hands, Lin Keqing beckoned, "Throw the axe over." ”

Two of the three men were fighting zombies, and the other was timid, shaking his hands, mustering up the courage to scream and throw the axe with all his might.

Lin Keqing reached out and grabbed it, smashed the zombie that was pressing her, got up, and then slashed left and right with her right leg like a divine help, blocking the three people behind her, shouting: "Go to the leftmost classroom!" ”

Two young teachers with steel rods in their hands side by side blocked the two-meter-wide corridor, and the surviving children were not all rookies, moving tables, chairs and benches to the back of the corridor with their hands and feet, although they couldn't stop the zombies, but they could create obstacles to some extent, and the rest of the children supported each other and ran to the designated classroom.

This school is the base, and it is also a security defense, and she is on the third floor, with stairs on the left and right, and there are tables, chairs, and benches on the stairs to make obstacles.

If before today, the zombies were only stupidly spinning around in front of the benches and chairs, but today they mutated, easily smashed the tables and chairs, and broke through their defenses, which led to this tragedy.

The reason why Lin Keqing let the children go to the classroom on the left was because she saw a funny picture.

Most of the boys in the classroom hung themselves on the ceiling fan and wobbled, causing the new zombies below to bounce as stiffly as zombies, while the other children held the rotten zombie limbs as cover, holding them still, and occasionally sneaking up on one or two, so that the classroom was guarded.

There were two hundred and thirty students on this floor, six teachers, and only thirty-two survived, and this classroom survived twenty, and half of the children who came in from outside were scratched or bitten.

Lin Keqing's body became more and more stiff, and he leaned on the railing to make a deep look, in fact, he was observing the three cultivators, they were not like many monks who stood by and watched when they saw humans and zombies fighting, but joined the protection battle without saying a word.

The old man used a spell to trap thousands of zombies on the playground, and the middle-aged monk held a golden longbow in his hand, and when he pulled it with his empty hand, he conjured rockets comparable to spears out of thin air.

The young boy's magic instrument is a flute, and the song is like a clear crane chirping, which is very comfortable to listen to, and the magic is that this sound can make the zombie's head explode like a watermelon.

They were so brave that the morale of the survivors was greatly shaken, and the tide of battle was immediately reversed.

Compared to the sounds of killing and screaming upstairs and downstairs, this floor is exceptionally quiet. The youngest of these middle school students is only eleven or twelve years old, and the eldest is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and they were alive just now, but now they have become corpses, and the living children are not crying, but crying quietly, they have learned to adapt to death and hide their sorrows.

Lin Keqing was thinking about whether to slip away now, but the sad voices of the children came from behind him, "Teacher Wu! ”

Lin Keqing looked back and found that his face and neck froze, and he couldn't move his legs at all when he wanted to stand up, knowing that this body was about to be scrapped, he raised his hand and wrote three words on the ground with difficulty: "Kill me!" "Otherwise, how would she go, it would be too pompous to fall to the ground suddenly, and it was obvious that it would be easy to be discovered.

"Teacher Wu!" The children finally burst into tears.

"Don't die, Mr. Wu!"

Twenty or thirty children crying is very terrifying, and she is still a tragic hero now, the two only remaining male teachers did not cry out loud, but kept wiping their tears, making Lin Keqing's eyes sour, in her previous life, she worked so hard, gave her family and employees a place to stand, but what she got was betrayal and abandonment, this time it was just a convenient way, and these people really shed tears for her.

The child's grief was too intense, too sincere, and was sensed by the old cultivator, who looked upstairs.

Lin Keqing knew that the battle had come to an end, and continued to write bloody words one after another: "Be strong, live." ”

Life in the last days is not easy, many people are not killed by zombies, nor are they in a bad environment, but they give up on their own, and she hopes that her short "career as a teacher" will become more meaningful.

"Teacher Wu, please survive, don't die!"

"Teacher Wu, woo, Teacher Wu!"

The children want to keep their teacher, but they all know that the teacher is dying, and they can only cry out in grief, crying for the teacher, crying for themselves, crying for their hopeless future.

Lin Keqing's eyes suddenly went out, knowing that "his life" had really come to an end, and he couldn't feel the love of the children anymore, so he struggled to grab the railing and tumble down.

Teacher Wu's body has no beauty at all, but she is a teacher who sacrificed to save students, and she is the most beautiful person, but she fell on the cement floor with a "bang" in two or three seconds, and a large tent of blood flowers fell, which touched everyone's hearts.

The children lay on the railing and cried, shouting "Teacher Wu don't die", and the people on the floor below quickly understood what had happened, knowing that the teacher was bitten by zombies in order to save the students, jumped off the building and committed suicide, wiping tears one by one.

The whole school was sad, and the students' innocence was the most touching, and they were almost touched.

After the three cultivators finished dealing with the zombies, they all gathered around the corpses, and the old man sighed: "What a respectable and admirable teacher." ”

A pinch of flame appeared in his hand, turning the corpse into a handful of ashes, and out of thin air conjured a clay pot to contain the ashes.

People who die in the last days can't be buried, otherwise they will either be eaten by insects or dragged out by zombies to eat or become zombies, and it is a good fate to die cleanly like this.

Lin Keqing left her body at the moment she turned over and jumped off the building, and when everyone's eyes were focused on the corpse, she fled away, but when she turned back from afar, she saw that the young monk boy was looking at her, her eyes were clear, and her smile was faint, as if she really saw her, but she didn't say anything. She smiled in return and rode away.

*To be continued......