"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a variant of the drought, to be precise, the bloodline of the drough is nothing more than that there are fewer and fewer genes about the drought." Wanglu drank the milky white fish soup and smacked his lips: "I think the person who was caught and began to mutate is closer to a human form than the previous one." ”

"Yes!" Wang Feng nodded, and his heart had already worshiped Wanglu to the ground. This is the senior of Xiuzhen, in comparison, Gou Haodong is still a fledgling boy.

Gou Haodong was curious and asked: "Senior Wanglu, I have always had a question about this drought, is it a goddess or a zombie?" Because I remember that in some of the books I read, the drought was the daughter of the Yellow Emperor. Chi You invited the Wind Bo Rain Master at that time, so that the rain and fog trapped Ying Long, and finally the drought appeared and steamed all the wind and rain dry. And later I remember a lot of it is said that it is a zombie, and in the inheritance of my friend Maoshan faction, the drought is the final form of the zombie. ”

"I know a lot." The heron wipes its mouth.

In fact, Gou Haodong didn't understand, when he first got the copper bell, because Ying Zi checked the information about Ying Long, which was involved; And knowing Ya'er, I also got a lot of secrets from Lao Suo. Only then can you ask a question or two, otherwise you can only stare and listen.

"To be precise, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor is called Nulu, and the zombie is called Drought Lu, and some later books confuse the two. The gap is huge! Besides, the beauty of the daughter of the Yellow Emperor is too cheap to call a drought. Wanglu smiled.

"Uh, that's right." Regarding the evaluation of the name, Gou Haodong subconsciously looked at Song Sixuan. What a beautiful and foreign girl, such a earthy name. Facing the murderous gaze, Gou Haodong lowered his head weakly.

"So why do zombie droughts start to mutate after catching living people?"

"What do you think is cultivating immortals?" Wanglu did not answer Gou Haodong's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Huh?" Gou Haodong didn't expect to be tested suddenly, so he thought for a moment and replied, "Cultivating the mind? The further you cultivate, the higher the requirements for your mind, not only your comprehension, but also your inner concentration and cognition. ”

"Well, you...... I think it's crooked, that's not what I'm talking about. Wanglu put down the small basin: "Cultivation is actually at the level of life. As your cultivation continues to improve, your life level will also cause qualitative changes in the quantitative changes. ”

Oh, Marxist philosophy doesn't deceive me, and even cultivates immortals. Gou Haodong secretly complained in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the upcoming college entrance examination again.

"Gou Haodong, what did I just say?" Lookout's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Huh? You say, what did you say? Gou Haodong was stunned, he didn't hear it.

Wanglu patted him on the head: "I didn't say anything, when it comes to the point, you even deserted." ”

"I'm sorry." Gou Haodong rubbed his face. It's all bad things that come out of class, divergent thinking, and it's not the right time to diverge.

"In fact, you will find that your body is slowly beyond the limit, reaching a level that humans cannot reach, and when you become a god, your physical signs and soul will change." Wanglu went on to say: "And zombies, in fact, we can call them corpse demons, everything has a spirit, it is nothing more than a corpse into essence, which is also understandable. ”

A few people nodded and continued to listen.

"The corpse demon is a living body, although it is not angry, but this does not affect its life and existence."

"Like a monk in the netherworld?" Gou Haodong interjected.

Wanglu glanced at Gou Haodong in surprise: "You actually know the netherworld?" Looks like I'm underestimating you. ”

"Serendipity, serendipity." Gou Haodong scratched his head, that is, he happened to bump into it, and a flash of inspiration sounded in his mind The scene of the Youwang traveling.

Wanglu smacked his tongue: "In essence, it is indeed the same. This means that they can be multiplied and passed on. But it is really rare to be able to carry out corpse transformation, succeed, and attain enlightenment. It is unlikely that the sexes will cross over and reproduce, so they have changed their way of reproduction to obtain new marls as quickly as possible through a method similar to infection, so as to mate and reproduce. ”

"Shhh

Gou Haodong raised his hand and asked the question again: "Senior, can artificially refined zombies become drought fish?" ”

"The chance of being able is very small, unless the cultivation of the corpse refiner has reached the peak. Or some adventure, otherwise it will always be just a legend. ”

"May I ask my senior, if you say that you are infected, will you have a chance to return to your original appearance?" Wang Feng was concerned about Dapeng in his heart and asked anxiously.

Wanglu looked at Wang Feng's eyes and wanted to speak, but only opened his mouth, and finally shook his head.

"Can't you go back?" Wang Feng seemed to hear a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and sat there blankly, his eyes straight.

Wanglu hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "And after being infected, there is a ninety percent chance that you won't survive, and if you live, you must become a drought, and then gradually walk the dead, lose your mind, and become the same as a drought." ”

Wang Feng got up with a roll: "I'll go back, I'll go back and look at Dapeng!" "That's his colleague, who has been involved in drug hunting together and has a lifelong friendship. Dapeng also has a daughter who has not yet entered elementary school, and if something happens to this family, what will happen to that family.

"Wait." Wanglu raised his hand, and the spiritual power wrapped around Wang Feng's waist: "I just said, the genes of the drought fish are getting weaker and weaker, according to your description, this Dapeng still has a human form, so the final situation may be that he is still half human and half corpse, he can't die, and he won't be erased Lingzhi." If you go now, it won't be of any use, and the breath of life on your body will make him hungry, and when the time comes, he will struggle to eat you, and he will not have the reason to fight against the genes of the drought, then he can only become a drought! ”

Wang Feng squatted on the ground, rubbing his hands with his hands that had begun to thin out.

Ape Jiu beside him didn't know how to comfort him, so he took out a grilled fish and handed it to Wang Feng.

"Child, when you reach my age, you will understand, everyone has their own fate, and you can't force it, whether you can survive depends on the creation of Dapeng." Li Lao opened his mouth and looked up at the sun in the west: "Before I had this exercise, I was a useless old man, and I was swept out of the house by my son and daughter-in-law. At that time, I felt that human life is really boring. But I have a grandson, and I have to survive, and I can survive for as long as I can, and it has ended up now. If I had already found a short-term view, how could I be where I am today. ”

Wang Feng sighed and looked lonely, the people who ran to the fifth knew these truths better, but they were often easier said than done. They are kind enough to comfort themselves, and it cannot be said that they do not have a backache when they stand and talk.

"Wait for news." Wanglu looked up at the sky: "It should be soon." ”

Everyone's feelings were infected by Wang Feng, their throats seemed to be choked, and they all quietly, looking at the still fresh food in the lake, they couldn't move their mouths anymore.

Time passed minute by minute, and it seemed that it was about to get dark.

Wang Feng's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a while after seeing the caller ID, and picked it up with a slight trembling, and he didn't dare to come out.

"Roc woke up? No hair loss, no fever? Otherwise normal? That's good, that's good...... What are you anxious about, you don't understand, wait for me to go back, tell Dapeng to take care of himself, and I'll take people back! Wang Feng's voice was excited, a little incoherent, and after hanging up the phone, he bowed to Wanglu: "The senior is really like a god!" ”

"I've lived for a long time, I've seen everything, it's okay." Wanglu waved his upper left hand to show that he didn't care, and his lower right hand picked up a grilled fish. These people didn't eat just now, and I'm embarrassed.

"I'm going to go back to see Dapeng now, are you going to go back with your seniors or with me?" Wang Feng had already put his hand in his pocket and began to touch the car keys.

Gou Haodong got up and patted the dust on his body: "Senior Wanglu, then let's go first, and when the matter here is dealt with, we will come to you to play before we go back." ”

Wanglu saw that there was still a lot of food, and said goodbye in a grand manner.

"By the way, Wanglu senior, what should that Dapeng do now?" Wang Feng asked with a hint of luck.

"You can practice, I don't know the other specific details, you can only explore it yourself." Wanglu even had the meat and bones in it, stuffed the grilled fish into his mouth and ate it cleanly.

"Thank you, senior." Wang Feng sighed secretly, but the current situation was already a blessing in misfortune, so he said goodbye to Wanglu and took Gou Haodong and them back.

"Wait." Wanglu spoke: "Gou Haodong." ”

Everyone stopped and looked back at the heron.

"What's the matter?"

Wanglu pondered for a moment, and only after a while did he say, "Now is not the time, let's wait a while." With that, he used his spiritual power to pocket the rest of the food, turned around and returned to Pengze Lake, as if he didn't want to be questioned.

Gou Haodong watched the ripples on the water gradually disappear in confusion, shook his head and started the return journey with the others.

"In addition to Xiaopeng's incident, there is also a case of a dead man, why don't we take a break tonight and go to the scene tomorrow." Wang Feng made a suggestion.

"Okay." Gou Haodong naturally had no opinion, he looked out the window, thinking back to the state of Wanglu just now, and didn't know what he wanted to tell himself.

The scenery outside was speeding by, and Gou Haodong's mind was racing: There is also a question, how did that drought fish appear? Why is it there? As the god of the lake, the heron is not particularly far away, isn't there a sense of induction? The two people who died, could it have something to do with the drought? Also, if it is said that handing over this drought to Lao Su and Yar, will it be of great benefit to their cultivation?

In order to prevent himself from forgetting these problems, Gou Haodong opened the memo on his mobile phone and recorded them one by one.