In order to smoothly fuse this body and avoid interference, Ye Wuqing found a random house in this town, which was still complete and sturdy, and hid in.

The somewhat crooked gate that was about to be hit was closed, and several formations were laid out at the door, as long as there was a zombie or anything breaking in, even if it was just a stone rolling in, Ye Wuqing would be able to detect it.

To be honest, compared to zombies, Ye Wuqing was more worried that someone would break in at this time.

As long as Ye Wuqing fuses this body, the fresh flesh and blood delicacies in the eyes of the zombies will become dead things nourished by yin qi, even if they can breathe and have a warm body and a heartbeat, they look like a living person, but all this is maintained by yin qi, and they can even not eat or drink.

In the eyes of zombies, they are similar to their own kind, they can't eat, they are not in the mood to gnaw, and they don't bother to look at you when they pass by zombies.

As soon as Ye Wuqing fused this body, he immediately felt a sharp pain coming from his body. The pain made her brow furrow, and she almost blurted out a curse.

There is also a rotten stench on the body that has not been bathed for an unknown number of years, covered with layers of various dirty bloodstains, and there are also unidentified objects such as suspected black rotten and stinking minced meat crumbs mixed together.

You can imagine how many years this flavor has been mixed together and brewed directly......

Vomit –

Ye Wuqing's dirty face that couldn't see his facial features, revealing a disgusting and collapsed expression. Every breath is like being tortured, and life is worse than death.

Ye Wuqing hurriedly sealed his sense of smell, and only then did he feel alive.

Hastyly!

Uncle Nima's!

Ye Wuqing once again cursed the Heavenly Master who had caused him to come to this last day in his heart, and only then did he barely calm down the turbulent mood.

Ye Wuqing stroked his violently undulating chest, and let him shake aside the unidentified object that his fingers touched with an expressionless face.

She hates the last days!

Clean and unpolluted water resources and food have become scarce materials, Ye Wuqing rummaged inside and out of this house, but found no clean water, and there were mountains of dust everywhere. But from the corner of the wardrobe came a bright red sheet, on which was a bright red flower pattern, gaudy and vulgar. This style was the aesthetic preferred by older mothers before the end of the world.

Ye Wuqing couldn't hold back his disgust, endured the feeling of severe pain and hunger coming from this body, and invoked the aura to move the water diversion spell.

Fortunately, in the world of the last days, yin flourishes and yang declines, and yin resentment prevails and is strong. Ye Wuqing also had a method of transforming yin qi into aura, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to waste aura like this.

Clear water poured down from his head and poured on Ye Wuqing.

The original owner's hair was very short hair, less than the length of a finger, as if it had been gnawed by a dog. I don't know how many years I haven't washed it, and it condenses into a handful, and the taste goes without saying, just looking at it can't bear to look at it.

The water flowed to the bloody wound, and there was a sharp pain that pierced the bones, and the body twitched slightly unconsciously. Ye Wuqing continued to wash his body expressionlessly. I don't know what material the clothes on my body are, they are a bit similar to leather, and they feel rough, but the quality is very good. It was broken into pieces, but they were still stubbornly attached to his body, and Ye Wuqing tore them off and threw them aside in pain.

Let her hold this filthy body against her and collapse if she stays for a second longer.

After washing for nearly two hours, I finally cleaned my body inside and out.

The sewage on the ground flowed down the floor, and it was black and dirtier than the gutter.

Ye Wuqing felt that his whole body was light, as if he had lost a few kilograms. Ye Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring even the blurred flesh and blood on his body, and even some of the wounds that were deep and visible.

The body was estimated to be less than one meter six tall, severely malnourished, skinny, like a smiling skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin and a thin layer of fat. I'm twenty years old, but my chest is ...... Forget it, let's not talk about it.

Ye Wuqing once collected a lot of fresh corpses, men, women and children. Wear them out as if they were clothes. There is not a single "garment" that is as miserable as this body. It's ugly.

But...... Ye Wuqing raised his fingers, which were covered with calluses and all kinds of large and small scars, and touched his pale and bloodless face. In front of you, you can clearly see that this face is very delicate. Even if his face is bloodless and he has short hair gnawed by a dog, he can't hide his irrelevant facial features.

A pair of beautiful dark eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and they are naturally a little seductive. The eyelashes are thick and curly, and water droplets drip down the eyebrows and across the edges of the eyelashes. The shape of the lips is also beautiful, and after washing, it is covered with a layer of water droplets, revealing a delicate and dripping feeling, which makes people feel the urge to kiss.

If you ignore the dry figure covered with various scars, large and small, just look at the face, it is completely a top-notch beauty embryo.

No wonder the original owner is also a supernatural no matter how he says, even if he doesn't have the conditions to take a bath, he has the conditions to make his face cleaner. But he always bowed his head and arched his back, deliberately making his face dirty. The helpless and lowest-level supernatural with such a face will only be a burden in the last days.

However, what surprised Ye Wuqing even more was that.

This face is almost exactly the same as hers, if the cheeks are a little longer fleshy, the complexion is better, and the short hair attached to the cheeks is long, and it is completely another Ye Wuqing.

The person in the mirror frowned slightly, it was really fate, I am afraid that she came to this world, it was also a coincidence, and there was a certain number in the dark.

Ye Wuqing touched this thin and fleshless face, as a heavenly master, fate and luck are naturally clear. She was able to get a glimmer of life from the calculating encirclement and suppression of a group of first-class heavenly masters, escaped from the mortal situation, and came to the apocalyptic world a thousand years later, occupying a body whose face seemed to look exactly like herself.

Perhaps, there is a definite number?

Ye Wuqing wanted to pinch his fingers and count, but as soon as he pinched his fingers, the fierce blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blackened blood spurted out, and his already pale face was almost like a dead man. He staggered back a few steps, barely standing firm after holding on to the pillar next to him.

There was also a shiver in the depths of his soul, as if he had been warned by something.

Heaven is unpredictable!

Before it was predicted, it had already attracted such a serious backlash.

Ye Wuqing's chest rose and fell, his brows were almost twisted, how could it be the end of the world, and there was still the way of heaven? In this world, how many years has the Xuanmen perished? I will even suffer from the backlash of the Heavenly Dao!!

There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and every time Ye Wuqing took a breath, there was a heart-rending pain in his body and soul, and black blood flowed from the wounds on his body.