Chapter 120: The Living Dead in the Underground Base

They speak softly. But Feng Mohan, who was behind the internal force, still listened word for word. Rajah. These two words lingered in his heart.

"The lord of the city. Where do we go now?" Lan Ling'er's voice sounded behind him.

"Out of town." Faintly spit out these two words. Feng Mohan was silent.

"Are you going to their secret base?" Lan Ling'er muttered quietly.

Han Xiluo followed behind Feng Mohan without saying a word. I heard him say he was going outside the city. She guessed that she should go to the deserted woods.

"The people you want to see are there." Feng Mohan said again.

Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er glanced at each other. and he said no more. The three of them soon reached the barren woods outside the city.

"I lost that woman here last night." Lan Ling'er stopped. He pointed to the distance ahead and said. And I can't find the mechanism here."

"Last night." Feng Mohan turned his head. He looked at her in amazement.

"Uh-huh. A woman takes a few bottles and jars from your room. And then disappeared here."

"That means you've already discovered this place."

"Uh-huh. Not only here. I've even found the secret passage of the inn." Lan Ling'er shrugged indifferently. It's just a little thing. Is it hard to get her?

"You're really not moving fast." Feng Mohan was a little secretly glad in his heart, and the two women in front of him were not his enemies.

"Average. Tell me where the mechanism is. I was so sleepy last night. I looked around and left." Lan Ling'er jumped in front of Feng Mohan. He looked at him curiously.

The corners of Feng Mohan's mouth hooked up a faint smile. Then he turned and walked towards a dead tree on the left in front of him that resembled a Y-shape. Stayed in front of the tree and stopped. The withered tree was rotated by internal force. And right next to the tree. A large hole more than a meter deep appeared.

"Holy. That's it. It's not scientific. How could I not see such a big movement. I just thought she was gone after a while." Lan Ling'er looked at Feng Mohan in front of her in amazement.

"That's because someone touched the mechanism inside. She went straight in."

"Okay." Lan Ling'er finally understood why she couldn't find the location of this mechanism. Who would have thought of turning a tree in a different direction?

"Let's go." Feng Mohan was the first to enter through the entrance. Han Xiluo paused slightly. I jumped down with it. Next is Lan Ling'er.

After entering the secret passage. First, I walked a long, darker narrow passage. Then I entered a brighter and more spacious open field. I thought it was just a few rooms. Looks like they're wrong. There is a hole in this secret passage.

"Is this really just a secret passage?" Lan Ling'er couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"It feels more like those secret military bases in American blockbusters." Han Xiluo was also a little surprised. There's a dungeon of this magnitude underneath it.

"What. United States." Feng Mohan, who was walking in front, couldn't understand what they were saying.

"Uh. Hehe. Nothing. My sister said your underground palace is so big." Lan Ling'er snorted.

"Huh. Not so strong. How can I, Qingcheng, have a place in this world?" Feng Mohan said disapprehantly.

Han Xiluo's mind was quickly calculating something. Since this Qingcheng City Lord has such a big power. And he is also very concerned about what is happening on the rivers and lakes. Why don't you just ......

"What the hell are you thinking?" Lan Ling'er saw through Han Xiluo's mind at a glance.

Han Xiluo smiled mysteriously at her. Then his gaze fell on Feng Mohan's back.

"I don't think he's going to say yes. After all, this will be related to their Feng family's power in Qingcheng and the strength of the entire Qingcheng."

"How would you know if you haven't tried? If he knew the gravity of the situation. Then the whole world will fall. Do you think they Qingcheng can still be left alone?" Han Xiluo winked at her.

All right. Maybe you'll use beauty to lure you again. The chances of success will be greater.

"It's here." Feng Mohan stopped in front of a house made of iron.

"Those who are controlled are inside."

"Yes." Say it. Feng Mohan took out the key on his waist. Open the iron lock on the door. Then he pushed the heavy iron door inward. So he went in first.

Just walked into the house. All they saw was a whole row of unconscious people chained. Dark-eyed man in black.

Really. Han Xiluo's heart sank. Like the group of dead men who attacked her four years ago. It was controlled by Qin Yuxuan.

"How." Seeing her eyes slightly downcast. Feng Mohan felt that she must know something.

"I want to hear the truth."

Feng Mohan suddenly felt extremely helpless. He didn't want to hear the truth, why did he bring them here?

"What do you think?" Feng Mohan asked rhetorically with a bit of yin and yang weirdness.

"Oh. The truth is the end. The world is falling. and the people shall be afflicted." Han Xiluo said these words lightly. Then he paid no attention to him. I started to take a closer look at how these people came to be like this.

The corners of Feng Mohan's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. What is this woman talking about?

Lan Ling'er also ignored him anymore. Walked in front of Han Xiluo. Take a closer look at the people being controlled. Feng Mohan was left alone to stand there in a messy manner. All kinds of helplessness.

"Dead." Lan Ling'er frowned and asked.

"You can't count yourself dead. A living dead at best."

"The living dead. Zombies."

"They were injected with some kind of special chemical agent."

"Could it be that the man also came through time?" Lan Ling'er was dumbfounded.

"Yes. Or the one I killed me in modern times."

"Holy. Could this be the legendary time-traveling revenge?" Lan Ling'er couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"It's all already predestined. Isn't it? Why else would you send me to the modern age?"

"That's right. Otherwise, you wouldn't know any chemicals or anything like that." Lan Ling'er comprehended.

"Alright. Let's go first." Han Xiluo's face was slightly gloomy. She found a place to think about how to crack this chemical control.

"Hey. You're just gone." Feng Mohan finally couldn't help but say out loud.

"Otherwise. Sleep here." Lan Ling'er gave him a blank look. How God Light gave him a bewitching appearance. But I forgot to give him a smart head.

"So what is the reason for this?" Although he had been listening to them. But he didn't understand a word. This time. He had to start doubting his IQ.

"I told you didn't understand. It's too hard to explain.." Lan Ling'er made an OK gesture with him.

"Oh. Oh what." Feng Mohan's head was completely messed up by them.

"The city lord doesn't have to worry. I can't explain it to you for a while. Wait until we think of a solution. I'll tell you more about it." Han Xiluo said aloud. However during this time. The city lord must allow me and Ling'er to come and go here freely."

"Good. The Lord will give you a token to enter here. Everyone will not be embarrassed when they see the token." I don't know why. He just couldn't say anything to say no to her.

"Then thank you city lord." Han Xiluo leaned over slightly and nodded.

Subsequently. The group of three walked out of the sealed iron cage. But not far away, a woman in a white gauze dress stood there watching them. This man is none other than him. It is the Hidden Moon Pavilion Lord Yue Zhen'er.

The corners of Han Xiluo's mouth hooked up a light smile. Walked slowly in front of her.

"Presumably, this is the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Moon Pavilion."

"You came to Qingcheng to find me." Yue Zhen'er asked coldly.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"That's it." Han Xiluo's eyes looked back. Then he turned his head and continued to stare at her.

"Who the hell are you. What does this have to do with you?"

"If I say it's my irresistible fate. And it was frozen a hundred years ago. Would you believe it?" Han Xiluo stared at her tightly.

Yue Zhen'er was silent. Just put your eyes down. Seems to be thinking about something. Long. Only then did she slowly say again, "You have successfully aroused the interest of this Pavilion Master. I hope you don't disappoint the Pavilion Master." The voice just fell. The man is gone.

Didn't the ancients like to walk? Always disappears suddenly at every turn. Han Xiluo looked speechlessly at the emptiness in front of him.

"Envy it. I'll teach you next time it's empty." Lan Ling'er quipped on the side.

Han Xiluo rolled his eyes helplessly. I think it's enough for me to use spiritual power. I'd better not get involved in the profound martial arts culture of the ancients." Then he walked forward. Lan Ling'er shrugged helplessly. He also walked out.

"Where are you going next?" Feng Mohan followed behind them.

"Back to the inn, of course." Lan Ling'er glanced at him with disdain.

"If you don't dislike it. You can stay in my Feng Mansion." Feng Mohan asked tentatively.

"No. We've got to wait." Han Xiluo refused without thinking about it. His miracle is estimated to be coming in these two days. So she didn't want to go anywhere. Just want to wait for him at the inn.

et al. Who. Isn't it important?"

"Yes. Very important. More important than my life." Han Xiluo thought of a miracle. The corners of his mouth can't help but smile happily. The crook of the eye also smiled.

"It is feasible for the master to send someone to wait at the inn."

"No. I'll have to wait myself."

Feng Mohan was silent. Someone more important than her life. Could it be the prince they said they were talking about? His eyes sank. Chest tightened. It seems a little uncomfortable.

Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er for convenience. Return directly to the inn through the secret passage. And Feng Mohan had already left them before that. I just gave them the token on my body.

"Hey. Luoer. Do you think this city lord seems to be interesting to you?" Lan Ling'er returned to the room. looked at Han Xiluo with some ambiguity.

"Why isn't it interesting to you?"

"Nonsense. You can tell it from the look in his eyes."

"So what."

"Actually, this city lord is pretty good-looking. It's better to ......" Lan Ling'er smiled "obscenely".

"Go yourself." Han Xiluo ruthlessly dispelled his thoughts.

"Holy. Such a good opportunity was wasted. You are not this ancient. In modern times. Be a qualified agent. We must be prepared to sacrifice at all times."

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"Okay." In fact, Lan Ling'er just wanted to tease her." You say we're going to do next. Can we really find a way to crack this living dead?"

"Since a hundred years ago I said that I could defuse this catastrophe. Then there must be some way to resolve it." Han Xiluo's eyes drooped slightly. My mind was racing about something.

"It's just that so many have been controlled." Lan Ling'er sighed.

"It's one to save one. The most important thing now is to find a way to prevent more people from being used and controlled."

"That's all I can do. I just don't know where they're going to do next."

"Ordinary people don't want much. They will definitely be looking for an organization. There is scale. Attacking team. Judging by the group of living dead who attacked me four years ago. They are all highly trained masters. So even if it's controlled. There will be no restrictions on one's own martial arts. When receiving an attack command. They still subconsciously remember their martial arts tricks. That's the scariest part. The living dead don't have a few simple actions like in modern movies. Each of them is a master of martial arts."

"Looks like it's really going to be an uphill battle."

As Lan Ling'er's words fell. There was silence in the room.