"I'll take a look."

Lu Xue left a sentence and chased Meng Wanzhou alone.

The Korean side went home with Xiaobei, who was crying non-stop and was looking for his mother.

Along the way, it was useless for anyone to coax her, but she cried and cried and fell asleep.

Back at the villa, Aunt Lin finished cleaning and had already left.

Mo Chunsheng was sent out by the South Korean side to find Zhang Dacang to investigate the sudden loss of control of the big truck just now.

He didn't feel like it was a traffic accident, maybe someone was behind it.

The family sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"Fangzi, what the hell is going on?"

Wu Lin frowned and asked with a puzzled expression.

How could a person who was already dead appear in front of them alive without the slightest doubt!

"Dad, I can't tell you about this yet."

The South Korean side doesn't want them to know too much, they are all ordinary people, and it is not good for them to know too much.

Wu Lin nodded silently, indicating understanding.

Zhou Xianglan hugged Xiaobei, who was asleep, and said: "Xiaobei is still young now, we can find a way to coax her, but she will always grow up, how can you explain it to her then?" ”

"I haven't thought about it now, let's take it one step at a time."

Han Fang shook his head helplessly, this situation was the last thing he wanted to see.

For a moment, there was silence.

In this way, it took nearly an hour for Lu Xue to come back, her face was pale and she was still injured.

Seeing this, Zhou Xianglan hurriedly asked Wu Lin to bring the medicine box.

"This ......"

Han Fang looked at the deep wound on Lu Xue's arm, and his heart was shocked, but he didn't expect that with her strength, he would be injured.

"She hurt you?"

Han Fang asked.

Lu Xue showed a hint of helplessness and said, "I underestimated her. ”

"And she's now?"

Han Fang said with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Ran!"

Lu Xue replied very simply, took the gauze handed over by Zhou Xianglan, and said, "Is there any wine?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Xianglan was stunned, thinking that she still had to drink in this situation.

Han Fang said: "Mom, go and bring the strongest wine in the house, she uses it to disinfect." ”

Zhou Xianglan sighed and gave Wu Lin a look.

Wu Lin turned around and went up to the second floor, and quickly took a bottle of high-grade liquor down.

Lu Xue flicked open the bottle cap with a light finger, raised her head and took a big sip, and then spit out the wound on her arm without hesitation.

Suddenly, a sharp stabbing pain came, and the pain made her silver teeth clench.

Wu Lin and Zhou Xianglan watched this scene with a tingling scalp, such pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

But Lu Xue didn't even snort.

"I'll bandage you."

Han Fang picked up the gauze and bandaged her very quickly.

After doing all this, he sent Wu Lin and his wife upstairs to rest, and then sat down opposite Lu Xue and asked about Meng Wanzhou again.

"What do you think?"

Lu Xue's brows tightened, and her expression became more solemn than ever, "I have never seen such a corpse ghost, even in various ancient books." ”

"How?"

Han Fang's expression also became solemn. He saw something different from Lu Xue's face.

Lu Xue took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Her consciousness is recovering. ”

"Really?"

The Korean side almost screamed, but he was overjoyed.

"Don't rejoice too soon."

Lu Xue glanced at Han Fang and said, "Although she is still her, she is no longer her." ”

This sentence directly stunned the Korean side.

"I don't understand what that means, please make it clear."

He didn't understand and asked, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Lu Xue said: "The revived consciousness in her body is not her original consciousness, but the newly born consciousness on this corpse. ”

"Huh?"

The South Korean side is half-understood.

Lu Xue continued: "In other words, the corpse has become a sperm, although this body is still her, and her consciousness was born from this body, and there is even a little obsession left of her, but the new consciousness is not her after all. And as time goes by, her obsession will be completely eliminated. ”

Han Fang's brows also furrowed, and he was silent for a while, and said, "What will happen then?" ”

"At that point, she will be transformed into the world's most evil and terrifying killing machine, the Corpse Boss!"

Lu Xue seemed to think of something, and a thick horror flashed in her eyes.

"Corpse?"

The South Korean side was puzzled.

Lu Xue said: "The corpse is the evolved version of the corpse ghost, it is ten times more powerful and terrifying than the corpse ghost, and it has its own killing consciousness, even the weakest corpse is comparable to the master of the Yuan infant stage, in this era, I am afraid that no one can match, where it passes, it must be ruined, and the blood will flow like a river!" ”

"What then?"

Han Fang gritted his teeth and said, his tone becoming heavy.

"Only the complete destruction of her before her consciousness is fully formed can stop this."

Lu Xue glanced at Han Fang with a cold expression.

She knew that it would not be easy for the Korean side to attack Meng Wanzhou.

Han Fang put his hands on his forehead and fell silent.

Lu Xue also stopped talking, waiting for him to make a statement.

For ordinary evil demons, as long as it is not too out of line, she sometimes will not kill them all, and will even turn a blind eye.

But for this extremely dangerous existence, she will definitely not be soft.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere at the scene gradually solidified, and even faintly became a little nervous.

After a long while, Han Fang took a deep breath and said, "How long do we have left?" ”

Lu Xue shook her head, "I don't dare to confirm this, at least half a year, no more than two years at most." ”

"Is there a way to nurture her own consciousness?"

Han Fang still didn't give up, stared at Lu Xue and asked.

Lu Xue shook her head, "No, at least in my cognition, there is no such method." ”

"After the death of the legendary Nezha, he enjoyed the fireworks of the world for three years and reshaped his consciousness, is this all fake?"

For the Korean side, this legend is the last bit of hope, his lifeline.

"That's just a myth and legend from ancient times, and it can't be taken seriously."

Lu Xue said and poured another sip of wine into her mouth.

Han Fang chuckled in his heart, as if a heartstring had been broken.

A silence ensued.

He suddenly remembered something again, "Why are you so sure just now, she won't be able to become a corpse leader in half a year." ”

"Because in her subconscious, there is another command." Lu Xue took a deep breath and said, "That's from the person who refined her into a corpse ghost, that is, Jiang Ruozhi in your mouth." ”

"Huh?"

Han Fang frowned again, he didn't expect that Jiang Ruozhi would become a line of defense to prevent Meng Wanzhou's "corpse mutiny".