Chapter 116: Ling Pei

"I'm here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Feng Yiji followed the sound and walked over, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the midnight lying on the ground. After helping Midnight to bed, Feng Yiji coughed dryly twice and put on a solemn appearance.

"Midnight?"

Feng Yiji took out his mobile phone, glanced at the information displayed on it, and asked at Midnight.

"Hmm" Midnight was a little puzzled, but nodded slightly.

"Okay, you're just going to do it. Director Fang, report his personal information. Wind Memories smiled and turned to the person behind him.

"Yes!" I saw the director take out a small notebook from his trouser belt and read it out loud according to it, "Midnight, the origin is unknown, this year is fourteen years old, I joined Blood Rain on July 10, 2016 AD, practicing zombie skills, Blood Rain belongs to low-level members, but it is valued by senior members such as Duan Liheng, president of the Southwest Branch, and killed Duan Liheng, the president of the Southwest Branch, on September 10. ”

"Okay," Feng Yiji snorted softly, pulled Director Fang behind him, walked to Midnight and bowed his head and continued. "I can't see it, my hands are already covered with blood at such a young age."

Midnight looked at Feng Yiji indifferently and did not speak.

"Oh, don't speak, okay. Then I'll say, congratulations, Mr. Night, you've been arrested! Before Midnight could speak, Wind Memories continued, "Don't tell me you're not eighteen years old or anything, the prison in the dark is for you people, young and old. ”

After saying that, Wind Memories didn't care about Midnight's reaction, so he turned around and walked out.

"Feng Bo!" Midnight called out to Wind Memory, "Is it okay to call you that?" Why, don't kill me? Let me, a demon with blood on my hands, live, and not be afraid that I will kill again? ”

Feng Yiji sneered and didn't look back, "First, you didn't kill my companion, but the person I hated the most; Second, there are traces of blood spells in your body, and it is preliminarily estimated that your zombie skills are useless! ”

Bang!

The porter was slammed up, and the rest of the night was alone in the room.

"Look, don't let him move around!"

"Yes!"

The sound outside the door gradually disappeared, and the room was still silent, and for a long time, the indifferent sound of midnight echoed in the room.

"Zombies are in vain? But what if I'm a zombie? ”

In the evening, after having dinner at midnight, he sat cross-legged on the bed and quietly breathed, carefully perceiving the power in his body, but the place where the spirit touched was completely dim, and there was no half of light.

"Damn, I still can't feel the slightest bit of power, I blame myself for being too impulsive, and I reversed the power of the blood spell to the extreme, so that I can't raise the slightest bit of strength now."

Helpless, Midnight had to lie in bed and look out the window at the starry night, strangely, the stars tonight are extremely sparse.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded softly in my ears, "What, it's really useless?" ”

"Old ghost!" Midnight sat up sharply.

"Shhhh Calm down! The old voice hurriedly shouted.

"Where are you? Come out! ”

"I'm in your ring, and this room is full of prohibitions, and as soon as I show up, I'll have a sense, so let's just say so." The old ghost whispered.

"That means that the people here are better than you!"

"You're not talking nonsense! Today's wind memory mark alone is not something that the old man can deal with, not to mention that there was an old man who came during your coma, that guy definitely has a great background. The old ghost replied angrily.

Midnight rolled his eyes, lay down again, and looked at the starry sky outside the window, "Old ghost, no matter how you say it, you have lived for hundreds of years, why are you not decently garbage!" ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, don't be complacent, when you enter the prison in the dark night, you will feel good! You're out of power now, and there's no one in the prison who isn't extremely vicious, so don't expect me to help you when the time comes! ”

"Alright, can you help me? You've got it for yourself. ”

Midnight stopped talking, quietly looking out the window at the constantly moving vision.

At this time, a cold moonlight spilled in from the window, all pouring on Midnight's body, and suddenly, a trace of coldness began to swim in the body, and at the same time, the moonlight energy visible to the naked eye began to flow on Midnight's body.

"This is, the power of moonshine? Zombies, full moons. Today is fifteen? ”

Midnight was slightly surprised, feeling the cold energy in his body, his heart was extremely smooth, and he immediately sat up cross-legged and quietly absorbed the moonlight.

Zombies belong to yin, every fifteenth day, as soon as they see the full moon, they will worship the sky, and take advantage of this to use the power of the moonlight to cultivate! Later, due to the rarity of the full moon day, zombies also slowly differentiated into five categories: blood stiffness, poisonous zombie, hair stiffness, body stiffness, and moon stiffness. Among them, the moon zombie is a zombie that specializes in cultivating with moonlight, usually distributed in the deep mountains and old forests!

As for other types of zombies, they are not as stubborn as Yuezhuang, and they can not only absorb Yuehua, but also maintain their own characteristics.

Not long after, the tengu struck without warning, gradually devouring the full moon that was swaying with all its might.

"Whew!"

Midnight took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, with a slight blood in them.

"I finally regained some strength, otherwise I would really be a waste, but this is a bit slow after all. Since I'm a blood stiff, shouldn't I find a few people to eat it, and the effect will be better? Midnight licked the corners of her mouth and thought faintly.

"Forget it, it's disgusting to eat those things all the time!"

Midnight shook his head and gave up the thought in his mind. However, as soon as he lay down, his body suddenly spasmed, and the little moonlight that he had just absorbed gradually precipitated out of the surface of his body and converged towards his heart.

"What is this?"

Seeing that the energy that he had worked hard to accumulate for a long time was disappearing little by little at this moment, he felt that his heart was dripping blood in the middle of the night.

After a long time, after the last bit of moonlight disappeared on Midnight's body, there was a small piece of something in the heart, which was cool and comfortable.

Reaching out and touching it, it was a small piece of jade pendant with a faint blue light, the light on it was very faint, flashing and flashing, like a candle flame in the cold wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"This is, Duan Liheng's Ling Pei! Why is it in my body? What happened that day? Midnight stared at Ling Pei, wanting to know the answer, but the memory in his mind only ended when he killed Ding Ping, and he had no impression of what happened next.

Midnight wanted to recall the events of that day, but as soon as he touched that vague memory, he would have a headache, as if it was about to crack, as if someone had cursed that memory and deliberately prevented him from remembering it.

In short, Midnight only knows one thing, that is, Duan Liheng is dead, or he was killed by himself!

"Whew!" After exhaling deeply twice, midnight calmed down, and after brushing his thoughts, his eyes returned to indifference.

"Huh? It's a familiar feeling, this breath, it's like ......"