Chapter 8 The True Face of Lushan

Yuan Jiyue made countless guesses about what happened after breaking through this door.

It is known that the zombie is very fast and agile, and the zombie is likely to have heard the movement, so he hibernated behind the door, and when the door opened, he pounced on her and bit her to death, catching her off guard.

Or maybe it wasn't sensitive enough to hear them through such a thick stone wall, and when she opened the door, the two of them collided without warning, and whoever reacted quickly struck first.

Does Dong Yuanyuan release zombies, or do he suppress them with crooked methods first, and then release them on time to suck blood? Zombies behind the door are now non-attackable? No, the night Uncle Liu saw it, it didn't go to suck human blood, it was free to move.

Then there is the fact that the back of the door is empty, that it is not there at all, or that it is not there now. But it's inevitable to run into them and get into a fight.

I don't know the depth of having never fought with zombies, but it's just a monster that has appeared for a few months, and she is still sure that her cultivation is not the best in the entire Wangshu Sect, but it is also one of the best.

She told herself not to take the enemy lightly.

The door slowly moved to both sides, and the sound of the stone sliding was intermittent.

The stone room is very bright!

Very bright.

When the door opened completely, nothing happened.

Yuan Jiyue had already explained to Uncle Liu that he should hide far away, and she could only break in alone at the critical moment, and she could not let others be implicated. She made a gesture of intending to attack at any moment, and was momentarily blinded by the candlelight.

Dozens of red wax sticks dotted in the stone room, illuminating the details of every corner of the room. There are a lot of old objects and a few large wooden boxes piled up on the ground, the box is open, which contains a few erhu, yueqin, pipa, suona and other musical instruments that are always prepared by the troupe, a box of colorful and complicated costumes, a headdress woven of flower rope and a box of hairpin rings, and a heavy hair crown is supported on the top of the jewelry box, and twelve big fake beads are embedded in the crown.

There are scattered spears and broadswords on the ground, and there is a big red flag behind the big knife, and only one Dong character is written on the flag, Dong of the Dong family class.

and all were covered with ashes.

Dong Yuanyuan didn't live in this room, he sealed everything that Guixiangcheng brought in the dark room in the room.

There is no shortage of the same.

Including him...... The girl who has her heart in mind!

There are five or six high wooden tables with makeup placed side by side, which are used by the horns to put on makeup.

As Uncle Liu saw that night, a slender girl in red was sitting in front of the stage, not wearing a long skirt but a red middle coat, waist-length hair hanging down her back, holding a wooden comb and slowly combing from head to end, again and again. The bronze mirror with fine scratches reflected her beautiful face, white and weird in the faint firelight, when Yuan Jiyue looked at her, she also looked at Yuan Jiyue from the mirror, and the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, frivolous and charming, with a little stiffness.

What a female zombie who dresses up in the mirror.

Yuan Jiyue did not relax because of her quietness, but became more guarded, afraid that she would attack suddenly. This zombie is not what she imagined... It, no, it should be said that she was not like an attacking beast, unlike a stiff corpse, her fingers were flexible, and there was brilliance in her eyes.

From a distance, it looks like a normal person.

She hesitated and didn't shoot directly.

The two of them were silent, and neither of them spoke. The zombie dressed himself leisurely, put down the wooden comb after combing the soft long hair, unscrewed the bottle of light cream, dipped it on his face with his index finger, slowly wiped it off, circle after circle, took the time to wink at Yuan Jiyue, chuckled, closed his mouth after laughing, and there was no sound.

Looking at this posture, she will not take the initiative to speak.

Before Yuan Jiyue left the door, she pressed the mechanism inside the door, and the stone door closed again behind her. Then she flipped her hand and cast a spell, and the talisman fluttered down on the zombie, forcing out a trace of corpse qi, and there was no more.

She's not Hui Niang.

She looked at the zombie and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

The zombie was puzzled by her words. She paused, tilted her head, and spoke to her for the first time: "It's a strange question, you have found here, you should know that I am Hui Niang." ”

Her voice was crisp and tactful, and at the end she deliberately lowered her voice, giving birth to a sweetness like coquettishness for no reason.

Yuan Jiyue said motionlessly: "You're not. ”

"What do you mean by that?" The zombie still didn't understand, crossed his hands and rubbed off the remaining grease, got up from the stool, turned to face Yuan Jiyue, and let her look at her frankly, "I'm still souled." ”

After speaking, she suddenly realized: "You don't recognize me, right, ask Uncle Liu to come in and take a look, she knows what I look like." ”

"Uncle Liu knows what Hui Niang looks like, yes, but how can he recognize who is now occupying Hui Niang's body?" Yuan Jiyue's expression was indifferent, completely unmoved by her words, "I don't recognize Hui Niang, but I recognize the soul, and after a look, I found that this is just an empty shell, there are no three souls and six souls, what are you talking about returning souls?" ”

"That's it." The zombie agreed with her, "But since I borrowed her body, then I am her now." You can call me Hui Niang. ”

"Are you willing to put aside this disguise?"

"Originally, I didn't plan to lie to you, the immortal master is not easy to fool, right?" Hui Niang took a coat from the stone bed next to the dressing table, and two layers of thick bedding were spread on the hard stone bed, and this was where she rested. Draped her coat over her shoulders, she walked towards Yuan Jiyue step by step, "I heard that the immortal master doesn't know much about zombies. ”

Yuan Jiyue narrowed her eyes and didn't retreat.

Hui Niang approached step by step, stopped only one step away from her, held her hand holding the Mo Yu flute, raised it, let the flute hang above her head, slowly fell on her hair, and said, "I am standing in front of the immortal master, the immortal master can take a good look." ”

"You have a misunderstanding of me, thinking that I am a murderous and bloodthirsty monster, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, but in fact I am thoughtful, I can think."

Close your eyes and move the flute to your eyes: "I will laugh, I will cry, I will blink, I will have emotions." ”

Down to the nose: "It's a pity I can't breathe." ”

Then to the mouth and throat: "I can speak, I can eat." ”

Finally, holding the flute against her heart, she tightened her five fingers and clasped Yuan Jiyue's wrist, letting her feel her cold temperature: "I have emotions." The body possessed by me will not continue to decay, what it looks like when it is possessed, as long as I don't leave, it will always be the way it is now, I can stand, I can sit, I can even sleep, but it is still a corpse, it will not warm, there is no heartbeat. ”

"I can't tolerate it in the Six Realms, otherwise I'm afraid that the magic weapon of the immortal master would have discovered me a long time ago. I'm just a wisp of yin energy wandering in the world, born and raised, living by clinging to others, and being called a zombie by you. She looked straight into Yuan Jiyue's eyes and poked the flute her body, it hurt, "I can change the host at will." One of the first zombies to appear a thousand years ago was me, and I escaped and wandered around the world for thousands of years. The immortal master calculated a lot, but he didn't calculate that I was a thousand-year-old spirit. ”

"Thanks to the advice, it really opened my eyes." Yuan Jiyue withdrew her hand vigorously and put a little between her eyebrows, "The food you eat is someone else's blood and someone else's life, except for the eight people in the city, how many people have died under your mouth for thousands of years?" I'm afraid you won't be able to remember it yourself. ”

"All things have their own way of survival, I am not a person who is wholeheartedly good, although I don't like to eat human blood, but this seems to me to be no different from your eating, I have never thought about bothering to find any way to change, biting people does not distinguish between good and evil, just be happy."

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, and all things are born and restrained." Yuan Jiyue did not stop the situation, but pushed the flute forward a step forward, and firmly pressed it against her eyebrows, "Let you be free for too long, I will be mortal enemies when we see you today." You dare to appear in front of me so generously, so confident that I can't beat you? ”

"Even if I reveal my details, do you know how good I am?"

"I don't know. But what about a thousand years, it's not like I haven't seen a demon that has lived for a long time. ”

"But zombies are unknown to you, can you guarantee that you can really kill me without letting me escape into someone else's body?" Hui Niang could still smile at her, "You are a hundred years, I am a thousand years, but there is a saying that the magic is one foot high and one foot high, and in my opinion, our victory and defeat are in the number of five or five." I'm not waiting for you, not to do anything with you. ”

Yuan Jiyue felt that the state of the two of them was very strange.

She intuitively felt that Hui Niang's attitude was to wait for her purposefully, otherwise she would have gossiped with her for half a day, so she was just on guard and didn't plan to do it. Hui Niang seemed to expect that she would not suddenly sneak attack, and she dared to play with the magic weapon of the fairy family that could make her disappear.

The faint confrontation posture is slightly ridiculous.

She said, "If you have something to say, I'll listen." ”

"Sooner or later, there will be a war between us, and I am not afraid of you, whether I am conceited or not. But I don't want to bet now, I can't afford it. Hui Niang frowned slightly, very helpless, "I just hope you can stay with me for a few more days and postpone the fight." ”

"You're for the eldest son." Yuan Jiyue was blessed with a spiritual heart, "You know that he has..."

Dong Yuanyuan's round lamp is exhausted, and there is not much longevity.

"How long do you think he'll live? Half a month, ten days, or four or five days? Hui Niang said bluntly, "You don't know that when I first met him, his breath was much weaker than now, as if he would die at any time." Look at him slowly moving towards the good, but it is just a return to the light, at most he can hold on for another three days, and he will let go when he says he will let go. He couldn't live anymore. ”

"You care about him."

"He's barely my savior." Since seeing Yuan Jiyue, Hui Niang straightened her face for the first time, but her voice was still soft.

To say that there are still life-savers who can barely be counted?

Back then, Dong Yuanyuan became her mouthpiece and almost lost her life.

She still remembered the taste of Dong Yuanyuan's blood.