Seeing that the zombie was no longer struggling, Wu Zhiyuan took out his left hand and 'touched' the back of his neck, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel nauseated, only to see that his palms were full of gray-brown 'color' viscous liquid, which was strange and smelly, and there were still gray-brown 'color' mucus dripping down the top of his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info.access:.;

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly got up, took a few steps back, looked up, and found that the surroundings were already covered by sunlight, the dark clouds in the sky had already completely dissipated, and the zombie was standing motionless not far in front of him. Its head was like the melting of ice and snow, and as the slime fell, Bai Sensen's skull was exposed, and strands of hair fell to the ground with the slime.

Zombies are afraid of sunlight and only act at night, but Wu Zhiyuan has never seen the scene of zombies being 'irradiated' by the sun, and he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

Soon, the skin and flesh of the zombie's whole body began to rot, and the viscous liquid that turned into a gray-brown 'color' dripped down, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't imagine that the zombie, which was originally as hard as a stone, would actually turn into a gray-brown 'color' of mucus after seeing the sun.

After a few moments, the zombie's body was completely decomposed, and the ground was full of gray-brown 'slime' and stench. The zombie's bones also collapsed, 'mixed' with the slime all over the ground.

Except for this zombie, there are no more 'yin' things that can threaten the people in the town.

Wu Zhiyuan picked up the peachwood sword from the ground and walked straight down the hillside.

When he returned to the inn, it was already afternoon, Wu Zhiyuan came to the 'door' of the room and knocked lightly on the 'door' a few times. Sheng Wanxiang's voice came from inside the 'door', and she asked "who", her voice was very low, and she could see that she was very alert.

"Evening." Wu Zhiyuan replied, the 'door' of the room was opened immediately, Sheng Wanxiang stood at the entrance of the 'door', her eyes looked at Wu Zhiyuan tightly, her expression was a little 'excited', she seemed to want to embrace Wu Zhiyuan's arms, but she stood in place and did not move.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhiyuan asked strangely.

"Nothing." Sheng Wanxiang seemed to be in a bad mood, turned around and sat down at the table.

Although the two confided in each other as early as Qingdao to 'reveal' their true feelings, but later because of the existence of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, there was inevitably a gap between the two, although Sheng Wanxiang said that she didn't care, but deep down in her heart she still couldn't express her feelings as presumptuously as before, but Sheng Wanxiang's sudden reaction made Wu Zhiyuan feel a little strange, how could he suddenly become a little angry when he left in the morning?

"Has anyone been here since I'm gone?" Wu Zhiyuan had already guessed the reason.

"Hmm;" Sheng Wanxiang nodded, "Miss Wen Qing has been here, she asked me where you went, I think she might want to tell you the whereabouts of Peach Blossom and Sweet Dew, so I told her truthfully that you went to Xiaobeipo." ”

Wu Zhiyuan said in his heart as expected, Wen Qing was able to find Xiaobeipo, and it was from Sheng Wanxiang's mouth that it seemed that she came to the inn first and went to Xiaobeipo later, so the news of the peach 'flower' and 'nectar 'dew' she said should be true, not nonsense to save Wen Feng's 'sex' life.

"Zhiyuan, what's wrong?" Sheng Wanxiang saw that Wu Zhiyuan was silent for a long time, and asked with concern, "Did Wen Qing not find you?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan came back to his senses and said with a smile, "No, she has already told me the whereabouts of the peach 'flower' and 'nectar 'dew'." ”

Sheng Wanxiang said happily: "Really? Where is it? Let's get off right now. ”

Wu Zhiyuan's expression darkened, and he said, "This place may not exist, even if it really exists, it is a legendary place, and no one has ever been there." ”

Sheng Wanxiang looked at Wu Zhiyuan puzzled, not quite understanding the meaning of his words.

"The source of peach 'flowers'." Wu Zhiyuan said indifferently.

"Peach 'flower' source? Do you mean that the peach blossom nectar is at the source of the peach blossom? Sheng Wanxiang lost her voice and said in astonishment.

Wu Zhiyuan nodded slowly, frowning.

"The record of the origin of the peach 'flower' is the most detailed record of Tao Yuanming's peach 'flower' source." Sheng Wanxiang thought about it, she has read a lot since she was a child, and she is naturally very familiar with Tao Yuanming's peach 'flower' source record, "But the peach 'flower' source recorded in the peach 'flower' source record may not exist in reality, in case it is really just Tao Yuanming's fabrication, then ......" Speaking of this, Sheng Wanxiang no longer spoke, because if this hypothesis is true, it also means that the peach 'flower' nectar 'dew' does not exist.

Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a long time and asked, "Do you think this clue provided by Wen Qing is reliable?" ”

"I think it's reliable." Sheng Wanxiang thought for a moment and added, "I rely on the intuition of a 'woman'. ”

Wu Zhiyuan didn't delve into what she meant by the intuition of the 'female', and continued to ask, "The peach 'flower' and the nectar 'dew' are the things recorded in the black descending secret Gu of the black descending 'gate', and it should also exist, if her clues are reliable, it means that the source of the peach 'flower' also exists, and it is not Tao Qian's fabrication; ”

Sheng Wanxiang thought about it for a moment, felt that Wu Zhiyuan's inference was reasonable, and said slowly, "I remember that in Tao Yuanming's peach 'flower' source record, the first two sentences mentioned the general location of the peach 'flower' source, and the poem seems to say that in Jin Taiyuan, Wuling people fished for business. In other words, the source of peach 'flowers' is very likely to be near Wuling County. ”

Wu Zhiyuan agrees with Sheng Wanxiang's view. In this way, to find the specific location of the source of peach 'flower', we can only start from this place in Wuling County.

The two decided to go out to prepare dry food and carriages, and set off for Wuling County, Hunan Province at dawn tomorrow, and then inquire in detail about the specific location of the source of peach 'flowers' when they arrived there.

After a night of silence, the two set off early the next morning. Wu Zhiyuan has enough coils on his body, so when he encounters a town, he looks for an inn to fight, and this road is not too hard, and the speed is not slow.

At noon on the fourth day, the two arrived at the border of Hunan, rested for a while, replenished dry food and water, and found an inn to spend the night. As soon as the next day dawned, the two set off again and headed straight for Wuling County.

At noon, the carriage arrived at the border of Wuling. The vicinity of Wuling County is mountainous, and the mountains are not high, but they are undulating and quite large-scale.

Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wan Herb had something to eat, and then asked the passers-by about the whereabouts of the source of the peach 'flower'. Most of the pedestrians on this road are local villagers, and they can say a little bit about the customs and customs of this Wuling Mountain, but no one knows the location of the source of the peach 'flower', and they have not even heard the name of the source of the peach 'flower'.

The two inquired all the way from the street to the end of the street, but they didn't ask any clues.

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he thought that he could find a little clue from the mouths of the locals, but now it seems to be useless at all.

Sitting on the steps in front of a shop at the end of the street, Wu Zhiyuan didn't say a word, Sheng Wanxiang wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to comfort him, because she was also a little disheartened at this time.

The pedestrians at the end of the street were sparsely populated, far less bustling than in the middle of the street, and in a sunny corner, a gray-haired beggar curled up in the sun, his mouth snorting from time to time.

The beggar squinted at Wu Zhiyuan, and suddenly asked, "Young man, what are you doing inquiring about the source of peach 'flowers'?" ”

...