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The layout inside is very simple, and the things placed on the walls and corners are also very simple...... Alternatively, in addition to a row of knives to debone and remove tendons, there are some animal bones, animal teeth, animal skins and so on, all hanging on the wall, placed in a messy but not messy, all kinds of bones are hideously exposed, with the dim light around, it is really a bit weird and gloomy.

Shen Lian didn't look too much, and after entering the room, he walked straight to the bed and sat down, straightening his posture.

"This ...... How to pay it back? ”

Looking at the crystal clear cyan corpse crystal in his hand, he whispered a sentence with a complicated and indescribable feeling.

Then, he shook his head and shook off the distractions in his mind, and without hesitation, he put it in his mouth and chewed it into his stomach......

――

The twilight clouds hung low, dead air, heavy black clouds hung in the sky, and blood-colored raindrops were like floods that opened the floodgates...... Falling from the sky!

Over here...... Where is it?

In a trance, Shen Lian opened his eyes again, and what caught his eyes was a strange and abstract treacherous picture.

Blood rain fell from the sky, the raindrops like beans poured on his body through the black and looming mist, and the cold and cold touch was so real, he stretched out his hand, feeling the chill of each raindrop seeping into the bone marrow, tilted his head slightly, and let the rain wet his hair and fall from the top of his head. The line of sight is moved upward, and the sun is not seen; Looking down, a wide, rushing blood-colored torrent flowed in front of him, and the sound was deafening, like thunder.

As far as the eye can see, above the muddy ruins of civilized cities, in the pouring and falling blood-colored rain, there are countless zombies...... It's raining and hissing!

They staggered and staggered across the earth, their eyes grey, roaring and tearing at the skin of their bodies, dragging off pieces of flesh and flesh to discard or devour at will...... There was black dead air like a snake burrowing in, and there was countless blood, mixed with blood raining down......

But in this terrifying and strange baptism, they regrow, cover, and peel off like snakes......

Until, their dead eyes, vaguely regained their clarity......

Until, they stretch out their claws to their own kind......

Until, without hesitation, they scratched the foreheads of the zombies around them, took out the corpse crystals, and swallowed them alive mixed with blood......

The picture is shocking, terrifying, treacherous, and eerie......

It's like a mountain suddenly weighs on my heart, overwhelmed; It is like a hand that suddenly clenches the heart, bringing endless fear and panic!

Shen Lian was completely speechless, he looked at the scene in front of him with a dull gaze, and his intuition was like a small boat floating in the monstrous waves, capsizing and collapsing at any time...... He wanted to escape desperately, but for some reason, he couldn't move......

I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be only for a moment, and it seems like thousands of years.

Suddenly, an eerie voice rang in my ears, like a declaration:

"Poor monk, Shaolin Temple, Chengguan."

……

The picture dimmed, and then it was lit up again, and now he seems to be in a Buddhist hall, with incense candles, Buddhist shrines, Buddha statues, Buddhist scriptures...... and so on, everything in front of you is full of antique. The smell of sandalwood all around, and the faint sound of chanting outside, pulled his already fragile and broken mind here, in front of the Buddha.

In the center of the hall, two monks, an old man and a young monk, were talking, and their sentences were fragmented, as if they didn't see him:

"...... [Prajna Palm] won't? What about the [Flower Grabber]? Still won't? That's a little shallower, [King Kong Divine Palm] Okay, this won't be? 【Porami Hand】......"

“…… Haven't heard of ......."

"...... Diamond Sutra, Zen ......"

“…… How much time did it take to start learning martial arts and practice [One Finger Zen]? ”

“…… The teacher and nephew began to learn [Shaolin Changquan] at the age of eleven, and finally had excellent luck, and worshiped the Zen master of Zen ......"

“…… By the age of fifty-three, a glimpse of the door......"

“…… The speed of practice, the third ...... of the millennium"

Listening to this, Shen Lian's head hurt violently, and the spirit that had just calmed down was on the verge of collapse again!

Because every time the name of a martial arts was spit out from the mouth of that old monk, countless broken and useless information came into his mind, among which the names were miscellaneous, and there were many fragments of scriptures such as [Diamond Sutra], [Lengyan Sutra], [Six Ancestors Altar Sutra], etc., one after another, as if there were countless steel knives violently filing his nerves, biting and gnawing his consciousness...... It hurts!

……

After a few seconds of stalemate, the pain subsided, and the image in front of me turned again.

It was midnight and he was standing in a standard ancient room. In addition to him, there were two men in the room, a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform, and a young man wearing a cloth robe, the latter holding a sword and looking respectful. The two of them ignored him alike, concentrating on what they were discussing in secret......

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and a mother and daughter in "pajamas" were pressed by a knife and brought to the room.

The person who followed him, with a handsome and evil face, with a cold light in his eyes, was wearing a flying fish suit, holding an embroidered spring knife, and a short crossbow at his waist.

The young man in cloth changed his face greatly, and he drew his sword to kill, but he was subdued by three or two moves, and then ......

Lightning-fast sword and broken arm! Ruthless and decisive!

"In the next, the general banner of the Fusi of Beizhen, Shen Lian...... I hope that my lord, hand over the remnants of the eunuch party! ”

……

The screen turned again, and Shen Lian dozed off at the computer at his desk......

As soon as the picture turned, Chengguan sat in front of the Buddha and participated in meditation......

The picture turns again, and the zombies are slaughtered in the black fog......

As soon as the picture turned, Shen Lian fought outside the gate for revenge......

……

Scene by scene, such as watching the lights, the past and the present, the vicissitudes of life.

Who am I?

Who is he?

Is it a monk? Is it a brocade guard? Is it a walking corpse? Still is......

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In the room, Shen Lianpan sat on the bed, his face was hideous and distorted at this time, and he was sweating like rain.

“…… Alas, still...... I'm in a hurry. ”

The old man glanced inside and retreated, shook his head and sighed, even if he has a good mind, but in this regard, I am afraid it is still not exempt......

Looking up at the sky, the sun was about to set.

Two or three hours passed.

"It's not too early, I'll go back to practice singing, you watch this kid first, I hope he won't disappoint me......"

"Hmm."

As soon as he took two steps, the old man suddenly stopped, turned his head and said:

"How long do you think it will take for them to come around?"

“……”

Hearing this question, Wu Lao Liu couldn't help but put down the knife, was silent for a while, and then exhaled silently:

"Lao Rui went to check on the gang of bandits you said in the morning, they came from the ninth district, they have a brutal and bad temperament, I heard that they have wandered to the 'Qinglin', this distance is really not far, maybe, I have heard about this matter now, and it is not necessary to rush here with great interest. If you increase your speed purposefully, you may arrive at Cangling at noon tomorrow. As for the others...... In the well-informed and convenient driving [East Factory], I am afraid that it will not take two or three days if it is early. ”

The old man touched his chin and frowned slightly, the monkey and Gangzi were a little seriously injured, and the buffer time was too short.

"Is it really possible...... In that case, there is no need to delay any longer. I'll make it clear to them tonight, if you can't go away, you will stay until you recover, and if the others want to go, they will have to decide for themselves. By the way, if you have a party, you can just have a casual meal. You'll find someone to inform you in a moment...... Oh yes, and the few children who gave them don't need it, the 'gift' given to them hasn't been absorbed yet, just to create an opportunity......"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued:

"Yao Chun and Liu Zhendong said that I have gifts for each other, 'please' them to attend!"

Wu Lao Liu immediately understood what he meant:

"Okay, these two people, I'll call a few more and notify them together."

……

……

"Don't move! Be honest if you hurt like this! ”

"But ......"

"But what is it?"

In Wukong's bedroom, Xiaomei stood on the edge of the bed "strongly", her willow eyebrows were upside down, and without saying anything, she pressed the shoulders of Wukong, who had just woken up and wanted to get up, and stuffed them back into the quilt forcefully, and then sat on the chair slowly, holding her shoulders with both hands, crossing Erlang's legs, and looking at him condescendingly...... The expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling concealed that worry.

In the kitchen, Granny Yu and Aunt Lin, who were helping Gangzi and Wukong with their sick meals, looked at each other and smiled when they heard the voice, and relaxed.

“…… I thought you wouldn't wake up? Listen to the sixth uncle, you, this is a fight with the boss of the Golden Building? ”

"This ...... Ahem......"

Wukong just moved his numb thighs, and Leng Buding was embarrassed when he heard such a sentence......

Seeing his natural expression, Xiaomei was a little relieved in her heart, and said unceremoniously on her lips:

"Moreover, it is still a trick to give the second......"

"Uh...... cough cough cough ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Humph! Cough ass! ”

The more Xiaomei spoke, the more angry she became, she glared at him, and sneered: "Yao Chun's slut hasn't reached the C level yet, and the three of us haven't treated people well, not to mention that he is already C, and it's not a short time?!" You...... You, do you have a brain! You can't be a little more careful?!!! ”

Xiaomei said, her voice involuntarily became louder, and her eyes were red.

Then he slammed down on the side of the bed, grabbed his hand, and choked up:

"If you die like this, who will take care of me...... Brother ......"

Xiaomei couldn't help crying.

Wukong was immediately stunned, and the originally embarrassed expression on his face slowly disappeared, and he turned to calm down.

He was silent for a while, did not say much, but said firmly:

“…… Elder brother...... Guaranteed, it won't. ”

Xiaomei nodded again and again.

"Sixth Uncle, what about Shen Lian and them? And Aaron, where is he? ”

Xiaomei calmed down and replied softly:

"After you all came back at noon, Uncle Sixth said a few words and went back directly; Chen Guang and Yilintian are taking care of Gangzi, on the one hand, Gangzi is too seriously injured, and they are also guarding against Yao Chun; Xiaolong ran out with a big bag of gambling crystals after you and Gangzi were settled...... Although he was laughing all the time, we could all see that he was actually in a bad mood; Shen Lian went out to accompany him for a while, and then was taken to the back by the old man......

This was said by Liu Zhendong, and when he spoke, he looked like a yin and yang weirdness, which was annoying! ”

"Haha......"

Wukong couldn't help but pressed his chest and smiled: "It's normal, that kid has only been here for two days, and the old man has a lot of eyes on him, that is, a righteous gentleman like me, otherwise I have to give him a few stumbling blocks and let him suffer some losses...... What's more, Shen Lian didn't think that Wei Xiaobao was a good person from the beginning, and he didn't even have a good face for rotten things like Liu Zhendong who stammered him...... Huh? I remember, that guy seems to have gotten a black umbrella somewhere? Where? I appreciate it! ”

Xiaomei was helpless, and pointed casually:

"It's standing in the corner, but it's very heavy, you definitely can't lift it in this state now, stay honest!"

Wukong had a "you look down on me" expression on his face, and he was eager to try:

"How is that possible?! Talk nonsense! I ......"

Xiaomei interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't be reckless first, I'll ask you ......"

She looked around, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "Do you remember the boss of the Golden Mansion named 'Ge Lin'?" ”

The boss of the Golden Building, Ge Lin?

It's him!

When Wukong heard that name, the first thing he remembered was the three corpses that he saw when he had just escaped from the Golden Building, and was beheaded by the old man......

“…… Remember, I was particularly impressed...... What's wrong? ”

"His corpse crystal is right under your pillow...... Be quiet. ”

Wukong exploded when he heard it: "What are you talking about?!!! ”

Xiaomei slapped his head angrily: "Let you be quiet!" Be quiet! A little bit ......"

Wukong was struggling with his face while touching under the pillow, and then stopped suddenly, his face changed drastically: "This is ...... How...... What's going on......"

Xiaomei whispered to him about the old man's actions after he came back.

"He told us not to tell anyone......

Wukong nodded solemnly: "...... I really can't say much. Otherwise, if you don't wait for others to attack, the pig pen city itself will be in chaos first......"

"I don't know how to thank you yet...... Hey? Attacked? What attacked? ”

"Uh......"

Wukong's tone froze, and he was thinking about whether to say something to Xiaomei, when suddenly, a cheerful cheer floated in from outside the window and downstairs.

It was the voice of Long Jun, getting closer and closer.

"Oh yes! What Brother Xiao Shen said is really good, there is really a ...... here Liu Zhendong! What do you want! Go away! Go away! ”

Upstairs, Xiaomei and Wukong's faces suddenly changed!