114: Spirit of the Flower

The baby's voice had come from a corner room Chinese now, and now it was slowly approaching.

They had all seen the baby yesterday, and it was only a few months old, and it was impossible for him to get down and walk on his own, so there must have been someone else carrying the baby over!

It's getting closer! Everyone in the room didn't dare to make a sound, just like playing hide and seek in childhood, thinking that as long as they didn't show their feet, the other party wouldn't be able to find them.

"Whoa-whoa-whoa-" It didn't take long for the baby's voice to appear outside the door. The door of this inn is an ordinary carved wooden door, and the middle of the carved lattice is filled with cloth yarn, and if there is light outside, you can see the shadow of the outside from the inside.

At this moment, there was a person standing outside the door, holding a crying baby in his arms, and judging from the shadow, it was a woman.

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door. Except for Nan Zhao, everyone in the room subconsciously took two steps back.

"Who is it?" Nan Zhao's face was cold and calm. The woman outside the door said in an anxious tone

"I stayed in the hotel with my husband and the child, and I just rested in the house, and when I woke up, my husband was nowhere to be found, I searched everywhere and found that there was no one in this inn, only you had the ......lights on," the child was still crying, and she patted the child's arm anxiously in her hand and continued

"The child has been crying since he woke up, no matter how he coaxed him, I don't know what happened, there is no one outside, I am a woman's family, I am really scared with a child, can you open the door and let me and the child in?" Sun Xiaopeng looked back at Nan Zhao's meaning.

Nan Zhao didn't have half sympathy on her face, she asked

"Guys, how do you know there's anyone else in our room besides me?" The woman outside the door replied without thinking

"I saw several of you passing by outside last night, as well as your entourage, and I seemed to hear you talking next door just now." This sounded like no problem, and Sun Xiaopeng also asked Nan Zhao in a low voice

"Could she be telling the truth?" Lin Guo also echoed

"If so, she and the child are outside, there should be danger, right?" Nan Zhao glanced at him,

"Last time in the deserted village, the corpse poison that was bitten by the living corpse was just right, and you forgot the pain of the scar!" Lin Guo scratched his head and said no more.

The reason why he is so kind-hearted is because there are two children at home, and as a parent, when he encounters this kind of thing outside, he will always think about himself.

Nan Zhao cleared his throat and said outside the door

"This eldest sister, there are too many of us here, you can find another place to stay!" When the woman heard this, she cried

"Girl, you have a good heart, let me in, my children and I are so afraid!"

"What are you afraid of?" The woman panicked and glanced down the aisle behind her, then turned around and whispered to the crack in the door

"Although there was no one in the inn, I felt ...... It felt like something else was ...... My child has never cried like this...... "Listening to her voice, I can really feel scared, if it was Nan Zhao before, I would definitely be convinced."

But after all that happened, her intuition told her that things outside weren't that simple. So, despite hearing the cries of the woman and the child, she turned indifferently and walked towards the table behind her.

Sun Xiaopeng and a few people followed her, she sat down on the side of the round table, one hand on the desk, the other on her lap, they also stood beside her, their eyes staring closely at the figure outside the door.

It was Ouyang Yi who came over and asked tentatively

"Are you so sure that there is something wrong with this woman and the child?"

"There are no absolutes in this world, how can I be sure?" When she answered, there was also a little helplessness on her face,

"Even if they're fine, think about it, the whole inn is gone, why are there only this woman and child left?" She asked him

"If a young and strong man knocked at the door, how much compassion would you have?" Isn't it just that the weakness of women, children, children and the elderly is more sympathetic and easy for people to let down their guard?

"Our enemy is too strong for me to take the risk!" Ouyang Yi nodded, if she were replaced, she would do the same.

"Girl, you can do well, let me and the child in, I have nothing ......on me," the woman outside the door begged.

Hearing this voice, Nan Zhao was actually very uncomfortable, she didn't sit for long, in order to divert her attention, she went to the bedside to check on Lu Donglai's situation.

Lu Donglai was deeply asleep, unaware of what was happening around him.

"Sensation—" There was another blast of thunder, as if the thunder was overhead, deafening. At about the same time, the voice of the woman outside the door shouted in terror and urgency

"Ahh Something is coming! ”

"Bang

"Let me in, there's that thing!" The woman just gently slammed on the door just now, but now because she was afraid, she was so excited that she banged on the door.

Everyone became nervous, looked at the door one by one, and then looked at Nanzhao.

"What's up there?" Ouyang Yi asked a little flustered. Before long, another shadow appeared on the gauze, it was the shadow of a burly man, who said it was a 'human' but walked strangely, stiff as if it were ...... Corpse.

"Don't come—don't come—" The woman leaned against the door with the child in her arms, looking in horror.

The man came out of his throat

The heavy voice of "Hmm-" sounded, as if gasping for breath, and soon reached the door, and he grabbed the woman's head, and the others inside the door could see the scene clearly from the shadows.

Sun Xiaopeng shouted

"Young lady, what should I do?" Nan Zhao's sword in his palm was clenched tightly, but he heard it

With a "click", blood stained the gauze on the doors and windows, and the woman's crying stopped abruptly! But the child's cry continued, and it seemed to fall to the ground.

What is it, with a slight twist, that plucks off a person's head? When Nan Zhao's mind was full of this question, Ouyang Yi beside her took a few steps forward, her eyes staring at the shadow of the man on the gauze, and shouted

"Dad-" Nan Zhao's color changed, and he immediately went to take a closer look at the shadow on the door, the man combed his hair, and there was a hairpin inserted in his hair, and the hairpin was not an ordinary style, but a round gossip.

In his memory, Ouyang Song carried such a hairpin on his head.

"Ouyang Yi!" Ouyang Yi obviously recognized it, Nan Zhao didn't have time to stop her, she had already opened the door!

The moment the door opened, everyone almost gasped when they saw the picture outside the door. I saw Ouyang Song, who had already died, standing outside the door, holding a bloody human head that had just been torn off in his hand, his face was still the same face, but because he had been dead for many days, his face was blue and black, and the most terrifying thing was that his eyes were glowing red!

Not long ago, they had seen a green-faced corpse in a deserted village, and the green-faced corpse's eyes were glowing, but they were cyan.

Among the living corpses, there is a distinction between high and low, the first level looks at the nails, the middle level looks at the teeth, and the high level looks at the eyes. And the color of the corpse's eyes also has several stages: white, blue, red, purple, and black!

The living corpse that refined the eyes of this color, the further back it went, the more powerful it became, the last time it was just a blue-eyed living corpse, it almost broke Nan Zhao, and now, Ouyang Song has turned into a red-eyed living corpse!

"Daddy!" Ouyang Yi couldn't believe that her father's body was obviously parked in the coffin below, how could it become like this?

Nan Zhao had already strode behind her, pulled her back hard, and admonished her loudly

"Take a good look, is this still your daddy?" Ouyang Song outside the door naturally saw them, especially when he saw Nan Zhao, he immediately wanted to step in, but when the corpse collapsed to the threshold, he was blocked by a force.

That is the shelter realm set up by Shen Rugu before, these things with evil spirits, ghosts, or corpses, all of them will be blocked out.

Everyone was startled when they saw the appearance of this living corpse, but at this moment, they were relieved to see that it was blocked out of the door.

Sun Xiaopeng and the others had already drawn their swords and waited solemnly. Ouyang Yi collapsed and knelt on the ground, covering her mouth with her hands, looking at her father's corpse and trembling.

"Who is it...... Who is it...... Turned my dad into this? The red-eyed Ouyang Song saw that he couldn't get in, he carried the head of the woman who was still bleeding, and howled, as if he was angry.

"Whoa—whoa—whoa—" At this point, another voice caught its attention. Nan Zhao's heart tightened, it was that baby!

His mother was twisted by the living corpse, and he fell to the ground, crying with his mouth open. When the red-eyed Ouyang Song saw it, he immediately threw away the woman's head in his hand, and the corpse claws scooped the baby up from the ground.

Everyone was shocked!

"Don't move!" Nan Zhao immediately pulled out the sword to ward off evil spirits, stepped out of the door frame, and slashed at Ouyang Song's back with a sword!

Ouyang Song's body was almost made of steel, and except for a few pieces of clothing on his body, he didn't move at all.

Nan Zhao gritted her teeth, and when she swung the sword again, the sword body was already full of red spiritual light, which was the power of the spiritual flower she had drawn out.

As soon as the sword fell, Ouyang Song's entire shoulder and back opened a big hole, because he had been dead for many days, the blood in it was dry, and there was a pungent stench in the blue flesh.

The sword did hurt it, and the baby in his hand was loosened by the sword and fell to the ground.

"Ouyang Yi! Don't just sit still! She shouted, compared the sword in front of her, and said to the red-eyed Ouyang Song

"Since they came for me, I am here!" Hearing this, Ouyang Yi reacted, ran out quickly, picked up the baby, didn't dare to stay outside, turned around and returned to the room.

Behind her, Ouyang Song was rushing towards Nan Zhao!

"Young lady! Be careful! Nan Zhao faced the red-eyed living corpse, and when he saw him approaching, he slashed at its neck with a sword without melancholy.

This sword was so powerful that it directly cut off the neck of the living corpse, and Ouyang Song's head hung on his shoulder, only a little bit of flesh and skin on his neck was linked.

"Daddy!" Ouyang Yi shouted again, she was really sad, her deceased husband had died miserably, but after his death, he was still killed like this, she immediately handed the child in her arms to Lin Guo next to her, stood nervously in the door frame, and asked angrily

"Who was the one who was stabbed a thousand times and killed my father like this?" Nan Zhao felt that someone was coming from the stairs over there, and she held her sword and looked at it with a fierce eye.

The man wore straw sandals, an old cloth robe, and a straw hat made of bamboo, and hung many bells on his body, large and small, of different colors, and made a 'jingle bell' sound as he walked.

Deserted village corpse keeper!

"It's you again!" Nanzhao cut his teeth.

"It's me!" There was a laugh in the man's voice, like a provocation, and like a conceited confession.

"We have an account to settle!" The corpse keeper stopped at the other end of the hallway, about seven or eight meters away.

"If you want to settle the score, don't hide under the hat all the time, but let me see what kind of vicious face you have!" Nan Zhao glanced at Ouyang Song, who was cut off by her next to him, and was secretly relieved to find that it was not moving.

"Hmph." The corpse keeper laughed strangely,

"The corpse keeper has no face, and the appearance of all corpses is my appearance!"

"I think you're afraid that as soon as that face is revealed, you will be struck by lightning, right?" Ouyang Yi scolded angrily behind him.

"You should thank me, if it weren't for me, how would you still see your father alive?" The corpse keeper said this to Ouyang Yi.

Nan Zhao has seen countless brazen people, and when she heard this, she was even more angry and trembled, she waved her sword to ward off evil spirits and shouted

"Suffer death!" When the corpse keeper saw her coming towards him, and there was a lot of aura on her body, he knew that she had recovered a lot of spiritual power, how could he let her get close?

Immediately, he tore off a red bell around his neck and shook it. If memory serves, he didn't have this red bell in the deserted village last time, and it must have been used to control Ouyang Song.

But Ouyang Song has been cut off by her? Immediately, she stopped, looked back, and found the corpse with its head hanging on her shoulder, and her hands had moved!

"My dad moved!" Ouyang Yi said in a daze. Everyone saw this scene, and even saw the hands raised, holding their corpse heads, and then putting them back in their original positions.

It was cut in two by the knife, and even if it was put back in place, the traces of the knife could be seen at a glance. But it was on the knife mark that a strange red light appeared, which was slowly linking the two ends of the severed flesh.

"How so?" Ouyang Yi saw his father's corpse, and after the severed head, he slowly grew back, and he was so angry that his legs were almost unstable, so he had to hold on to the door frame next to him with one hand.

And Nan Zhao was naturally shocked when she saw this scene, but she quickly understood! Refining a corpse is not something that can be achieved overnight, and such a red-eyed corpse is the best of the corpses, how can it be done quickly?

"It's the spirit of the spirit flower!" Cat flutter Chinese