Hearing Zhao Ling's voice, Hu Xue may have been stunned, because Zhao Ling's voice was not much different from his previous voice except that it had matured a lot.

"Little... Ling, you are really Xiaoling, I thought you were dead too. The sister-in-law's voice was choked, as if she was resisting the urge not to cry.

"It's dead, but it's alive again. Zhao Ling's words were more or less emotional, and said, "Is my grandma okay?"

The sister-in-law was silent again.

Zhao Ling read a lot of meaning from her silence, stopped his chopsticks, lit a cigarette for himself, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Is it already ......?"

"A year ago, my grandmother died of depression, and she kept talking about you before she died. I'm sorry. ”

The sister-in-law's voice became more and more choked.

Zhao Ling's eyes were slightly red, his heart was very painful, and he said, "It's none of your business." Tell me where my grandmother is buried. ”

From childhood to adulthood, how much grandma doted on him, he never forgot, when he was a child, the family was very difficult, too expensive toys parents generally did not buy him, but grandma will pay for him to buy, when he sees others eating snacks, when he is greedy, he is seen by grandma, no need to ask her will give money to buy herself, you can't see yourself in front of others can't look up.

The sister-in-law said in a low voice: "Grandma is buried in Hezhou, Lingwu Cemetery, where are you now?"

"I'm also in Hezhou at the moment, so let's do it for now! I'll go see my grandmother later." Zhao Lingxin was very uncomfortable, he didn't want to speak, he wanted to cry.

The sister-in-law said repeatedly: "Don't hang up yet, where are you? I'll go to see you, it just so happens that I'm also in Hezhou, and I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Moxian, seven-star abyss hotel, don't come if you don't have time! After grandma died, you just found what you loved. Well, hang up. ”

After speaking, Zhao Ling hung up the call and lost his appetite to eat.

"Grandma, why don't you stick with it for two years. Zhao Ling covered his heart, uncomfortable, not ordinary uncomfortable.

After sitting silently for a while, Zhao Ling put on his clothes, made a phone call, asked the waiter to come up and clean up, and then pushed the door and left.

He wears a pair of black boots and a pair of black leather pants underneath, a black shirt and a black leather jacket.

His bloody eyes, no matter where he goes, will attract a lot of people's attention.

Outside, snow was falling.

Zhao Ling hailed a taxi.

The driver said, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Ling said lightly: "Lingwu Cemetery." ”

"Okay. The driver said yes and walked away.

Half an hour later, the driver stopped the car outside the Lingwu Cemetery, Zhao Ling paid and got out of the car, watching the driver move a thought to pay.

Zhao Ling came to the doorman and said lightly: "Let me check where Zhang Xiufang is." ”

"Who, you?"

The security guard inside was a young man, glancing lazily at Zhao Ling and continuing to watch his video.

Zhao Ling was expressionless, and said again: "Check for me where Zhang Xiufang is." ”

", you won't look for it!? stupid, don't get in the way of me reading novels here. The young man scolded Zhao Ling.

"I'll say it again, check Zhang Xiufang's location for me. Zhao Ling was already extremely manic in his heart.

"Get out. ”

The doorman stared, he really didn't know what he thought, and he picked up the water cup on the side with his backhand and threw it at Zhao Ling.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Zhao Ling burst out of his body with a surge of black gas, and he burst into the guard room with one foot, and there was a loud bang, and the rubble flew all over the place, and the young man inside was frightened and screamed.

"Ah, you... What are you going to do?"

Looking at Zhao Ling's body was overwhelmed by the extremely rich black gas, and the surface of his body revealed black lines, and the violent aura hit him, causing the little young doorman to collapse to the ground all of a sudden, his body trembling, his heart trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Bang!"

Zhao Ling appeared in front of the young doorman in one step, and trampled the opponent's head to the ground with one foot.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

Zhao Ling's bloody eyes were about to drip blood, and there was no expression on his face, and he crushed the little young doorman's head with one kick, and he was splashed with red and white liquid.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof—"

"Boom, boom, boom—"

However, it was not only that, it may be that Zhao Ling was really angry, and he kicked one foot after another, frantically trampling the corpse of the little young man, and with a strong force, he collapsed with a radius of several hundred meters around him.

Such a huge movement attracted the attention of countless passers-by, and they ran towards this side with curiosity.

These few feet went down, and the trampled earth within a radius of several hundred meters collapsed dozens of meters, turning into a huge deep pit.

There was no longer a young corpse at his feet, leaving a pile of flesh and blood, and in just a minute or two, many people gathered around the pit. Mo was not satisfied and looked at Zhao Ling, who was suffering from the extremely rich black qi escaping from the pit, and his body was covered with black lines.

"Get out!"

Zhao Ling shouted lowly, the sound was like thunder, the heads of the crowd on the pit were buzzing, and no one dared to stop half a step at all, just run away.

"Boom!"

At the foot of Zhao Lingtai, the last foot fell, the unparalleled huge force, like a small comet crashing down, the surface of the ground within a radius of three or four miles instantly cracked, and then rolled into the sky, many people were affected, and were shattered by the huge force that swung up from the ground, the scene was vast, and the eyes of the people who saw it widened and their hearts trembled.

Zhao Ling, who was surrounded by black qi, jumped out of the pit and walked towards the cemetery.

When you get to the mausoleum, spread your mind and search.

Soon found his grandmother's mausoleum, which appeared here within a few steps.

Looking at the black and white photos of his grandmother on the tombstone, Zhao Ling's tears finally couldn't help rolling down, dissipating a black air, and hugging the tombstone, as if holding his grandmother, crying lifelessly.

He couldn't be clearer that people die like lights going out, there is no reincarnation in the world, no matter how strong you are, if you die, you will die, and the power to destroy the world will return to heaven and earth.

Death, the soul is extinguished, and the energy of heaven and earth is dissipated.

If the resentment before death is so heavy that it clings to the corpse and accumulates year after year, the corpse will transform into a so-called zombie.

At this moment, Zhao Ling's world is fully immersed in the picture of being with his grandmother, time seems to have stopped, and his face is already soaked with tears.

Soon, a group of law enforcement officers arrived, all of them warriors.

When he saw Zhao Ling's appearance, he couldn't bear to disturb for a while, so he stood aside and watched quietly.

Half an hour later, a man was a little impatient, looked at a burly middle-aged man and said, "Captain, it's been half an hour." ”

The burly middle-aged man said in a low voice: "Wait, it's also for our good not to disturb him, you have also seen the scene outside, this person is so strong, if he goes crazy, who of you can resist? Anyway, I can't." ”