The problem also arises, Shen Qingming can't control this scimitar with full of fighting spirit at all, he can only attack under the control of the scimitar, as if the knife is his master.

After two or three rounds of attack and defense, his physical strength has reached the limit of collapse, and he can't control his body at all.

He gritted his teeth, holding on to the control of the bronze mirror weapon. With a slight force between Shen Qingming's lips, he could feel a smell of blood spreading from between his lips and teeth, and even his throat was filled with the feeling of burning vomit.

It's already about to reach the limit, he thinks so, if only I were Qin Yeyou.....

A huge sense of powerlessness came to his heart, and at the moment he couldn't control anything, he could only be blindly driven by the situation around him, and he couldn't control anything. Whether it's your own fate or the Xiling you want to protect, none of them belong to you.

If so, what is the point of one's existence?

Shen Qingming waved his hands, pressed the edge of the white bone ball, exerted a little force, and took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air. The scimitar drew a perfect arc in the air, slicing through the massive skeleton in front of him from top to bottom. Feet lightly on the ground, carrying bone meal from white bones to the ground. The white bone ball cracked open and split in two.

It's not time to give up, and this is the only chance to reverse your manipulated fate.

Shen Qingming, even if he is small, he will never be slaughtered.

Instantly, he sensed a completely different emotion in the zombie's mind. Similar to admiration for a trapped beast, even a slight emotion can be the starting point for a reversal.

The more emotions generated, the closer the zombie's consciousness is to awakening. But as long as there is a self-aware creature, he can communicate.

Shen Qingming happily let go of his right hand and let the bronze mirror weapon fall to the ground. Losing Shen Qingming's support, the scimitar suddenly collapsed, and it also turned into countless rays of light and dispersed, leaving only the bronze mirror to slowly spin.

Sweeping away the side light from the corner of his eye, the white bone balls that he had defeated before were being reborn at an astonishing speed under the light of the faint green light, and I am afraid that after a while, the seven white bone balls will be completely restored.

He picked up the snatched heart and held it high. All the divine consciousness and mind were channeled into it, and the consciousness of the zombie gradually became in tune, and after the harmony was completed, the two consciousnesses separated by thousands of years overlapped in a wonderful situation, and the communication between the dead and the living began.

"Times have changed. Shen Qingming preemptively said, "We are our own people." ”

This sentence is skillful, and it seems to be a sentence, but it actually contains two questions. The zombie has just woken up, and there is a lot of information to ask, no matter which one is asked first, it will leave room for Shen Qingming to operate.

The zombie slowly asked, "When is it?" and why did you wake me up?"

Shen Qingming complained in his heart that this is the twenty-first century, big brother, uncle, the evil old landlord has been driven away, Yang Bailao doesn't have to give Xi'er to Huang Shiren, and Dou E will not be directly beheaded by the county official, you quickly take a few brothers to leave the cave and go to the well-off, and when you have money, you can burn a few paper people and paper horses.

Thinking to himself, he didn't say that. Shen Qingming said to the zombies: "The Holy Lord Immortal goes, the young Lord is still young." Traitors are in trouble, and swords and soldiers are everywhere. ”

The first four sentences seem to explain everything, but in fact, nothing is explained. Every dynasty has this kind of thing, how can a zombie tell it clearly.

"The secret story records that there is a secret treasure buried here, and the new emperor sent me to retrieve the secret treasure. Shen Qingming said, "I am the envoy of the Son of Heaven." ”

This is what he guessed, this battery-like thing is obviously some kind of guard mechanism, and where there are guards, there will be some treasures hidden.

The zombie hesitated for a moment and said, "Where is the imperial decree of the first emperor?"

Shen Qingming said: "The imperial order was just destroyed by your brothers, and now it is buried in those bones. ”

He said: "Deliberately besiege the envoys of the Son of Heaven and destroy the relics of the first emperor." Didn't the general intend to rebel?"

The zombie's tone suddenly softened by half a minute, and said, "There is indeed no such thing! My Zhang family has assisted the Son of Heaven for generations.....

Shen Qingming took the lead and said, "General Zhang, you have to understand." Even if you kill me here, I will still be a loyal servant of the Son of Heaven, and you ..... I wonder if there is anyone in the world who is willing to speak for the dead?"

The zombies were silent over there.

In a few sentences, Shen Qingming had already preliminarily sketched the general character and background of this General Zhang. This person was honest and honest before he was born, and he said everything about the Lord's orders, and he was indeed a good material for the commander of the internal army of the Praetorian Guard, but unfortunately his ability to take charge of himself was a little worse. In other words, if this person had some other abilities besides carrying out orders, he would not have been sent here to be buried.

After the plan was made, Shen Qingming asked the zombie: "The general might as well treat this matter as a gamble." ”

"What do you say?" asked the zombie in confusion.

"Just bet on whether I am the real envoy of the Son of Heaven. Shen Qingming said confidently, "If I bet not, then please kill me here, and then continue to sleep to protect the secret treasure." If I were an envoy of the Son of Heaven, you would also choose not to give me the secret treasure to kill me, but the general is afraid that his reputation will be passed down through the ages, and it is unknown whether his family will be affected. ”

Zombie Says: "This ......"

Here he makes a leading speech, comparing it not to zero returns, but to negative returns. The only option with positive returns is to obediently give things to yourself. In reality, the situation is one-third positive, one-third negative, and one-third zero. Shen Qingming deliberately disguised his negative return by one-half.

"Ah, there's only half the chance of winning. The zombie said, "It's embarrassing." ”

Shen Qingming said: "Since the general is a gambler, he will know very well how to choose. ”

The zombie stood still and did not speak.

Shen Qingming didn't chatter endlessly, and continued to pursue. Sometimes it's better to keep your mouth shut than to open it.

The zombie finally asked, "Are you really an envoy of the Son of Heaven?"

Shen Qingming nodded seriously.

The zombie stared at him hard, hoping to see something strange in his face.

Shen Qingming also stared at him expressionlessly, trying to piece together what this person used to look like from the zombie's corrupt face.

The zombie stared at him for a long time before he remembered that his eyeballs were completely rotten and he couldn't see anything.

It's so hard for you to pretend to be so serious..... When I get out, I'll burn you a better pair of black sunglasses. Shen Qingming said in his heart.

The zombie took the initiative to take a step back and said, "Loyalty is really useless after death." ”

"Loyalty is such a thing..... It's hard to say if it's an advantage. Shen Qingming said, "Who doesn't want the monarch to have a group of brainless dead soldiers under his command? Parents talk about filial piety, children talk about upbringing, and the monarch talks about loyalty, isn't that the case." ”

The zombie listened to him and took the initiative to disconnect from his senses. The heart gradually stopped moving, and fell asleep again.

Is it over?