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The monk clasped his hands together, and it seemed that this end of Ningcheng was also a touch for the monk;

Coming from the red dust, going from the red dust, the monk is not a pedantic monk, and even, the dogma and code of conduct he practiced, if Shakyamuni knew about it, he might jump out of the coffin lid and strangle him.

It's just that people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, especially after getting used to the big dye vat of the audience circle, seeing this ending again, it is inevitable that people will have a sense of embarrassment.

Ning Cheng's life is destined to be ups and downs, he has experienced the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and the War of Liberation, and has experienced the two Mr. Jiang in Taiwan, even if he is not a vampire, this life is enough to be much more wonderful than the vast majority of people, and at the same time, he also has a blood bloodline, although it is not infinite life, but at least it is also eternal youth;

Although his strength is much worse than that of the monk Su Bai and others, he is undoubtedly more free than Su Bai and others;

There is no worry about life and death in the story world, there is no constraint of broadcasting, in the dark, managing his own power, if he likes it, if he wants, he can get a more wonderful and magnificent life in the eyes of ordinary people.

But his last choice was to return here, to his century-old life memory, the most unbearable page, perhaps, before he died, he found his wife's body, and it was his greatest satisfaction to be able to sleep with his wife's body.

This is the real willfulness,

This is the real satisfaction.

It's just that, after all, feeling is feeling, touching, and after all, it is just touching, this is like sitting in front of an open-air movie studio when I was a child watching anti-Japanese films, and the villagers were excited while watching, scolding Japanese imperialism and scolding little Japan, and they couldn't wait to pick up the hammer and hoe at home and immediately run to the island of Japan to kill them, but after the movie was shown, the next morning, the children should go to school, and the adults should go to the ground.

Life, or go on.

Because Su Bai and the four of them knew that the radio couldn't handle Ning Cheng, but they were not Ning Cheng, even when Su Bai was sick, he didn't want to seek death in his mind.

Since you want to live, since you want to survive, then you can't escape the palm of the radio.

"It's weird. Gyatso was the first to recover from this sadness, and immediately found a question, "Since the refrigeration here has long been broken, why is the temperature here still so low after so many years?" ”

Su Bai's face immediately froze, yes, the refrigeration system has long been broken, and the Japanese closed this research institute in 1944, even if little Japan really closed the research institute and stupidly continued to supply power to the research institute, but in 1945, Japan surrendered, and this research institute was obviously deliberately hidden by the Japanese, Su Bai did not believe that after Japan surrendered, the Japanese could still have the ability to continue to secretly supply power to the institute at the foot of the Purple Mountain and under the mausoleum of the Sun Yat-sen Founding Father.

And the corpses stored here, not ten thousand, but seven or eight thousand, let alone the suspension of the refrigeration system for seventy years, even if it is only suspended for a month, or even half a month, the corpses here will immediately stink and rot, because these corpses are not like the coffins of the ancient nobles have done the slightest kind of measures, and the original Japanese only regarded these corpses as one-time experimental consumables, so it is naturally impossible to spend so much effort.

The fat man rubbed his fat face, and a small bag appeared in his hand, which contained objects similar to Go chess pieces.

This is the magic weapon used by the fat man to set up the formation, well, it can barely be called a magic weapon.

The monk stood behind the fat man, he knew what the fat man was doing, and he didn't say anything at the moment, he sat cross-legged directly, his robe hung horizontally in front of him, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and wisps of Buddha sound rose up, which was helping the fat man clear all the influences around him.

The fat man broke his three-inch soul vein before, and he must have suffered a great injury to his vitality, so it is also the right thing to help him arrange this formation at this time.

"The Heavenly Monarch is above, the hexagram of the Beidou!"

The chess pieces were thrown out by the fat man, and they did not bounce when they landed, but seemed to stick to the ground solidly.

Su Bai and Gyatso retreated some distance, leaving plenty of room for the fat man and the monk to set up.

About an hour later, the fat man finished arranging the formation, and then, with a finger of his right index finger, he made a movement to divert water.

In the middle of the formation, a wisp of black smoke immediately rose, and this black smoke was chaotic and did not disperse, as if with an innate vitality.

Gyatso immediately gasped,

Su Bai was also immediately stunned,

Although Su Bai and Gyatso are not good at formations, Su Bai himself has zombie blood, and Gyatso is also from Tantra after all, this wisp of black smoke is corpse gas!

Moreover, it is an active corpse gas!

Generally speaking, the corpse qi will continue to dissipate with the decay of the body, and finally return to dust with the body.

However, the active corpse qi is only possessed by zombies!

The so-called ghost blowing the lamp actually has this meaning;

Corpse gas is naturally harmful to the human body, but as long as it is not said that a coffin that has been sealed for decades is suddenly opened, and then you just stick your head over and inhale it like smoking, otherwise there will not be much danger, and the human body is not so fragile.

But if the corpse qi becomes alive, then the problem is big, first of all, the corpse qi becomes alive means that the birthplace of the corpse, that is, the corpse will wake up, and at the same time, the active corpse qi is no longer like the haze "inaction", but will actively invade the body of some living creatures around it, to destroy, to impregnate, at least let you bad luck spoil your luck, or directly become terminally ill.

And the active corpse gas will also "blow out" the lamp and candle, which is also the way of early warning for tomb robbers, for them, as long as the corpse in front of them does not become a zongzi, even if it is the jade in the corpse chrysanthemum, they can dig it out without psychological pressure, when the warlord Sun Dianying dug Cixi's tomb, Cixi's **** was also pulled out by those Qiu Ba.

"With so much active corpse qi, why hasn't the corpse changed?" the fat man said with some doubts, and then, he looked up and looked up, "The corpse has no hair, and the corpse qi is alive and not chaotic, this should be the result of Mr. Zhongshan's blessing." ”

The monk nodded thoughtfully, "Amitabha, it should be so, Mr. Sun Yat-sen's mausoleum is buried here, it should have this kind of effect." These people are already very pitiful when they are alive, if they die and turn into zombies, if they don't enter reincarnation, it will be too pitiful, my Buddha is merciful, and Mr. Zhongshan is very meritorious. ”

Su Bai's body slowly stiffened and shrank at this time, and his eyes also emitted a green and faint light, he switched out of the zombie state at this time, at this time, he obviously felt a pressure from above his head, with a peaceful breath of Zhongzheng, comforting himself, and dissolving the anger in his heart.

Before, Su Bai didn't have this feeling, because he didn't turn into a zombie state, but once the zombie state was switched, this feeling suddenly became clear and obvious.

Su Bai also raised his head, and above his head was the location of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

When the Japanese entered the city of Nanjing, the commander-in-chief of the Nanjing garrison ran away directly, and unlike the battle of Songhu that lasted for three months, the Japanese did not take much effort to fight Nanjing.

Ancestral Sheji, ancestral temples, these things, should have relied on the descendants themselves to guard, at that time, the descendants were not filial, so that the Japanese directly entered the national capital, even the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in the next seven or eight years, but also basically under the control of the Japanese and Wang puppet government, the Japanese Sino-Japanese friendship and the Wang puppet regime of the curve to save the country The banner was planted all over the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, so that Mr. Zhongshan was humiliated.

At that time, it is estimated that no one was embarrassed to hold accountable, why didn't Mr. Zhongshan show his spirit, so that the Japanese could not enter the city of Nanjing;

Su Bai knew that if so many corpses who died with resentment here stayed in this Japanese research institute and could not get the aftermath, they would almost definitely change corpses, even if they were sealed here and couldn't get out, but as soon as the drought came out of the red land, so many zombies appeared here, which was also a devastating blow to the surrounding ecological environment.

"When you go out, let's go and pay respects to Sun Yat-sen's Mausoleum. The fat man said.

This is the Chinese utilitarian color psychology, Chinese like to worship when they enter the temple, no matter what Buddha, no matter what Tao, more worship will always be right, and then find that this temple is really a little useful, then try to worship a few more times.

Suddenly, Su Bai's eyes froze,

"No, there is another important reason why these corpses did not turn into zombies, Mr. Nakayama suppressed most of their corpse qi, but some of the corpse qi was also extracted. ”

Su Bai clearly sensed that even the corpse qi around him was pulled out by a force, and following this feeling and direction, Su Bai walked out of this warehouse and walked forward along the track in front of him, it is conceivable that more than 70 years ago, the Japanese were pushing the stretcher cart next to them to transport the corpses from here to the laboratory one by one.

The fat man, the monk, and Gyatso followed behind Su Bai.

After walking for about two minutes, there were rows of glass-window laboratories in front, and there were many electronic instruments and even corpses in them.

Directly in front of the two rows of laboratories, there is a steel door similar to a prison, and the steel rings stand there, looking really like a prison.

The four of them continued to walk forward, and when they got closer, the fat man released the two ghost fires into it, and only then did he see the scene inside.

A corpse, lying there quietly, this corpse had a lot of things pasted on it, there was a church cross, there was a banner of the Onmyoji, and the limbs of the corpse, including the neck, were shackled by steel rings.

At the corners of the corpse's mouth, two gloomy fangs loomed, his arms were white and fluffy, and his fingers also had long, black nails, but at the same time, his body exuded a feminine and noble aura.

"This is the vampire that was used as an experimental matrix, but...... But...... But he turned out to be a corpse, this is the rhythm of having turned into a zombie, and the white hair has grown. The fat man exclaimed.

Immediately, the eyes of the monk, Gyatso and the fat man all fell on Su Bai. (To be continued.) )