"Outside, you don't matter, right?" Feng Lian walked to Lu Zijun's side, picked up his hand, and wiped the blood stains off with the silk handkerchief he carried with him.

Wuchen originally wanted to take the opportunity to check it out, but was blocked by Feng Lian. I saw blood coming out, but I didn't know if it was real. Now I don't believe much in anything.

"Well, a little injury won't get in the way. Lu Zijun didn't care, "The dust-free Taoist is really careful." Can you let someone Lu take a look, the blade you have with you? ”

"That kind of murder weapon, how can you show your face on such occasions. "Dust-free push mopping.

"The Dustless Daoist said so, then forget it. Lu Zijun had a regretful expression.

"Wuchen, shouldn't you have brought the Zhan Lu Sword that your master left for you?" I'll relieve Wuchen, "Don't blame Lu Yuan, this little old man treats the relics left by his master as treasures, and he never leaves his body, even when he takes a bath, he has to hang it on his body." ”

"Haha, so so, the Zhan Lu Sword is the divine sword left by Ou Yezi, and it is naturally precious. "Lu Zijun is a sleek character," you don't have to mind, go on, go on." ”

I don't think anyone cares, Bao'er's face has changed, Lu Yuxiu may have a grease for the wind, and when she looked at her father, her face was always bad.

After a dinner, I always thought about the girl named Xiaodi, why did she come to take revenge so unseriously?

"Brother Mu, have you seen the wound on Lu Zijun's hand tonight?"

When I returned to the Happy Building, I entered my room drunk. As soon as I opened my mouth, a smell of wine came to my face. I hurriedly poured him a cup of strong tea, this guy just to see if Lu Zijun was really resurrected, as for it. I would have stopped it if I had known.

"I see," I moved away from him, "so is he really coming back to life?"

I don't have the passion for resurrection anymore. Lu Jia can't find it, even if I find a way to bring her back to life, how sure am I that I can take her back to modern times.

"Not necessarily," Wuchen shook his hand as he stared at me drunkenly, "Zhan Lu's sword is so sharp, I feel that cutting it on his hand is like a defeated leather." ”

What does this mean, it doesn't feel right to cut on his hand, even if Wuchen is sensitive, he won't be keen enough to feel the feeling of Zhan Lu Jian cutting through Lu Zijun's hand.

"If not, how can it bleed?"

"That's what I don't know. "Wuchen is almost unable to hold on, it's really hard for him to find my room, "It's strange, how can a dead person have blood?"

It seems that Wuchen is concluding that Lu Zijun is dead, and it is impossible to bring him back to life.

"Are you still going to continue investigating Lu Zijun?" I said, "does it make sense." ”

What answered me was a snoring sound, and this guy really didn't stay up long before he fell asleep. Move him to bed and I'll sit at the table for the night.

Sitting and sleeping is naturally uncomfortable. Anyone who has had the experience of staying overnight in a hard seat on the train knows it. I woke up before dawn, my whole body ached, and I wanted to die. And Wuchen still sleeps like a dead pig. There was nothing to do, but I still walked outside, and there was a smell of alcohol in the house.

When I went out, I actually met Feng Lian, and she was also stunned when she saw me, but she immediately regained her composure and smiled at me.

"Master Mu, get up so early. ”

"Miss Wind is earlier. I deliberately smiled meaningfully.

"The concubine personally prepares breakfast for Lu Yuanwai every day, and she has just returned from the back kitchen. ”

I nodded, noncommittal. It's really rare for such a woman to be able to cook. Just be polite to her, and I'll go downstairs.

The white of the fish belly in the east has disappeared, and you can see the pale blue of the sky. The smell of cooking smoke may not be rare in such a small town, but for me, it is a bit too quiet.

Since coming to the Ming Dynasty, there has been almost no stopping. Now that he can finally be quiet, there is no Lu Jia by his side.

Maybe there won't be any peace and quiet in my life since that car accident. Suddenly, a frightened noise came from a distance.

I didn't want to go over, but a thin man ran over and bumped into me. I grabbed him and asked what was going on, but he stammered. But I heard him say that a man's blood was drained.

My first instinct was a vampire, and then I thought of Wind Mercy. So I decided to go and have a look.

"Dead again, dead again. "There are already a dozen bold men in the alley.

However, whoever sees the scene in front of him will be afraid for a while, especially when he imagines the dead person in front of him as himself. When they say "again", it means that someone has died like this before.

The man in front of him was shriveled and resembled the mummy of an Egyptian pharaoh, but his skin was dull yellow. Strictly speaking, it should be a piece of skin that looks like it has been smoked, wrapped around a human skeleton that has been cut off most of the flesh. There was only a small amount of blood on the ground, and the rest of the blood must have been sucked up by the "vampires".

"Hurry up, come on. ”

"What's the use, the county order can't be helped, now the army is in chaos, and no one cares. Get out of the city and hide for a few days. ”

It seems that after Huang Zining left, a new county order was arranged here.

At this time, the figure of Feng Lian appeared in my mind again. She got up so early to make breakfast for Lu Zijun, probably just to get him some fresh human blood. That's it, I'm pretty much 80 percent sure.

I felt that someone was looking at me, and when I looked up, it was a small flute again. I waved at her and smiled. She was embarrassed for a moment, then walked over to look at me, and then crouched down to look at the corpse.

"Little girl, don't act rashly, wait for the catcher to come over. Someone next to her persuaded her, but they were all moving their mouths on the side, and no one wanted to get closer.

Xiaodi didn't pay attention to it, but turned the dried corpse over and rushed up behind it. Only then did we see that there was a bloody hole in the middle of the back of the dried corpse. Xiao Di reached out and tore the clothes of the dried corpse, and he could clearly see that there was a row of black spots on the spine behind the dry corpse, which should have dried up bloodstains.

She wiped her hand along her spine, but instead of erasing the blood, it turned out to be oozing from the inside of the skin. Turning over the loose hair, there is a bloody hole in the neck, which looks abrupt and hideous.

It seemed that Xiaodi was very familiar with this method of killing, so she took out a small handful of dried cinnabar from the bag she carried with her and sprinkled it on the wound on the neck of the dried corpse. The cinnabar, which was bright red at first, quickly turned dark red, and finally turned black. People who learn the Tao, whether good or bad, seem to have such a "treasure bag" on their bodies. It can hold anything in it.

"What's going on?" I asked, curious.

Xiaodi looked up at me again: "This is 'stiff poison'." ”

What is "stiff poison"? I originally wanted to ask, look at Xiaodi's back, or forget it, I don't want to do anything boring for myself.

"Do you know what 'zombie poison' is?" Seeing that I didn't continue to ask, Xiaodi couldn't help but ask me. 、

I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "How do I know, I'm not a Taoist." ”

"Me neither!" said Xiao Di as he put his hand into the bloody hole behind the neck of the dried corpse, groped in it for a while, and pulled it hard, actually pulling out the entire spine of the dried corpse.

The crowd who was watching the lively crowd with great interest just now suddenly became restless, and even those who were bold felt a burst of nausea. I've seen it even more disgusting, but this little girl is so big, it really makes me look sideways. Therefore, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, don't learn the Tao, once you learn the Tao, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"What does this have to do with what you said about 'stiff poison'?" I also know that learning the Tao is not becoming an immortal, no matter how powerful she is, she doesn't have the strength to tear out the spine of a dead person. There must have been something that made the corpse's spine crisp and completely separate from the rest of its bones.

To put it bluntly, zombie poison is a kind of corpse gas, which erupts from the mouth of the dead, spreads along the wounds on the living person, and spreads into the limbs and hundreds of remains, which makes people's limbs weak and necrotic. It's all invaded to the bones, and it's not surprising that the skin and muscles have become this virtue. ”

"How can a dead man walk and kill people?" someone next to him had already adjusted to the situation just now, and turned back to ask Xiaodi.

"If the body of a dead person is manipulated by another person's consciousness, it's fine. ”

What does this mean? It should be fundamentally different from other souls occupying corpses, and if the will alone dominates the corpse, the soul does not seem to have to run into the corpse. Is there really such a Taoism?

Xiaodi didn't explain, but took the spine and looked left and right, and as expected, the spinal cord in the spine was long gone, only a section of empty tubes.