Chapter 145 The moon sounds and the dragon
The darkness gradually swallowed the light, and the night fell on the earth again, and the moon came out of the temple with the dragon sea on his back, and the right-winged god followed far behind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Lord Zombie, where are you going to take the Dragon God?"
Out of caution, the right-wing god still asked Yue Ming, but Yue Ming did not answer, and the right-wing god did not ask any more.
Here, as soon as Yue Ming came out, Yao Ji opened her eyes, but she didn't stop Yue Ming, and there was no need.
Glancing at the zombie dragons around them, most of them could already change back to the way they were before they turned into zombies, and the few who couldn't flew into the sky to patrol far away.
"I'm going to take Brother Long out for a while, don't worry, with him with you, there are so many zombie dragons patrolling here, we will be fine." ā
After a few words, Yue Ming carried Long Hai on his back and continued to walk under the mountain peak.
Beside Yao Ji, the sword god lazily propped up his hands.
"Where is she going?"
"Probably, there. ā
Yao Ji didn't say it directly, but the only place that Yue Ming and Long Hai would go to after leaving here was probably there.
"You just let her go, it's an extraordinary time, don't you know the God King, aren't you afraid of his sneak attack?"
"It doesn't matter. If the God King really intends to do something, I will definitely make him regret it. ā
As she spoke, Yao Ji jumped down from the mountain peak and disappeared into the thick night.
Immediately following Yao Ji, the Sword God and the God of War also flew down, the two of them are now bored, and they are looking for something to do, as gods, it is too much time to run to sleep in the middle of the night.
"Shall we follow?"
A zombie poked at another zombie next to him.
"This, Lord Moon Ming won't let us follow, let's not go. ā
"Huh?"
The other zombie dragon just wanted to echo it, but suddenly noticed that something seemed to be moving behind the zombie dragon on the opposite side.
"Hmm, what's wrong?"
The zombie dragon looked back and saw nothing.
Gesturing cautiously, the previous zombie dragon cautiously walked behind a rock.
Rounding the rocks, the zombie dragon saw two pairs of fluttering wings.
"Huh, what is this?"
With his hand, he flickered away from his flickering wings, and under the wings, a timid little head ducked back.
"Are you a butterfly zombie? That's a level 6 zombie? No, how can a level 6 zombie aura be so weak. ā
The zombie dragon was slightly surprised, but not much of a sound.
Strangely stepped forward, another zombie also poked its head out, this little butterfly zombie flapped its wings, looking confused, it looked like it didn't know what was going on, but, why is it here?
"Little one, why are you here, small zombies shouldn't be able to come here. ā
The previous zombie dragon went around to the front and squatted in front of the little zombie, and the little zombie looked at this familiar face, and moved its feet to the side even more.
"Hey, Ah Xiang, your face is too scary, get out of the way, let me come. ā
One pulled the zombie dragon named Ah Xiang aside, and the other zombie dragon squatted in front of the little zombie.
"Eh, little sister, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, you're also a zombie, butterfly zombies are rare among our zombies, and they're beautiful, so beautiful, why are you crying?"
"That's it, Xiao An is right, if you cry your nose, you won't look good when you grow up. ā
Although he didn't want to interject, Ah Xiang couldn't help but interject, but what followed was ......
"Ahh
A sneeze came out, and the little girl's hand covered her nose, her wings flapped, and the wound on her leg was exposed.
"Huh?"
Xiao An stretched out his hand, and the little girl couldn't hide, so she finally let Xiao An touch it.
Xiao An's human appearance is like the big brother next door, and he is not tall, only less than 1.7 meters, which is a whole head shorter than Ah Xiang.
Carefully observing the little girl's injury, Xiao An's eyes revealed a strange look.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? It's just a little girl, aren't you tempted?"
Ah Xiang decisively made fun of Xiao An, but Xiao An did not refute, but asked strangely: "If the wound of a zombie will not heal, what does it mean?"
With a stiff expression, Ah Xiang thought carefully about Xiao An's question just now, if the zombies were injured and could not recover, it could only be said that something was inhibiting the recovery of their wounds.
Putting his finger to his mouth and biting it, a drop of blood came out of Xiao An's finger, and the wound then healed quickly.
Looking blankly at Xiao An's healing fingers, and then at his legs, the little girl blinked her eyes, why did his wound heal?
The little girl curiously leaned in and knocked on it, but there was really no wound at all. Taking advantage of this time, Xiao An wiped the blood on his hand to the wound on the little girl's leg.
As the blood melted into the flesh, strange black smoke gradually emerged from the little girl's legs.
"What is this?"
Ah Xiang waved his hand, and the smoke made him feel very uncomfortable.
The wound recovered quickly, and the little girl looked at the recovered wound, and the fear in her eyes was instantly replaced by joy and curiosity, why, why did the wound heal?
"It's amazing, it doesn't hurt anymore. ā
The little girl blinked her eyes and touched her calf innocently, and it really didn't hurt at all.
"It shouldn't have hurt in the first place, if it weren't for that black mist. ā
Ah Xiang looked at the sky, although the black fog had dissipated, but where did the black fog come from?
"Why doesn't it hurt in the first place?"
The little girl tried to stand up and took two steps, and walked with the same feeling as she had before the injury, and walked even lighter.
Xiao An touched his head and asked puzzledly, "Do you know what you are?"
"A little girl with butterfly wings!"
The little girl replied without thinking.
"Winged, little girl, yes, man?"
Xiao An asked weakly.
"Of course, big brother, you're really weird, aren't you also human?"
Hehe......
Xiao An grinned, how long it had been since he turned into a zombie that no one had called him that. Looking at this situation, this little girl may not even know what a zombie is, but she is obviously a zombie.
"Listen, we're actually ......"
"Xiao An!"
Suddenly interrupting Xiao An's words, Ah Xiang shook his head at Xiao An, who turned his head.
"What is it?"
The little girl asked innocently, tilting her head.
Retracting his words, Xiao An took a breath.
"Can you tell my brother what your name is?"
"My name is Apricot. ā
The little girl replied honestly.
"Do you know how you grew these wings?"
Not?
The little girl tilted her head again and thought seriously for a moment.
"Apricot! I don't know. ā
After thinking about it for a long time, after a burst of excitement, Xing'er still didn't think of anything.
"Then you're excited!"
Ah Xiang roared, and the little girl shivered for a while, and immediately hid behind Xiao An and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, as if she had regarded Xiao An as a big brother who could protect her.
"Hey, you look so fierce, she's still a child, and besides, this child may not be a test subject. ā
Listening to Xiao An's words, Ah Xiang stopped.
"Well, I'm really unconvinced, why are you so likable to children!"
As he spoke, Ah Xiang turned his face to the side.
Sighing helplessly, Xiao An slowly pulled out Xing'er who was hiding behind her.
"How did you get here?"
Xiao An is very strange, there are zombie dragons patrolling all around this place, and the ordinary zombies have been warned not to come here casually, so how did this little girl get here?
Lowering her head, Apricot pouted.
"Secret?"
Xiao An touched Xing'er's head and asked with a smile.
"Hmm. ā
Xing'er nodded and shook her head again.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. ā
Xiao An looked around, but there was nothing for the little girl to rest except for the temple. Sure enough, do you still have to send her down?
"What are you doing, take her to the temple, our zombie god is not the kind of god who would be angry because of this. ā
Ah Xiang looked into the distance, and it seemed that the Moon Ming and the right-wing gods should not come back tonight.
"Just wait until tomorrow morning to let her out before dawn, the night is windy, even if it's a zombie, she's just a child, take her in. ā
Ah Xiang said and sat down cross-legged and added, "I'll watch here, and if the zombie god comes back early, I'll let you know." ā
"Well, that's it, then please blow the wind here!"
Waving his hand half-jokingly, Xiao An looked around and led the little girl into the temple.
"I'm sorry that the stiff bed can't let you sleep, uh, if you don't mind, I'll hold you. ā
Leaning against the wall, Xiao An stretched out his arms with an embarrassed expression. Even if it's a child, the other party is a strange girl.
"Hmm~mm~mmmm. ā
After rolling her eyelids and thinking about it, she hesitated, Xing'er glanced at the bed on the side, and then moved into Xiao An's arms little by little.
Behind him, a pair of huge black wings spread, and Xiao An surrounded Xing'er with his wings.
Curled up in Xiao An's arms, Xing'er's eyelids slowly closed, and finally fell asleep.
The distant wind blows across the land, and the night falls on all the zombies that something is wrong.
"Why? ā
Ah Xiang shook his fingers, it was not an illusion, the zombie blood in his body was depriving him of his reason again, according to this feeling, it is estimated that not only him, but all the zombie dragons will soon fall into the predicament of losing their minds again.
But before that.
"At the very least, let's play a little bit of existential value. ā
The night entered the middle, and the moon came to the flower garden with Long Hai on his back.
Putting Long Hai on the ground, Moon Ming sat beside her, staring blankly at the moon in the sky.
What the hell am I doing?
Recalling that from the moment she met Long Hai, everything she and he experienced was like a series of disasters, unforgettable and unforgettable. But why do they just like each other, that's all, why do they have to meet such things just like this?
"Are you there?"
"Ahh ā
"What should I do?"
"Someone once said to me that even if everything goes according to the flow, he will only listen to what he thinks is right. ā
Lowering his head, Yue Ming put down the flute, his fingers were a little stiff, but he still picked it up again and put it to his lips.
The sound of the flute sounded in the night sky, like a melodious turn. In the night sky, the three god emperors and the right-wing god floated and listened to the sound of the flute, Yao Ji often listened to it, and didn't feel anything, but the sword god and the god of war could hear something wrong.
"Hey, God of War, don't you think, this flute sound, a little impression?"
"It seems to be, I remember that when I was in the divine realm, I seemed to have seen a divine scroll that recorded the sound of this flute, but that divine scroll was completely **** after only reading it once, and it was never recovered. The voice imprinted in both of our heads at that moment seemed to be this. ā
"Divine scrolls, there are such divine scrolls?"
Yao Ji listened to the words of the god of war and felt a little incredible, there was no record in the catalog of the divine book of the Ming Ming Temple.
"It's no wonder that after that scroll disappeared, it disappeared along with the directory on the scroll, as if it never existed, and it's normal that you don't know. ā
The god of war pointed to the moon on the ground.
But the sound of the flute and the contents of the scroll were so deeply imprinted in my mind that I remembered that I had no time to listen to the beautiful sound of the flute here at a leisurely pace. ā
"Then don't beat around the bush, just say what you have. ā
If you don't have enough time, why waste it?
"Let's talk as we go. ā
Descending to Moon Ming's side, the God of War said with a solemn face, "I'm really sorry to disturb you, but we must return to the temple now, or something irreparable will happen to your zombie companions." ā
"Something irreparable?"
Yue Ming looked up at the God of War for some reason, Yao Ji was also on the side, and judging from the tone of the God of War, there shouldn't be anything fake, but didn't she just come out for a while, what would happen at that little time?
"All in all, we said as we went, if we go back late, I'm afraid we won't just lose our combat effectiveness. But before we do that, we seem to have to deal with this one first. ā
"Boom!"
Holding his head in pain, the right-winged god uncontrollably turned into the huge body of a zombie dragon, and then the body fell uncontrollably from the sky.
"Sure enough. ā
The god of war frowned, it seemed that what was recorded in the god scroll was not a joke.
Looking at the right-wing god who suddenly lost control, Yue Ming looked panicked, wasn't it okay just now, what happened all of a sudden?
"Sure enough, it's the same as recorded in the god scroll, it's because of the soul imprisonment. ā
"Soul imprisonment?"
Yao Ji and Moon Ming are strange at the same time.
"All in all, after solving the situation in front of you, I'll explain it to you bit by bit. ā
The god of war stared at the right-wing god in front of him who was even more frantic than just now, and tried his best to recall what he had seen on the god scroll at the beginning, after all, the time was too long, and to fully recall it, he had to be with the sword god.
The memory was quickly flipped through and searched, and the original memory also appeared together, and the god of war and the sword god recalled the contents of the god scroll at the same time after a short period of distraction. Although it is incredible, the two god emperors found that only the content of the two of them together is the complete content of the original divine scroll, which means that the divine scroll is a special thing that exists for a special purpose. Now, this thing is showing its true meaning to exist