Chapter 270: The Living Dead Fly
After carefully bathing in the sky, Shangguan Jinfeng felt that he was extremely relaxed. Although the scenery around Huayang Sect is very beautiful, and I am very comfortable living here, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, no matter how comfortable the life is, I will gradually feel tired and bored. Shangguan Jinfeng, who is at the age of youth and liveliness, usually desires the most is to leave Huayang Sect and go out to the wide world outside to relax, and now, the opportunity has come again!
"Not bad! Really good!" Thinking that soon after, she would be able to go out for a stroll again, Shangguan Jinfeng felt extremely happy! And during this time, after going through a series of things, she also felt tired, and she also wanted to rest and rest.
But when Shangguan Jinfeng, who had made up his mind, was about to go to bed to rest, there was a slight knock on the door. "Who?" Shangguan Jinfeng frowned slightly. The most annoying thing in her life is that someone disturbs her when she is sleeping.
"It's me!Feng'er!" Shangguan Jinfeng's unusually familiar voice came from outside the door.
"Shangguan Mao, it's so late, what's the matter with you?" Listening to such a familiar voice, a trace of disgust flashed in Shangguan Jinfeng's eyes again.
"Good daughter, I'm afraid today's incident scared you, right? Look, Daddy stewed bird's nest soup for you all night to suppress your shock!" The door was gently pushed open, and Shangguan Mao, who was holding a large hot bowl, walked in cautiously.
"Good daughter, let's eat it hot!" Shangguan Mao carefully held the bowl to Shangguan Jinfeng.
"Thank you, I'm not hungry, you better take it back!" Facing his father's kindness, Shangguan Jinfeng twisted his head away without shame.
"Good daughter, don't be busy refusing! You smell this fragrance! How good it smells! Good daughter, let me tell you that this thing is delicious and very tonic, and it is very good for your body, you have to believe in Daddy's cooking skills!" Facing his cold daughter, Shangguan Mao still accompanied the smiling face.
"Shangguan Mao, I said it, I'm not hungry!" Shangguan Jinfeng simply dragged a chair and sat down, leaving only his father with a back.
"Good daughter, you better eat something, this is a part of my father's heart!" Although he already felt that his daughter's words were becoming more and more cold, Shangguan Mao still did not give up. He came to Shangguan Jinfeng again with a bowl.
"Shangguan Mao, how many times do you have to say it to understand? I'm not hungry!" Shangguan Jinfeng couldn't hold back any longer, she got up from the chair with a 'rub' on the ground, snatched the big bowl, and smashed it to the ground.
There was a crisp sound, and the soup bowl splashed all over the floor. Shangguan Mao's body shook, and he was stunned. And looking at Shangguan Mao's stunned appearance, Shangguan Jinfeng was once again angry.
"Shangguan Mao, why are you so cowardly? So incompetent? Do you know, whose son are you? What is your surname? Let me tell you, your surname is Shangguan, and you are the son of Shangguan Yunlong, the sect leader of the Huayang Sect, who can shock the world by stomping your feet. Shangguan Yunlong's son should be the world's most famous hero! And you, who are cowardly, have nothing to do with it, and are useless. If you have time, you should improve your strength, instead of being a lowly cook like this!" The anger that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time finally exploded at this moment.
"I'm sorry, good daughter!" Facing Shangguan Jinfeng's accusation, Shangguan Mao lowered his head and said.
Shangguan Jinfeng's anger became even worse, "Again, again! Why are you always so cowardly? If you weren't so cowardly, would my mother, your wife abandon us? Do you know that it is precisely because of your incompetence that my dignified Huayang Sect's great xiaojie has become a laughing stock in people's mouths, making people talk about it endlessly?"
"I'm sorry, good daughter, it's Daddy, I'm useless, I've embarrassed you!" Shangguan Mao didn't dare to raise his head to look into his daughter's eyes.
"Shangguan Mao, you get me out!" said an angry Shangguan Jinfeng, pointing to the door.
"I'm done cleaning up here, I'll leave right away!" Shangguan Mao lowered his body and cleaned up the debris of that place.
"Hmph!" Shangguan Jinfeng, who had already been mad, threw his arms and rushed out of the house.
Huayang Sect. Those strong men faithfully carried out the order of Daxiaojie Shangguan Jinfeng, and left after throwing the dying Zhanfei down the bushy mountain stream. They knew that in this mountain stream, fierce birds and beasts often appeared. I'm afraid it won't be long before this poor boy becomes the belly of those guys. But is that really the case?
In reality, many things that seem almost fantastical are taken for granted in fiction!
Zhanfei lay in pain on the weedy dirty ground and groaned, he felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart, and I was afraid that it would not be long before he would die in Huangquan. But I am really unwilling! I am so young, and there are many beautiful things waiting for me, how can I die like this?
But Zhanfei suddenly felt the sound of rapid breathing coming from all around him. Zhanfei turned his head with difficulty. Suddenly, a cold sweat broke out. I don't know when a hungry wolf appeared next to me. The green eyes, the scarlet tongue, and the sparkling spit all made Zhan Fei feel chilled.
The hungry wolf slowly surrounded Zhanfei, ready to enjoy the delicious food. "Don't, don't!" Zhanfei cried out in horror. When Zhanfei screamed in horror, the hungry wolf also moved, and it pounced on Zhanfei's body, opened its snow-white and fierce teeth and bit Zhanfei's body, and suddenly, a heart-rending cry resounded in the mountain stream.
"Shangguan Jinfeng, you are so poisonous. Not only do you want me to die, but you even want me to be buried in the mouth of this beast?" God, why are you doing this to me?
The soul returns to the underworld, and the bones are gone! Is this what will happen to him next? Zhan Fei violently stirred his spirit, don't, don't! Because of the abnormal fear, Zhan Fei's head also turned quickly, and suddenly, a thought came to his mind.
"Yes, that's it!" In desperation, Zhanfei finally made up his mind. A puff of black smoke began to appear on Zhanfei's body, and at the same time, a foul smell slowly diffused, and the hungry wolf who was feasting suddenly felt that his body was light, as if he had been lifted by something.
"Brute, how dare you eat me?" Zhan Fei sat up slowly, his cold eyes looking at the hungry wolf who was constantly struggling in his hands. Although the hungry wolf is only a beast, it has an instinctive reaction to the arrival of danger. It felt unusually cold as it grabbed its hand, and the coldness almost froze its blood. The fear of danger combined with the desire to survive makes the hungry wolf's struggle even more intense.
"Damn brute, it's annoying!" Zhanfei shouted, and threw the hungry wolf far away. The originally extremely ferocious hungry wolf could only howl and struggle in pain on the ground at this moment. With one last twitch, the action finally stopped. What's even more terrifying is that a layer of black ice crystals slowly appeared on the corpse of the hungry wolf.
"Shangguan Yunlong, you old bastard. Shangguan Jinfeng, you slut. Wait for me, wait for my revenge. Hahaha!" Zhanfei, who slowly sat up from the ground, let out a terrible laugh. Although at this time, his body was torn by the evil wolf and bitten terribly, but the strange thing was that not a drop of blood flowed out of the wound! What was even more frightening was that Zhanfei at this time did not look in pain at all. What the hell is going on?
Witchcraft, that's witchcraft. As the sect master of Huayang Sect, Shangguan Yunlong was most proud of poison and witchcraft in his life. And Zhanfei, as the most important disciple in the past, has also learned these two stunts. At this time, what Zhanfei used on himself was the witchcraft he learned from Shangguan Yunlong.
As we all know, a living person is made up of two parts: the routi and the soul, and the routi is the vessel of the soul. Generally speaking, the soul is eternal unless there is an accident. However, Routi, as a vessel, will age, be injured, and perish. Once Routi was so badly injured that he lost all the functions he possessed. The soul had to leave, enter the underworld, and begin a new reincarnation. And this person is usually called dead.
However, the witchcraft that Zhan Fei used just now was to use secret methods to forcibly keep his soul from leaving the body when Routi was seriously damaged, and this situation has a very disgusting name, called the living dead. Since the living dead Routi is actually dead, he has lost his vitality. So, as a living dead, your movements will become unusually sluggish, and your body will become more and more rancid. What is even more terrifying is that the living dead will never be exposed to the sun again.
If he had a choice, Zhan Fei would not want to become such a disgusting appearance, but the question was whether he still had a choice? Although Zhan Fei hated Shangguan Yunlong and Shangguan Jinfeng very much, he clearly knew that with his current strength, if he wanted to seek revenge on the other party, he shamelessly threw eggs on stones. If you want to take revenge, you can only work hard to improve your cultivation. Zhanfei, who had made up his mind, slowly walked towards the depths of the mountain stream.
And on a remote high cliff in the high mountain where the Huayang Sect stood, a middle-aged man in coarse cloth clothes, with tears in his eyes, and a dignified-looking man was walking towards the edge of the cliff step by step.
Although his surname is Shangguan, he is the son of Shangguan Yunlong, the world-famous Huayang Sect Master. But Shangguan Mao knew that in Huayang Sect, no one looked down on him. In their minds, they are a waste, a fool. And not only them, but even their own fathers think so.
Especially before that, Shangguan Jinfeng's behavior deeply broke his heart as a father. Outsiders look down on him, his father doesn't hurt, and his daughter doesn't love him, this is Shangguan Mao's current situation. This kind of life is simply a painful ordeal for him!
And all individuals are very afraid of death, and they all want to continue to live in this world. But when life becomes an ordeal, death becomes a relief.
"Father, daughter, I know, I'm incompetent, I'm a waste. The day I exist will make you a laughing stock in the eyes of others, and today, I will tell you, that day will never be again. The corners of Shangguan Mao's mouth showed a slight smile, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body fell straight down the cliff.
Finally, I finally fell safely, and finally felt the thick presence under my feet. But why didn't he feel any pain at all? Shangguan Mao opened his eyes suddenly. What's going on? Didn't you just jump? Why are you still on the edge of a cliff?
God, is that you? You think I'm pitiful and can't bear to let me die. But you don't understand, living in this world is an endless torment for me to be. So, you don't have to stop me anymore!" Shangguan Mao closed his eyes and jumped down again.
The howling cold wind passed by his ears again, and after landing safely, he still did not feel a trace of pain. When I opened my eyes, I was still standing on the edge of a cliff. "I don't believe in this evil!" Shangguan Mao jumped down again, this time he didn't close his eyes, he wanted to see what tricks God was playing.
The cold wind is still sharp, and his body is still falling rapidly, it should be rising rapidly. Shangguan Mao's figure landed safely on the edge of the cliff again. "Thief God, what are you doing? What did I offend you about, and you didn't even let me die?" Shangguan Mao pointed at God and scolded wildly.
"Hey, Brother Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you still the same as before, so cute? Whether it is you or me, among all living beings, they are all inconspicuous and humble existences, and they are not even qualified to let God look at them squarely, how can God bend down and pay attention to the life and death of you and me?" With a sigh, a dazzling milky white light flashed obliquely, and when the light dissipated, a man's figure appeared.
"Brother Nangong, it's you, it's you! You came to see me? You saved me?" The appearance of the man made Shangguan Mao, who was in an extremely depressed mood, finally show a slight smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, Brother Shangguan, it took so long before I remembered to come to see you. But as soon as we met, you played this game with me. Tell me, brother, maybe I can help you!" At this time, Nangong Yun's expression looked extremely tired, and his face had already lost that signature smile that was almost cynical.