Chapter 72: Respect for Every Good Egg

"Gather like a stone, record magical sexual fetishes."

Without the slightest hesitation, nor did he hesitate for a moment, Zhou Li, who opened the door again, directly took out the image stone of the conjugation image, quickly squatted on the side of the door frame, and took a group photo with the stiff old scholar and the shy pea shooter behind him.

Turning around, Zhou Li gave a thumbs up and said proudly:

"Panoramic images, detailed capture, no anti-aliasing and anti-exposure, clear colors and extremely high resolution, can vividly record magical fetishes. Whether you're a sexy puff-shroomer or a pea shooter who loves tsundere, you'll be able to record it perfectly. ”

"I'm old."

The arrow wind stung Zhou Li's cheeks, and the old pedant's eyes were full of oppression as if he had awakened a tiger. He looked at the statue stone that had been shattered by an arrow, gasped, and roared with palpitations:

"Arrow You Feng!"

"Don't be upright and break the stone that records your sexual fetishes."

Zhou Li looked at the old pedant who had never been so majestic, and complained expressionlessly. Then he turned his head and nodded quietly to Tang Guan, who seemed to have put away something.

After snorting coldly, the old scholar hung the longbow on the wall beside him with a righteous face, he cleared his throat, sat down in his chair, and asked lightly, "What are you here for?" ”

"Come and gather evidence that you have a unique fetish for pea shooters."

Zhou Li took out a chair and sat with Tang Guan, and said helplessly: "You yourself let me witness your new research on zombies, you can't get Alzheimer's just because you awaken a new hobby, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"Stinky boy, can you respect the old man."

glanced at Zhou Li angrily, and then the old scholar put down the teacup and said to him: "Yes, I remembered, I really want to tell you something." ”

"The person who controlled the zombie that attacked Hou Jue that day was an immortal cultivator."

"Immortal cultivator?"

When he heard this familiar and unfamiliar name, not only Tang Guan, but even Zhou Li was stunned.

Ah Zhen, are you playing really?

He had seen from the fate line that this initiator was a "Taoist", but Zhou Li just thought that this Taoist was a Lingqi Master at first, but he just happened to have a habit of believing in religion.

But now, this person's identity has been confirmed by the old pedant himself.

"Ordinary zombies only suck the essence blood of the bone marrow to replenish the missing essence. They don't eat human flesh and blood because human flesh and blood don't have much essence, and zombies often have stomach problems and are prone to diarrhea after eating, so they never eat flesh and blood. ”

"But the zombies that attacked Hou Jue, as well as the zombies that suddenly appeared, they all have an incomprehensible obsession with ordinary flesh and blood."

Lifting the head of Zombie No. 2, the old scholar put a piece of raw chicken, and suddenly, Zombie No. 2, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his bloody eyes, frantically wanting to bite this piece of raw chicken.

"So, according to my research, this zombie's instinct to eat flesh and blood should be the habit of the people behind it."

Smearing a layer of honey on the raw chicken, the zombie suddenly became even more crazy, and even the severed throat began to struggle, as if it wanted to eat that bite.

The old pedant twisted a pinch of minced garlic from a nearby teacup and sprinkled it on the raw chicken under the pleading gaze of the zombie. In an instant, the zombie closed its eyes, tilted its head, and could not die again.

Looking at the zombie head of the extremely human, Tang Guan and Zhou Li were both shocked to a great extent. After all, this zombie only has a head left, and it can vividly express the inner strength of people who don't eat garlic, which makes the two a little surprised.

"According to my calculations, in addition to corpses and resentment, this zombie also has a little half-turbid immortal qi in its body. I consulted an old friend, and he told me that there is only one person who can control zombies, and does not eat onions, ginger and garlic, and operates in the north. ”

"Gui Daozi."

"Gui Daozi?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, he felt that the name sounded a little strange, and then asked with some hesitation:

"Are you sure it's Katsura?"

"Yes."

Nodding, the old pedant said with a serious face:

"This person is uneducated, illiterate, originally wanted to give himself a tricky Taoist name, but he had an accent, and the scholar who wrote his name wrote the wrong name, and he didn't see it, so he was called Gui Daozi."

Primary education in Daming needs to be improved.

After Zhou Li secretly complained in his heart, he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Then this Gui Daozi is a serious immortal cultivator?" ”

"That's right."

Nodding, the old pedant stroked his long beard and sighed:

"This person used to be the deputy sect master of the small sect in the mountains of Nanjun, and he learned the magic power of Taoism, and I heard that he has the method of contemplating life. Later, he was desperate because of the difficulty of the immortal path, stole the secret inheritance of the sect, slaughtered seventy-five people from the sect, refined six bronze zombies, and then hid in Nanjun. ”

At that time, the old Heavenly Master of Zhengyi learned of this and sent his own disciples to hunt down and kill this villain. After half a month of pursuit, Gui Daozi's six zombies were all sent to reincarnation, and he himself was deeply injured and was once near death. ”

"It's a pity that just when that immortal was about to kill Gui Daozi, this Gui Daozi used the secret treasure of the sect and disappeared into Nanjun."

"At that time, the Heavenly Master calculated that this person's life was exhausted, so he recalled the disciple, but he never thought that this person had come to the north, refining zombies, and wanted to re-ascend the immortal path. Now the big disciple of Zhengyi has come out of the mountain again, and he can reach Beiliang in three days. ”

Putting down the teacup and looking at the two who were fascinated by the story, the old scholar sighed and said, "However, I suspect that this Gui Daozi will make a big move within three days. ”

"Don't doubt it."

Zhou Li nodded, breathed a long sigh of relief, and replied, "There are already ones." ”

After finishing the matter, Zhou Li directly told the old scholar what happened in the city gate tower last night. Including the official who turned into a zombie, and the way a thousand households dealt with it.

"Sure enough..."

After hearing this, the old pedant said clearly: "This Gui Daozi is not ambitious, it seems that he regards the entire Northern Liang as his prey." ”

"Not so."

Zhou Li stretched his waist, looked at the longbow hanging on the wall, and said with a smile:

"The only Tieling city that is not garrisoned by a general, has a large population, a prosperous city, and enough Lingqi. What is the difference between this and having a family of money and not locking the door. ”

The old fox and the little fox looked at each other and smiled meaningfully together. Tang Wan on the side suddenly shuddered, and she couldn't see clearly for a while, who was the villain.

"If my guess is correct, tonight, this Gui Daozi should be operating at the North City Gate."

Turning the teacup in his hand slightly, the old scholar looked at the city defense map spread out on the table, and said calmly: "The north city gate is built near the foot of the mountain, and the city wall is low, so it is easy to climb over. ”

Glancing at the setting sun outside the window, the old scholar lightly tapped the words of the North City Gate, "Now, this Gui Daozi should have already started to act." ”

"Don't worry."

Zhou Li sat down on the chair relaxedly, looked at the sunset outside the window, and said with a faint smile:

"Now, there should be a surprise on the North City Gate, waiting for this Dao Master."

In the middle of the night, Gui Daozi, who had healed the wounds in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and the chaotic turbidity lingered in his dark brown eyes. With a cold snort, Gui Daozi slowly stood up, twisted his neck, and lowered his head.

Looking at the low city wall under the mountain, as well as those lazy soldiers, Gui Daozi's face was fierce, he twisted his neck again, took off his head, emptied the dust in his head, and then put it back.

This time, I'm going to leave your bones gone.

Thinking of the humiliation and pain last night, Gui Daozi subconsciously pinched his legs. Then he cheered up, activated the runes on his body, and bent his knees...

Straighten!

With a beautiful jump, Gui Daozi's black shadow appeared in mid-air. Like a god, Gui Daozi looked down at the soldiers and servants who didn't know what was coming, and a murderous smile appeared on his face.

Give me death!

Poof.

Watching the long skewers pass through the tender meat, Zhou Li lit a fire while taking the meat skewers handed to him by Tang Guan and putting them on the shelf to brush the ingredients.

"Guo Lingyun is conscientiously guarding the city, let's eat barbecue here, isn't it good?"

The old scholar held the teacup in his left hand, drank all the rice wine in it in one gulp, smashed it and smashed his mouth, and said with some emotion: "But don't say it, Zhou Li, your kid's craftsmanship has not regressed at all." ”

"I'll bring him a few strings in a while, and I'll take it as a condolence."

Zhou Li waved his hand, then sprinkled the somewhat strange chicken skewer with seasoning, and asked curiously, "By the way, what kind of meat is this meat of yours?" ”

The old pedant glanced at it, and then said boredly, "Ah, eggs. ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You're joking again, I haven't seen an egg yet?" ”

"Eggs."

Repeating it again, the old pedant said, "Male eggs." ”

"Oh."

Zhou Li nodded, suddenly realized, and said in astonishment: "Male egg!" ”

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it."

Under the gentle moonlight, Guo Lingyun looked at Gui Daozi who was kneeling on the ground, and Bo Bo's blood was surging out of his fingers, and subconsciously shuddered.