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Chapter 6 Corpse Demon 1(1/2)

Chapter 6 Corpse Demon (1)

This is the first time Feng Yuan is staring at the air-dried corpse in the empty tomb.

He watched the zombie stagger towards him, and the "hiss" sound echoed in his ears. She seemed to be trying hard to say something, but over time, she could no longer speak.

Feng Yuan held Zhan Chen in his hand and slowly observed the movements of the walking zombies.

Logically speaking, music practitioners generally use music to deceive people and take action while others are unprepared. The corpse demon must also know, otherwise Feng Yuan would not be left alone, and he is still awake.

But now the movement of this zombie is vaguely uncontrolled by the zombie demon.

Even though he walked very slowly, he still came to him step by step.

Feng Yuan stood there in the idea that the enemy was still and I was still, but saw the zombie approaching him slowly stretching out his hand.

When the slight feeling of the unique slimness of the mummy skin came from his face, Feng Yuan realized in a trance that the zombie didn't want to kill him.

When he thought about it, someone took advantage of the zombie's unpreparedness and penetrated the heart of the zombie with a sword from behind.

The zombie with the perfect golden elixir should not have been killed easily like this, but she took all her defenses against Feng Yuan.

Su Hu blinked at Feng Yuan and looked at the fallen zombie:

"Things with no eyes dare to attack your Grandpa Su. There are so many treasures here! The little golden elixir is not enough to transform into a god in front of your Grandpa Su's magic weapon!"

Feng Yuan glanced at the walking zombie and said nothing.

On the contrary, Su Hu asked again: "The music before the music practice seems to be confusing. Now they are all unable to get up. Is there any way for them to wake them up?"

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, squatted down and observed the zombie while answering: "You and I can't wait for a dream."

Although the fabric on the zombie's body has long been integrated with the body, it can be judged from the touch of the feeling that it is the best jade silk.

Jade silk is extremely rare. Even now, there are only some of the prosperous Dao Gate and Qingyin Pavilion. In the past, there were even fewer people who could use jade silk. This corpse was so decent before he died.

"Young Master Feng, have you heard of the Qiu family?"

Feng Yuan stood up and prepared to observe the tomb. After hearing Su Hu's question, he also replied casually: "What's the destruction of the immortal clan? "

"I heard from my father that the destruction of the Qiu family is a bit tricky! Do you know that Xiao Yuanshan, the leader of the Immortal Sect who just died a few years ago? The destruction of the Qiu family was led by him. I also heard that this person is a scumbag who kills his wife and children!"

Feng Yuan picked up a piece of gauze in the funeral and spoke casually: "The rumors in the market should not be believed."

"This is a bad saying, so it is true that you cannot believe it all, but you must not believe it! But I will tell you a secret. My great-grandfather once saw the female family in the Qiu family put a dead baby in the river with his own eyes."

Su Hu wanted to say something again, but saw Feng Yuan standing in front of the coffin lid and watching something. Without thinking too much, he ran over. His eyes were dark brown. Because of his age, he was even a little black.

The coffin cover was densely covered with words written in blood.

"The Qiu family was destroyed overnight. I never thought that Xiao Yuanshan would be such a person with human face and beast hearts. Xiao Yuanshan colluded with demons to disintegrate the Qiu family and slaughtered all of my clans. As the second daughter of the Qiu family, I was also harmed by him. If I had not kept my breath in time and had a breath still alive, I was afraid that the Qiu family would not have the opportunity to get the snow. If anyone could go here, I hope to be kind and find the orphan of Qiu family who I put into the river of sleeping in. That child has a small mole, thank you!"

Su Hu was shocked after reading the memory.

"What my father said is true? The Qiu clan buried here is actually the one who is buried! My God! The dead baby put in the water is also true!" Then he couldn't hide his doubts. "Where did you think there was a small mole? It was actually wiped out, which is a pity."

Feng Yuan replied casually: "Since your great-grandfather said it was a dead baby, then there is no small mole? What's the relationship? The people on both sides are already dead."

But Feng Yuan had another thought in his heart.

He once heard his master say that he was picked up by his master in a doghouse in a small town on the banks of Mianjiang River. If calculated by time, it is actually correct.

Moreover, the zombie used all her strength to escape from the corpse demon and had to take off her guard and walk towards him, which was not understandable.

Feng Yuan reached out and held the forehead. Did he hold the small mole? He also had it, but it looked too strange and was always regarded as ominous.

Feng Yuan didn't want to say more, but just found a corner to sit quietly.

But Mu Wanwan is still dreaming here.

"Mom, why do dad have to send money to others?"

"Because my dad is their contractor!"

"Then why did Dad lend them money?"

"Because Dad's boss didn't give him money."

"But in this way, we will owe others money if we don't have money."

"But Wanwan, we do not feel ashamed of others."

Mu Wanwan was still in her dream, and the scenes that made her feel deeply powerless were staged over and over again.

From then on, the situation at home has never been better.

When someone else was showing off in the clothes he bought from his father, she silently picked up the old clothes worn by her neighbor's sister.

When others showed off that she went to a expensive restaurant with her family, she even had a problem with eating meat, and even had to give it to her younger brother even if there were.

When others were buying snacks with pocket money, she looked silently and said, "I don't like snacks to cover up the fact that I have no money."

She studied hard and used all the scholarships to subsidize her family income. At that time, she never felt inferior.

But later, when she was about to take the college entrance examination, someone came to ask for money, but the family no longer had a penny.

She went crazy for the first time, and since then she became sensitive and irritable, relying on the support of others, she barely completed the college entrance examination with her weak spirit.

That was Mu Wanwan, who was sixteen years old.

In just a blink of an eye, Mu Wanwan opened her eyes and was in another place.

There was a vast white area there, and she could only barely see the blurry figures under the tree.

There were petals falling from the tree, and Mu Wanwan reached out to pick them up. The petals passed through her palm and fell leisurely.

"There is a villain in my book, and I like him very much. He can do everything I want to do but dare not do. He is like the brightest beam of light. But he is a villain and will die in the end. I am such a cruel person, and I have to slap my own light with my own hands."

"Then you can find a way to prevent him from dying."

"How can it be done? He killed someone and paid his life, owed him debts, and he had so many debts on his body. How can he not die if he didn't die?"

"Then do what you said."

She heard the conversation between the two people and even knew clearly that one person was herself.

But the other person, she didn't know.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, everything in the sky made her breathless, and the inexplicable dream also made her lose energy.

She had to sit up with difficulty.

Looking around, he found that the monks were basically awake, so he asked, "Is it destroyed?"

"It has been wiped out long ago! I have also put in a lot of effort! Let me tell you that Young Master Feng has a high cultivation level, so the zombie rushed to him directly. I took the zombie behind the zombie and took the top famous sword from Taiyan Palace and pierced it with one sword."

Mu Wanwan only heard that the zombies were killed. Before she could speak, she heard the person sitting against the pillars speak.

"Hey! Mr. Su, please tell me your glorious deeds a few times! We have heard so many times, and now our ears are full of calluses."

Su Hu turned his head to refute.

"I can't do it if you allow you to be heroic! I just want to say that it depends on this question whether you can become famous!"

"Yeah! Young Master Su, please let us go!"

Mu Wanwan searched for a long time in the noise and finally saw Feng Yuan sitting against the wall in a corner.

Feng Yuan seemed to be stunned, and Mu Wanwan didn't think much about it, so she got up and walked towards him.

I found a place to sit down and spoke:

"What are Mr. Feng thinking?"

Mu Wanwan made a sudden sound, and Feng Yuan came back to his senses from his thoughts.

"Thinking about some old things."

"I guess it's worth remembering."

Feng Yuan thought for a while and said, "I was thinking that the master said that I was taken back to the dog's kennel by a dog. He picked me up in the dog's kennel. If this is also worth remembering."

Mu Wanwan was silent for a moment.

If Xiao Yuanshan had not betrayed at the beginning, then the most respected second generation of immortals in the world today should not be Xiao Fengyu.

"Of course it's worth remembering, and living is worth remembering."

Feng Yuan lowered his head and smiled.

"Miss Mu's words are not trustworthy. Why are you, a person who is determined to die, still talking about living with others?"

Mu Wanwan thought about it before speaking carefully: "I am committed to death, but I want the world to live. Although things are difficult, as long as I live, I may be able to wait until the sun shines brightly and spring is blooming."

"Why didn't Miss Mu watch these scenery alive?"

"I can't see it."

For a moment, the air became silent.

Feng Yuan stood up and patted the gray on his hand.

Smiling and stretching out his hand to Mu Wanwan.

"Then let's go and have a look!"
To be continued...
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