Chapter 1082 Are you an angel?
He Yingqiu did not dare to hide anything when facing Xin Han's questioning. He would be passive if he had this younger brother.
After the death and rebirth of the world, his spiritual wisdom was ignorant, trapped by the mystery in his fertility, and forgot his original qualities.
When I recovered my memory, I realized that he, who was originally an only child in the previous life, had no idea why, but he had a younger brother named He Youqiu.
But the memories of the past life and the present life are integrated, and He Yingqiu has already had a relationship with his relatives and cannot give up. This means fate is a joke with him and imposed on him with a brother.
Both He Yingqiu and He Youqiu both worshipped Ma Xiaohai, the disciple of Fuxi Hall, to learn Taoism. The younger brother He Youqiu was more than ten years later than He Yingqiu, but he was a rare Taoist genius.
But later, He Youqiu secretly cast the Fuxi Hall's Forbidden Mantra in order to save his girlfriend. This Forbidden Mantra was against the will of heaven. Mao Xiaofang strictly prohibited his disciples from using it when he was alive, and those who violated the mantra were expelled from the master.
At that time, Ma Xiaohai had passed away. He Yingqiu drove He Youqiu out of the sect in order to maintain the rules of the sect. From then on, there has been no contact between the two for many years.
Xin Han couldn't help but recall when he was learning art with Mao Xiaofang in Fuxi Hall. He clearly remembered that Fuxi Hall and even the Heavenly Master Dao had never had anything like the Yang forbidden mantra that went against the heavens.
It seems that this time, Tathagata used the Great Sun Tathagata's world-cleaning mantra to destroy the world and was reborn. Destiny did a lot of tricks in it. First, it was He Youqiu, which did not exist, and then he got a girlfriend for him, and his girlfriend was still dead.
This is to force him to use this non-existent Yang-returning spell so that he can use it step by step for fate.
After He Yingqiu finished speaking, he looked at Xin Han who was thinking and asked worriedly: "Uncle Master, has that beast done something harmful to the world?"
Xin Han smiled and shook his head: "No, I just heard that you have more brothers, and I'm a little curious. By the way, do you know the whereabouts of Huangji Jingshishu?"
The book of Huangji Jingshi in reality is written by Mr. Anle, a master of the algorithm that created the Plum Blossom Yi Number.
But this world is different. In this zombie world, the Huangji Jingshi Book is also known as the Heavenly Book, which records all things in the world. It knows astronomy and geography. It is said that whoever gets this Huangji Jingshi Book is the most primitive in the world.
He Yingqiu nodded: "It is said that this Huangji Jingshi Book is in the hands of Mr. Tianyi, the Iron Pillar, but Mr. Tianyi is known as the most divine calculation, and his whereabouts are misty, and I have never known it!"
Xin Han nodded, and said straight to the point: "As far as I know, Mr. Tianyi is your younger brother, and Huangji Jingshishu is in his hands. Go and ask Xiami about his whereabouts. I have something to ask him!"
He Yingqiu was moved: "Uncle Shi, can't he really do something that is harmful to the world, right?"
Xin Han smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just asked him for some private matters, just go there, I won't do anything to your brother!"
He Yingqiu quickly apologized: "Uncle Master, you misunderstood. If this beast really does something bad for the world, I will not let him go!"
He Yingqiu was planning to say goodbye, but suddenly thought of something and took out a newspaper from his pocket and showed it to Xin Han: "Uncle Master, several murders have occurred in Hong Kong these days. It looks like they were zombies, which made people panic!"
Xin Han took it over and read it. It was today's newspaper. There was a huge headline on the headline. Zombies appeared again in Central, and the survivors of the plane crashed and died of the zombies' mouth!
It turned out that the victim was the survivor who survived the crash on Air China on Qibao Island last year. All the passengers were dead at that time, only this person was unharmed and was called the lucky one.
Unexpectedly, the lucky man died in the underground passage in the Central Ring Road in less than 1 year, and his death was extremely bizarre, as if he had been sucked dry by someone and then he knelt down and prayed.
Xin Han frowned and turned to Ma Xiaoling and asked, "Did you give Ruan Mengmeng amulet yesterday?"
Ma Xiaoling nodded: "Selling her for ten yuan is my favorite, I believe it can help her temporarily suppress bad luck!"
Xin Han nodded and suddenly stood up: "I'll go out for a while!" After that, he disappeared directly into the Lingling Hall.
Although He Yingqiu had seen Xin Han use teleportation magic, he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it again.
Xin Han appeared directly in the hall of Ridong Group. In the crowded Ridong Group, no one could see him.
A fat man hurriedly with a pile of documents in his arms and directly hit him. When he was in front of him, his feet were soft. When he stood firm, he naturally turned around and bypassed Xin Han.
Others think that the fat man accidentally sprained his body. Even the fat man himself thinks so. Everything seems so natural and no one feels anything abnormal.
Using his spiritual sense to scan, Domoto Sakura, who was on the highest floor of the building, appeared. He stepped out and disappeared again. When he landed, he had already appeared in the top floor of Domoto Sakura's lounge.
This time, he did not use the invisibility technique, but appeared directly in front of Domoto Sakura.
The top floor of this Ritz-Tong Group was originally surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass, which allowed you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Hong Kong Island from any angle, but at this time all the glass windows were blocked by long and thick bed curtains.
There is only a small red light in the room, which has the function of lighting. The whole room is dark and weird, with a red light.
Shizuki Domoto was wearing a Western tuxedo, with a golden cloak on the back, sitting on the sand with her legs raised, holding a goblet in her hand, and a red liquid with a smell of blood inside.
At this time, Shizusa Domoto was listening gracefully to the symphony and poured it into his mouth with a glass of wine.
When Xin Han suddenly appeared in front of him, the guy choked and kept coughing.
Xin Han looked at him with a funny look: "You are just pretending to be a zombie like this?"
After coughing for a long time, Domoto Shizuki finally recovered. He sat on the sand and didn't dare to stand up. He moved to Yi with some fear: "You...Who are you?"
It’s not a fault for being afraid. Anyone who appears out of thin air in front of him will have such a reaction.
Xin Han couldn't help but resisted, pressed it directly on his head, used the soul searching technique, and read the memory of this guy. He found that this guy was really sad. When Kuang Guohua killed his grandfather Yamamoto's yifu, this guy was on the scene.
From then on, I became obsessed with zombies and worshipped zombies. I also thought that he was just a zombie. When he grew up, this pathology became worse.
He began to look for his own zombies, searching for all kinds of people who survived disasters. He believed that under the circumstances that he would die, the only people who survived were zombies.
So he had to verify whether these people were his kind or not. The way to verify was to suck the other party's blood.
"So you are crazy!" Xin Han reached out and snapped his fingers. The thick bed curtains around him fell to the ground at the same time, and the sunlight shone in instantly.
Domoto Shizuki felt that the yi array was dazzling, and he covered his eyes with his hands. From his fingers, he saw Xin Han who was shining with sunlight on his body and shining brightly. He couldn't help but scream: "Are you an angel sent by God to punish me, a zombie?"
Chapter completed!