I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

As a caretaker, Guan Zi'an has only one reason for not leaving Zhihuilin for many years, and that is to suppress zombies.

If it wasn't for Rose Cross's rash intervention, which caused the zombies to be restless and he couldn't suppress them, he wouldn't be looking for Sanqingling.

After all, he is no longer a human being, and if he touches Sanqingling as a ghost, he is at the risk of being suppressed.

Guan Zi'an had imagined that the zombies would have a shelter, but he never dared to think that they would eat from the underworld.

since ancient times.

Zombies are not accepted by the Three Realms.

Guan Zi'an watched Yan Jiu's operation.

Is this what people do?

What should he say.

Really worthy of being... curator Yan!
It was quick for Guan Zi'an to change his address: "I would like to thank the curator on their behalf."

Yan Jiu watched the gate of the underworld close, Shi Shiran said, "How about thanking you with your story?"

Guan Zi'an is in a dilemma.

Yan Jiu's attitude was casual: "Isn't it the time yet? It doesn't matter. If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I'll wait slowly."

The mountain god scratched his head and thought hard: Is it so useful that the monk can't run away from the temple?
Lang Zongyi stood aside the whole time without saying a word.

He plucked the fangs that had been split from his wrist.

Memories of the past through white teeth.

It was a long time ago, before he turned himself into a vegetative state, he was away from his family because he overheard the conversation between his father and Master Wu Nian.

At such a young age, he didn't understand the meaning of the appearance of an evil ghost who killed too much.

But he understands the meaning that if his family stays with him for a long time, their family will fall and their wives will be separated.

He doesn't want anything to happen to his family because of him.

Lang Zongyi chose to leave.

He wanted to end his life.

But it just became a vegetable.

He was 5 years old when the accident happened, and he suddenly woke up from the hospital bed when he was 13 years old. He didn't know what happened, and somehow felt that he was living in another world.

It was like he went to another world, was born again in that world, and lived until he was 13.

But he doesn't remember that memory.

But I think that memory is very precious.

He found Master No Mind.

Since he thought that the other party could see through his face at a glance, he should naturally know what was going on.

The other party shook his head.

He only told him that he was missing a few strands of soul.

People have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls hide people's memories. The three souls refer to Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing.

And he lacks a soul.

Master Wu Nian also told him.

Memory is not the main thing.

The most important thing about him is that he may return to his ancestors and become a monster who is not a monster, a human or a human.

Master Wu Nian handed him the wolf fang, and pointed out that Sanqingling could soothe his "illness".

but.

Not so.

He had been in contact with San Qingling for so long, and the tranquilizer was still administered every time.

He thought someone needed to ring the Sanqing bell.

however.

The facts prove it again.

The ringing of the Sanqing bell didn't help him either.

Master Wu Nian lied to him?
Lang Zongyi's eyes were terribly deep.

With a viper-like gloom.

He can accept deception in many situations.

But he couldn't accept his own stupidity, and couldn't accept that Master Wu Nian, who was admired by thousands of people, was a liar.

Lang Zongyi shook the spike in his hand: "Even if the matter has been resolved, I will take a step first."

Yan Jiu hugged Lang Zongyi, who was not breathing much: "Is he mad at me for taking Sanqingling?"

Without waiting for the mountain god to speak.

Guan Zi'an said solemnly, "He's not that kind of person."

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows: "How do you know~"

Guan Zi'an: "..."

The mountain god happily said: "It's rare that there were no casualties. Let me go back and check his face."

Yan Jiu grasped the point: "Wait, can you see Lang Zongyi's face?"

The mountain god nodded and said inadvertently: "Yes, the horoscope and the appearance of the evil spirit can be suppressed by himself. There are not so many appearances of evil spirits in the world. They are too rare. I have to investigate carefully."

Yan Jiu's pupils trembled.

She didn't listen to the second half of the mountain god's sentence, and her consciousness stopped at the four words "the appearance of an evil ghost".

In her previous life, her master had asserted that her senior brother was the lone star of Heavenly Fiend and the appearance of an evil ghost.

Is this too much of a coincidence?
Yan Jiu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Catch up with Lang Zongyi who has disappeared.

·
now.

Lang Zongyi was stopped by Hou Ming.

Hou Ming put aside the body of the deserted island survival anchor, and after seeing Lang Zongyi, he asked curiously, "Why didn't Director Lang come out with others?"

Lang Zongyi's pupils remained motionless.

Rao is the psychiatrist who is best at observing words and expressions, but it is also difficult to dig out emotions from them.

Not to mention Hou Ming.

Hou Ming looked at Lang Zongyi who was already on the verge of a riot, and instinctively told him to stay away from Lang Zongyi immediately.

But he thought about it.

If the recorder was allowed to record the scene of Lang Zongyi's illness, where would there be a place for Lang Zongyi in the Special Bureau?
Hou Ming laughed and said, "What's wrong with Mr. Lang? What happened that we don't know?"

Lang Zongyi's eyes lightly fell on the person in front of him, and the corner of his mouth was clearly smiling, but it gave people an extraordinarily gloomy feeling, as if an evil spirit had put on a hypocritical mask.

Hou Ming still wants to continue to test.

Chen Cheng stopped him.

He saw that the veins in Lang Zongyi's arm hanging by his side were bulging, and he was already at the limit of his endurance.

Chen Cheng led the people back a few steps: "Even if Hou Ming said something wrong, Director Lang can't take action against us, will it hurt the peace of the Special Bureau and Xuanmen?"

Lang Zong turned his eyes.

Chen Cheng continued to provoke Lang Zongyi's nerves: "I said that Director Lang would not disregard right and wrong to vent his anger on us. Look, this is the way of the chief of the bureau. Learn more."

Hou Ming sighed: "Director Bilang, I do still have something to learn. I wonder if your advisor has subdued the zombies and taken back Sanqingling?"

Lang Zongyi suddenly said: "Do you have any questionnaires to investigate?"

Hou Ming shook his head subconsciously: "No."

Lang Zongyi sneered: "Seeing that you know how to ask questions and sarcasm so well, it would be a pity not to be a paparazzi. If you want to change careers in the future and you need me to write a letter of introduction, please don't be polite."

Hou Ming was very angry.

He gritted his back molars, and said in a bad mood: "Could it be that His Excellency the General Counsel sacrificed himself in the inner circle, and that's why Director Lang walked out in a low breath. If you ask for help, we will go in and help you no matter what. "

Lang Zongyi's breath suddenly stabilized, and he said with great interest: "Are you cursing her?"

Chen Cheng subconsciously felt that this was a trap.

They can't answer the phone.

But Hou Ming's mouth is faster than his brain.

Hou Ming shook his head disapprovingly: "How can this be a curse? To tell the truth, if she can subdue the zombies and take back Sanqingling, I will..."

The word admiration has not been said yet.

Yan Jiu's voice sounded from behind Lang Zongyi.

"You just kneel down and recognize me as your father?"

Hou Ming choked.

He looked at Yan Jiu up and down, not missing any arms or legs, as if he was traveling rather than fighting.

Yan Jiu took a serious look at Lang Zongyi.

When Lang Zongyi was baffled by Yan Jiu and was about to ask, Yan Jiu quickly looked away.

Yan Jiu said seriously, "Let's go out first."

She didn't pursue Hou Ming's words.

It's as if he's a different person.

Until I just walked out of Zhihui Forest.

He hasn't met Ma Weiwei and others yet.

Yan Jiu tripped with his left foot and tripped his right foot in a second. Lang Zongyi was shocked by his poor acting skills, so that Lang Zongyi didn't dodge Yan Jiu in time.

Lang Zong looked expressionlessly at Yan Jiu who threw himself into his arms, thinking about whether to throw him out.

While touching Lang Zongyi's palm and bones, Yan Jiu pretended to be a delicate girl: "I'm so weak~"

Lang Zongyi pursed his lips and remained silent.

Thinking of Yan Jiu's previous appearance of killing the Quartet, he took another look at the person pretending to be weak.

The contrast is huge.

It made Lang Zongyi hesitate.

Not sure if Yan Jiu is sick, let's see again.