Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1441 Fushan Mountain

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Faced with Wan Shugao's question, bad Taoist priest Zhang Lei smiled bitterly and said:
"I'm in a Taoist sect, so I probably have more control. But lately I've been feeling more and more changes in my body. It's hard to say how long I can control it."

"If you can't control it, it will grow fangs and then eat people and drink their blood?" Wan Shugao asked.

Zhang Lei nodded: "That's probably it. Moreover, the skin all over the body will become zombies, with brown scars and white hair growing on the face."

With that said, Zhang Lei lifted up his pants for everyone to see.

On Zhang Lei's leg, there was a shocking brown scar as big as a slap.A layer of white down has grown on the scar.

"How do you feel on the scar?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"It's just itchy, and I can't help but want to scratch it. The tribe members started to have this thing when they were about 40 years old, and it gradually spread to the whole body." Zhang Lei said.

Ding Ermiao nodded and looked at Zhang Lei's pulse, penetrated Xiaoyao Tao Qi, and checked his body.

After some inspection, Ding Ermiao frowned and said, "Taoist Priest, I don't see any problems with your body. Why is this happening?"

"This is the root of the problem..." Zhang Lei smiled bitterly and said: "This strange disease has lasted for unknown generations, and no one knows the cause. Very few of my tribe live past the age of 60."

Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke and said: "I don't understand. Your tribe has such a strange disease. It must be a household name in the local area and the impact is extremely bad. So... how can you marry, have children, and reproduce?"

"I forgot to tell you that another family in a village adjacent to us also suffered from the same strange disease. Therefore, the two surnames are related by marriage and are able to continue." Zhang Lei explained, "That family, My surname is Ren.”

"How many people are there in the two families now?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"Total up, thousands of people."

"where do you live?"

"Xiyue, at the foot of Fujiang Mountain south of Mengjian City."

Wan Shugao opened the map on his mobile phone and searched, and found that Fujiang Mountain was also on the southwest border.

"What happens to the soul of a middle-aged man after he slowly turns into a zombie?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

"The soul gradually weakens until it disappears. Finally, it turns into a real zombie without a soul." Zhang Lei said with a sad face: "So, in our village, sometimes we can't distinguish between living people and zombies. Some people, He was still in a semi-zombie state... and was dealt with."

"How to deal with it?" Gu Qinglan shuddered.

Zhang Lei paused and said: "Cremated."

Everyone was speechless. It was so cruel.

"Bad Taoist priest, this matter is unheard of, it is indeed serious. I just happen to be free these days, so I will go to Fuji Mountain to have a look. If I can help, I will never stand still." Ding Ermiao stood up, Said: "I will leave early tomorrow morning, I hope I can wish you a helping hand."

Zhang Lei bowed his head and expressed his gratitude.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wan Shugao took Zhang Lei to the guest room to rest, while Ding Ermiao and others continued to stay in the back hall to discuss the matter.

"Li Qingdong, junior sister, Xiaoxiao and I will go together this time. You can stay in Xuyun Temple. Keep in touch. If there are any problems that cannot be solved there, I will come back to you." Ding Ermiao said.

Wu Zhanzhan nodded and said: "It involves the life and death of thousands of people, and he is a bad Taoist priest, and he is also a member of the Taoist sect. It is unreasonable not to help. But this will delay the search for Qin Wenjun."

"A promise made to another person is worth two thousand dollars. I had promised Zhang Lei at the Celestial Masters Conference. What's more, later, when the demon army rebelled, I sent an order from the Celestial Master to invite Zhang Lei to help in the battle, and Zhang Lei also arrived quickly. No hesitation. Therefore, it is my duty to resolve Zhang Lei's matter." Ding Ermiao said with emotion.

Li Qingdong and Wu Zhanzhan both nodded silently.

"Er Miao..., I want to go too." Gu Qinglan hesitated and said, "I want to take Huo Fenghuang with me. Maybe I can help you a little."

The fire phoenix floated out and dissuaded me: "Sister, don't go. It's important to practice with peace of mind. Your cultivation level is very low. You can't help if you go. It can only hinder you."

My sister, Huo Fenghuang, is not polite at all.

Gu Qinglan's face turned slightly red and she curled her lips and was speechless.

"Your current cultivation level is much worse than Ji Xiaoxiao's, so it's business to practice with peace of mind." Huo Fenghuang made another stab.

"By the way, why is my cultivation lower than Xiaoxiao? I think her palm thunder is very powerful, but I can't." Gu Qinglan asked depressedly.

"She and Ding Ermiao are husband and wife. They have a yin and yang relationship, so of course it will be fast!" Huo Fenghuang glared at Gu Qinglan and said, "If you and Ding Ermiao are a couple, I guarantee it will be fast!"

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

"What...are you talking about?" Gu Qinglan's face suddenly turned red to her neck, she covered her face and rushed out.

"What, what did I say?" Huo Fenghuang was confused and didn't understand why Gu Qinglan ran away.

She has been suppressed for thousands of years, and she still has the mentality of ancient times. If you put her here, she is just a little girl who is ignorant of the world. She speaks freely and says whatever comes to her mind.

"Okay, okay, stop talking...!" Ding Ermiao was also embarrassed and quickly interrupted Huo Fenghuang.

Ji Xiaoxiao's face turned crimson and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling; Wu Zhanzhan turned around, dumbfounded; Li Qingdong coughed dryly to cover up the embarrassment.

After making a fuss that made everyone laugh and cry, everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and spent the night in silence.

Early the next morning, Zhang Lei, the unscrupulous Taoist priest, got up, and after washing up, he meditated in the spacious backyard of Xuyun Temple.

"Who wakes up from the big dream first? I know this all my life..." Wan Shugao stretched and walked out of his room, preparing to open the door.

Seeing Wan Shugao coming out, Zhang Lei hurriedly stood up, bowed his head and said, "Brother Wan, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ding has gotten up yet? It's a long journey, so it's better to leave early."

"Hahaha..." Wan Shugao looked up to the sky and smiled, then counted with his fingers and said: "At this moment, my brother Ermiao and sister-in-law Xiaoxiao are already standing on the land at the foot of Fujuan Mountain."

"No way?" Zhang Lei was stunned.

Wan Shugao rolled his eyes: "I, the iron-mouthed sage, think that Wan Shugao is a good person. How can I be a person who has gained a reputation in vain? Brother Ermiao took his sister-in-law Xiaoxiao away at three o'clock in the night. He has the magical power of diving into the abyss and shrinking into the ground. Is it strange to have the skill of Wind Escape and reach Fujian Mountain at this time?"

Li Qingdong just happened to come out and said: "Yes, Uncle Ding has indeed arrived at Fujian Mountain at this time. Taoist Zhang has something important to do, so I won't keep you. See you later."

"Thank you very much. I'll take my leave now!" Zhang Lei was overjoyed, bowed and turned around to leave.

Now that Ding Ermiao has gone, why is he still staying in Xuyun Temple?He must hurry home to entertain the distinguished guests, assist Ding Ermiao, and find the root cause of the thousand-year-old strange disease.

(End of this chapter)