Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 355: The zombie rations turned black 4
The rabbit demon is now very confident in applying medicine.

Originally, she had a lot of experience in applying medicine to fragments, and she became a doctor in the world...

It is no exaggeration to say that Wen Yao can now move gently while allowing the medicine to fully contact the wound.

The boy suffered extensive abrasions on his knees and arms, covering a large area of ​​his skin.

It's just...he's too young.

The long and thin arms and legs together didn't have much flesh. Wen Yao wiped it with a medical cotton swab and easily applied it to most of his arms.

Speaking of which...why do fragments always hurt themselves so easily?
"Chaosheng, do you remember where the injuries on your body came from?"

The girl's voice was very soft, a bit cautious.

She asked as calmly as possible, as if she was just asking casually.

But a system that was very familiar with Wen Yao could completely hear the emotions behind its host's words.

Ah, it turns out that the "distressed" emotion can also be heard from the mouths of zombies.

"Can not remember."

The boy was very well-behaved, and he would answer almost anything Wen Yao asked.

But...he really doesn't seem to remember anything.

Although he answered several questions, he could not remember a single thing.

"Then... Chaosheng..." The rabbit demon swallowed, "Do you want to find your parents?"

The rabbit demon gently patted one of Shard's legs to indicate to him that this leg was finished with the medicine and he wanted to replace it with the other one.

"If you don't remember, it might be more difficult."

Wen Yao felt like she was kidnapping a child.

You also specifically emphasized to him how difficult it was...don't you just hope that he doesn't want to find his parents back?
The rabbit demon quietly condemned his little thoughts in his heart.

But...if Fragment's relatives were serious and responsible, how could they let him appear alone on the street with amnesia, injury, and all alone?

Unreliable relatives... it would be better not to meet them.

The boy nodded, then shook his head.

When the word "parents" was mentioned, Wen Chaosheng's heart felt completely calm.

My relationship with my parents must not be good, at least relatively indifferent.

In this case, of course he doesn't want to contact his parents.

But he still nodded...

no way.

Normally for a boy of this age, if something happens and he is wandering away, his subconscious reaction is of course to hope to return to his biological parents.

In order to make himself more like an ordinary little boy, Wen Chaosheng had to react like this.

But Wen Yao couldn't really lead him to find his parents...

So he finally shook his head.

"Sister, I'm scared."

The boy seemed ashamed to talk about his fears.

"what happened?"

The rabbit demon curled his fingers twice nervously.

Did she just deliberately scare him that it would be difficult for him to find his parents?

"I vaguely remember...my parents don't like me."

The boy hesitated for a long time before saying this.

Children's chins are not obvious, and Wen Chaosheng is no exception. You can tell at a glance that he is not old.

But his jawline is clearer than that of ordinary children, which adds a bit of contrast to his immature face where the baby fat has not faded away.

"I don't want to go find them." The boy got down from his seat and stood upright, "Sister, don't abandon me."

The rabbit demon quickly pushed the person back.

"You are still injured, don't sit up yet, wait for the medicine to be absorbed..."

Ru Yuan heard what Shard said he didn't want to find his parents, but Wen Yao found that she was not happy.

"Then let's not go find your parents first."

Wen Yao used "don't go now" instead of "don't go at all".

As long as Wen Chaosheng regrets it, Wen Yao can take him to find his parents again at any time.

"Then...can you go home with me first?"

—

The smile in the man's eyes faded a bit, and the emotion hidden in his tone was shocking: "If you weren't injured to the point where you can't even use 10% of your strength, you can forcefully open this secret realm of Tianji Sect."

Yan Huai faced the moonlight, and his shadow shone down obliquely, covering the woman in it.

Xu Zhaozhao's eyelashes trembled slightly and he changed the topic: "So why should I kill her?"

"She is a variable. Either kill her or find out the secret behind it," Yan Huai paused for a moment, "But you can't easily find out now, unless you use some means, but that will inevitably leave evidence on her, Jiang Yu'er This is just a good way to get her uncle to take action against you."

Yan Huai spoke a lot in one breath, but not very fast, as if he was chatting about the weather.

"So it's safer to kill him, right? It's better to find out the secret behind it before killing him. This will make you feel more at ease..."

The corners of Xu Zhaozhao's mouth were completely straightened into a straight line.

What Yan Huai said was exactly what she planned for tonight.

"So Master is here to stop me?"

Tianji Sect's clothing is simple, and its disciples often add some extra touches to their clothes. For example, Jiang Yu'er put fiery red tassels on them.

But Xu Zhaozhao didn't add any decorations on it. The plain white clothes swayed slightly in the evening breeze, and his slender figure stood there firmly.

"Yes."

Yan Huai admitted quickly.

"why?"

Yan Huai didn't care about Jiang Yu'er's life or death at all. As a raider, he wanted to win her favor. Wouldn't it be better to help her deal with Jiang Yu'er together?

"There will be no traces of my death, and I don't even need to cover it up, but she is different."

The immortal practitioners of Tianji Sect are famous for their righteous spirit and they like quietness. From the leader to the new disciples, there are no servants in front of their gates.

Occasionally, a few cicadas chirped, making the night more and more quiet.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

It's a good time to kill people and set fires.

Although the physique of immortal cultivators is far better than that of ordinary people, they still need to eat and sleep to maintain body functions.

It's just that their food is spiritual plants and spiritual beasts, and the so-called sleep is a light sleep when the body automatically absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, it is the most familiar time for all the disciples of the Immortal Sect to take a rest.

Her good master is certainly no exception.

Apocalypse Continent is divided into upper and lower realms. The upper world is full of spiritual energy and everything is rich and precious; the lower world is thin in spiritual energy and barren.

The world of cultivating immortals is divided into eight realms based on cultivation: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation into gods, virtual refining, transcending tribulations, and Mahayana. Each great realm is divided into four smaller realms: primary, intermediate, advanced and Dzogchen.

Each cultivator is born with different root bones, which are called spiritual roots. The five spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are the most common. In addition, there are wind, thunder spiritual roots, and... the dark spiritual roots that famous families keep secret. Monks who break through to become gods will ascend to the upper continent, so even if they are the leading sect in the lower continent, the head of the Tianji Sect is only a Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

And her nominal master, Yan Huai, was only the master of the first peak of the Tianji Sect, and his cultivation was at the Golden Core Dzogchen.

Tsk, it seems to be a rare water-wood dual spiritual root.

The door frame is engraved with the Tianji Sect's logo, and the five finely carved auspicious clouds represent the identity of the person in the house as the master of the peak.

Xu Zhaozhao opened the door casually, walking slowly and leisurely, as if he was strolling through his back garden, but it did not make any noise, and was not even as noticeable as the sound of cicadas outside the window.

The man on the bed is wearing thin plain clothes, sleeping calmly and peacefully, and has a handsome face. It is easy to think of the immortal in the splash-ink painting.

The moonlight casts mottled reflections from the window lattice, making him even more clear-cut and like a god.

Yan Huai has a good skin.

Xu Zhaozhao snorted lightly.

Which of the six previous attackers didn't have Zhang Yanli's stunning face?

This is just a storybook world...what are the names of those raiders...

Oh, the world of fiction.

These raiders came "through the book" just because she, the villain, deviated from the trajectory set in the original book and was at risk of destroying the world.

The gentle and kind brother, the cheerful little monk, the charming demon man... They approached her under various banners. They just wanted to conquer her, gain favor before killing her, and then protect the stability of the world.

It's a pity that she, Xu Zhaozhao, not only did not develop any affection for these people with ulterior motives, but instead devoured their souls and learned more about the inside story, such as the existence of the Space-Time Administration.

If the soul of the previous attacker hadn't been a bit difficult to chew, she would not have ended up with her soul damaged if she was accidentally plotted by those old guys from the Upper World Continent.

In order to escape the pursuit of the upper world and find the spiritual grass that can heal the soul, she came from the upper world to the lower world. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise.

Xu Zhaozhao curled his lips slightly, held the dagger with his slender fingers, and dropped it lightly without hesitation.

The silver-white metal reflected the cold light and was instantly soaked with blood, but it did not splash on her body at all.

Her cultivation had reached the Mahayana stage. Even if her soul was severely damaged and even if she was bound by the laws of the lower realm and could not exert spiritual power beyond that of a god, it was more than enough to kill a Jindan cultivator.

"Assassination from the front is prone to variables, so it is better to poison it in a more secretive way."

Qingyue's male voice was low but not hoarse, suddenly breaking the silence of the room.

The man whose heart had just been pierced by a dagger sat in front of her in a blink of an eye.

Clone technique? substitute? Blindfold?

Obviously not, she was very sure that she had just killed Yan Huai with her own hands.

So why?
Xu Zhaozhao's pupils suddenly narrowed and his knuckles curled up.

There was no candle light in the room, but Yan Huai could see clearly.

The woman was wearing the common attire of inner disciples of Tianji Sect, her red lips were pursed, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of sharpness, just like a frightened cat.

The pain from being pierced by a dagger still lingers in the heart, which is strangely numb and fascinating.

Yan Huai's eyes darkened and he sighed in his heart.

I found you, Zhao Zhao.

*
The Tianji Sect's Jiashi Hall is independent of the peaks and is responsible for the order and punishment of the sect.

The person on duty tonight is Cui Kai, the steward. He has never done anything wrong and has no sense of presence in the Ordination Hall.

"Miss Jiang, it's getting late. Please stop making trouble. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Cui Kai gritted his teeth. This Jiang Yu'er was Elder Jiang's niece. He couldn't afford to offend a small steward of the Discipline Hall, but she had also tempered her a bit, and the impatience in her words could hardly be concealed.

"I've said it several times! That Xu Zhaozhao will definitely assassinate Mu Qingfeng's peak master tonight! If Uncle Jiang hadn't gone out to practice, I wouldn't have come to your Discipline Hall. If I didn't go, it would be too late!"

Jiang Yu'er's pretty face turned crimson with anger. She glanced at the sky and felt anxious.

Xu Zhaozhao's expression when he stabbed Yan Huai with a dagger, the ensuing destruction of the Tianji Sect, and his own tragic death...scenes from the dream came to mind.

No, Master Yan must not be allowed to die in the hands of Xu Zhaozhao!

God asked her to dream about these things, just to ask her to stand up and stop everything from happening.

"Swish"

Jiang Yu'er finally made up her mind and drew out her sword and put it against her neck.

"If you don't take people to Mu Qingfeng immediately, I will kill myself here. When my uncle comes back, he will definitely not let you go!"

Cui Kai held his forehead and sighed.

This young ancestor suddenly broke into the Jiedishi Hall in the middle of the night, and without any evidence, he insisted that a disciple who was only at the beginning of Qi training wanted to assassinate the master of a peak, and asked them to lead people to capture him.

The master of Mu Qingfeng, Yan Huai, has a perfect cultivation level of Jindan. He is one step away from being able to advance to Nascent Soul.

The difference between cultivating immortals in a small realm is a huge gap. What's more, practicing Qi and golden elixir are completely different in two major realms. How can there be any talk of assassination?
I think it was just a joke between the disciples.

Forget it, who made him unlucky!
Cui Kai was already prepared to apologize after disturbing Peak Master Yan.

"Come on, go to Mu Qingfeng!"

*
The dark spiritual power condensed into a black mist, wrapping around the man's neck. The strong contrast between pure black and cold white had a strong visual impact, especially his look——

The thin lips were slightly open, and the crow-feather-like eyelashes slowly rose and fell with the breathing, adding a bit of coquettishness to the originally cold eyebrows.

Yan Huai's gaze was so hot that it always fell directly on her, giving Xu Zhaozhao the illusion that "he enjoyed being deprived of his breath by my spiritual power."

wrong--

It’s not an illusion, Yan Huai just enjoys it!

"Why, your Space and Time Management Bureau gave up on this world and sent a madman here?"

Xu Zhaozhao's tone was harsh and mean.

She leaned to the side and watched with her own eyes as Yan Huai's face gradually turned pale, as the vitality in Yan Huai's body was being taken away bit by bit... and as he watched him return to his original state after cutting off his breath?
…For the second time.

she! real! Can't be killed! This man!
This has never happened to the six Raiders I encountered in the past.

Yan Huai is not an important character in the book and will not be protected by the laws of heaven.

Xu Zhaozhao pondered for a moment, then raised his hand to withdraw the dark spiritual power entangled with Yan Huai.

Not only are the enemies impossible to kill, but they also seem to enjoy being killed by themselves.

It’s really infuriating.

"Zhaozhao, Xu Zhaozhao."

Yan Huai's voice was too soft, as if he was murmuring alone, but his words were strong and he looked closely into her eyes.

It feels so weird.

Yan Huai's eyes seemed to be suppressing some kind of fiery emotion, as if there was a fire that could devour people's hearts, making it difficult for her to see through.

Could it be that one of the previous raiders came back for revenge?

It's not like Yan Huai gave her a different feeling than any other Raider, it was just weird written on his face.

With a sneer, Xu Zhaozhao said word by word: "Master is good at doing good things."

As the words fell, spiritual power poured out, and the bed behind Yan Huai instantly turned into powder.

The red sandalwood spiritual wood, which is highly touted by the immortal world, is said to be indestructible, but it is as fragile as dust in her hands.

If I can't kill you, I can't tear down your house.

She Xu Zhaozhao was so unhappy that she even kicked the wild dog on the roadside.

Yan Huai laughed out loud: "I can let you devour my soul," he paused, "but not now."