No taboos in the world

Chapter 383 If
The former alchemy room has now changed its function again and has become a true alchemy room.

Yamamoto Kazuo, who was cut in half by a sword, was looted and brought back by Hong Chen.

In three months, Hong Chen used corpse refining techniques to reconnect the two halves of the corpse.

Zombies are corpses, dead bodies are corpses, they are all corpses, you can refine them however you want. Even though the corpses nowadays can no longer have the intelligence that Yamamoto Kazuo had at that time, the mission did not require them to be "alive".

Therefore, Hong Chen also successfully completed Yamamoto Kazuo's main mission.

However, although there are no visible scars on the surface of the refined corpse in front of him, at first glance it looks like Yamamoto Kazuo has been resurrected. And even if his strength is not as good as Yamamoto Kazuo when he was alive, because he has lost his intelligence and has no fear, his combat effectiveness will not be too bad when a real fight breaks out.

However, it seemed somewhat useless to Hong Chen.

There was a knock on the door.

After opening the door, Hong Chen raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Yamamoto Mirai and Domoto Shingo stood together, both with smiles on their faces that were rarely seen in the past. They handed over the things in their hands. Yamamoto Mirai said, "Mr. Hong, we just came back from outside. The oranges in the market today are pretty good. We brought you some, as well as the sushi we made ourselves."

Due to the death of Yamamoto Kazuo, Yamamoto Mirai and Domoto Shingo lost the source of zombie blood, and both of them successfully got rid of their zombie identity and became ordinary people they once dreamed of.

Maybe others would think that this was Ma Xiaoling's credit, but they had seen Hong Chen's strength, so without thinking twice they began to express their gratitude to Hong Chen continuously.

Hong Chen took the food and said, "I know you are very grateful to me. I appreciate your kindness, but please don't send me any more food. I can't eat so much. I don't even eat at all normally."

The two of them smiled and agreed upon hearing this, but this was not the first time such a conversation had occurred.

Hong Chen shook his head and was about to close the door, but the next moment his eyes suddenly fell on Yamamoto Mirai.

To be exact, it was her belly.

"You are pregnant. Good, congratulations." After saying this briefly, Hong Chen slammed the door shut.

After turning around and taking a few steps, I heard two people screaming and cheering in surprise outside the door.

Hong Chen poured himself a glass of orange juice and drank it while looking at Yamamoto Kazuo. As the sweet orange juice took a sip, he gradually made up his mind.

"Law. Red Dragon. Burning."

The blazing red flames completely enveloped the zombies in an instant. The righteous flames turned the yin energy and corpse energy into fuel, burning more and more fiercely.

Yamamoto Kazuo is not his incorruptible bones, so there is no point in keeping him. Instead, it is easy for fate to use him to cause trouble. For example, secretly awaken his spiritual intelligence. Wouldn't that mean he would be resurrected directly?
Although he is not the ultimate boss in the first part of Zombie Agreement, Hong Chen has never forgotten his identity. Just for this identity, he will never be able to redeem himself.

After a moment, the flames subsided and Yamamoto Kazuo completely disappeared from this world.

Hong Chen, carrying oranges and sushi, came to the door opposite and knocked.

The door opened, Ma Xiaoling glanced at him, reached out to take the sushi, turned around and opened the box while saying, "Give me a glass of orange juice, thank you!"

Hong Chen didn't say much. He just carried the orange into the kitchen and came out a moment later with a glass of orange juice.

Ma Xiaoling moved her butt on the sofa, and Hong Chen sat next to her. Ma Xiaoling held the sushi in one hand and the remote control in the other. She turned her head slightly towards Hong Chen, but her eyes were still fixed on the TV screen.

Hong Chen naturally brought the straw in the orange juice to her mouth.

Ma Xiaoling took a big sip, and a smile appeared on her cheeks as if something had been triggered.

Then, without looking back, she handed over the half piece of sushi she had bitten into, and Hong Chen stretched his neck and opened his mouth to eat.

The movie being played on TV was "A Moment of Romance", which was released as early as 1990. But in 1998, Ma Xiaoling still watched it with tears in her eyes.

"Can I cry while watching a movie?" Hong Chen lowered his head slightly, looked at Ma Xiaoling who was leaning on his shoulder, and asked softly.

Ma Xiaoling said in a low voice: "No."

"So you're still watching this?"

"Leave me alone?"

Hong Chen remained silent.

After a moment, the final climax of the movie ended.

Ma Xiaoling raised her head and faced the ceiling. It took her a while to recover.

Hong Chen felt that she was really a very adventurous person. If she were not bound by the Ma family's generational tears curse, she might have become the most independent heir in the history of the Ma family.

Although she seems to be one now.

Hong Chen picked up the last piece of sushi and handed it to her.

She shook her head, held Hong Chen's hand and put the sushi into his mouth.

Hong Chen hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and swallowed it. Fortunately, she didn't say anything like "You really want to eat it".

Watching him chewing, Ma Xiaoling's eyes gradually changed, like the dewdrops left on the tender green grass leaves by the morning mist, fresh and ambiguous. The faint mist spread silently, enveloping the two of them. The intersection of their eyes seemed to open up the bridge of souls, and the tacit secret flowed slowly on the bridge.

"you……"

"you……"

They both spoke at the same time, and stopped at the same time when they noticed the other person had spoken.

Hong Chen nodded slightly, indicating that Ma Xiaoling should speak first.

"Will you forget me?" she asked seriously. "Why do you ask?"

"you answer me first."

"will not."

"What will you do if I leave one day?"

"Get you back."

"What if you can't find it?"

“If you can’t find it, keep looking until you find it.”

"But if you don't even remember that there is such a person as me, why would you come to find me?"

Logically speaking, this question doesn't make sense.

However, Hong Chen knew very well that she was not being unreasonable.

Because he had a part in the creation of the plan.

He stared into her clear eyes and said seriously: "Even if I reincarnate, I will remember you."

Ma Xiaoling stopped asking questions, her eyes were so gentle that it seemed as if she wanted to melt Hong Chen away.

Suddenly, she smiled, turned her head and squinted, saying, "To reincarnate, you need to drink Meng Po soup. After drinking Meng Po soup, everything in this life will be forgotten. You can't fool me with these words."

Hong Chen laughed and said, "But I heard that there is a Three-Life Stone in the underworld, which can let people see their past, present and future lives. I have always been very curious, so I will definitely go and take a look. Then I will remember you, right?"

Suddenly, Ma Xiaoling turned around without saying a word and threw herself into Hong Chen's arms, hugged his neck with both hands, lay on his shoulders, and said nothing.

Hong Chen was stunned for a moment, then slowly reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

No exaggeration, this was really their first hug.

Although her clothes were avant-garde and fashionable, and she always proudly showed off her eye-catching long legs, when he was with her, Hong Chen felt that he was more conservative than the ancient women.

After a while, she let go and sat up straight, her eyes and cheeks red.

"If one day time and space really reverse and everything changes, I will find a way to remember you and then find you. But remember, if you really forget me by then, you're dead!" She gritted her teeth and glared at Hong Chen fiercely.

"Okay, okay, I'll remember that!" He held the orange juice and brought it to Ma Xiaoling's lips. "One last sip, drink it quickly. I'll go wash the cup."

Ma Xiaoling opened her mouth obediently.

Then, he watched Hong Chen clean the table and walk into the kitchen, his expression visibly melancholy again.

In the kitchen, Hong Chen also felt quite reluctant.

But some things have to be done.

Capturing destiny is not only for the main quest, but also to free the Ma family, who have been used as pawns and tools from the very beginning, from the arrangements of the mastermind behind the scenes.

The curse that has plagued the Ma family from generation to generation has its root in the game between fate and the Pangu clan.

Hong Chen not only saw Ma Xiaoling in front of him, he also heard through the incense and divine seal the questions or murmurs that every generation of the Ma family intentionally or unintentionally made in front of their own statues.

Starting from Ma Ling'er's confusion and reluctance to her own experience, almost every generation of descendants has been like this. Madonna was so tired that she kept mumbling in front of the statue, asking the gods to bless her to be an ordinary person in her next life. Ma Dingdang confessed her actions in front of the statue while being unable to let go of her lover. Ma Xiaoling saved chicken legs, fruits and incense from childhood to adulthood.

Hong Chen didn't know why he became a god.

But when he heard those prayers, he also sincerely felt that he should do something for this family that had worshipped him for more than two thousand years.

After a while, he returned to the living room.

Ma Xiaoling handed him a bunch of keys and said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and I don't know how long it will take for me to come back. Remember to come and help me clean the room when you have time, but don't touch my things! Especially the things in my bedroom!"

Hong Chen nodded in response, then laughed again: "Is there something in your bedroom that is inconvenient to show to others..."

Before he could finish his words, Ma Xiaoling slapped Hong Chen on the arm and shouted angrily: "You want to die!!"

"I was wrong."

Ma Xiaoling continued angrily, "Don't run around recently. If you run into any trouble, I can't help you. Also, you have to come here on time every morning, noon and night to burn incense for my aunt. I'm not trying to scare you, she can really see you, you know? If you make her unhappy, then I can't help you even more."

"I understand! Don't worry, your aunt is my aunt. I will come every morning, noon and evening."

"Okay, just remember it. Go back. I'm going to go to bed after I pack my things. We have to leave very early tomorrow."

"I send you?"

"No, just go away."

Hong Chen nodded, turned and left.

Behind him, Ma Xiaoling's gaze seemed to become material as it swept across his back, as if she wanted to completely engrave him in her mind.

Until she heard the sound of the door closing, Ma Xiaoling suddenly became deflated. She sat down on the sofa and stared blankly for a long time before she got up and started packing her things.

The next day, Ma Xiaoling left Jiajia Building at dawn, but the first place she went to was He Yingqiu's game hall.

(End of this chapter)