My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 186 I was the one who died? How is that possible!

Night falls.

At this moment, apart from Ye Wuyou and his group, there was no one else in this relatively quiet inn.

The shop owner couldn't stand such stimulation, so he simply packed up and left, and began to think about how to transform the inn into a funeral business.

Mr. Luo looked gloomy at the moment and stood silently in the room.

Next to her is Miss Luo Yue from the Luo family.

The next person Ye Wuyou deduced to be dead was Luo Yue.

As disaster loomed, Luo Lao, who was originally half-believing and half-doubting, now had to believe it.

Are a series of accidents still an accident?
Ye Wuyou originally wanted to stay in the same room with him, observe and wait, hoping to find the so-called "accident".

But even so, Mr. Luo still rejected Ye Wuyou's proposal.

"That guy may have some real skills. His deduction method alone is obviously extraordinary...but this secret cannot be seen by others."

At this moment, Old Luo had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he guarded Luo Yue within ten feet, so that any movement could be discovered in time.

Luo Yue was lying on the bed at this moment. A corner of the bed curtain had been untied, and the hanging curtain half-hid the woman's body.

The woman named Luo Yue looked hesitant, but ultimately did not say anything.

Since Mr. Luo said there is no problem, then there must be no problem...

And Ye Wuyou is one step closer at this moment.

He was sitting on the bed, looking at the woman in front of him with puzzled eyes.

The ghost enveloped him and put him into [Hidden].

At such a critical moment, the other party didn't want me to get involved. It was obvious that they wanted to hide something.

Ye Wuyou looked thoughtful. If his memory served him correctly, this woman was called... a zombie by the narrator?
The woman named Luo Yue closed her eyes gently at this moment, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Her pretty face was paler than that of ordinary people. She was covered with a thin velvet blanket, but the soft curve from her neck was still visible.

The other person didn't seem to be in good health. At least Ye Wuyou hadn't seen her in the past few days, and the woman didn't even leave the room.

Mr. Luo's eyes were always on everything around him.

Ye Wuyou could feel the other person's gaze as if it had become substance, sweeping across the surroundings and across himself.

[Wonderful, so wonderful, no one can detect you at this moment, committing a crime in front of others is the most wonderful joy in the world. If I do something to the woman in front of me at this moment, it will be very interesting.]

[Without saying anything, you stretched out your hand and gently passed through the quilt, gently twisting the gauze with your fingertips, moving from that slender waist along the belly all the way north, playing a gorgeous movement with this woman]

Ye Wuyou was unmoved, but just wondered what the connection was between this woman and the zombies?

This is clearly a living person.

And the next moment.

The vitality in the woman slowly dissipated in front of Ye Wuyou's eyes. Her pale face turned deathly pale in an instant, and the skin color of her slender arms stretched out lost its luster in an instant.

This, a corpse?

The sudden change made Ye Wuyou stunned for a moment.

However, Mr. Luo, who was sitting next to him, had a calm expression, as if he had known all this for a long time.

He stood up and walked in front of the woman, but then turned his head slightly, as if he was suppressing something.

But then, Mr. Luo couldn't help coughing violently. He took a few steps back and calmed down after a while.

"Mr. Luo..." The woman opened her white eyes, and the black color in her pupils slowly condensed.

Old Luo wiped away the red from the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly.

"Don't worry, young lady. At least I will be fine until I send you home."

Only then did Ye Wuyou understand what the narrator had said before.

Zombie.

And Luo Lao, who had fallen to the fifth realm.

What kind of magical power is this? A technique?

[The corpse is talking. Disgusting, extremely disgusting. A living person should not be willing to become a dead person. This is unjust. The thought of taking advantage of the situation in your mind disappears immediately, and you just fulfill her wish.]

Woohoo...

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound outside the window, like the cry of a ghost.

The candles in the room suddenly went out.

The tightly closed window was suddenly blown open.

The wind blew out the candle? Luo Lao frowned slightly at this moment, his aura was rippling around him, but he didn't notice anything abnormal.

So he walked forward and tried to close the window.

But Ye Wuyou noticed something was wrong.

The candle went out before the window was blown open.

The doors and windows of this room were closed, so where did the wind come from to blow out the candle?
Mr. Luo was standing in front of the window at this moment. His old eyes were extremely sharp. He carefully scanned the surroundings before quietly closing the window.

But there was a sound coming from above the bed.

It was a woman's cry that sounded a little hasty and doubtful.

"Mr. Luo... am I going to die?"

Luo Lao's heart trembled. There was clearly nothing unusual. How could this be possible?

He checked carefully and found that Luo Yue's breathing was still normal and her skills were running very smoothly.

"Don't worry, I'll be here, there won't be any problems."

Luo Yue's dead face showed no extra expression, but her eyes flickered, and she turned her head to look at Old Luo who was looking at her, and spoke softly.

"But...but, I can't change back."

what?
Luo Lao's eyes were filled with doubt.

The woman's voice was confused at first, with a hint of doubt, but then it turned into certainty and fear.

Luo Yue was lying on the bed at this moment, her voice was dead silent with a hint of trembling.

"Master Luo, I, I can't change back, no matter how I practice the skills, I can't change back."

"Is there something wrong with my technique? No, I have been practicing like this all the time... but I seemed to be distracted just now."

"But, but that's not the case."

Only at this moment did Mr. Luo realize something. His expression trembled, but he was speechless.

Can this be considered an accident?

To some extent, Luo Yue is already a dead person.

A talking corpse.

Just as the narrator said.

The martial arts technique that Luo Yue practices is an extremely special secret technique.

When life and death change, the body becomes dead, but the consciousness of a living person is still retained.

But the most important thing about this technique is [Conversion].

If the body remains dead for a long time, even if the consciousness of a living person remains, the mind and personality will eventually become distorted...

As for the effect of this technique...

Ye Wuyou stood aside with his brows tightly furrowed.

In the other person's current state, is he dead or alive?

Zombie... this description is indeed very appropriate.

At least not dead?

Listening to the other party's words and Luo Lao's initial indifferent expression, Ye Wuyou knew that this woman named Luo Yue must have been practicing this technique for a long time.

There were no problems during this period.

But today...

Ye Wuyou was still in [hidden], listening to Luo Yue's panicked words and Luo Lao's silent silence.

He quietly spread out his hands and activated Tianyan.

He wanted to deduce the situation of this woman.

The result of the deduction shocked him.

The woman named Luo Yue has reached the end of her life and is no longer under deduction.

What do you mean?
Could it be that the unknown creature thought that this woman was completely dead?

Ye Wuyou frowned and deduced another result.

who is the next?
"How could this be... me?"

One more chapter later...

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