Doomsday Master

When Qi Zhishu woke up in a daze, he felt that his body was extraordinarily heavy, and there was still a clear smell in his mouth.

"Husband...Madam." He lifted up the bedpost carefully, his voice weak and almost inaudible. He walked to the table with difficulty and poured himself a cup of tea to rinse his mouth, but the smell in his mouth still made him very uncomfortable.

However, after rinsing his mouth, Qi Zhishu was a lot more sober, and he started to look at his current residence. Although the furnishings in the room are not much different from the rooms on Luoxia Mountain, Qi Zhishu has been a general for so many years, and his eyesight is even more extraordinary. Isn't he still able to see the same place?

He clearly remembered that he was still on Luoxia Mountain before he fell into a coma, so why did he get here after waking up? How long has he been in a coma, what has happened, and what role does the wife play in it?

Qi Zhishu didn't think about it, but he didn't come up with any answer. He waited until he felt that his energy had recovered some more before he decided to open the door to take a look.

When he just walked to the door, the door creaked open.

"Husband, are you awake?" Madam Qi's eyes lit up, and when she saw Qi Zhishu, her whole body exuded an aura of joy.

Qi Zhishu looked at his wife's familiar and unfamiliar face, and he seemed a little unbelievable.

This is clearly what the wife looked like ten years ago.

"Is the concubine's dressing up to the husband's wishes?" Madam Qi looked down at her skirt.

"No." Qi Zhishu said with a smile, "It's the lady who is very good-looking, I can't help but be a little surprised."

"Husband really knows how to laugh." Madam Qi smiled and lifted the box on hand. "I couldn't bear to disturb you before my husband slept, so I went to the kitchen and made some food for my husband."

With that said, Mrs. Qi walked past Qi Zhishu and sat down at the table, placing plates of prepared meals on the table.

Six dishes and one soup, four meats and two vegetarians, looks very tempting. Such a meal is really rare, even if there is no shortage of food and drink on Luoxia Mountain, most of the time Qi Zhishu can only eat a simple dish and a soup. As for white rice, it is even rarer. Everyone has long been used to eating glutinous rice, who would grow this thankless rice?

"Husband, what are you doing standing stupidly, come here." Madam Qi beckoned, "Today's meals, I hope that your husband will give you face and eat them all. Husband, you have been in a coma for so many days, so you should make up for it. ."

Qi Zhishu hesitated and wanted to say something, but he could not say anything. No matter how big things happen, I should have had this meal with my wife anyway.

"Madam, what kind of dishes are these two dishes, I can't recognize them?" Qi Zhishu put away the doubts in his heart, and asked with a smile while looking at his wife.

"It's just some beef liver." Madam Qi smiled. "The husband should make up for it first. We will eat fresh meat at night." After speaking, Madam Qi put a lot of vegetables into Qi Zhishu's rice bowl and piled them up. Pointing to the tip, "My husband wants to show his face."

Qi Zhishu ate these things slowly without hesitation.

The taste of these meals is a bit strange, and these meats are definitely not simple beef liver. But he and his wife have been together for decades, and I don't know how many times they lived and died together. Even if the food is full of intestinal poison, he can still eat it without changing his face.

When Qi Zhishu had finished eating these meals, cold sweat gradually broke out on his head.

His body was very hot, as if something was about to break through the ground, even if he was accustomed to torture, he could hardly endure such pain.

"Husband, you don't have to be afraid." Madam Qi put down her chopsticks and held Qi Zhishu's head tightly. "The pain is only temporary. Once today is over, you won't have any more pain." Madam Qi's eyes were a little panic. Hong, she can feel how painful Qi Zhishu really is. From a living person to a zombie, where is there no pain? She cooked these zombie hearts with secret methods, and watched Qi Zhishu eat them a little bit. Years of patience and wishes were finally achieved at this moment.

"I...I'm okay." Qi Zhishu tried to stand up so as not to worry about her, but when he tried to get up, his body seemed to be burning, burning his internal organs to heat, wishing to peel off his own skin. Cool cool.

Madam Qi grabbed Qi Zhishu's hand to prevent him from scratching herself. Qi Zhishu discovered for the first time that his wife's strength was so great, and he couldn't move with a light grasp of such a small wrist.

"Husband, don't worry, everything will be fine." Madam Qi clasped Qi Zhishu's hands tightly with one hand, and hugged Qi Zhishu horizontally with the other hand.

After leaving the door, Qi Zhishu discovered that the house he was living in just now turned out to be a dilapidated Yizhuang, and there were countless bones lying outside, looking white, and he thought it was a heavy snowfall.

Madam Qi hugged him while walking, where she walked, countless bones seemed to have been stimulated, and instantly vanished into ashes. White ash spilled all over the floor, printing out footprints one by one. I don't know how long it has been, Madam Qi finally stopped and took Qi Zhishu carefully to heart.

Qi Zhishu was tortured with almost no strength, but he still smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Husband, you just go down and soak for a while." Madam Qi carefully put Qi Zhishu into the zombie blood pool. Seeing the dark black blood in the blood pool drown Qi Zhishu's body, countless demon energy began to move towards. Qi Zhishu's body gathered, and a smile appeared.

It is true that Luo Shiqing's handwritten notes are true. As long as there are enough sacrifices, it is possible to create man-made powerful zombies!

"Husband, when you come out from here, you will be the same as me." Madam Qi touched her smooth face. I like you so much. How can I bear to watch you die like ordinary people? You are dead, but as a zombie, I have to live forever in this world, and my soul can’t be with you when I die. How can I be willing?

When King Jing was walking on the road, he suddenly felt that this formation had changed again, causing the zombie blood in his body to start to boil.

The formation started to return, how could it be so fast?

Jing Wang Yaoyi's face was deep. Originally, he thought that such a formation might have been made by a certain Taoist priest or monk, just to kill them like zombies. But now it does not seem to be the case. If it is to kill them and these zombies, the formation will at least wait until the night before it starts to act. Now that noon arrives, why does it start to return to the cage?

Unless, this is not a formation to kill zombies at all.

Could this kind of formation be...?

King Jing's eyes instantly turned red, and the teeth in his mouth gradually changed.

To say who is the most troublesome zombies in the world, it is definitely Luo Shiqing.

Two hundred years ago, this turned out guy destroyed two zombie families and killed two wandering corpses in one go. If it weren't for the imperial court itself still having a lot of troops, maybe that guy would have to go to other families to give the remaining zombies in one breath. During that time, those princes, generals and zombies only dared to hide carefully under the shelter of their offspring and use the power of humans to hunt him down. Where would they dare to deal with them head-on? Fortunately, no matter how great Luo Shiqing is, he is only alone. Once a hundred years have passed, he will not be a climate.

However, I heard that Luo Shiqing also wrote his spells as a manuscript and passed on to future generations. For a hundred years, they have spared no effort to destroy various families and various books, fearing that this script will be taken by ordinary people. As a descendant of the zombies directly under Emperor Huitian, King Jing naturally knew the power of this script. If you can find this manuscript and dedicated it to your ancestors, it will definitely be a great gift!

Thinking of this, King Jing couldn't sit still anymore. He changed his previous posture of laziness and rushed along the direction where the corpse was the strongest. He let out a scream by the way, calling his subordinates to dare to go here.

Yan Chengjiu and Jun Wuzhan surrounded the flying zombies from left to right.

This zombie is very different from what they have seen before. From the outside, this is basically no different from ordinary people. His skin is smooth and tight, and his pupils are all black. If it weren't for his body exuding a strong corpse and murderous aura, Yan Chengjiu is almost unsure whether this is a human or a zombie?

"You... are you monsters?" Na Fei Zeng glanced at Yan Chengjiu and Jun Wuzhan, with some suspicion in his tone. When he saw the extraordinarily tall man in front of him, he was sure he was a monster, but he was not sure when he looked at Yan Chengjiu. For zombies, they know what kind of breath human blood is. The blood of those monsters will contain the power of other creatures. Although the taste is also very good, it is still a bit worse than pure humans. But the taste is a little bit worse, but the power is different, so even if the taste of the monsters is not good, the zombies are still willing to eat them.

"Who are you?" Yan Chengjiu held the handle of the knife and could pull the knife out at any time.

"Chen Bai, the official book of the courtesy department of Emperor Huitian." Chen Bai smiled slightly. "It's not good for two strong men to block the official's way here."

"Puff." Jun Wuzhan couldn't help but smiled directly, "Are you still embarrassed to be officials?"

"Why can't you do it?" It is one thing to face King Jing, and another to face these civilians. Chen Bai didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. "This world is still our Yaoguo, I It is still Yaoguo's official book of the Ministry of Etiquette." Even if this country is a zombie country, it is the same.

"I don't care if you are a book from the Ministry of Rites or an emperor. If you rush into our territory like this, even if you are our enemy." Jun Wuzhan sneered, "Since you are no longer humans, why bother to covet the wealth of the world? ?"

"It's rude, it's time to kill!" Chen Bai's expression changed, his momentum soared, and his fingers stretched out his half-meter-long nails instantly, like sharp blades, which made people feel chills when looking at it.

"If you have the ability, come and get it." Yan Chengjiu winked at Jun Wuzhan, secretly raised his vigilance, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

This flying zombies also has legion-level strength, and he and Jun Wuzhan will not necessarily win two-to-one.