Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 121 Chu Renmei!
Daoist nodded with one eyebrow, and said with some helplessness: "Well, if they don't, I'm afraid they will disappear in the world. I just raised a little zombie before, and it would be good for him to make up a family of three."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan smiled wryly.

"Can they suppress their blood-sucking nature?" Jiang Fan asked.

He is not worried about the little zombie, but Ah Xing and Ah Yue are adults after all, and they have both sucked blood before and experienced the feeling of intoxication, so they may not be able to suppress their nature.

Daoist Yimei has obviously considered this issue: "I can't for the time being, but it should be possible after a while. Wencai, I will leave after I arrange them."

Suddenly, Daoist Yimei said, Jiang Fan was startled, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Revenge on those two guys!" Yimei Taoist said angrily.

Jiang Fan was indifferent after hearing this.

It seems that the murder of villagers in Jiuquan Town has become a knot in the heart of Daoist Yimei.

"In my opinion, your body doesn't need to be treated, and there is nothing wrong with it. Although you can transform into a zombie, you can surpass most zombies just because you don't need to suck blood."

Xu Shi thought of Jiang Fan's purpose, and said with an eyebrow.

After observing for a period of time, Daoist Yimei didn't think Jiang Fan was sick.

Jiang Fan nodded, he knew his own situation well, and agreed with Yimei Daoist's words.

"When does the uncle plan to leave?" Jiang Fan had a plan in mind, so he asked.

One eyebrow said with a long smile: "At least A Xing and A Yue should be healed, so that they don't have to suck blood. Otherwise, after I leave, if these two guys cause trouble, A Fang and A Hao can't stop them. "

Jiang Fan nodded, and both fell silent.

Day two.

Jiang Fan bid farewell to Daoist Yimei, after delaying for so long, Jiang Fan decided to go back to Renjia Town, facing Daoist Yimei's persuasion, Jiang Fan resolutely refused.

With the package on his back, Jiang Fan set out on his way home.

"Uh, Master, it seems that he went to Maoshan with Qiusheng, right?"

Halfway on the way, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered something. He didn't know if he would see Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng when he went back now.

It took about a month to leave Renjia Town. Jiang Fan guessed that the two of them would not stay in Maoshan for a month, and they should be able to see them when they returned.

Thinking in this way, Jiang Fan continued to drive towards Renjia Town. Along the way, Jiang Fan used his curse ability by the way.

The objects this time are all kinds of strange things, including birds, pheasants, scarabs...all kinds of creatures.

After Jiang Fan's bloodline was upgraded, the power of the curse became much stronger. To Jiang Fan's surprise, when Jiang Fan used the power of the curse on these animals and insects, it was also effective.

He saw the little bird flying and its wings suddenly pulled out, so that it almost fell into the pit of leaves and was smothered to death.

I also saw that when the wild pheasant was hunted down by natural enemies, it lost all its feathers, and finally escaped dangerously.

I also saw that during the mating of wild boar and wild boar, they recognized the wrong partner and forcibly turned into a picture of the same kind loving each other.

The picture is beautiful, and the beauty is horrible.

"No matter how big or small, these creatures seem to have one thing in common, that is, they didn't die because of the cursed power."

This is the problem that Jiang Fan discovered. It is a relatively complete conclusion obtained from many biological experiments, and it is also a very important conclusion.

If this conclusion is true, it means that Jiang Fan can use the power of the curse unscrupulously, and he won't die anyway.

"But it can only disgust disgusting people."

Jiang Fan's mind was spinning and turning, but he was looking forward to using the power of the curse to kill people invisible.

According to Jiang Fan's guess, it may be that his level is low and he has not been able to exert the full effect of the power of the curse.

Just like that, because of the power of the curse, Jiang Fan's journey back became much more lively, but he didn't find it boring.

Renjia Town.

Walking along the familiar tree-lined path, Yizhuang is located in a remote place, and Jiang Fan has long been used to the dense jungle, especially now, the smell of the jungle made him inexplicably at ease.

"Being close to the hometown is timid, so it turns out that I really have this kind of emotion."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but sneered, the closer he got to Yizhuang, the more excited he became.

Gradually, the outline of Yizhuang appeared in Jiang Fan's eyes. After walking for a few minutes, Jiang Fan finally saw Yizhuang clearly.

"The door is closed?"

Before approaching, looking from a distance, Jiang Fan found that the gate of Yizhuang was closed.

Now it's like three or four o'clock, and it stands to reason that this should not happen.

unless……

Jiang Fan had a bad idea in his mind, could it be that Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng haven't come back yet?
Thinking in this way, Jiang Fan couldn't help speeding up his pace, and when he came to the door, Jiang Fan saw the key on the bolt and locked the door tightly.

"I haven't come back yet."

The bad premonition came true, which made Jiang Fan a little helpless.

Go in?

Still not going in?
Jiang Fan was caught in a tangle. He went in, but he was alone. If he didn't go in, he felt like there was nowhere to go.

"Forget it, just in time for Master and Qiu Sheng not to come back, I'll go out for a while."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Fan thought about it.

Ever since Yimei Daochang came back, he has pressed his minister like a mountain in his heart, and every time he thinks about it, Jiang Fan feels suffocated.

"Humbleness starts from the heart, and is inferior to others in every way. Pride comes from the bones, and never bows to all difficulties. Anger starts from the heart, and evil grows from the side of the gall. Everything is fate, and it cannot be controlled at all."

This was what Master Bomi said to himself before he left, and it was quite meaningful. When he thought of Jiang Fan, the word fate seemed to be magnified infinitely, lingering in his heart.

"If the generals really exist, then the Human King and the Holy Mother of Yaochi must also be there."

Jiang Fan thought so.

This is a series of stories, and there is no independence. Although Jiang Fan has never explored what kind of world he is in, there is no doubt that this world is not as simple as Jiang Fan sees.

Involuntarily, Jiang Fan felt a sense of urgency.

"Why do I feel chills all over my body when I think of the word fate? Is it possible that such an existence as fate will be noticed even if I think about it?"

Thinking hard.

Really can't even think about it.

Jiang Fan hastily put an end to this thought, not daring to think about it.

Looking back at the Yi Zhuang, Jiang Fan cast a spell on the Yi Zhuang to leave a unique imprint of the three masters and apprentices, which read: "Master is above, the disciples have gone to punish evil and promote good, don't read it."

What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, but in fact it was almost the same as wandering the rivers and lakes. This was just Jiang Fan's bad taste.

After leaving the mark, Jiang Fan became more relaxed, turned around and looked at the three sides, pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision.

All the way west.

Jiang Fan walked towards the sunset.

After Jiang Fan left, the gate of Yizhuang suddenly shook, and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the originally smooth facade, as if engraved on the gate, extremely realistic.

Those eyes rolled up, and finally locked on the trace left by Jiang Fan, gradually became curved, and finally disappeared gradually, as if they had never appeared.

squeak.

After the eyes disappeared, the gate had not yet been smoothed. Suddenly, the wood grain on the gate was distorted instantly. Looking from a distance, on the square gate, there were two horrifying characters written crookedly:
fate.

Jiang Fan, who was still on the road, couldn't help but tremble, feeling as if he was being pushed on top of by some monster.

"The monsters and monsters leave quickly."

Jiang Fan muttered a sentence in his heart, and imagined the figures of Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei again in his mind, and then he calmed down.

"The feeling of palpitation just now came and went quickly."

Jiang Fan thought about it, but he had almost no clue, even more meaningless than the power of the curse.

Night falls.

Jiang Fan, who was on his way, did not stop. Night was when his body was most active. Although his spirit was not fully used to it, the instinct of his body was suppressing Jiang Fan's spirit.

Moreover, the night belongs to all races except the human race, and you will see many interesting stories.

Just like now, someone is fighting in the woods.

Jiang Fan didn't know why this man and woman's hearts were so big, the surroundings were pitch black, the grass was full of bugs, there were countless eerie voices one after another, and there were those pairs of gloomy green eyes looming in the darkness.

But all of this seemed to be ignored by the two of them, and the high-pitched shouts one after another had reached a state of selflessness.

Jiang Fan didn't hide, but stood upright on a tree not far away to watch. With the candlelight, Jiang Fan could see clearly.

It can only be understood, not spoken.

You know everything.

It didn't take long to watch, and the battle ended soon. In fact, Jiang Fan switched to listening after watching.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Jiang Fan suddenly realized.

Before I knew it, 10 minutes had passed.

However, soon Jiang Fan was stunned.

He realized a terrible truth, at least to him.

That's what he saw and listened to for so long...

The body didn't respond.

"This……"

Jiang Fan could no longer calm down. Although he accepted that he became a zombie, he did not accept that he lost his true nature.

Jiang Fan closed his eyes, trying to recall the classic works of hundreds of teachers in his memory, all types. After thinking about it, Jiang Fan finally felt the throbbing of life.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as there is a reaction."

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

After confirming, Jiang Fan walked in the direction the two left. After all, such people appeared in the barren mountains and mountains, and there should be villages and towns nearby.

Sure enough, not long after walking, Jiang Fan saw a remote village. The village was so small that the end could be seen at a glance.

"This village is full of Yin Qi." Before Jiang Fan approached, he was almost suffocated by the strong Yin Qi.

With such a strong yin energy, even the devil boy and devil baby would not show up too much when they appeared at the same time.

"Something must have happened in town."

Jiang Fan guessed that from the drifting air, he smelled blood.

"Just died not long ago."

Jiang Fan's expression changed, and he walked in without hesitation.

at the same time.

On the other side of the village, in a deserted place, stood a tomb. Strictly speaking, it was more like a pile of soil embryos. If it wasn't for the wooden plaque on it, who would have thought it was a tomb.

A child was carrying a parcel on his back, knelt in front of the grave, babbled at the grave for a moment, and then kowtowed three times to the person in the grave.

"Aunt Mei, I'm leaving. Now that the entire village is dead, you should also rest in peace."

The child's voice was a little trembling, but there was no fear in his words, and he was relieved.

As he said, the whole village was dead.

Only he survived for some reason.

So now he has to leave this village, like a prodigal son, to find another world.

But he was relieved, because he was the one who tore up the ugly faces of those people and told the beautiful aunt he was talking about.

Perhaps he was also responsible for the death of the villagers, but they deserved it.

Aunt Mei did the right thing. Why didn't they think of these consequences when they treated Aunt Mei like that?
the other side.

Jiang Fan entered the village, his body trembled, and he stood there for a full minute before Jiang Fan got used to the strong Yin Qi.

The blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and Jiang Fan could feel the Yin Qi flowing rapidly in the air, entering the nasal cavity, and then directly entering the lungs, a warm feeling as he exhaled and inhaled.

After he calmed down, Jiang Fan walked towards the path. In the whole village, the naked eye could see a narrow road with villagers' houses standing beside it.

While walking, Jiang Fan suddenly heard slight footsteps behind him, which made Jiang Fan a little strange. He subconsciously wanted to look back, but at this moment, a pale hand rested on Jiang Fan's shoulder.

"Oh, interesting."

Jiang Fan was taken aback for a moment, grabbed the pale hand and yanked it hard.

"Forehead……"

The arm fell into the grass, and there was no sound.

Jiang Fan took a step forward, and then turned around to look. Behind him, there were hundreds of villagers with different expressions, but without exception, there were bloodstains on their faces.

The arm just now really fell from a man bleeding from all seven orifices.

"These are not zombies."

With just one glance, Jiang Fan saw the clue and thought to himself.

Swish.

As if aware of Jiang Fan's intruder, hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly stared straight at Jiang Fan.

The dead eyes make people shudder.

Jiang Fan didn't get entangled with these guys. Despite the large number of these villagers, they were actually just the ghosts of those killed by a ghost, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

call out.

Before turning around, Jiang Fan sucked heavily at these villagers. In an instant, the figures of the villagers continued to elongate under the effect of the strong suction, and finally turned into a shadow and entered Jiang Fan's body.

"It's just an afterimage, it didn't increase the value of Yin energy."

Jiang Fan touched his dizzy head and couldn't help thinking.

This is not a big head, but too excited to stimulate the brain, resulting in a working load.

After a simple experiment, Jiang Fan continued to walk forward.

"Strange, why are the doors of the houses here open?"

Walking and walking, Jiang Fan found something was wrong, and at the same time, he looked at several houses in a row, and the doors were all open, as if to lure you in on purpose.

Of course, Jiang Fan would not go in stupidly. At this time, the usefulness of the nose came out. Every time he walked to the door of a house, Jiang Fan would stop for a while to feel the situation inside. If there was nothing abnormal, Jiang Fan would leave decisively.

(End of this chapter)