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Chapter 208 Three Generations of Zombies, Aftermath of the War

Jiang Fan asked, his mind was muddled, his body was in pain, and he was struggling to speak.

Hearing Jiang Fan's question, Xiaoshuang's face suddenly turned pale.

"You...you don't remember me?"

Xiaoshuang asked in a trembling voice, Jiang Fan looked at her blankly.

"Wen just woke up?"

At this moment, the three of Uncle Nine came in when they heard the sound. They were overjoyed when they saw Jiang Fan awake, and strode towards Jiang Fan.

However, before they could inquire about Jiang Fan's health condition, they saw Xiaoshuang sobbing, and the three of them looked at each other, somewhat confused.

"Father, Wen Cai lost his memory, woo woo woo..."

Xiaoshuang turned to complain to Uncle Jiu.

When the three of them heard this, they were immediately taken aback.

"Amnesia?"

The three of them looked at Jiang Fan one after another. When Jiang Fan saw Uncle Jiu and the three of them, he suddenly exclaimed, "Why do you three look so alike?"

Ninth Uncle three: "...!"

"Really amnesia?"

Uncle Jiu muttered.

"It shouldn't be. I haven't heard that zombies can smash their heads."

Mao Xiaofang thought to himself.

"I have a lot of research on zombies, otherwise I'll take Wencai back and study it carefully to see where the problem lies."

Daoist said with one eyebrow.

boom.

At this moment, Jiang Fan was shocked.

"Master Mao, no need, I already remembered who you are?"

He said to Daoist with an eyebrow.

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

"What did you call him just now?"

Uncle Jiu asked, pointing at the Taoist priest with one eyebrow.

"Master Mao." Jiang Fan replied, hesitant.

Mao Xiaofang and Yimei said: "...!"

"Then who am I?"

Uncle Jiu asked.

Jiang Fan chuckled lightly: "Stop making trouble, Uncle Yimei."

Uncle Nine: "...!!"

It seems that the problem is not ordinary.

Jiang Fan looked at everyone's reaction and couldn't help guessing: Did I call it wrong?

Should not be ah.

How could I admit my mistake!
Xiaoshuang interrupted at this moment and asked, "What about me?"

Jiang Fan: "..."

Please.

I was just confused and didn't react at first, and the reflex arc was accidentally elongated, but that doesn't mean I lost my memory.

"Um, Xiaoshuang, I don't have amnesia." Jiang Fan explained.

Xiaoshuang pointed at the three of Uncle Jiu and said, "But you just regarded my father as Master Yimei, Master Yimei as Master Mao, and Master Mao as my father. Are you... are you okay?"

"Aha, is there?"

Jiang Fan let out a cry of astonishment, a little unbelievable.

Xiaoshuang nodded and said, "Yes, this is my father, this is Master Mao, and this is Uncle Yimei."

As he spoke, he deliberately corrected Jiang Fan's name.

Then, Zaba Zaba's bright eyes stared at Jiang Fan.

"I...Maybe my mind is a little confused, it's okay, just take a rest."

Uncle Jiu said, "I don't think so, Xiaoshuang, call everyone else in."

After everyone entered the room, the three of Uncle Jiu went through some tests and finally came to a conclusion that the rest of the people, Jiang Fan, could not call wrong, but Uncle Jiu and three, Jiang Fan always called wrong.

The three of them couldn't laugh or cry when they heard such a result.

Qiu Sheng even asked Jiang Fan in a low voice if he had any objections to Uncle Jiu. Jiang Fan subconsciously glanced at Uncle Jiu, and quickly reprimanded Qiu Sheng with righteous words, and questioned Qiu Sheng in reverse without hesitation.

Daoist Yimei and Mao Xiaofang didn't think that something happened to Jiang Fan, but were a little surprised. After all, if they were not careful, they became Jiang Fan's master.

In this case, wouldn't it be easy to abduct Jiang Fan?
After seven days.

Jiang Fan's injury improved and he was able to walk normally.

If it weren't for the embarrassment of being taken care of by Xiaoshuang all the time, Jiang Fan felt that he could still be injured for a long time.

The main reason is that Jiang Fan still has some problems to solve. Although Xuan Ye died, there are still tens of millions of zombies buried in Maoshan. These corpses have not been cleaned up even now.

These people all died unexpectedly, so that after they were deprived of their last life by Xuan Ye, there was even more resentment in their throats.

After Xuan Ye's death, this resentment continued to ferment, and in just a few days it affected an area with a radius of tens of miles, causing all grasses to wither, everything to wither, and life to die out.

A layer of evil spirit circles formed around them, and ordinary people would turn into a handful of loess within less than half a stick of incense once they walked in.

In desperation, the three of Uncle Nine had no choice but to temporarily seal the area and settle it slowly.

But several people racked their brains and still couldn't think of a way, so they had to ask Jiang Fan for help.

Also.

The terracotta warriors and horses brought by Jiang Fan also stayed in Maoshan. Fortunately, these terracotta warriors and horses obeyed Jiang Fan, and they stayed where they were after Jiang Fan fell into a coma.

This saves unnecessary trouble, and now that Jiang Fan has recovered, these two matters are considered top priorities.

The first thing is very simple, Jiang Fan waved his hand, all these grievances were absorbed by Jiang Fan, he burped, and then came to the place where the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were.

Seeing that Jiang Fan solved the thorny problem that had troubled them for several days so easily, the nine uncles couldn't help sighing.

"Sure enough, there is a specialization in surgery, but the corpse is still old and hot."

The terracotta warriors and horses stand quietly at the foot of the mountain, as if they have become the gatekeepers of Maoshan.

"Wen Cai, these terracotta warriors are good, but once they get out of control, they will cause disaster."

Uncle Jiu never liked to interfere with his apprentice's choice, but at this moment, in order to prevent Jiang Fan from making a wrong choice, he had to remind him.

Jiang Fan is no better than Qiusheng. If it were Qiusheng, he would deprive Qiusheng of the right to choose without hesitation, but Jiang Fan can't. After this incident, he can already become a teacher.

"I see, Uncle One Eyebrow."

Jiang Fan returned lightly, not noticing the strange expression on Uncle Jiu's face at all.

The Taoist priest with one eyebrow couldn't help shaking his head, it seemed that Jiang Fan's bad habit couldn't be changed.

Jiang Fan said to the three of them: "Since they said I brought it out, then I should bring it back, so in the next few days, Master, Uncle Yimei, and Master Mao, I will work hard for you."

Hearing what Jiang Fan said, several people were very relieved, nodded and said: "You can go at ease, we will leave this place to us."

amount.

Why does this sound so weird.

The corner of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, he didn't say anything, and took the terracotta warriors back to Xianyang that afternoon.

After setting up the terracotta warriors, Jiang Fan turned back to Maoshan.

"It's you."

Jiang Fan recognized the person in front of him, and couldn't help being surprised.

Miao Shan appeared in front of Jiang Fan with a guardian. When she saw Jiang Fan, her pupils shrank.

Three generations of zombies!

This surprised Miao Shan a little.

"You did a good job in this disaster."

Miao Shan praised.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan sneered: "That is, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with you."

The protector corrected: "Don't be rude to Master Miaoshan. If you weren't a master, how could you defeat Xuan Ye and win this victory."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan sneered: "Hehehe, so I still want to thank you for reminding me.

Thank you for allowing me to travel thousands of miles to find Ying Zheng, and finally found that the way to save the world is actually in me?

Thank you for playing me for wasting time and letting tens of millions of people die in this disaster?
Thank you for knowing that this disaster will come but standing by and turning a blind eye to it. "

The more Jiang Fan spoke, the colder he became, and he dismissed Miao Shan's hypocritical gesture.

"you……"

What he said made the guardian stare, and he wanted to teach Jiang Fan a lesson, but was stopped by Miao Shan.

"Everyone has a predetermined destiny for everyone. They just interpret their own stories according to the script given by fate. It doesn't matter whether the story is joys and sorrows, or life and death."

Miao Shan said meaningfully.

Jiang Fan took a deep look at Miao Shan and said, "If there is nothing wrong, please get out of the way and don't get in my way."

Miao Shan smiled and said, "Didn't you notice that something is missing from your body?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fan was taken aback for a moment.

He checked his body carefully and found that nothing was missing.

"No, it's crescent moon!"

He lowered his head to look at his neck, and the jade with Chu Renmei was gone.

"How? Where did she go?"

Jiang Fan looked at Miao Shan and asked.

Miao Shan said: "To protect you..."

Miao Shan didn't finish speaking, but tapped lightly, leaving Jiang Fan to guess the rest.

Jiang Fan fell into deep thought, when did this happen, he didn't feel it at all.

Could it be the moment of fierce battle with Xuan Ye?
Jiang Fan thought, when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that Miaoshan and Miaoshan had disappeared.

This made Jiang Fan, who was originally in a relaxed mood, a little annoyed.

After Jiang Fan left, Miao Shan and the guardian appeared again, and they watched Jiang Fan leave.

The Dharma protector was puzzled and asked: "Master, are we here to see him just to tell him this?"

It's just that a ghost has disappeared, so it's not possible to meet in person.

Miao Shan shook his head and said, "It's just incidental, the real reason lies with him."

"Is there something about him that attracts us to the place?" asked the Dharma protector.

"He has a predestined relationship with my Buddha." Miao Shan said.

And he has the potential to change the future.

Miao Shan did not speak this sentence.

Miao Shan's eyes were deep. She turned her head and looked in a direction. In that direction, there was a village called Hongxi Village.

"General, he is not your descendant, who created him?"

"His birth has cast a deeper veil on the confusing and confusing future, making it unpredictable."

"Zombie, how can it be replaced..."

……

Back in Maoshan, it took everyone a full month to sort out everything.

After everyone saw what happened, they prepared to return to the sect or the mountain gate. This time, Hua Hua lost troops to the spirit world, and they still had a lot of things to do.

the next day.

Mao Xiaofang and Daoist Yimei were about to leave. Uncle Jiu was now the head of Maoshan, and he was busy with everything and couldn't go away.

"Brother, don't you want to stay for a few more days?" Uncle Jiu asked.

Mao Xiaofang shook his head: "No, I don't know if this disaster will affect Gantian Town. I need to go back and have a look. I will visit my second brother again when I have a chance."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "No need, I'd better visit Big Brother when I'm done, maybe I can still drink Big Brother's wedding wine then."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Zhong Jun beside Mao Xiaofang, which made Zhong Jun's face very happy, and she said: "Second brother, don't worry, sister-in-law in Gantian Town will provide you with good food and drink."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Immediately Uncle Jiu looked at Daoist Yimei and asked, "Yimei, do you want to go too?"

"Brother, Maoshan will depend on you in the future, and I have to go back to see how it is now."

Daoist said with one eyebrow.

"In this case, please pay attention to safety on the road."

Uncle Jiu sighed.

Soon, he turned to Jiang Fan and asked, "Did you stand in the wrong position?"

Jiang Fan's location happened to be close to Mao Xiaofang, and those who didn't know thought Jiang Fan was Mao Xiaofang's apprentice.

Before Jiang Fan opened his mouth, Mao Xiaofang explained: "That's right, I'm going to take Wencai back with me, just as I promised Wencai to take him back to the town for a visit. Second brother, you don't mind if I do this?"

The corner of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, he shook his head and said, "No."

"Master, don't worry, I will find the way for you first, and then I will take you to Gantian Town." Jiang Fan grinned.

"Ah, then I'm left alone again, Master..."

"To shut up."

Qiu Sheng bowed his head resentfully and remained silent.

After a while everyone bid farewell, Xiaoshuang watched Jiang Fan go away, hesitant to speak.

Mao Xiaofang and Jiang Fan walked down the mountain quickly, and suddenly, Mao Xiaofang stopped and asked: "Hey Wencai, where are you big eagle?"

Jiang Fan was taken aback: "Here we are, shall we ride the eagle?"

Mao Xiaofang nodded: "Yes, it can save some trouble."

After hearing this, Jiang Fan began to whistle to summon the big eagle. After a while, the figure of the big eagle appeared and fell from the sky.

"Come on." Jiang Fan kicked up and came to the back of the eagle.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Just as they were about to leave, the three of them suddenly heard the voice of Daoist Yimei, and immediately after that, the three of them saw Daoist Yimei coming quickly.

Just when the three of them were wondering, they heard Yimei Daochang laughing and said: "I just have nothing to do, I'll go to Big Brother's place to play."

"Uh, third brother, didn't you say..."

"Damn, that's a lie to A-Jiao. Otherwise, he would definitely ask me to stay and deal with those trivial matters with him. Hey, Wencai, what are you still doing, I'm done sitting, and I can go to heaven."

Daoist with one eyebrow said to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan nodded, and suddenly asked: "By the way, are you dizzy?"

……

Gantian Town.

Somewhere in a tomb.

The inside is very large, with a coffin placed in the middle of the tomb surrounded by dragon heads.

The surrounding walls look extremely smooth, but they have been covered by dust for a long time.

Surprisingly, this place has been buried underground for a long time, and even the ground is covered with dust, but the coffin is spotless.

Bang.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the quiet tomb, but upon closer inspection, it was the coffin that hadn't moved for a long time suddenly moved.

boom.

Immediately afterwards, the coffin board was automatically lifted and fell to the ground, making a deafening sound.

A bright light suddenly shone in from outside the tomb, just falling into the coffin.

Swish.

suddenly.

A beautiful woman dressed in rich and noble costumes, wearing a precious hat, with skin on her face that could be broken by blows, climbed up from the coffin.

She looked around, looking a little dazed, but soon her eyes became clear, as if she remembered something, she finally opened her mouth, and spat out a bead from it.

The beads looked unremarkable, extremely round, contained in the mouth, but there was no water stain at all.

The woman put the beads on her neck, and finally put them into her clothes. After finishing all this, the woman frowned.

There was dust all around, which made her very uncomfortable.

So the woman raised her slender hand, waved it lightly, and immediately saw the smoke and dust flying all over the sky disappear without a sound.

The entire tomb became extremely clean. Only then did the woman leave the coffin, and the way she left was impressively jumping.

The moment she left the coffin, the entire tomb suddenly began to shake, and countless zombies opened their eyes one after another in several tombs away from the main cave.

They got up, facing the opposite direction where the woman was, and knelt down devoutly on the ground, as if welcoming their king.

(End of this chapter)