The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Seeing that no one responded, Ma Linglong yelled a second time at a louder volume.

Li Fei sighed. In the past twenty years, he deliberately avoided everything about the dead contract. He met many people of the same kind, but he did not meet face to face with the heirs of the Ma family.

But in the end, he couldn't avoid it after all, and he was approached after less than a month in his footsteps.

At this time, I was blocked by others, but I couldn't ignore it. After all, I didn't offend myself, did I?

He pondered for a while, and finally said: "Miss Ma, I already know the reason for your visit, please go back! I won't help you subdue the generals."

[87.Chapter 32 Return]

Above Huashan, the lead cloud is low-pressure, and the wind and snow are sudden.

In all directions, you can see thousands of peaks meandering, crawling under your feet, the sky and the earth are vast, and all directions are the same color.

The real one is the Mountain Dance Silver Snake, the original Chi wax figure, which looks so clean and pure.

Outside a cave near Juefeng, a tall, pretty girl dressed in clean white clothes stood respectfully at the entrance of the cave with a long sword on her back and a cloth bag on her waist.

She found that the entrance of the cave was sealed by an invisible barrier, knowing that it was protected by a formation, she did not dare to enter rashly.

"Miss Ma, I already know the reason for your visit, please go back! I won't help you subdue the generals."

Hearing these words from the cave, Ma Linglong's face changed slightly, and she said anxiously: "Why? Senior, you have kept the righteousness and warded off evil for decades, killed all the demons in the world, and returned the world to a bright future."

"But now there is still a zombie king who will cause trouble. As long as it is subdued, the world will truly enjoy peace. Why don't seniors want to take action?"

A faint sigh came from the cave, and the gentle voice continued: "The general is not a zombie, but the world calls him the zombie king."

"Miss Ma, let me ask you, since you were born, have you ever heard of any deeds that your generals have done to harm the world?"

"This..." Ma Linglong was stunned suddenly, as if...she really had never heard of any evil done by the general.

However, the Exorcist Dragon Clan has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is their mission to eliminate the zombie king and generals. This is the fate of the Ma family woman.

If this matter is not completed, the women of the Ma family will never be able to experience human love.

"Miss Ma, there are actually other reasons for the fate of the Ma family to hunt down and kill the generals. The generals are indeed the ancestors of all zombies, but he himself is not a zombie, and he does not need blood to live."

"What's more, with the general's monstrous ability, not to mention your Ma family, even if I make a move, there is no certainty that I can retreat completely."

"If he wants to fight back, the inheritance of your Ma family may have been cut off long ago. It's just that he is not an evil person, so he doesn't want to attack you."

"If he wants to bring disaster to the world, the world will already be overrun with zombies. Where is there room for human beings to survive?"

Ma Linglong's expression suddenly became suspicious, Li Fei's words woke her up.

It couldn't be easier for the general to make zombies. Just find any village and bite all the villagers into zombies. That's the whole village's second-generation zombies.

Based on the second-generation zombies of this village, zombies of a town, a city, and a Weifu can be quickly produced.

Then he gathered these zombies to form a large army. What kind of army in this world can resist?

But for thousands of years, except for those zombies formed in the corpse farm after death, have you ever heard of large-scale descendants of generals appearing anywhere?

After a moment of silence, Ma Linglong said solemnly: "Please tell me, senior, what is the origin of the general? Why does my Ma family have the fate of chasing and killing the general?"

Li Fei sighed: "Forget it, come in! I'll tell you a story."

As soon as Li Fei finished speaking, Ma Linglong realized that the invisible barrier at the entrance of the cave had disappeared, and walked in immediately.

When she entered the cave and saw Li Fei, Ma Linglong was surprised to find that this sword god who had been famous for nearly 30 years actually looked like a young man with a weak crown.

And...he's so handsome.

With a wave of Li Fei's hand, a futon appeared in front of him out of nowhere, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Ma, please sit down."

"More seniors." Ma Linglong sat on the futon and looked at Li Fei for a moment, seductive.

Li Fei said slowly: "I can't tell you about the background of the general because of some special reasons, but I can truthfully tell you about the grievances between your Ma family and the general."

"Please tell me, senior."

"This matter has to start with Ma Ling'er, the first female celestial master of your Ma family..."

Ma Linglong was refreshed, he actually knew it, so he listened to Li Fei's narration calmly.

……

"Kuang Zhongtang committed suicide and died for love. Ma Linger was seriously injured. Holding his last breath, he wrote this matter into a volume of notes, and established the ancestral motto that women of the Ma family should not shed a single tear for a man, and take it as their duty to subdue the generals."

"If your aunt is still alive, she should keep the diary. You can ask her to prove what I said is true."

After talking about the ins and outs of the matter, Li Fei sighed: "This so-called ancestral training seems to me more like a curse."

"For generations of Ma family women, because of Ma Linger's selfishness, they have been running around all their lives and have no peace, alas..."

Ma Linglong's face was also a little ugly, she gritted her teeth and said, "So, the real culprit is that Xu Fu?"

Li Fei nodded and said: "Of course, the general knows that human beings can't bear their own blood, and there will be side effects of living on blood, so they don't want to bite people."

"It was Xu Fu who begged him for three days and three nights before the general was willing to bite him. Everything started because of Xu Fu."

"Ma Ling'er couldn't even figure out why Kuang Zhongtang wanted to kill her to the point of death, which caused generations of Ma family women to suffer. So the real enemy of your Ma family is Xu Fu."

Ma Linglong pondered for a few breaths, and suddenly asked: "Dare to ask senior, how did you know the details?"

Li Fei said: "I have my own channel, sorry for the inconvenience of telling me, but I can swear to Heaven, every word I say is absolutely true."

Ma Linglong said: "Senior, please inform Xu Fu's whereabouts. This junior is very grateful."

Li Fei shook his head and said, "I can't help you with this. Zombies are not in the Three Realms or in the Five Elements. I can't count his whereabouts."

Ma Linglong sighed in disappointment, leaned forward and said, "Thank you senior for telling everything, for disturbing senior Qingxiu, and I hope senior will not be offended."

Li Fei waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I'm about to make a breakthrough in Daoxing, and I'm going to close a long test. I'm afraid I won't have time to go out in a short time to guard the righteousness and ward off evil spirits. The world depends on you."

"It's your chance that you can find me before I'm about to retreat. I can't let you go back empty-handed."

Hearing Li Fei's words, Ma Linglong's eyes lit up, and she was secretly happy. This is the meaning of the gift from the senior!

Sure enough, Li Fei flipped his hand, and a roll of cloth pouch appeared in his hand.

"This is the anti-magic nail that I have accumulated for many years. There are [-] nails in total. Even a thousand-year-old monster can't bear it. It is also effective against zombies. Take it!"

Li Fei has a total of forty magic nails, half of which will be given away at once.

But now that he has a lot of means, he doesn't use the magic nail very much anymore, so giving it to Ma Linglong is considered a good relationship.

"Thank you senior for the treasure."

Ma Linglong took it with both hands respectfully, thanked him sincerely, then got up and said: "In this way, the junior will not delay the senior's retreat, and I will visit the senior again when I have free time."

"Well, take care."

……

After Ma Linglong left, Li Fei also left Huashan.

Since Ma Linglong was able to find this place, it meant that other people could also find it.

Now he just wants to wait for the day of his return, and he doesn't want to interact with anyone anymore.

One month later, the return period came, and Li Fei returned to the present world.

When Ma Linglong learned the truth of the year, she no longer cared about chasing and killing generals, and almost had the mentality of lying down.

She planned to pass on the Ma family's way of life when her brother's children grew up, and then find someone she loved to marry and have children, regardless of the Ma family's fate.

It's a pity that fate obviously didn't let the Ma family woman lie down so easily.

Just two years after Li Fei left this world, Crow, a high-level mana monk in Dongying, was chased and killed by Tokugawa Ieyasu's samurai because he failed to cast the Great Blood Curse.

The crow had no choice but to flee to the Middle Earth, but found the general's habitat by chance, and was bitten into a second-generation zombie in the end.

Crow himself is a mana monk with profound knowledge and practice. After becoming the second-generation zombie, he is even more terrifyingly strong. He makes troubles everywhere, and even Xia Houjian and Demon Slayer can't help him, and let him escape repeatedly.

It's just that they couldn't catch the crow, and it wasn't that they couldn't beat it. Xia Houjian was too embarrassed to bother Li Fei and Yan Chixia.

Dealing with zombies is the bounden duty of the Ma family. Ma Linglong, who had just been lying down for two years, had to put on Ma Jialong's battle suit and embark on the journey of chasing and killing zombies again.

[88.Chapter 1 审讯]

"The next time I experience the world is "Zhu Xian", please prepare the host."

At the moment of returning to the present world, the system predicts the next experience in the world.

Li Fei's eyes brightened, this world is not bad, it is exactly what he needs now.

Now, although his cultivation base contains the power of the five spirits, he has upgraded his core skills and comprehended many five spirits.

However, the application of these fairy arts is very rough, lacking the corresponding theoretical support, and insufficient foundation.

If he uses the five spirits technique he has mastered so far to go to the Immortal Sword World to compete with Zhao Ling'er, with the same level of cultivation, he might be abused like a dog.

There is a huge difference between a spell with theoretical support and a spell without theoretical support.

The most intuitive difference is that spells without theoretical support can only be transformed into the power of the five spirits by one's own cultivation, and various spells are cast, which consumes a lot of money.

As for spells with theoretical support, they only need to pay a small amount of cultivation as an introduction to attract the power of the five spirits from the outside world to form spells.

The "Book of Heaven" in the world of Jade Immortals is a very high-level religious scripture.

The patriarchs of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple can create "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" and "Da Fan Prajna" just by getting a volume of heavenly scriptures each, which is enough to support a sect, and even make the sect become the top sect in the cultivation world. Comprehension book.

If he can collect them all, Li Fei believes that he will be able to create a higher-level comprehension scripture than "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" and "Da Fan Prajna".

In this way, his Five Spirit Immortal Art can also have rich theoretical support, even if it can't reach the level of the Nuwa clan, it can surpass the ordinary fairy world.

After all, "Book of Heaven" is the ceiling of Zhu Xian's world, and it is the holy scripture of practice that directly points to the realm of earth immortals.

Li Fei returned to his bedroom and changed into an ancient costume. After 30 years, he put on a modern costume again.

It is more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and my sister is not at home.

After Li Fei changed his clothes, he took out his mobile phone and called his sister, planning to report his safety.

……

The Interrogation Room of the County Bureau of Xiuyuan County, Yudu City.

Li Xiran sat behind the table with a male police officer in uniform, facing him on the interrogation chair, was a stubble-faced, muscular man with tattoos on his arms.

There was a notebook in front of the male policeman responsible for recording, Li Xiran said to the big man, "Name."

The big man tilted his head and said impatiently: "Don't you all know? Are you annoying to ask?"

Li Xiran's face darkened, and he said: "Wang Ermao, this is a normal judicial procedure, you can answer whatever you ask, and don't talk nonsense to me."

Wang Ermao said slowly, "Wang Xiufa."

"age."

"27."

"Profession."

"unemployed."

"Home address."

"No. 38, Jianshe Road, Zhonghe Town."

"Around ten o'clock in the evening on September [-]th, what are you doing in Wuyang Village?"

"I'm going to a friend's house to play, and I'm free to come out to blow some air, isn't it against the law?"

Li Xiran raised her brows and said, "Don't give me a sloppy eye. When we entered the village, what did you mean by yelling 'thunder is thundering, and it's raining to collect clothes'? Are you telling people who gather to gamble?"

Wang Ermao said lazily: "Sister Jinghua, I just shouted and played like that. What kind of tip-off? I don't know what you are talking about."

"bang"

Li Xiran slapped the table and said angrily: "Do you know where this is? Please correct your attitude."

Wang Ermao looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and said with drooping eyelids, "Anyway, I didn't kill people and set fire to them, so how can you shoot me?"

The male police officer beside Li Xiran said calmly: "Wang Ermao, I advise you to be honest, if we have no evidence at all, we won't be questioning you in the interrogation room."

"Organizing and attracting many people to gather crowds for gambling can be punished with a fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, and if the circumstances are serious, it can be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than five years but not more than ten years."

"The only way out for you now is to fight for a lenient confession. If you are not the main organizer, you can be given a lighter punishment."

Wang Ermao raised his eyes and glanced at the male policeman, feeling like a mirror in his heart. One of the two policemen was singing bad faces and the other was singing good faces, trying to trick him.