Help! The zombie junior sister from the apocalypse is ridiculously strong

Yue Ye was not particularly interested in the subsequent competition, so he only took a few glances before going to find Master Huiming.

Master Huiming didn't expect Yue Ye to come to him, so he was a little surprised when he saw her, "Is there something wrong with Donor Yue?"

Yue Ye took out the book and handed it to Master Huiming, "Master, please give this book to Master De..."

Master Huiming, who originally wanted to reach out and take the book, retracted his hand and said, "This is..."

Yue Ye smiled sheepishly, then recounted what happened two days ago, and finally said, "Although Master Laode said he didn't want the book anymore, he still keeps wearing such a shabby book. It must be very troublesome." It's a precious thing, so... I copied a new book for him. I can guarantee that the content of this book is the same as that of his previous book." As she said this, she took out the broken book. out.

I took it out and took a look at it, feeling a bit at a loss. "Obviously it wasn't so bad when I took it out just now."

Master Huiming looked at the crumbled book and his lips moved. If Yue Ye hadn't said it was a book, he really wouldn't have seen the connection between it and the book.

"Donor Yue, I wonder when you met Uncle Master De?"

Yue Ye took out a black box and put all the fragments in it. "Just two days ago." After saying that, she closed the box and handed it to Master Huiming together. "I don't know where he is now. I want to find him." He won’t be able to apologize, so I’d like you to hand it over to him for me.”

"Amitabha, Donor Yue, it's not that I don't want to help, but I don't know where Uncle Master De is now." To be more precise, he didn't know when Uncle Master De came.

"Donor Yue, I would like to ask you, how did you know that he is Uncle Master De?"

Yue Ye made a few imaginary strokes with his fingers, and the shadow of Liao De appeared in front of Huiming. "The second elder said he was Master Liao De. Could it be that he was mistaken?"

"No, it's just that we don't know where Master Luode is." At this time, another monk walked out of the temple, followed by the young monk Yue Ye saw last time in front of the mountain gate.

The young monk noticed Yue Ye's gaze, raised his eyes and met Yue Ye's eyes. He immediately performed a Buddhist salute: "Female donor, long time no see."

"Yikong, do you know Donor Yue?"

"Abbott, this female benefactor is the one I mentioned to you some time ago." As soon as he came back, he told his father-in-law that someone who could see the light of Jin De appeared, but he was a bit prosopagnostic. As long as he He couldn't remember the person's appearance clearly after leaving that person, so when the host asked Yue Ye's appearance, he couldn't tell.

When the abbot and Master Huiming heard this, their eyes on Yue Ye suddenly changed. "Donor Yue, can you really see the light of merit?"

"If what you said is the same as what I saw, then it should be it." She had never seen the color and shape of the light of merit in a book, she only knew that there was this word, so no one dared to see what she saw. ensure.

The two old monks were confused after hearing this, "Then... I wonder what the donor Yue saw was like?" There was some description of the light of merit in ancient books, and they could only look up what Yue Ye said from that description. Is there any place that can match it?

"It's golden and dazzling, with silvery microorganisms floating inside. As for whether it's from bottom up or top down... it gives people a very strange feeling, and it's hard to see clearly." It gives people a sense of wonder. It felt like she was in Xunhua, but once she took a closer look, it seemed like she wasn't.

The two old monks looked at each other, and then nodded in unison, "Amitabha, it seems that we have finally found the right person." After saying that, they looked at Yue Ye again, "Donor Yue, we have a merciless request. I don't know if you are." Can you help?"

Yue Ye put away the books she hadn't sent out and said, "Tell me what's going on first." Although she had a good impression of this group of monks, she wasn't to the point where she had to help them.

The host made an invitation gesture and invited Yue Ye into a quiet Zen room. "This is a long story, starting from fifteen thousand years ago..."

It was already dark after Yue Ye listened to their stories. She summarized that things were actually simple and complex.

More than 10,000 years ago, their second host was infected by demonic energy during the war between immortals and demons. He originally thought that it would only take tens to hundreds of years to remove the demonic energy from his body, but he did not expect that he would spend five hundred years in seclusion. The demonic energy increased instead of decreasing, so he had no choice but to step down as the host and continue to retreat.

He had been in seclusion for hundreds of years. The master who presided over it originally thought that he would be well when he came out, but they did not expect that he would become a half-demon when he came out again.

The second host couldn't accept the fact that he had become a half-demon, so he chose to jump into the Abandoned Demon Abyss.

Originally they thought the matter would end here, but when the fourth elder took over, they discovered something was wrong. The secret room where the second abbot stayed often had demonic energy gushing out. Since there was no way to eradicate it, they only Can suppress.

It was fine for the first few hundred years, but by the 900th year, the suppression talisman no longer worked, so they began to use the relics of eminent monks to suppress it.

This situation only lasted for two thousand and five hundred years. Later, the relics were digested faster and faster, and one relic could only last two hundred years.

Finally, after the relics on Wuchan Mountain were used up, they went to other temples to find some, but even that didn't last for many years, and finally the evil spirit still came out.

The demonic energy was so fierce that it was impossible to suppress it. In the end, the highest cultivators from their three major sects transformed themselves into a cultivator and used their bodies to form a formation to block the entrance of the cave.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. There was a faint trace of demonic energy leaking out of the cave two thousand years ago. Just when they were unable to do anything, a man who claimed to be the Xuanji Sect appeared. He did not know what method he used to help block the demonic aura. , but he said that he could only guarantee that the demonic energy would not escape for 1,500 years. After that, he had to find someone who could see the light of golden merit. Only in this way might this plane be saved.

"Have you ever figured out why there is demonic energy overflowing there?" It was clear that everything was fine before, but the second host started the retreat after he was infected with demonic energy. She felt that this matter must have something to do with the demonic energy he was infected with.

The host shook his head, "Every host and elder will go to see it, but the reason has never been found, and the demonic energy is very overbearing. Even if we use treasures to isolate the demonic energy, we can't stay in there for two quarters of an hour." At this point, Thinking of the elders who died of being infected by the evil spirit because they went to check, he couldn't help but perform a Buddhist salute and recite "Amitabha."

"What can I do?" If the demonic energy is really that powerful, she is not sure whether she can refine the demonic energy there.

The host shook his head, "The senior only said that only you can help us escape the disaster, but he didn't say what to do. He only said that everything has its own destiny." This was what his master told him after he became the abbot of Wuchen Temple. his.

Yue Ye thought for a moment, "I don't know if I can help yet, so I have to go and take a look first." If she couldn't absorb the demonic energy, there was nothing she could do.