, but before it could be implemented, Qingling passed through.

"Let's go together, buy more, just collect supplies."

"Oh~! Going out to play."

Zhao Shanhu drove a Buick from the garage, got out of the car, hugged Baozi and took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot's seat, but Qing Ling sat in the driver's seat and remained silent for a long time.

"Aren't you going to go shopping?" (⊙⊙)? ? ?

"I can't drive."

Qingling was as immovable as a mountain, telling the truth calmly.

(⊙-⊙)! ! !You can't drive and yet you speak so confidently!Doesn't that seem like an honorable thing? !

Zhao Shanshan rolled his eyes, and then drove the two of them to the largest shopping mall in G.

The whole family went to buy clothes for Qing Ling first, and as soon as they entered the clothing area, the staff in the clothing area brightened their eyes.

Needless to say, Qing Ling, Li Qing Ling's body has been transformed by Qing Yue.Zhao Shanhu was originally a beautiful woman, so the steamed stuffed buns she gave birth to would not be too bad. After Li Qingling was reborn, she went through the scriptures and cutting marrow of his spiritual spring in space, and began to practice. Although the time was short, it was relatively short. For ordinary people, there is a big difference.

A family of three handsome men, beautiful women, and handsome guys, it is appropriate to attract attention.

Finding a brand that looked pleasing to the eye, Zhao Shanhu made some clothes for Qingling and asked him to try them on, while she waited outside with her little bun in her arms.

"Your family has such a good relationship, and your children are so cute."

The shopping guide girl was attracted by the little bun, and moved to Zhao Shanhu's side and started teasing the bun.

"Hi! You just look cute, a mischievous one!"

Nervous people can get acquainted with anyone.

"Is it your husband who went in? He looks so young. I thought you two college students brought your relative's children out on a date?"

The shopping guide girl looked surprised.Zhao Shanhu giggled, Xiao Baozi puffed up his face and made a serious statement;

"That's my dad!"

It's no wonder that the shopping guide girl thinks so, Qingling looks like 20 years old at most, Zhao Shanhu is even more exaggerated, she just looks like an adult!

"Where is it! We are all three-year-olds, so we look young."

Waving her hand, Zhao Shanhu, as a woman, doesn't mind revealing her age at all.

"Really?! I really can't see it! But it's a pity, that face is obviously a peerless little subject, why is it straight?"

The last sentence of the shopping guide girl was inaudible, but Zhao Shanhu was a person who had already started to practice, so she could hear it clearly.If it was another woman who could understand, she might have quarreled with the shopping guide girl.What are you thinking about? !She even cursed her husband as gay!

But Zhao Shanhu's situation is special, the most important thing is: she is a rotten girl herself!

"I think so too! And I've always thought he was a queen!"

The shopping guide girl's eyes lit up, as if she had found the organization in an instant, so the two started a heated discussion.

Baozi, who was added in the middle by the two, shook his head helplessly like a grown-up:

Alas, women are such strange creatures!Dad is so pitiful, I have a psychological shadow, don't marry a wife in the future!

So when Qingling came out of the fitting room, under the gaze of the two rotten girls, she was in a cold sweat again.

After bidding farewell to the shopping guide girl who was reluctant to part with Zhao Coral, the two of them started shopping with the buns.What Qingling meant was to buy a lot of daily necessities first, and plan for the rest later.

When Zhao Shanhu reached a hidden corner, seeing no one, he was about to put the things into the space bracelet, but was stopped by Qing Ling.

"It looks like you've read too many novels. I'll collect it when I go home. Are all the satellites in your sky spinning around?"

Zhao Shanhu's face turned pale, he was indeed careless.Fiction is not reality, I believe too much that fiction will not last long in the last days!

Nodding, Zhao Shanhu said that he would be more cautious in the future.

A family of three in the shopping plaza, like other shoppers, went shopping with a lot of bags of various kinds.When I went down to the food area on the first floor, I saw a rioting crowd, the security of the mall was maintaining order, and the medical staff were giving emergency treatment to the elderly lying on the ground.

Qingling felt the surroundings, there was no corpse and resentment, it seemed that he died normally.

He was about to take his elder sister and nephew away, but Zhao Shanhu stopped him.

"Look next to that old man."

"I know, Dad said, it's black and white!"

Zhao Shanhu and Baozi uttered their voices one after another, and Qingling looked back, it was true!

Beside the old man who was rescued, there were two men in suits, one white and one black. The man in white was holding an ipad, and the man in black was waiting on the side. It seemed that he was going to arrest the old man's soul.But the others didn't seem to see the two of them.

Qingling caressed Baozi's furry head, his eyes darkened.The apocalypse is due to the destruction of the laboratory, Li Qingling is a descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty, Zhao Shanhu has the blood of the golden dragon, and now there is black and white impermanence. It seems that although this world will experience the apocalypse, there are demons and ghosts.Then the insignificant ancient divine power he felt when he first passed through... Could it be that this small G city is guarded by ancient gods and men?

This is the parallel world of the earth, and like the earth, it has entered the era of the end of the law of cultivation.The so-called Dharma-ending age is not as serious as people think.Just because of the rapid development of science and technology, fewer and fewer people are suitable for cultivation, and the environment is becoming less and less suitable, resulting in a large reduction or even disappearance of practitioners.There are still fairies and monsters that should be there, but most of them are hidden.

But the ancient gods... After the battle of the gods, the heavens were established, and the ancient gods either reincarnated or went to high-level planes.Because such an environment...it is really not suitable for them to stay anymore...

"Are there any myths, history and legends in City G?"

The weak ancient divine power seems to be guarding the city, obviously in a state of devotion to duty despite being powerless.Qing Ling hadn't met such a conscientious ancient god for a long time, and he couldn't help but think of a stubborn and overconfident guy, so he couldn't help asking Zhao Shanhu with a smile.

"Huh? Why did you ask this suddenly? Ah! They left with that old man's soul! I didn't expect that the underworld is so advanced now, and they all use iPads!"

The mother and son who are still in the state of 'I actually saw the legendary black and white impermanence' have obviously not returned to normal.After waiting for a while, Zhao Shanhu came to his senses, laughed dryly, and answered Qingling's question.

"In terms of myths, history and legends, there is indeed one. It is a man named Ge Xian, who seems to be an ancient tribal leader who eventually became a god or something."

"Ge Xian's?"

"Well, it seems to be some kind of music god or some kind of god?"

Qingling raised his eyebrows,

"Leshen...Ge Xianshi?"

Although the names are different, this... is definitely a stubborn cow I know?But, in different worlds, will they be the same people?As for the cultivation base of the god, if the one in the main world is the deity, then this one here should be the consciousness?Or separate body?

"you know?"

Zhao Shanhu's eyes widened, and if Heaven knew it, could it be that the legend was true?

A smile slowly spread on Qing Ling's face, he knew more than that!

☆、Chapter 4

The god of music, Ge Tianshi, was an ancient emperor.He is one of the "holy emperors" in ancient times in Chinese myths and legends, and he is a figure as famous as "Suirenshi" and "Fuxishi".

"Road History" records: Ge Tianshi, Ge Tianzhe, Quan Tianye.Yuan intends to spin the dome.

"Historical Records Sima Xiangru Biography" contains "Play Tao Tang's dance, listen to Ge Tian's song, thousands of people sing, ten thousand people and..."

The Getian tribe is not only the inventor of music and dance, but also the inventor of weaving and dressing.Because the leader of the Getian clan used the plant fiber of kudzu to benefit the people of the tribe, later generations called it "Getian clan".

And the Ge Xian family mentioned by Zhao Shanhu is probably because it is the deity's consciousness or subconsciousness.In order to avoid the deity's divine name, he changed his name to Ge Xianshi.

"I heard that a few years ago, in order to develop tourism, a Gexian Temple was built in the suburbs."

Zhao Shanhu saw Qingling's interest, and searched his guts to find out what he had heard about Ge Xian's family, but this was the only thing he remembered.Seeing the thoughtful looks of the people around him, suddenly his eyes lit up:

"I heard that Gexian's temple is very spiritual. Could it be that there is such a god? Then, should we go and see it?"

Looking at Qingling expectantly, Zhao Shanhu's heart has already started to rippling.

#People who have heard the statue of Ge Xianshi said that Ge Xianshi is a handsome guy!Handsome guy~, look at the appearance of my younger brother's Shensi (not), the story that the ancient gods attack and the Heavenly Dao Shou have to tell (>.<)~so cute~#

Looking at Zhao Shanhu, who was suspected of being cute with twinkling star eyes but with a fluttering face, the father and son looked at each other, and said "hehe" twice, while Xiao Baozi shook his father's hand helplessly:

"Anyway, she doesn't take medicine every day. It's not a big problem. After a long time, she will get used to it."

The corner of Qingling's mouth twitched, sure enough, a rotten girl or something... Fortunately, there is a cute little bun...

Taking back the thoughts that had been sent to the alien planet, Zhao Shanhu looked at the two father and son with stern faces, and laughed twice:

"Hey, how's it going? Are you going to visit Ge Xian's Temple?"

Thinking of the feeling of weak and scattered divine power, Qingling frowned rarely.

"Well, if I can, I'd like to go and see it now."

"No problem! It takes only ten minutes to drive from here to Gexian's Temple."

City G is a small city. Compared with big cities, small cities have one thing better than big cities - no traffic jams.At least that's the case in City G.Zhao Shanhu drove the car and arrived at the place where Ge Xian's Temple is located - Li Zhuang in about ten minutes.

It is said to be a suburb here, but it is actually the junction of urban and rural areas.The temple was built at Zhuangkou of Li Zhuang. Seeing people coming and going, the incense seems to be very prosperous.

The temple is not big, it seems to be only tens of acres in size, somewhat similar to Buddhist temples.The main entrance has three doors, and the middle door is wide open.There is no stone lion guarding the gate, and after entering the middle gate and crossing a dry bridge is the main hall.Gexian's statue is carved in stone.The four- to five-meter-high statue is composed of two pieces of white marble. Ge Xianshi has a strong arm, a stone shovel in his left hand, and a braided oxtail in his right hand. The recorded image of "Xige Tianshi's joy, singing the eight ques while holding the oxtail".

Qingling looked at the golden light spots that gathered and scattered around the statue, which were invisible to mortals, and shouted in his heart.Fortunately, today is here, and the consciousness in this statue is so weak that it doesn't even have self-awareness, and it is still habitually absorbing the power of incense and wishing to transform it into divine power to bless the believers... If this continues, the consciousness will continue to work, but it will have to When it comes to recuperation, it will take a few days or less than a month, and this touch of spiritual consciousness will completely disappear in the world.

Spiritual consciousness is no different than others, and it is a taboo for monks to be injured by spiritual consciousness, even if it is the Ge Tianshi who has become a god and immortal.If the consciousness is released, it is fine if it is retracted, but if it dissipates... then it would be better to let the consciousness be injured!

It's just... Qingling squinted his eyes slightly. Although Ge Tianshi loves the people like a son, it is impossible for him to let his wisp of divine consciousness dissipate.It's not that if it is taken back, it can't be released. Anyone with a brain knows sustainable development.Then, why is this ray of consciousness so weak, but the deity didn't take it back?

Old Li Tou is from Lizhuang. He has never been married and has no children.Although he is a good person, such an old man is still a bit different in the countryside.Because the national policy is getting better and better, although he is a widowed old man, the life of Old Li is not difficult.Just an old man living a life, inevitably lonely.With the completion of Gexian's Temple, the village leaders showed consideration for him, and he became the guard of Gexian's Temple.People come and go in the temple to join in the fun, and the old man will feel less lonely.People are generally of good quality now. What Old Li has to do every day is to remind tourists, lock the door and so on, and other maintenance personnel sent by Liberty City will manage it.Although the temple is small, with the revival of traditional culture in the past few years, whether it is a believer or a pure tourist, the popularity is quite strong.

In the past few days, old Li Tou has always felt uneasy. He got up early in the morning and did a divination but found nothing, so he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.He just came out of the guard room and was looking for a place to smoke a cigarette, but when he looked up, he saw a family of three.At the same time, Qing Ling finally found out the reason why the ray of consciousness was weak but unable to leave.

"God... sir... can... talk to you?"

With his neck stuck, Lao Li walked up to the family of three with his face flushed, looked at Qing Ling with reverence, and occasionally peeked at the little bun who was being held by Qing Ling, looking humble and excited.

Looking at Wu who was trembling with excitement in front of him, Qingling's face was expressionless, but a hint of surprise flashed in his heart.I really didn't expect to see pure-blooded witches.Since the fall of eleven of the twelve ancestor witches, and tens of millions of years of racial integration, it is almost impossible to find those with obvious blood of the witch clan, let alone pure-blooded witch clan, even for Xiaobaozi?

"lead the way."

Hearing that the other party did not reject his request, Old Li's eyes were red with excitement, he bowed slightly to Qingling, and said in a trembling voice:

"plz follow me."

The three of them followed Old Li, Qingling remained expressionless, Zhao Shanhu was thoughtful, and Xiao Baozi looked completely confused.Until entering a lounge-like room in the temple, Old Li locked the door behind his back.

Turning around, Lao Li excitedly and solemnly pulled out a red string from the collar of his jacket. A hollow irregular cylinder like jade and bone was hung on the red string. pattern.

Holding the ancestral bone array in both hands, Old Li glanced at Qing Ling, then knelt down reverently and deeply worshiped.

"Wu Hao, a sorcerer of the Qingju clan pays homage to the Great God."

The wu clan all take wu as their surname, but no real wu will reveal their real name to outsiders, so in the eyes of outsiders, Wu Hao is actually called Li Hao.The bone array is the proof of being a family of wizards.

"Qingju? Are you the Empress of Zuwu Jumang?"

Qingling looked at the old man lying on the ground. This person's cultivation base was comparable to that of a wizard, but his lifespan was limited. Is it true that the witches of a family can only be played by wizards?

Qingling laments the withering of the witch clan, but doesn't know that a wizard like Wu Hao is actually the highest among the existing witches.

"Yes, in fact, all the villagers in Lizhuang, except for a few families who moved here, are all descendants of the ancestor Wu Jumang. It's just that time has passed, and the bloodline has become weaker and weaker. Except for a few old people, everyone else If it is a legend or superstition, no one knows that he is still a descendant of the ancestor witch."

Wu Hao lay on the ground, feeling both sad and excited.It seems that he is in his 50s and he is almost 90 years old. He grew up in the turbulent years. He didn't believe in his family's so-called ancestral responsibilities until the day before his marriage, he was almost killed by an old locust tree hiding evil spirits. Hanged himself, saw his grandfather drive away evil spirits with a glowing bone formation in his hands...

From the age of 16, I started to learn what a witch should know. After experiencing wars, famines, and turmoil, the survival of the witch clan has become more and more difficult, until now... the hardships can be imagined.The inheritance of the Wu clan is difficult. He originally thought that his life would be like this, but he didn't expect...

More than a week ago, he felt that the world had changed, but he was unable to capture useful information until he saw Qingling today.Wu can perceive the world, even though he can't see through Qingling's identity, he can feel that he is connected with the world, and that's enough.

Having said that, Wu Hao raised his head slightly, his eyes skipping over Xiao Baozi.

Zhao Shanhu frowned slightly, and pulled the little bun into his arms intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Hao was still on the ground and didn't dare to vent his anger, so Xiao Baozi's heart softened.Pulling her father's hand, looking up at Qingling with her small head up and her big eyes flickering.

"Father, grandpa kneeling on the ground is so pitiful~"

Qingling rubbed the little bun's furry head, and sighed in his heart: he really is a descendant of the ancestor witch queen soil, with a soft heart.How come Liu Hanche's family doesn't have the nature of ancestors, witches and descendants? Could it be a genetic mutation?

Although Xiao Baozi begged for mercy, Qing Ling didn't let Wu Hao get up, but changed his face instead.

"Why forcefully keep Ge Xian's consciousness?"

The originally indifferent voice suddenly became cold and harsh, Wu Hao's body trembled, and tears flowed from his red eyes.

"God..."

The old man who had gone through vicissitudes of life burst into tears, silently straightened his waist, and looked at Qingling prayingly.It seems that he also understands the situation of Ge Xian's spirit.

"Great God, please save the Great God Ge Xian."

Qingling raised her eyebrows, her eyes glanced at the bone array Wu Hao was holding, and she didn't say a word.

The Ge Xianshi here is actually a ray of divine consciousness of Ge Tianshi in the main world, but in the eyes of people in this world, Ge Xianshi is an independent divine residence.The Qingju clan originally did not enshrine the god's mansion. Even if they knew that G city was guarded by the mansion, they basically did their own things and had nothing to do with each other.But a few years ago when the temple was going to be built here, Wu Hao was entrusted with a dream by Ge Xianshi.

"At that time, the great god said that he felt that the catastrophe of the world was coming, and he couldn't bear to see that his people could not even leave a spark in the end. He hoped that he could use the hands of my witch clan to protect this side of the people as much as possible. The little witch's cultivation base is too low. I can't feel the great catastrophe that the great god said, but every time I ask about it... the copper coins I use will crack...Although I am a witch clan, I am also a descendant of the Gexian clan..."

"But I see you are a pure blood witch."

Qing Ling interrupted Wu Hao's words, and only had a rough guess in his heart about the strong retention of spiritual consciousness.From the point of view of Ge Tianshi, whom Qingling knew, it was indeed a dead-headed person who forcibly left his spiritual consciousness behind for the sake of his own people, and found someone to forcibly bind the divine horse in order to prevent the weak spiritual consciousness from returning on its own. What he will do... It's just that this Wu Hao doesn't have the blood of the Ge Tian family at all, how can he be a descendant of the Ge Xian family?

Wu Hao clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes and said tremblingly:

"Does the great god know the way to save souls? Little Wu originally thought that in this life... he would not even be able to step into the witch realm."

During? !

Qing Ling looked deeply at Wu Hao who was kneeling on the ground, finally there was a trace of emotion on his stern face.Ge Tian, ​​as the god of the main world, probably knew that this world would usher in a catastrophe, right?He did not hesitate to lower his bloodline level to create a pure-blooded witch, just to save his people from disaster.However, if Ge Tian knew that the catastrophe of heaven and earth was replaced by the end of the world, he didn't know whether he would be happy that the people had a little more life, or he would be disappointed that he had done useless work for a long time.

Zhao Shanhu hugged the little bun, mother and son kept silent, afraid of disturbing Qingling.Although they have rough nerves, they still know that they can speak out under certain circumstances.In this situation, what did the Great God Ge Xian do?

Qingling sighed, and lightly stroked the bone array held by Wu Hao with his index finger. With the formation of a strange symbol on the bone array, the golden light that gathered and scattered from the statue of Ge Xian in the temple hall slowly Transformed into a little bit of blue light.

"In this way, the stubborn cow's thoughts are not in vain."

He didn't tell Wu Hao about the end times, but told him that there would be big changes in a year, and the family of three left the temple.

"What did you do in the end?"

On the way home, Zhao Shanhu asked Qing Ling curiously.

☆、Chapter 5

Qingling pinched Baozi's bun face, and replied:

"In general terms, the so-called soul-saving method is a transaction that is not allowed by the law of heaven. What Wu Hao said was that Ge Tian created a pure-blooded witch at the cost of his own bloodline level... …The ancient ancestral witch’s ability is comparable to that of a heavenly war saint, and the pure-blooded witch’s ability is comparable to that of a quasi-sage. In modern society, how could the heavens allow such an existence... Fortunately, Wu Hao’s lifespan is limited, so he cannot To become such an existence, the price Ge Tian has to pay will be correspondingly much less... In fact, I just transformed the blessed golden light on the statue into a scorpion, so that Ge Tian's spiritual consciousness can be cultivated."

Timed...bomb? !

Zhao Shanhu's eyes widened, isn't it what I thought it was?

A scene of a person exploding with a bang, and then blood and flesh splattered, appeared in his mind.The body trembled uncontrollably, and Zhao Shanhu, who was made shudder by his own imagination, quickly shook his head, shaking the picture in his mind away.

"bomb?"

The little bun looked up at Qingling with his head up, and asked with a cute face:

"Does Daddy want to play war games?"

"Hehe~"

Qingling, who was entertained by the little bun, chuckled, looked at Zhao Shanhu, who asked for an explanation, and said:

"Do you still remember the apocalypse that Li Qingling told you? The apocalypse was caused by the destruction of the laboratory in the United States and the leak of the virus. The leaked virus is said to be from the vampires in the west, the zombies in the east and the mummies in country A. The combined virus extracted from the body. After the end of the world, not only the supernatural beings and zombies appeared in humans, but also animals and plants mutated. Then the problem comes, it is reasonable for humans and animals to mutate, after all, the virus originated from Zeng Jin Mammals - vampires, zombies, mummies, but how can plants be infected as non-animals?"

The little bun was questioned unclearly by Qing Ling, so Zhao Shanhu was taken aback for a moment, then surprised.When I first heard my younger brother talk about the end times, they, as ordinary people who were unable to stop the end times, only thought about how to survive in the end times, and they didn't think about the question just raised by Qing Ling.

Qingling narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said:

"Not to mention other countries, as far as China is concerned, there are countless myths and legends of all kinds. The reason for the so-called "no wind, no waves" is that most of these myths and legends are true, but they have been passed down by people over time. It’s just out of shape. The virus in the American laboratory is not so much a hybrid virus of vampires, zombies and mummies, but a large collection of all life viruses.”

Listening to Qingling's explanation, Zhao Shanhu also seemed to understand something, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his face turned pale.

"In the myths and legends of China, there are many stories about gods and monsters falling in love with human beings and giving birth to children. Among them, it is not uncommon for flower demons and tree spirits to give birth to children. It can be seen that in ancient times, the fusion of various races was so common. So people And gods, humans and demons, humans and ghosts, hybrids of all kinds of compatible blood emerge in endlessly...not just humans, other gods, ghosts, ghosts...this is just China, the western elves, Truys, Werewolves and so on, with the changes of the times, the continuous fusion of various bloodlines, human beings are no longer pure human beings... How long will the history of vampires, zombies and mummies in the American laboratory be? Will it be longer than the history of the fusion of various races? So, how can those extracted viruses be pure vampire zombie mummy viruses?... In modern times, no one can see the characteristics of other races in humans. I don't know what kind of bloodline a person has. It's not surprising that a random person on the street has hundreds of different race bloodlines in his body at the same time. As for the supernatural beings and zombies, they are just the result of the fusion or repulsion of blood and viruses .”

When the car arrived at the door of the house, Qingling got out of the car with Xiao Baozi in his arms, bent down and said to Zhao Shanhu in the driver's seat:

"What I'm talking about is just to turn the blessing of Ge Xianshi into the energy that stimulates the blood vessels of the human body, so that it can stay latent in the human body for a long time. When the switch of the virus outbreak in the last days is pressed, the virus will collide with the energy, and the virus will be able to achieve the greatest possible Fighting for the chance of awakening bloodlines for those people just gave them a little more life."

Qing Ling carried the little bun into the house, leaving Zhao Coral sitting in the car thinking.

Clutching the steering wheel with both hands, Zhao Shanhu suddenly laughed at himself.No wonder Elvis said that it is human beings who want to punish themselves. People often say that people who are not of our race must have different hearts.According to Qing Ling, the current human beings are no longer pure human beings. Who can say that the vampires, zombies and mummies in the laboratories in the United States do not have human genes in their bodies?They were originally humans!The rapid development of society has made human life more convenient, but it has also caused many people to slowly lose some of the virtues that belong to human beings.For the sake of the so-called scientific research spirit or achievements or fame or money, using people as experiments or persecuting each other and maliciously competing with each other... Ha!I heard from my little brother that in the early days of the end of the world, there are still many people who blatantly arrested supernatural beings for sliced ​​research... Serious scientific and technological research is indispensable for human development and progress, and it is a manifestation of human wisdom, but the laboratory will be destroyed. Destruction... After all, it is the sin of human beings... Otherwise, the tightly guarded laboratory would not be so easy to be destroyed.

After parking the car, when he entered the door, he saw Qingling holding a small porcelain bottle talking to Baozi.Zhao Shanhu walked over with a rare serious expression.

"Anyway, as a human being, I thank you for what you did for those people."

The corners of Qingling's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't answer, but handed the small porcelain bottle in his hand to Zhao Shanhu, and said:

"In the early days of the end of the world, the level of zombies is low, the ability of supernatural beings is also low, and there are not many people who can't compete with zombies. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are aliens. On the contrary, hot weapons shine brightly. You and Baozi just awakened in the end of the world. Yes, you may have to keep a low profile for the sake of safety in the early stage. But you still need to improve your self-protection ability. In order not to cause unnecessary troubles, after you reach the third level of Qi training, I will teach you some mortal martial arts, and I will also start from now on. Start teaching Baozi some knowledge about medicine and poison, as a disguise to cover up supernatural powers in the early stage of the end of the world. In the next year, you just concentrate on training and improving your abilities, and leave the rest to me."

Zhao Shanhu frowned and thought about it, then asked Qingling carefully:

"Can't stop the end of the world?"

Qingling remained silent, and after a while, Zhao Shanhu sighed in his heart, feeling that he was a bit extravagant.Although she has never experienced the so-called catastrophe of heaven and earth, how can it be so easy for a real god like Ge Xianshi to be nervous?Since Qingling said that the end of the world has more vitality than the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and human beings must go through another catastrophe, she really shouldn't think about it.Otherwise, it would be her fault if it was self-defeating and made human beings worse off.

In order to survive better in the apocalypse, she and her son really need to improve their abilities urgently. They can't wait for the apocalypse to come and rely on Qing Ling to protect them all the time.But thinking about Qing Ling's identity, Zhao Shanhu felt a little embarrassed again.

The gods and gods will not be the same as those in the fairy tale movies on TV, and live according to the ancient rules, right?Then Qingling... can he do it by himself?

Zhao Shanshan sneaked a glance at Qing Ling who was holding the small porcelain bottle and explaining the effect of the medicine in it to his son, Qing Ling seemed to feel something, and turned to meet her eyes.Zhao Shanhu was taken aback for a moment, and laughed dryly twice.

When Qingling came here, it seemed that she was not used to it. She knew how to swipe credit cards when buying things, so she should be able to adapt to the life of modern people. I really thought too much.

Reassuringly handing over the collection of materials and other matters to Qingling, Zhao Shanhu took the little bun and began to cultivate with all his heart, preparing for the coming end of the world.As for talking about these things in front of Xiao Baozi, Xiao Baozi would say that he was out of his depth. It can only be said that most of Xiao Baozi's IQ may not have been inherited to Zhao Shanhu.

The next day, the family had breakfast together, Zhao Shanhu took Xiao Baozi to practice the appropriate spells, kung fu and witchcraft that Qing Ling had found, while Qing Ling went out with a briefcase.

The first thing he has to do today is to take a long vacation at the hospital.There's nothing wrong with that, Li Qingling is a doctor and a pediatrician.In fact, Li Qingling originally studied surgery, but when Zhao Shanhu said she was pregnant, she immediately changed to pediatrics for the sake of her unborn nephew.After moving to G City, he quickly found a job in G City Hospital because he had worked in Jingcheng Hospital.

"Morning, Doctor Li."

"Morning, Doctor Li."

"You are early too."

While greeting the people around him, he walked towards the dean's office in his memory.Qing Ling was thinking in his head what reason should he find to get the dean to agree to grant him leave, or simply resign?

On the other side of the ocean, a man as handsome as Apollo was gently shaking the red liquid in the goblet, with a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of teasing when he looked at the other side.

"Why should I agree to your request?"

Opposite him, a man in a black suit was sitting upright, his resolute face did not show the slightest expression change because of the attitude of the other party.

"I heard that Mr. Cain's full name is Versaine Ji. Cain?"

The black suit didn't answer, but asked another question expressionlessly.

The hand shaking the goblet paused, Van Saen narrowed his eyes, put away his joking attitude, and the surrounding air instantly became dangerous.

"How did you know my full name?"

Everyone, even those inside the blood clan, thought that he was the second generation of the legendary blood clan and knew that his name was Versaine Cain, but few people knew his full name.

"I introduced myself before. My surname is Qin. Mr. Versaien thinks that an ordinary person can find you, know your full name, and even know..."

The man paused for a moment, looked at Versaien seriously, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily drew an arc, and said:

"The reason why your full name is Versaine Ji Cain is because your mother's surname is Ji... Xuanyuan Huangdi's daughter, one of the ancestors of zombies... Hanba!"

Indeed, Versaien has half Chinese blood, which can be seen from his appearance.Black hair, slightly softer facial contours than Europeans, and darker honey-colored skin compared to Westerners.If it weren't for those sea-blue eyes, the handsome man would be an oriental man.

"I'm not interested in you personally, but it's not good for zombies to stay in the West after all. Please help me find them for the sake of being half of my compatriots."

Fansaien stared at the man for a while, then slowly relaxed his body, and the atmosphere around him relaxed a lot in an instant.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

The black suit wiped the cold sweat from his heart, and heaved a sigh of relief.Obviously, his heart is not as relaxed as it appears on the surface.

"We only know that those criminals brought the zombies to the United States, but we can't find out which city they are in. Going to the US government for this kind of thing is basically like sending food to others. If they find it, it may be difficult to return. Finding ordinary people is even more difficult. Impossible. And that zombie is already a copper corpse, and its ability is equivalent to that of a Duke of the Blood Race, so it cannot be dealt with easily, and those old guys of your Blood Race are very arrogant, so... I have to find you."

The style of painting is completely different from the beginning. Once the black suit is sure that the other party will help, he immediately changes himself. He doesn't know what politeness is at all.

"..."

After the black suit left, Van Saen drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and muttered to himself:

"Qin... after the death of the country, its branch changed its surname to Qin... after the first emperor..."

☆、Chapter 6

Walking out of the hospital, Qingling looked up at the scorching sun.Although it is autumn, it is the time when the autumn tigers are rampant, and the temperature is still a bit high.

In the end, Qingling still handed a resignation letter to the dean.There is no way, although Qingling's medical skills are not bad, and he is not afraid of showing his flaws, but he still has a lot of work in the next year, so he really doesn't want to distract himself.Besides, the hospital at the end of the world is one of the most dangerous places. After all, he has a wife and children now, so he must think about his wife and children.Well, only the children, the wife is not his own.

Sitting on the bus, while looking at the city through the window, I was thinking about what to prepare next.

Don't worry about food, vegetables, fruits and meat. The bracelet given to Zhao Shanhu is not an ordinary space. There are mountains, waters, and land inside, forming a small world of its own.As long as enough seeds and animal pups are prepared, they can be completely self-sufficient.However, some agricultural machinery for sowing and harvesting needs to be prepared.There is no shortage of food, and the problem of clothing and use is in front of us.Clothes, paper and other daily necessities and daily necessities should be prepared; for going out

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