Ghost of Rebirth

A relatively rare three-story building in the alley, located in the middle of the alley, with luxurious decoration.Most of the houses in this old alley are private houses, which can be rebuilt and raised by themselves after approval by relevant departments.The first floor of this small building is a well-enclosed small yard and garage, and the second and third floors are used for living. The whole building is easy to defend and difficult to attack, making it a good choice for avoiding zombies.

The road was very peaceful, no new zombies came out to make trouble, and the two arrived at their destination smoothly.

The yard on the first floor of the small building was locked, and Ji Ying cut off the arm-thick iron chain with a single sword effortlessly, pushed everything in and replaced it with a new lock that she just unwrapped from the supermarket.

Zhang Nanchen watched him lock the red iron gate of the yard tightly, and the inner three floors and the outer three floors were almost wrapped with iron chains, so he asked suspiciously: "How do we get out?"

There will always be a day when the food is finished. If necessary, I still need to go to the supermarket to replenish some stocks. Besides, it is very necessary to go to the small clinic at the end of the alley to order trauma medicine. At least hydrogen peroxide, alcohol and red syrup are needed. Zombies are so smelly , to be properly disinfected.

"I'll go out." Ji Ying raised her eyelids to look at the two-meter-high iron gate and said.

"What about me?" Zhang Nanchen asked, pointing to his nose.

Ji Ying didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

"Okay, I get it, I don't need to go out." Zhang Nanchen wanted to cry, feeling like an ancient boudoir would be kept in captivity.

Without giving him too much time to feel sorry for himself, Ji Ying quickly dragged him to the second floor, and moved upstairs with three shopping carts.

The decoration in the small building is as luxurious as the outside, and it feels a bit resplendent after turning on all the lights.Zhang Nanchen couldn't help whistling, yelling "It's a free hotel stay" and was about to rush into the room, but Ji Ying stopped him behind him.

"Young master, please first." Zhang Nanchen nodded and bowed knowingly, let Jiying into the room, and followed behind like a little tail.

The layout of this small building is very simple. The second floor is the master bedroom with its own bathroom and toilet. The third floor is the guest bedroom and entertainment room, but there is no living room or other space. Daily necessities, unlike ordinary people's homes, really look like a family hotel.

After checking up and down, Zhang Nanchen suggested, "You live on the second floor and I live on the third floor?"

Ji Ying: "..."

Zhang Nanchen: "Then you live on the third floor and I live on the second?"

Ji Ying: "..."

Zhang Nanchen: "... we live on the second floor together?"

Ji Ying: "Yes."

The accommodation arrangement was finalized like this. Since both of them stink badly, Zhang Nanchen asked Ji Ying to take a bath first, and then changed into clean clothes and made the bed.

The sheets and quilts are all temporarily new, and they will be laid out neatly soon, and even new pillows are available.After making the bed, Zhang Nanchen stuffed all the clothes and bedding that were not needed for the time being into the closet. When he opened the bottom drawer, he found a drawer full of women's underwear.

Is it a golden house for the rich to keep their mistresses?

Zhang Nanchen grabbed a leopard-print one-piece pajamas and researched it, and a picture that was not suitable for children appeared in his mind.

The beauty of flowing water, the unchanging golden house, think about it, it really is...

Rubbing his feverish nose, Zhang Nanchen regretted sealing up those sexy underwear again and again.

After he finished all the chores, Ji Ying came out of the shower and wiped her dripping hair with a dry towel.

"Instead of you." Ji Ying nodded her chin to Zhang Nanchen.

So Zhang Nanchen honestly went into the bathroom and rubbed himself. When he came out clean, the sealed women's underwear was spread out on the bed. Ji Ying held a pair of gauze underwear between her fingers and thought about it.

"Did you wear the underwear?"

Probably because the impact of this scene was too great, Zhang Nanchen could only think of this possibility for a moment.

Worn panties—Ji Ying hates air pollution—throw them away

"?"

Ji Ying turned her head and looked at him blankly.

Immediately realizing that he had spoken out what was in his heart, Zhang Nanchen blushed. Fortunately, he was very red after taking a shower, so he could force himself to calmly ask, "What are you doing with that?"

"Women's underwear can ward off evil spirits." Ji Ying raised the underwear in Yang's hand, "Unfortunately, it's new."

Zhang Nanchen: "..."

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Even though the underwear was new and had no evil function, Ji Ying took some women's underwear and went downstairs under Zhang Nanchen's strange gaze.Because there is no cinnabar yellow paper to draw amulets on, he had no choice but to use his underwear as a canvas, urging the Yanhua Sword to cast the spirit-dispersing spell with evil spirit.The Scattering Spell is more powerful than the Scattering Spell he used to destroy zombies before, and he placed it on the gate of the courtyard on the first floor.

According to previous findings, the reason why ordinary corpses become zombies is because they are manipulated by the red dot attached to the heart of the dead. The red dot is negative and can be detected by the spirit bell.It is probably because the person under the spell protects the red dot in the middle with a black mist of unknown attributes in order to prevent the zombie from being easily wiped out by the cultivator, so that the use time of a zombie can be extended to the maximum extent.

In this "peace and prosperity", it is not so easy to find a suitable corpse.

Although the nature of the black mist that plays a role in protection and isolation is unknown, it is still a substance with certain spirituality. Ji Ying casts the spirit-dispelling spell with the evil spirit of the Yanhua Sword, which can dissipate the black mist when the zombies approach the gate, and cooperate with the summoning bell , you can eliminate zombies without much effort.

Ji Yingbu returned to the second floor after playing the spirit spell, Zhang Nanchen had already started using the things he found from the supermarket to make a belated dinner.

They took the induction cooker, rice cooker, electric kettle, and a lot of pots and pans for raw and cooked food in the supermarket. Zhang Nanchen, as a bachelor, brought Ji Ying from elementary school to university. He still understands the basics of housekeeping. First, I took a pack of dried noodles, and with some vacuum-packed dried tofu, soaked chicken feet, sour bamboo shoots and other side dishes, I filled a large pot of noodles.

He knew that Ji Ying, a living ancestor, was a picky eater, and when he saw Ji Ying went upstairs, he smiled apologetically and said, "Just eat some noodles, and go out tomorrow to see if you can find fresh dishes, and I'll make them for you." eat."

Ji Ying looked at Zhang Nanchen, who was smiling apologetically, and then at the steaming pot of dried noodles exuding the aroma of food. Without saying a word, she took two large bowls, scooped up two bowls of noodles, and packed the side dishes Two plates were brought to Zhang Nanchen.

Seeing that the little ancestor did not go on a hunger strike to protest, Zhang Nanchen ate the noodles without saying a word, sighing in his heart that the child has grown up and sensible, and at the same time began to eat noodles.

The two were relatively speechless, and Siri snorted wolfishly.Zhang Nanchen was really hungry because he was frightened, and Ji Ying wanted to protect his little uncle, even if the noodles were unpalatable, he had to eat them to maintain his strength, so he ate a big pot of dried noodles clean.

After eating the noodles, Zhang Nanchen washed the dishes, made buckwheat tea with the electric kettle, and slumped on the sofa holding the hot teacup, not wanting to move.

"There's no tomorrow here."

Ji Ying also ate too much, hiccupped secretly, and said something out of nowhere.

Zhang Nanchen was not surprised, sat up straight and sighed: "Yeah, we have been here for so long, and the moon has not changed. It is likely that we will not see the sunrise when we wake up. It is really troublesome."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered his experience when he was alone in the supermarket, and hurriedly said to Ji Ying, "Senior Brother Ji, I seem to know what happened to those zombies!"

Now he doesn't feel that it's against harmony to call Jiying senior brother, but he feels like he was back when Jiying's father was alive, and the father and son look very similar, and it's just that they call each other, but it's nothing.

"Tell me about it." Ji Ying stood upright against the wall to help digest, and glanced at Zhang Nanchen upon hearing this.

Zhang Nanchen saw that he took good care of his body, so he was embarrassed to sit any longer, so he simply stood beside Ji Ying and said while punishing him: "I killed a rotten zombie with only bones left, and found something in his chest cavity." , break up that thing, and the corpse won’t move.”

He described the appearance of the black mist and the red spots in it carefully, and the duel of one man and one zombie was even more frightening, completely ignoring Ji Ying's increasingly dark face.

After he finished speaking, Ji Ying asked slowly: "So you were accidentally injured and bled to kill a zombie, so you attracted the next three?"

Zhang Nanchen was talking excitedly, but Ji Ying caught the point all of a sudden, hurriedly braked and shut her mouth tightly, nodding with a dry smile or shaking her head.

Ji Ying didn't continue to press the questions, she stretched her stiff muscles and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Zhang Nanchen wiped off his cold sweat before he dared to take a breath, thinking why this kid is getting more and more amazing, even scarier than his father.

Seeing Ji Ying rinsing her mouth and washing her hands, he thought it was time to go to bed. Zhang Nanchen, who was tired all day, couldn't resist the tiredness of his body, staring at the chill on Ji Ying's body and followed into the bathroom.

When he finished washing and entered the bedroom, he saw Ji Ying sitting cross-legged on the over-beaten double bed, but his eyes were looking in his direction.

"Come here, practice." Seeing him appear, Ji Ying said immediately.

"What skills are you practicing?" Zhang Nanchen asked puzzled.

Ji Ying: "Dzogchen Gong."

Zhang Nanchen: "..."

There are always a million reluctances in his heart, but Zhang Nanchen still obediently stepped forward, and with the help of Ji Ying, he performed that extremely awkward spirit snake pose.

Although this dual cultivation method is awkward, the effect is very good, and it is many times stronger than the spiritual power he absorbed in meditation before.

Thinking about practicing in an unknown closed space this time, and wondering if it would produce the same effect, Zhang Nanchen looked at the injury on his right hand.

The wound was not big, and after finding this temporary residence, it was treated again, and the scabs had already formed, but the fact that the wounds all over the body healed without medicine after entering meditation last time made Zhang Nanchen's heart pounding.

He doesn't know what's wrong with his body, is the ability to quickly repair itself good or bad?Will it be immortal in the future?After all, human aging is due to the aging of cells in the body. If it can heal itself, it should also be able to repair aging cells.However, after seeing his master, senior brother and Ji Yingling cultivated for so long, he doesn't have such an ability that is too heaven-defying?Zhang Nanchen's cultivation method is inherited from the Ji family, and there is no difference.

Thinking about things in a mess, Zhang Nanchen suddenly heard a crisp "crack" sound from his legs, and then the pain was transmitted to the central nervous system.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Zhang Nanchen was sweating from the pain, and shouted while grabbing the quilt.

He could feel that his two legs were almost twisted together by Ji Ying, and the bones and meridians were about to be deformed.

But no matter how painful it was, he just yelled, and relaxed his body to cooperate with Ji Ying's gestures.

After finally fixing the shape, Zhang Nanchen was already sweating from the heat, taking a quick breath to relieve the severe pain on his body.

"Calm down." Ji Ying sat cross-legged next to Zhang Nanchen, put her hands on her knees and whispered, "I will protect the law for you."

Zhang Nanchen managed to slow down, but saw that Ji Ying had closed her eyes as if in trance.So he could only mutter to himself: "Why don't you practice?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Ying immediately opened her eyes and looked at him fixedly. The eyes of the two met in the air, and they both saw some different information from each other's eyes.

"This is the method of dual cultivation." Ji Ying said still expressionlessly, "You can be my tripod."

On the contrary, if the difference in the cultivation bases of the Taoist companions of dual cultivation is too large, it becomes a one-sided supplement, which is greatly disadvantageous to those with lower cultivation bases.Let him cultivate to a certain level and then double cultivate, which is beneficial to both parties.

But... wait a minute!

Zhang Nanchen was stunned for a moment, and then went crazy: "I'm not a woman, why are you picking me?!"

Ji Ying: "I only need yang energy."

Zhang Nanchen: "..."

The Ji family's physique is so special that it is almost a pure yang body, which he knows, but picking yang to supplement yang, this is too much!

In this outrageous anger, Zhang Nanchen ignored the biggest question, why did Ji Ying adopt him?

After a few gossips, the burning sensation in the lower abdomen quickly rose. Zhang Nanchen concentrated all his energy to fight against this feeling. He no longer had the strength to speak. He closed his eyes and meditated on his mind, exhaling at a certain frequency.

A hand silently covered his head, and the familiar warm current started from Baihui acupoint and slowly flowed into his meridians.

Ji Ying's technique this time is different from the previous few times, Zhang Nanchen only felt that the spiritual power stagnated at the keyhole was gently driven by the warm current to flow in the meridians, and the two spiritual powers converged in one place, and in his body It ran for a week, and finally returned to Dantian.

After such a round, the burning sensation in Zhang Nanchen's lower abdomen has been relieved a lot, and he feels refreshed, his body is full of mana, and even his five senses are much sharper.

After a short rest, Ji Ying stimulated his mana again. This time, the temperature of the warm current flowing into Zhang Nanchen's body seemed to be a little higher, and the speed of the flow also increased. It kept washing the meridians in his body, and there was a kind of expanding soreness feel.

Zhang Nanchen knew that Ji Ying was helping him to dredge his meridians to accommodate more spiritual power. This kind of forced channeling by external force was extremely mana-consuming, but it was a shortcut to improve his cultivation.

After the warm current in the body ran for another week, Ji Ying didn't intend to stop, and continued to stimulate her mana, and the hand attached to Zhang Nanchen's Baihui acupoint became hotter and hotter, almost scalding.

At this time, Zhang Nanchen could no longer accept spiritual power from Ji Ying with peace of mind, so he opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ji, stop!"

Ji Ying acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and the movements of his hands didn't stop. Zhang Nanchen hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw Ji Ying's face was pale, covered in cold sweat, and the Yanhua sword in his arms was shining red.

Yan Huajian is the master of Ji's family, and once the owner is in danger, it will automatically call the police. This red light clearly shows that Ji Ying is approaching her limit, and if she uses her mana forcefully, it may damage the foundation of her cultivation.

"Stop, stop, I can't take it anymore..." Seeing that Ji Ying refused to stop, Zhang Nanchen could only open his mouth weakly to beg for mercy.

Hearing this sentence, Ji Yingcai slowly withdrew his gestures.

Zhang Nanchen let out a big breath, closed his eyes again and adjusted his breathing. When he returned to his normal posture and slumped on the bed, Ji Ying still maintained his meditating posture, but he had no reaction to external stimuli.

Seeing that he was already in samadhi, Zhang Nanchen didn't dare to disturb him. He went to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel to wipe off his sweat, and then carefully lay back on the bed.

He knew that Ji Ying had spent too much mana and had entered a state of self-repair. She couldn't wake up for a while, so she could only watch from the side, but there was nothing she could do.

Ji Ying is not impatient, she does everything slowly and orderly, and it is rare for her to be so impetuous today.Even if you are eager to help yourself increase your mana, you can't act too hastily, otherwise it will be of no benefit to both of you.

The more Zhang Nanchen thought about it, the more distressed he became, and he made up his mind to persuade and educate him when he woke up.

Thinking about it, Zhang Nanchen got up again, saw the sweat beads on Ji Ying's forehead kept slipping, and the new thin T-shirt was also wet, and worried that he would catch a cold, so he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, served After arriving at the bedside, he wiped Ji Ying's head and neck over and over again.

After entering meditation, he is almost like a statue. As long as it is not an act that endangers the body, Ji Ying should not wake up easily.So Zhang Nanchen boldly wiped and wiped Ji Ying, even reaching under the T-shirt for a long time, and even thought about changing his clothes, but considering the difficulty, he finally gave up.

When Zhang Nanchen went into the bathroom to wipe himself just now, he found that the wound on his hand had completely healed. Just like last time, the wound was covered with a layer of viscous thick yellow liquid, which smelled slightly foul.

Zhang Nanchen, who had seen it once, was far from making a fuss like the last time. He calmly removed the cotton cloth wrapped around the wound, and became Jiying's nurse with peace of mind.

After changing the hot water again, Zhang Nanchen came out of the bathroom and twisted the towel to pay attention to Ji Ying's situation.

Suddenly, there was a chilling roar in Renshou Lane, which had been quiet for a long time, and zombies appeared again!

Those ear-piercing beast-like hisses were far away at first, but they gradually got closer and closer to the three-story building where they were. Zhang Nanchen could almost smell the stench of corpses on their bodies.

The window of this master bedroom is facing the street. Zhang Nanchen put down the things in his hand, walked to the window, opened the corner of the tightly covered curtain, and saw a slow-moving zombie walking slowly towards the small building. come over.

What is going on here, they are hiding well, and they will be discovered by zombies?

In fact, Zhang Nanchen thought about why he would be approached by zombies when he was alone in the supermarket. After analyzing and analyzing, there is only one reason, that is, he made a huge noise, not only watching DVDs, but also cutting wood with sabers. The first zombie that appeared probably heard these sounds before realizing that there were living people in the supermarket.As for the last three, that's easy to explain. He accidentally left the bloody mahogany bayonet on the first zombie, and they all came from the smell.

Therefore, Zhang Nanchen came to an immature judgment. These manipulated zombies have the same sense of hearing and smell as living people, and can instinctively hunt for food.

But now, they are hiding in the small building, why are the zombies following them?Could it be that there are traces left on the way here?

Zhang Nanchen didn't dare to stay by the window for a long time, after a few glances, he sat down next to Ji Ying again with a worried look on his face.

Although they are temporarily safe in the small building, who knows if the following zombies will gather and repeat the scene in the supermarket, banging on the door collectively until the door is smashed open.No matter how strong the iron gate is, it is a dead thing after all. Once damaged, it cannot repair itself. If they are surrounded by a large number of zombies, it is really not a good experience.

Zhang Nanchen's head got dizzy from thinking, and when he heard the roar of the zombies outside getting louder, he became more and more anxious.

"You're just thinking too much."

Suddenly, Ji Ying, who had been meditating all the time, spoke, although it was not a good word.

"Hey, what's your attitude?" Zhang Nanchen quit this time, "I'm not thinking about our future, I can't be surrounded by them alive."

Ji Ying didn't answer his words. She tore off the drenched T-shirt and didn't put on a new one. She was just about to go downstairs with the Yanhua Sword in her left hand and the Soul Calling Bell in her right.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Nanchen asked hurriedly.

"They're so noisy." Ji Ying pointed out the window, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

"so?"

"..."

Well, without Ji Ying's answer, Zhang Nanchen also knew that he was going out to kill those noisy things, and then came back to sleep.

He was worried, and he followed Ji Ying to the yard before he even had time to put on his coat.

The following zombies had already started to scratch the door, and the sound of nails scratching the metal made Zhang Nanchen frown, but when he saw the women's underwear hanging on the red door, he was even more speechless.

Ji Ying didn't even frown, she approached the gate with her usual expression, and the soul-calling bell in her hand immediately rang non-stop.

His method really worked. After the black mist in the zombie's body was dispelled by the spirit-dispelling spell, the red dot with the most sinister nature could be identified by the soul calling bell.

Zhang Nanchen now also knew that Ji Ying must have cast some kind of curse on the gate, otherwise the Soul Calling Bell, which had been unresponsive before, could not have suddenly responded so sensitively.So he watched Jiying lightly shook the soul-calling bell a few times, and a few wisps of black smoke with the red dot at the end crossed the two-meter-high iron gate and were sucked into the soul-calling bell.

Sure enough... very advanced.

Looking at the magic weapon in Ji Ying's hand, Zhang Nanchen didn't realize that there was a green light like a hungry wolf in his eyes.

For cultivators, having a handy magic weapon can be said to be a great help. If they can get a good weapon, it will be like adding wings to a tiger. The Ji family has both, a Yanhua sword , a soul-calling bell, has subdued evil spirits for hundreds of years, and made the Ji family famous in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ji Ying easily dealt with a few zombies outside the door, turned around and walked to the second floor.

Zhang Nanchen was afraid that he would be cold, so he took off his coat and put it on him, and babbled: "Even if you are in good health, you should take care of yourself, what should you do if you catch a cold..."

Ji Ying obediently asked him to put on the clothes for herself, then pulled Zhang Nanchen to her side and stuffed it under the jacket, saying two words: "Sleep."

That night, Zhang Nanchen returned to Ji Ying's childhood nightmare again, being entangled by this bastard as a human pillow all night, and in the dream, being chased by a group of zombies and jumping up and down, he was extremely embarrassed.

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Zhang Nanchen didn't sleep well, but Ji Ying slept very soundly. When he got up, Ji Ying was still on his body like a koala, and his breath was a little heavy. It seemed that he had consumed too much mana and was very tired.

Not wanting to wake him up, Zhang Nanchen relied on his thin body and light movements, pulled out his own pillow and stuffed it into Ji Ying's arms as a stand-in, and then tiptoed into the bathroom to wash up.

The light in the bathroom was not turned off before going to bed, and it is still on now. Zhang Nanchen locked the door tightly so that the light would not leak through the crack of the door and affect Ji Ying's sleep.This young master has a lot of problems, and he is a light sleeper. It is rare for him to sleep so deeply like now.

He got out and wanted to go to the window to see the situation outside, but at a glance he saw Ji Ying walking around in the bedroom wearing only a pair of baggy thin pajamas, looking sleepy and dazed, and he felt relieved when he came out Shouted: "Little Uncle, I thought you were missing."

Zhang Nanchen couldn't utter a word of denial immediately, and responded vaguely: "Sleep for a while, anyway, there is no place for you to practice now."

Ji Ying was obviously not awake yet, so she stepped forward and pushed Zhang Nanchen onto the bed: "You sleep with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Zhang Nanchen's arm and snored again.

Looking at the pillow thrown off the bed by this living ancestor, Zhang Nanchen had no choice but to sleep back into the cage again.When he woke up again, he felt that his eyes were swollen from too much sleep, and Ji Ying beside him was still sleeping.

Because they are now in an environment where there is no alternation of day and night, Zhang Nanchen does not know how long they have slept. His mobile phone is still in his trouser pocket, and his trousers are taken off in the bathroom waiting to be cleaned.

After hesitating again and again, Zhang Nanchen still couldn't bear to disturb Ji Ying's sweet dreams, so he just held his head and wanted to pull out his numb arm.It was only after he pushed this that something was wrong, the temperature on Ji Ying's face was much higher than the temperature on his palm.

Although Ji's family members naturally have a high body temperature, they are not so hot to the touch. Could it be that Jiying has a fever and is sick?

This shock was no small matter. Ji Ying had never been ill since she was a child, her physique was amazingly good, and she usually took care of herself. Why did she get sick when she came to this ghost place?

"Ji Ying, wake up." Zhang Nanchen put his hand on his forehead, and found that the temperature on his forehead was even higher, his heart trembled from being burned, "Wake up, wake up..."

In desperation, Zhang Nanchen also forgot to pretend to be his junior, and called Ji Ying by his name.

Ji Ying was drowsy from the fever, and barely opened her eyes, only to see Zhang Nanchen clinging to her tightly, and the worried expression could be seen at a glance.

"You have a fever, how do you feel?" Seeing that he woke up, Zhang Nanchen felt a little relieved, "Don't sleep anymore, I'll make breakfast first, you can eat a little."

Ji Ying couldn't take medicine casually, so she had to physically cool down first.Zhang Nanchen hurriedly washed the rice and put it in the pot, plugged in the rice cooker, then poured a basin of cold water to the bedside, twisted the towel and put it on Ji Ying's face.

Ji Ying took the towel and wiped it casually twice before throwing it back to Zhang Nanchen: "I'm fine, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

Zhang Nanchen can't force him to rest in bed, after all, only he knows his body best, so he can only stare aside, tidy up the messy bed, and feel like a full-fledged old woman.

The rice porridge in the rice cooker has boiled, and the thin aluminum lid is making a rattling sound as the steam pushes against it.Zhang Nanchen had no choice but to go and stare at the porridge rice cooker, opened a few bags of pickled mustard, added some dried chili, sautéed it with hot oil, and added the vacuum-packed salted eggs brought back from the robbery last night, a delicious breakfast was prepared about there.

Ji Ying cleaned herself up, went back to the bedroom and went directly to bed to meditate.His body fever is not a disease, but a sequelae of too much mana consumption. As long as he practices diligently, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation.

He sat for about an hour, mobilized the spiritual power in his body to swim for a week, and then returned to the dantian. After waking up from the state of meditation, he could smell the tangy aroma of rice porridge.Opening his eyes, Zhang Nanchen was sitting on the coffee table with the rice cooker, staring at the rice porridge that was so sticky and fragrant that his mouth was watering.

Zhang Nanchen also immediately noticed that Ji Ying woke up, jumped up from the sofa, walked to him in a few steps, put his hand on Ji Ying's forehead, and said to himself: "The fever has subsided, come and eat."

After a long sleep, both of them were hungry. Zhang Nanchen shared the fried mustard and salted eggs with Jiying, and then began to enjoy his own breakfast.

The hot rice porridge made people feel warm physically and mentally. Zhang Nanchen stretched after eating enough, and then remembered to check the time.

He took out his mobile phone, took a closer look, and found that more than 40 hours had passed.When Ji Ying was meditating just now, Zhang Nanchen went to look at the window. Although no new zombies found the small building where they were hiding, it was still night outside. The huge moon did not change at all, and even its position in the sky was the same as when it first appeared. time exactly the same.

Putting the phone away, Zhang Nanchen sighed subconsciously, Ji Ying, who returned to the bedroom after washing the dishes, gave him a strange look, and changed her clothes.

Zhang Nanchen stared at him with envy and longing on his face: "Do you want to go out?"

Ji Ying nodded expressionlessly.

"Remember to go to the private clinic to find some medicine, and then go to the vegetable store to get some food. There should be frozen meat in the freezer, so bring some back too." Zhang Nanchen chattered.

Ji Ying nodded again, and moved the DVD player on the coffee table in front of him: "You watch TV."

Zhang Nanchen: "..."

Following Ji Ying's pace, he sent Ji Ying downstairs, but Zhang Nanchen hesitated to speak.

He also wants to go out for a walk!

Ji Ying walked to the iron gate, behind her were women's underwear fluttering in the wind.He thought for a while, then took out the summoning bell in his arms and handed it to Zhang Nanchen: "Break the spell, remember?"

Zhang Nanchen didn't have the nerve to reach out to pick it up, and stared straight at the little calling bell.

"First disperse the black mist with the breaking spell, and the soul-calling bell will absorb the yin energy from the zombie." Ji Ying stuffed the soul-calling bell into Zhang Nanchen's hand, "Don't be brave."

Zhang Nanchen hurriedly nodded to show that he understood. He put the bell away, watched as Ji Ying took two steps back, jumped up and tapped her feet twice on the fence of the yard, and propped her hand on the fence, her body as light as a swallow. turned over.

Zhang Nanchen silently walked to the place where Ji Ying started running just now, hesitated for a moment and then took a few steps back, almost standing in the lobby on the first floor.

Taking a deep breath, he rushed forward with all his strength, jumped forward more than one meter away from the wall, and stepped on the wall firmly with one foot, leaving a black footprint.I didn't step on the second foot, and fell to the ground and fell on my back.

What's the big deal, Zhang Nanchen refused to try again, went back to the bedroom angrily, took a backpack and stuffed it into the DVD player, a power strip and a large number of discs, and went to the entertainment room on the third floor to move the fabric bench, and brought it with him. Go to the yard and set it up, sit upright and wait for the zombies to come to the door.

According to Zhang Nanchen's thinking, Renshou Lane is only so big, and it must take a lot of mana to maintain such a closed space.Now the black hand behind the scenes is most likely to be the little vixen that Ji Ying put on a horse. According to the last observation, its morality is not high, it must not be able to last for too long, and it is impossible to continuously release zombies, so the only The best plan for now is to wait on the sidelines and wipe out the zombies one by one, so as to consume the other party's strength, and it is also convenient for myself and Jiying to find an exit.

There is also a very possible situation, that is, the little vixen has a helper, and that helper is probably the culprit that mutated the corpse.

The zombies in the morgue of the school hospital are no different from the zombies in Renshou Lane. Could it be that the little vixen has something to do with the resentment on Nanling Mountain?

Thinking of this, Zhang Nanchen felt that his head was getting bigger.Ever since he returned from the corpse, he has encountered endless strange things, with thousands of threads, and he hasn't sorted out a single thread until now.Although Ji Ying has high mana, but not much experience, when encountering such unheard-of cases, she can only slowly grope to solve them.

The only blame is that the senior brother died too early, and his original qualifications were too poor. Not only could he not teach by words and deeds, but he did not leave any written materials for reference.

Zhang Nanchen sighed, picked the loudest Hong Kong New Year movie, and fell asleep watching the extravagant performances of the actors on the DVD player.

Shaking his head, the bored Zhang Nanchen began to walk around the small yard like a donkey pulling a mill. The first few laps were still slow, and then he walked faster and faster, until finally he was dizzy and bent. He leaned on his knees and gasped for breath.

He calmed down his breath, and felt that the rice porridge in his stomach had digested a little bit, and the water went straight down, and there was a certain place that was too full.Just as he was thinking about going back to the second floor for convenience, he suddenly heard a few distant roars in his ears.

His plan worked!

First make a big noise in the yard, and then wipe out all the zombies who were tricked and sent to the door.Anyway, those zombies were stupid and slow, and he had the soul bell in his hand, so nothing would go wrong.

A little urgency disappeared without a trace. Zhang Nanchen paused the DVD player, listened to it for a while, and found that the cries outside were indeed getting closer, so full of will, he turned the sound to the maximum again and ran up to the second floor through the window. Inquire about the enemy's situation.

The tall iron gate is solid, but there is no gap to peek out, so he can only trot back to the second floor.

As usual, he opened the corner of the curtain and looked at the street. Sure enough, zombies in twos and threes in the distance were walking towards the small building in groups with stiff hands and feet.

Zhang Nanchen roughly counted, the number of zombies attracted by the noise this time was about ten. From a distance, these zombies were not as smart and flexible as the three intelligent zombies that they met in the supermarket before.

Are zombies still divided into levels?The smarter and the dumber?

Speaking of ghosts, ghosts can also be divided into those with sufficient aura and those with no aura. The ghost of classmate Nan Chen is a typical one with no aura...

The nature of aura in the world is divided into yin and yang, but there is no essential difference in the energy contained in it. It's just that there are people, ghosts and ghosts. Yin and yang are different, and life and death have boundaries.

Zhang Nanchen sighed for these zombies who died and couldn't live in peace, and watched them touch. When they reached the gate, they went downstairs with the soul calling bell.

The spell that Ji Ying cast was so powerful that as soon as he stepped into the yard, the soul calling bell in his hand jingled non-stop, even without the master's prompting, it started to shake slightly by itself.

Zhang Nanchen felt a weight in his hand, and an inexplicable force pulled him forward. Accompanied by the clear and melodious sound of the bell, several puffs of black smoke drifted towards his right hand from outside the door.

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