Salted Fish Zombie [Unlimited]

Hua Feng forced himself to calm down.

He followed the sight of the saint and found that she was not looking at his hand, but at the finger growing out of his hand.

Many flower waiters have sacred flowers growing on their fingers, and some of them grow out of their eyes.

And what he had grown out of his finger was a segment of finger.

Huafeng was not surprised, because what he kept in his body was a finger.

His brother's rotten fingers.

When he saw this white finger growing on his finger in the morning, he was so happy that he almost cried.

He recognized that it was his brother's finger. When his brother was still alive, he had a beautiful finger when he was just full, and he had held it countless times.

Huafeng was very nervous, not because he was afraid of what the saint would do to him, but because he was afraid of what the saint would do to his brother's fingers.

The saint also sat down on the chair, still holding Huafeng's tight hand, "Don't be nervous."

She raised her head to look at Huafeng, and said inexplicably, "You have grown so big."

Hua Feng was surprised, "What do you mean?"

The saint smiled and said, "I have seen you since you were a child."

"It's amazing." She looked at Huafeng and said, then looked down at his outgrown fingers, and said softly again, "It's amazing."

Huafeng was a little dazed, as if there was something important that he didn't know, "You met me very early?"

"Yeah." The saint said, "Not only have I met you, but I also hate you."

"I have never understood why Hanahara likes you so much when you are autistic and stupid."

sixth floor.

Ning Su pursed his lips, his eyes sparkled with stars.

Ning Changfeng was also stunned for a moment, pushed Ye Nanwang who was riding on Hao Beijing away, picked up Hao Beijing who was wet in the stream, and dragged her to Ning Su, "Tell me about the first generation of flower attendants, especially It’s about the saintess seeing the Flower God.”

These four people don't know the way to meet the gods, and they haven't really seen the gods, but they know that the saint has seen the real gods. If they explain clearly what happened at that time, they may be able to give other players important clues about the way to see the gods.

More importantly, don't let his son's piety and love fail.

"Speak well, I will let you go later." Ning Changfeng said.

When Ye Nanwang heard it, he also crawled over excitedly, and danced and gestured for him to speak.

"Don't interrupt each other, say one sentence at a time."

Hao Beijing said: "The flower attendant that year was chosen by the Lord himself. According to our research, we should choose someone with a strong body and hard blood vessels. Because of the Lord's hobby and in the name of serving the God of Flowers, so We took a lot of young guys with good looks."

Ye Nanwang added: "The previous research was conducted in secret. Only our family and the city lord in Furen County really know the secret, and the other families don't know. They thought it was a matter of Guangmen Yaozu and sent many people Be a florist."

"We were very hesitant at first, after all, they are all powerful families."

Hao Beijing said: "It was chosen by the Lord himself with a nod. Every time he chooses a flower attendant, he will announce it to the whole Furen County. This makes everyone think that it is a very honorable thing to be selected as a flower attendant. The flower waiter election was a grand event back then."

They cheered and envied, they didn't know that the flower waiter was going to be treated as a medicine field.

It's like they don't know what happened to their missing family members, friends who died in prison, and neighbors who were taken away for no reason.

"The saint is the flower attendant who was selected back then. She clamored to become the flower attendant later. At that time, the election of the flower attendant was over. Because her family was very powerful in Furen County at that time, she made an exception to select this grand maid. Miss was accepted into the Flower God Palace as the last flower attendant of the year."

The saint is the key. Hearing this, Ning Changfeng immediately asked: "Why is she arguing to be a flower waiter?"

Hao Beijing said: "We found out later that she might be serving as a flower attendant named Hua Yuan, and seeing that he became a flower attendant, she wanted to be a flower attendant."

"Who?"

Ye Nanwang said, "Hua Yuan is Hua Feng's older brother."

The few people were taken aback. When they were discussing why the saint would transplant the polluted holy flowers to Huafeng, they had speculated about the relationship between the saint and brother Huafeng. They didn't expect the saint to be a flower attendant for Huayuan.

Huayuan works as a flower attendant for her younger brother Huafeng.

The saint is a flower attendant for Hanahara.

Huafeng later worked as a flower attendant for her elder brother Huayuan.

The three of them didn't know what to say.

Ye Nanwang said: "The Holy Maiden was a spoiled young lady back then. At that time, there was a temporary backyard in the Temple of Flowers. Two flower attendants lived together. Usually the male flower attendant lived with the male flower attendant, and the female flower attendant lived with the female flower attendant. Waiter lives with her, but she wants to live with Huayuan."

Several players immediately understood.

Flower attendants with good relationships live together and form partners, which is the experience gained from the first generation of flower attendants.

Based on the role of the current partner, what they have foreseen.

Hao Beijing said: "We thought it was strange, so we went to investigate and found that the saint and Huayuan had a marriage contract."

Several players were stunned for a moment.

ninth floor.

Huafeng said in surprise: "I haven't seen you since I was a child, why do you hate me?"

The saint said: "Of course you haven't seen me. Before entering the Flower Temple, Huayuan had never seen me."

She stared at that finger, and the corner of her lips raised an arc that she couldn't tell if it was a smile, "Even if I walked past him, he couldn't see me, he only had you in his eyes."

"He didn't know that there was a girl who fell in love with him at first sight. He didn't know that there was a person who often watched him in the teahouse. He didn't know that there was a person who committed suicide to marry him despite the opposition of the whole clan."

"He only knew that when he heard that the girl didn't want his younger brother to accompany him, he ran away from marriage and became a flower attendant."

Huafeng opened his eyes wide, "When you transplanted the holy flower, you said that you were the one your grandfather asked your brother to marry?"

The saint looked up at him, "Is it strange?"

sixth floor.

Hao Beijing said: "After the arrangements are made, we will start to train them."

The word "cultivate" is really uncomfortable here, replace "them" with "them", and cultivate the holy flowers in their bodies.

"According to the research of thousands of people in front of us, drinking the water purified from the black marsh rot mud can make their bodies better adapt to the holy flower."

"..."

Fang Qi immediately retched.

Several players in the main hall on the third floor also felt uncomfortable in their stomachs.

Although their bodies were covered with the holy flowers that grew from the black swamp, when they thought of how many corpses were thrown in the black swamp and they drank the corpse water squeezed out there, they felt uncomfortable for a while.

Seeing Fang Qi retching, Hao Beijing was afraid that he would open her up again in a fit of anger, so he hurriedly said, "That's just the first flower attendant, the holy water you drink is not, the one you drink is made by a saint."

Stomach immediately comfortable.

Hao Beijing continued: "Even so, there are not many people who survived, and we transferred the rest to the Temple of Flowers."

"Among them, the one with the best holy flowers in her body is the saint. Hundreds of people secretly observed and studied it. Finally, we found that it may be because the saint has been living in anger and pain."

ninth floor.

The saint said: "Don't be surprised, there are many things you don't know in this world, just like you don't know, you may not be the person who loves Huayuan the most in this world."

"Impossible." Hua Feng said with certainty: "I am the one who loves my brother the most, and I am willing to give everything for him."

He said it with such certainty, with the stubbornness of a teenager.

The saint before him bowed her head silently.

She is not the most powerful person in the Kingdom of Gods, but she must be the most sacred person in the Kingdom of Gods who is admired and believed by countless believers.

She was wearing layer after layer of solemn black gauze and black brocade, with bloody patterns pressing on it, making her look solemn and sacred, unattainable.

Huafeng suddenly remembered that she was only in her early twenties.

She sat there silently, wrapped in layers of black saintess clothes, wrapped in the black of the top floor, her thin lips were pursed into a smile-like arc.

Huafeng was silent for a while, and asked: "Do you love brother too?"

The saint said "Yes", "But he only has you in his heart and mouth. He talked about his younger brother over and over again. After he realized that I liked him so much, he was silent for a day and talked about his younger brother more frequently."

"I told him my real name, but he didn't realize who I was for a long time." The saint laughed, "It's ridiculous that I almost broke up with my family because of him."

"Who cares about you? You have no father or mother. Everyone in our family can laugh at you." The saint sneered, and then she said, "But no one has ever treated me like this. I don't want to be angry."

"I still... like him very much, just like the first time I saw him on the street, I blushed and my heart beat for the first time."

"What's even more ridiculous," the saint said in a hoarse voice after a moment of silence, "the only time he looked at me seriously was when he died."

Ye Nanwang said: "The first time we selected [-] flower attendants, in the end only the saint and Hua Yuan remained."

Hao Beijing said: "At that time, there was no accurate method of raising servants. Many flower servants died tragically every day. The flower temple was full of corpses of flower servants. The two of them were the only ones left. They were extremely precious, but they were also extremely fragile and dying. gone."

"We have wasted so much energy and made such a big commotion, we can't get nothing."

Ning Su looked up at them, "What did you do?"

Ye Nanwang: "We know that the saint raised Kurosawa Hana because of her anger and pain. We wanted her to make efforts to support Kurosawa Hana in the end, and made a bold decision to keep at least one of them."

Ning Changfeng asked impatiently, "What did you do?"

"We, in front of the saint, we chopped up Huayuan bit by bit."

"Boom—"

There was thunder and heavy rain that day.

The dazzling lightning shone into the Flower Temple built according to the color of Kurosawa. The bright white lightning tore through the black sky and flashed across the hall, illuminating the horrible corpses in the hall before disappearing into the sky.

Ye Nanwang and Hao Beijing looked at the dying saint and Huayuan, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

The city lord is outside to stabilize the overall situation, and they are responsible for the flower attendants in the hall. If all the flower attendants die in the end, they will get nothing. After spending so much manpower and financial resources, they must not end well.

Ye Nanwang stood up numbly, opened his cloudy eyes, and said harshly, "Just do what I just said, at least there is still hope."

Hao Beijing drooped her slack eyelids, and sighed helplessly, "That's the only way to go."

The two flower attendants were so weak that even two elderly people could drag them up. They were dragged to the small round window of the main hall, where there was the only light in the dark hall, and they could see each other clearly.

Two frail flower attendants were each tied to a chair.

With such a big movement, the two opened their eyes at the same time, haggard and quietly saw each other in the light of lightning, and looked at each other for a long time.

Just as the saint looked at Huayuan like this, the cold light reflected by the machete pierced into her eyes.

She opened her eyes wide suddenly, just as a drop of blood gradually hit her pupils, the moist pupils trembled for a moment, but they couldn't calm down again.

She blinked blankly, and in the half-blood-covered, half-dark world, she saw the most beautiful face in Furen County, with a bloody opening slanted open.

"No, no, don't..."

She was trembling all over, and all the stiff blood vessels and trachea were trembling.

Hanahara opened her split lips and said three words to her.

She was so dazed that she couldn't hear what he said clearly, and the shape of her mouth could no longer be seen through her split lips.

She only saw two trembling old men, with thin arms holding up machetes, and wrinkled faces with crazy and ferocious expressions.

One knife for him, one knife for her.

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

"don't want!!!"

"I beg you." The normally arrogant young lady cried and said "I beg" over and over again.

"I am obedient."

"I'm obedient, I don't want to marry him!"

"Please! I don't lose my temper anymore! I don't like him anymore."

That night, in the only place with light in the dark hall, the girl's shrill cries overwhelmed the sound of the torrential rain, and was finally suppressed in the darkness by the rumbling thunder.

The two old men, weak and frantic, chopped the most handsome boy in Furen County into countless pieces.

There wasn't much blood, only emerald green liquid splashed all three of them.

I don't know when the rain stopped and the thunder stopped.

But the two old people still heard the sound of ticking.

Without thunder there would be no lightning, and on rainy nights without moonlight, they could see nothing clearly.

I only heard ticking, followed by a rustling sound.

It was as if something was growing crazily, at the feet, along each corpse, along the black floor tiles of the main hall, spreading throughout the entire Huashen Temple.

It seems to be spreading along their veins.

It was the scariest moment of their lives.

Huafeng burst into tears, "Why don't you kill them, they deserve to die."

The saint sat on the black chair with her head bowed, her long black hair and black robe blended into one.

No one can see the arrogance and arrogance of a 17-year-old girl in this solemn and holy saint, nor can anyone imagine her painful pleading on a rainy night.

The ninth floor of the Flower God Temple suddenly became very quiet, not like the normal world.

Not even the sound of breathing.

Huafeng wanted to hear something, but he listened hard, and finally heard the voice.

It is the rustling wind, the crashing rain, the deafening thunder, and the painful cry of a distant girl.

It's so real, so real that Huafeng can feel the humidity, and the peculiar smell of land mud in heavy rainy days, mixed with astringent taste.

Huafeng raised his head and looked out of the small round window, which was the same as the main hall on the third floor.

It turned out that it was really raining heavily, and there was really lightning tearing the black sky.

The sky was so dark that only the lightning that tore it apart could light it.

"Do not."

After an unknown amount of time, the saint spoke in a hoarse voice.

She showed that sly smile that Huafeng couldn't understand, she got up from the black chair, took Huafeng's hand again, stared at the fingers growing out of the fingers, "I want them to live forever and live forever. "

She bent down close to Huafeng's fingers and said, "Now let me eat."

Huafeng suddenly opened his eyes wide.

sixth floor.

Fang Qi was curious: "What happened in the darkness?"

Hao Beijing didn't know why she was so frightened, even she herself didn't know why, she said tremblingly: "In the dark, she should have seen the Flower God!"

Ye Nanwang also said, "Yes, she must have met the Flower God!"

Ning Changfeng asked: "Why do you say that?"

Hao Beijing said: "We can't remember how long the darkness lasted, but when we were about to go out to call someone, the sky suddenly dawned."

"Dawn? Isn't it night?"

"Yes." Ye Nanwang said with trembling pupils, "That's a miracle, the sky lit up layer by layer, from the black gate to the main hall to the window, to the outside of the Flower God Hall."

"It's the God of Flowers coming!" Hao Beijing said, "The statues in the Temple of Flowers are more human-like. He has clothes and long hair, and a flower appears on the palm of his hand."

"When the saint saw the flower god, she was obviously dying. The darkness receded, and when the light came, she recovered to a healthy and radiant appearance."

"She presented the holy flower of immortality to the lord of the country, she attracted the holy water, and she became the saint of the Flower Temple. Since then, Furen County has been blessed with good weather, prosperity and peace."

Fang Qi: "Xianghe your mother! Haven't you seen many flower servants dying in pain? Don't you know how many flower servants are dying of pain?"

"..."

Ning Su asked, "Where is the holy flower in the saint's body?"

Ye Nanwang hurriedly said: "Isn't it dedicated to the lord? Otherwise, how would she know that the sacred flowers grown from the human body are harmless and can live forever?"

Ning Changfeng: "That is to say, the flower god she saw was not raised in her body?"

"That's right, otherwise how could she have recovered?" Ye Nanwang said blankly, "She's called Kurosawa's Pregnant God Land, doesn't it mean that those flowers in Kurosawa are sacred flowers bred by Kurosawa? Can you summon the flower god?"

Jia Chensheng, who was staring at the eyes of the little black snake on the third floor, hurriedly said to Lao Li: "Lao Li, follow what he said, organize the answer submission system to try!"

Lao Li stood still for a while, "No."

Jia Chensheng: "It's not a call. Think again and try again."

Old Li frowned and thought.

It's already obvious here, several players have an answer in their minds, and they think that Lao Li will think of it soon, and they all stare at him, wondering if this is the correct answer.

Old Li disappeared.

Su Xiangsheng said with a smile: "Now that you know the answer, you can leave at any time, and we can have a big fight."

Fang Qi upstairs also said, "I understand."

Ning Changfeng let go of his hand and stood up with a smile.

I don't know why, looking at his smile, there is a very dangerous premonition, Ye Nanwang hurriedly said: "Forgive me, please forgive me, we eat your holy flowers for your own good."

Ning Changfeng almost laughed out loud.

Hao Beijing also said: "Really, the most outstanding flower attendant the year before last, the holy flower that grew from the fingers, we were reluctant to eat it at first, and carefully supported it. The holy flower did not actively torment him anymore, but with the holy flower Growing bigger and bigger outside his body, he was sucked dry."

Ning Changfeng was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Then, you have no value in living as human beings."

"You! That's not what you said just now!" Hao Beijing, who was dry-mouthed, blushed from his anger.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, the fat red snake flew into her mouth again, wagging its tail and burrowing into her throat desperately.

Ye Nanwang, who was trying to speak just now, couldn't escape either.

Ning Changfeng smiled again.

Strangely, he has two completely different temperaments. When his hair is tied into a high ponytail fluttering in the wind, he has a fairy-tale feeling.

When his long hair was loose, he had an undeserved and flirtatious temperament.

At this time, he was wearing a black and red flower attendant robe, with long hair hanging behind his back, and he looked like a coquettish bitch when he smiled.

"What did I say?" He thought for a while, as if he had thought of what he had said, "Do you also believe that kind of villain who coaxes people to death?"

Looking at the two people staring at him bitterly, Ning Changfeng said: "Don't look at me like that, there are two knives in total, one is in the queen's hand, and now there is only one left, which one of you will use it?"

Both Ning Su and Fang Qi knew how crazy they were cursing in their hearts.

Ning Su couldn't stand it anymore, and comforted them: "Don't worry, anyway, it's not the first time you've died, and it won't be just this time."

"..."

Fang Qi felt that they must have scolded harder in their hearts.

Even so, the two immediately went to grab the knife.

None of them got it.

It was another person who got it.

The three players looked at the girl holding the sharp knife and fell silent.

They knew that before Hao Beijing and Ye Nanwang started to talk about these things, just seeing them wanting to eat their holy flowers and seeing their crazy and disgusting faces, she guessed Anxiang's ending.

She has been listening quietly, listening to their insane behavior, listening to the dark and ugly dark side of Furen County.

It seemed that he was trying to understand for himself and for Anxiang.

I can understand what kind of waves are under these two little duckweeds, and where they will be swept.

She lowered her head slightly, and on the finger of the hand holding the sharp knife, a small purple petaled flower happened to be stuck on the tip of the knife.

The lord was stabbed by the queen. He was not dead yet. At this time, he was still excitedly staring at the sacred flower that could make him immortal.

With a slash of the knife, the purple holy flower was cut off, and the little purple flower fluttered to the ground.

The girl's black boots stepped on them, and under the dilated pupils of the king and the heavy panting, she crushed them little by little under the soles of her feet.

This may be the first time that the elderly country lord has slightly felt what it feels like to be ruthlessly crushed under his feet for something that is regarded as a treasure.

After finishing this thing slowly, the girl pushed the ferocious queen away suddenly, cut off five fingers of the king with a knife in her hand, and five fingers in the next second.

Those ten fingers destroyed countless people's hopes.

With tears streaming down her face, she stabbed the knife into the king's heart one by one, tears dripping down the bloody heart.

Blood splashed all over her face, merging with her tears.

He had blood to splatter, and she had only tears.

The king whose mouth was gagged by the red snake could only tremble and widen his eyes, his pupils began to dilate.

Once again, he saw the tens of thousands of people who studied the Kurosawa flower at the beginning, including newborn babies and dying old people, and they all turned into piles of corpses in the end.

He also saw countless flower slaves who were traded to Furen County from all over the country. Most of them were born in poverty and had good looks. In the end, they all became miserable flower-shaped sacrifices and closed their eyes amidst the cheers of thousands of people.

He saw again, that year in the Flower God Temple, there were no people, ghosts or ghosts, the flower attendant who was struggling and howling at night.

He saw again, the flower waiter who was being held down by him and devoured the holy flower.

They were all around him, howling ferociously, stabbing him in the heart one by one.

His heart was cut into a blood flower by tens of thousands of people.

That was the sacred flower he dreamed of.