Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! "...Dongdong...Dongdong..." Late at night, Yu Yangzi stood in front of the door outside Room No. 5 on the 10th floor of Building 3 of Yuqiongyuan and knocked. This was the house where Li Chaosheng and Wang Po lived. He lived next to him. He knocked a few times, and the door opened: "Click!"

The door of the house opened, and Wang Po's figure appeared from behind the door. Her gray hair was tied in a bun, her face was sallow, her old face was covered with wrinkles, her figure was slightly hunched, her eyes were sunken, and her eyes looked a little muddy and unconscious. She looked like she had no rest and looked haggard, especially her slightly turbid eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Master Yuyang." Seeing Yuyangzi, a ray of light burst out from Wang Po's turbid and unconscious eyes, and then he opened his body and brought Yuyangzi into the room with some joy: "Please inside."

"Okay" Yu Yangzi nodded slightly, walked in with a smile, and then asked, "How is he doing."

Wang Po stopped closing the door behind, and then returned to normal. He closed the door lightly, but he didn't say anything, but walked slowly forward and walked towards the bedroom. Yu Yangzi's mouth raised slightly, looked at Wang Po's back, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and then followed Wang Po into the bedroom...

The dim space is not illuminated by electric lights, and the surrounding windows are also covered with thick black cloth, covering the entire bedroom tightly. Like a small black room, only an oil lamp burns the flames the size of a thumb, and barely illuminates the entire room. The whole room looks particularly dark and dull.

Li Chaosheng's whole body was shrouded in a black robe. His face had turned black, and there were black tendons on his face, looking like centipedes crawling on his face, looking ferocious and terrifying. In addition, on Li Chaosheng's small lips on both sides, there were two faintly green and yellow fangs that were exposed, and a piece of talisman was sticking on Li Chaosheng's forehead.

If any ordinary person saw it, he would probably be scared to death. However, in the room, whether it was Yu Yangzi or Wang Po, Li Chaosheng was facing this moment without fear. Yu Yangzi looked calm, but his eyes looked at Li Chaosheng with a smile and appreciation, like a satisfied work of art by the admirer. Wang Po slowly walked to Li Chaosheng and stroked Li Chaosheng's cheeks, with a look of nostalgia in his turbid eyes.

The old and thin palms slowly stroked Li Chaosheng's stiff cheeks. Then, Wang Po touched Li Chaosheng's forehead and slowly pulled down the talisman on Li Chaosheng's forehead.

"Crack...Crack..."

The sound of the joint movement sounded, which was very small, but very crisp, and could be heard clearly in the quiet and dim room. At the same time, when the talisman was torn off, Li Chaosheng's eyelids and flesh on his face also jumped slowly, as if he was about to wake up immediately, Yu Yangzi stood behind, watching the scene quietly, and did not stop him.

"Wow." About a minute later, Li Chaosheng's eyes suddenly opened, but his eyes were pure white, looking cold and cold. Li Chaosheng's hands also raised up in an instant, and the palms in his long black sleeves were exposed, and they were blue and black, and his nails grew several inches long, dark, like a sharp blade: "Roar!"

A low voice like a beast came from Li Chaosheng's mouth. His white eyes also looked at Wang Po in front of him. A bloodthirsty light appeared in his white eyes. He opened his mouth and two long fangs were exposed. He opened his mouth as if he was about to bite Wang Po. His eyes were bloodthirsty and cold without any human light.

"Master." Seeing Li Chaosheng's appearance, Wang Po showed sadness on her face, and then she put the talisman post she had just torn off on Li Chaosheng's forehead: "Bang!"

Perhaps he had been sleeping for too long and had no activity, so although Li Chaosheng woke up, his movements seemed particularly stiff and slow. So Wang Po easily put the talisman on Li Chaosheng's forehead again and put the talisman on it. Li Chaosheng's eyes that had just opened were closed again, his hands were hanging down, and he returned to his original appearance again, as if he was sleeping.

"Master" Wang Po looked at Li Chaosheng who was close to him, but looked sad. She hoped that Li Chaosheng would wake up and accompany her again, but what she wanted was a rational Li Chaosheng, not a wild beast that had always been inhumane: "Wake up quickly."

There is a great sorrow in my heart. No one can understand her mood at this moment except Wang Po herself. Holding her hand and growing old with her is definitely not something ordinary people can understand. But now seeing Li Chaosheng like this, only Wang Po herself can understand the sorrow in her heart.

Slowly retreated, Wang Po retreated to Yu Yangzi.

"Master, is the old man really unable to recover?"

She looked at Yu Yangzi, and kept holding a hope in her heart. One day, Li Chaosheng would wake up, instead of being like an inhuman beast like now. But as time goes by, the hope in her heart slowly fades away, turning into fear and despair...

"The resurrection of the dead is a defiance of heaven, and it is not to be tolerated by the laws of heaven. Now there is not much time left. It is difficult to wait until he recovers his spiritual intelligence and wakes up. I am afraid that if this continues, he will be a zombie in the end."

Yu Yangzi sighed softly, shook his head slightly, and Wang Po next to him trembled when he heard this.

"But you don't have to be too desperate. There are still a few days left, and there is not no hope. Maybe a miracle will happen. Okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

Yuyangzi said another word, then turned around and walked out of the house.

"Master, I'll give it to you."

Wang Po also spoke, turned around and sent Yu Yangzi out of the door.

"The Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth pay attention to a balance, life and death, death and life. If you want to save a person, someone will naturally need to sacrifice for it, hey!"

Walking out of the door, Yu Yangzi opened the door of her house, but when she entered the room, she sighed as if she was talking to herself. This sentence fell into Wang Po's ears, but it made Wang Po's body tremble again. The thought that was originally suppressed by her grew again, and this time it came very strong.

"How can a zombie without blood staining be called a zombie?"

On the other side, when he walked into the room, Yu Yangzi's mouth raised slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. He said what he said just now was deliberately to Wang Po. Wang Po himself was willing and naive and thought that he really had a way to revive Li Chaosheng. But he didn't know that Li Chaosheng's death was made by him, and now it was not for the purpose of resurrecting Li Chaosheng, but to refine Li Chaosheng into a powerful zombie.

The blood of living people is also to stimulate the ferocity of zombies to the greatest extent. After the zombies are refined, Li Chaosheng will be stronger.

A cold smile appeared on his face, and Yu Yangzi took out the small gourd that had previously grabbed the evil ghost and placed it on the magic platform in the room.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing. Zhou Shaojin, it's time to clear our accounts."

At the same time, on the other side, in the room, Zhou Shaojin, who was just about to go out, suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if something was about to happen, and suddenly a whim came and went quickly, but this feeling came and went quickly made him feel a little confused and could not find any clue.

"Is there something going on?"
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