"It doesn't matter, it's the third young master's medicine anyway... If I'm really poisoned, look for her..." Feng Chenglin threw a handful of pills into his mouth and bit it crisply: "By the way, who are you? Why do you know so much about Bai Du Tang?"

If you don’t know, you think these dead people told him the answer!

The man hesitated for a moment and slowly sat down opposite Feng Chenglin: "Because Bai Du Tang was invented..."

"Ahem..."

Feng Chenglin sprayed all the pills out, and he was so choking that he coughed.

"Brother..." The man pretended to step forward and massage his back.

"Don't... cough cough..." Feng Chenglin avoided and his cough became even heavier.

The man sat back in awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry...I..."

Feng Chenglin waved his hand straight and signaled him not to come: "What are you sorry for... Did you invent Bai Du Tang, or did you scare me just now..."

"I... have all..."

Feng Chenglin Xin said you are still sincere!

He just retorted that this guy actually recognized him!

As Feng Chenglin pounded his chest, he felt better and gasped and greeted him: "Tell me, what's going on?"

He aimed around him and suddenly realized.

"It's not those people who got your Bai Poison Soup, so they killed someone to silence you, locked you up here... Wait for death?"

But it's not right!

This guy said he had been imprisoned for two or three years, and no one cared about it or asked about it!

If he was really wanted to be killed, he would not be left free like this!

A thought that I dared not think popped up in Feng Chenglin's heart: "It won't be... they don't know at all, you are still alive... right?!"

This idea is a bit nonsense!

Since he was locked up here, I will definitely come to check his life and death!

At that time, whether it is dead or alive, will you be able to see it all at once!?

The man seemed to have been touched by the worries, and sat silently for a moment, lowering his eyes to the hay, motionless.

In such an environment, it is also very terrifying for the old monk to enter into meditation.

"That... brother?" Feng Chenglin tried to wave his hand: "You..."

"I am a dead person. In their eyes, I am the same as the people around me... only you know, I am different from them!"

"...No, brother, don't linger... My head is a little uninspiring, especially for such...unexplainable things, even less effective when you encounter them! Why don't you tell me seriously what's going on..."

"What's going on? Isn't it obvious?" The man suddenly laughed and opened his hands: "Can't you still see that I...I'm a dead person?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

You can see that you are a man!

As long as you are not blind, you can tell that you are not a dead person!!

Have you ever seen dead people crying and laughing so hard when they speak?

If so, you will make these dead people around you laugh so much!!

"Brother, forgive me for being a clumsy... I really can't see that you are a dead person..."

With his eyes lowered, Feng Chenglin aimed at the man's nails and twitched his lips embarrassedly.

"But... to be honest, I can't see... you are a living person!!"

Who is the living person's nails are so black?

Among the zombie stories Ling Luoyu told, the nails are black!

The man laughed at himself: "Living people, dead people...I am a person who is immortal..."
Chapter completed!