146, the night of the gods
Before Lin Xun could finish his words, a loud bang, and a hole appeared on the ground where the Zombie King hung upside down. The entire cave slightly shook, and a lot of gravels hit the ground. Unexpectedly, it was not the man in the mask who took action, but the swallows who had been silent.
As if he didn't realize the chaos he caused, Yan Ziqi clapped his hands, "Sorry, his hand slipped."
The Zombie King landed above the cave, and his breath became introverted, but everyone could feel what consequences would be if this calm and suppressed anger would explode.
“The smell on you is also offensive.”
Swallow Stage: "It's far worse than you."
When he spoke, the light in his pupils looked like a gathering in the middle, and others could not look directly at his eyes for a moment.
Lin Xun saw that he was standing in the center and was in danger of moving toward any side, so he said, "You can't hurt him either."
The Zombie King's eyes were frozen on him, and he was obviously displeased.
Lin Xun: "His son and I are old lovers."
Fearing that the Zombie King would not believe it, Lin Xunxin took off the pendant that Yan Jiayin gave him from his neck, "Look, this is a token of love."
For a moment, Yan Jiayin, who became the focus of everyone's eyes, couldn't help but take two steps back. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and secretly scolded Lin Xun for being alone and not forgetting to bring him with him.
The Zombie King looked at Lin Xun with a meaningful look, but the latter said righteously: "When he was young, he could not help but think about waving more."
"Oh."
A sneer floated over without warning.
Even through a mask, Lin Xun could feel the unkind gaze of the masked man.
[System: May I ask the host, can you understand your family relationship now? I can help the host organize it for only twenty stars.]
Lin Xun ignored its price and swept everyone's expressions...it seemed not very friendly to him.
"I hope you can believe it," Lin Xun coughed lightly and said to the zombie king with kind words: "We are here just to occupy the territory for simple treasure hunts, and there is no other malice."
Everyone:...
Unexpectedly, the Zombie King was not angry about his words, but said something that made everyone confused-
"No one will become the owner of this place, and it will never be possible."
The implication is that he doesn't even think he occupies this area.
"Can you know only after trying it," Lin Xun said: "If possible, you might as well point us in a direction, and the rest of life and death will be destined."
The Zombie King nodded: "Yes, but you have to promise me a condition."
Lin Xun: "You said."
"Super my old age."
Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have turned into a afterimage, and he had changed his standing position in a flash. The ground at the foot of the zombie king suddenly cracked a terrifying gully that was unknown how deep it was.
"Unintentional mistake." Yan Ziqi clapped his hands again, his expression calmly as if he was saying 'The hand slipped again'.
Lin Xun did not explore why Yan Ziqi repeatedly attacked the Zombie King, but instead asked the masked man seriously: "How long will he grow old?"
The latter's voice was very cold: "I'm afraid you will turn into a handful of loess, and his condition will not be much different from that of now."
Lin Xun pressed his chest, "Heart hurts so much."
"My child," the zombie king subconsciously looked at Lin Xun, "When I solve them, you will be here forever."
The amber eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent. Even if it was not targeted by him, Lin Xun felt a deep chill.
Everyone drew out self-defense weapons, but none of them took the initiative to take action. They were guessing the meaning of the Swallow Period. Listening to the meaning of the Zombie King's words, he has been here for hundreds of years and has fought with a Zombie King with human IQ. No matter what the result is, this team will definitely have sacrifices.
Who knows whether this opportunity to die will be my turn?
At the critical moment, Lin Xun suddenly walked to Yan Ziqi and whispered a few words in his ear, as if he was talking about something. Soon, Yan Ziqi nodded. Lin Xun turned to Yan Jiayin and said, "I don't have a signal on my phone, give me the messaging device."
Yan Jiayin: "What?"
Lin Xun stretched out his hand.
Yan Jiayin reacted a little, took out the messenger and put it in his palm.
Lin Xun looked at the screen and sighed at the magic of this thing. He could communicate tens of thousands of meters deep in the sea.
Yan Jiayin couldn't stand the surprise in his eyes and curled her lips: "Of course it's different from your broken phone. That kind of old antique can only rely on signals."
There was no time for him to sigh, Lin Xun quickly edited a string of text and sent it out-
【I miss you, come and have a photo.】
Not long after, I received a reply, a photo and a postscript: [Baby, wait for you to come in and sleep together.]
Lin Xun stepped back to the Zombie King and said, "The family of three is only two of us, so we can't get enough family portraits."
As he said that, he raised the messenger and nodded to Yan Ziqi, who walked to the zombie, stretched out his hand and stopped ten feet in front of him.
"Don't resist."
Since Yan Ziqi did not take the initiative to attack, the Zombie King did not take action. Gradually, his expression changed a little, and the picture in Lin Xun's communicator turned into a phantom, floating up and imprinted in the Zombie King's pupils.
Others were surprised to see that they didn't know much about the Yan family's talent, and could only guess that it was vaguely related to the Divine Eye Technique. An unprecedented picture suddenly appeared in the mind of the Zombie King: a man lying casually in the coffin, and there were thousands of coffins around him, and the black candles were burning vigorously.
When the Zombie King saw these well-made coffins, his amber eyes rolled several times, as bright as glass beads.
Lin Xun knew he was moved, "Have you seen a person lying in the middle of the largest coffin? What do you think he is giving you a care for your elderly?"
Yan Jiayin, who had been hiding behind the crowd and was about to escape at any time, suddenly raised her voice and said, "Mr. Xisha, you can't be so shameless in life! How can you introduce Ji Lian to him? You must know that this person started a massacre in my Cang'er Island, and was obsessed with corpses and possessed countless strange collections. Although the zombie king deserves to die, he can hardly be classified as an ordinary evil person if he wants to compare with Ji Lian, who is a traitor and evil person, at most he will be reluctant to be classified as an ordinary evil person."
After this sentence fell, the zombie king's eyes suddenly became full of interest.
Fascinated by corpses, and countless strange collections, like to kill people?
It sounds like it very much.
Lin Xun put away the messenger and said with shame: "You are right, I am abrupt."
Everyone:...
_The owner of Yundao Island said to Yan Ziqi: "The noble son... is also wonderful."
Obviously, they all underestimated Yan Jiayin in the past.
However, more people's eyes were on Lin Xun. The confidant of the Yundao Island owner who had said bad things about Lin Xun could not help but shivered. This person was really sinister and terrible. Fortunately, he didn't offend anyone to death just now.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Ji Lian. When Ji Lian betrayed the Ji family in his early years, he did a lot of evil, and his life was not limited to Cang'er Island. He had committed bloody crimes on Yun, Longyan, and even Xingluo Island. This person's reputation is beyond the public, which makes some big-name characters feel a headache, but such a cruel executioner was cheated by someone today.
But Lin Xun seemed to have no idea what he had done, and looked carefully at the Zombie King from time to time.
His cowardly eyes made people feel so refreshed.
The Zombie King finally revealed his concern for outsiders in his words: "Who is he?"
Lin Xun said seriously: "A very bad person."
Zombie King: "Those coffins..."
Lin Xun followed his unfinished words and said directly: "I have lived there for a few days, and the workmanship is quite well done." When he spoke, his eyes were filled with dreamy colors: "It was a large underground palace, without the sun, and it relied on countless black candles to provide light, hot wax oil, cold coffins...a real place of dead silent."
The green hair with fangs and claws returned to normal, soft and gorgeous, and even the pale face of the Zombie King was dyed with a little popularity, "Is there really such a beautiful place in this world?"
Lin Xun: "I saw it with my own eyes."
Then he raised the messenger again: "There are pictures to prove it."
The Zombie King was silent, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to relax at all.
"Take me to see him." After a long time, the Zombie King seemed to have made some decision: "I will tell you the correct way to enter this world."
"Enter correctly?" In the team, a man couldn't help but ask.
"A bunch of idiots." The Zombie King sneered: "This is just the first door to enter the inner world."
When he opened his mouth, the green-haired zombies behind him also giggled, as if they were laughing, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
Everyone looked at each other, as if they did not expect such a change. They thought they were infinitely close to a new world, and their ambitions were expanded, but they were appalled and claimed that they were still wandering outside the gate.
Lin Xun: "Why aren't there a few other doors behind?"
Everyone shook their heads. This question was not nonsense. The Zombie King said it was the first door.
But the Zombie King reached out and gently touched Lin Xun's head, treating his cub like a ferocious beast, for fear that he would hurt the newborn if he tried hard, "You are so smart."
Everyone:...
Lin Xun actually accepted his praise without blushing and breathing: "Do you need a key?"
The Zombie King nodded, with encouragement in his eyes, and signaled Lin Xun to continue thinking.
Yan Jiayin looked at the obviously different treatment and hid in the corner and cursed: "It's definitely a spy, Gong Xisha must be a spy who is mixed into humanity."
Su Shuang was scolding and unexpectedly received Lin Xun's gaze. Thinking that the other party could kill someone invisibly in a few words, Yan Jiayin still stopped talking to herself very timidly.
"The key is not in your hands, so you can't become the master here," Lin Xun suddenly had an extremely bold idea: "The key is left outside, and there is more than one."
"By the way, most of it," the Zombie King said to Lin Xun in a very gentle tone: "I only have one here."
Lin Xun: "Can you give it to us?"
"What's the use of this broken key?" The Zombie King was extremely disdainful. He clearly didn't take the key to heart, but his eyes fell on the communicator in Lin Xun's hand.
Lin Xun looked down at the photo on the communicator and smiled shyly: "I'll take you to find him, our family of three will be reunited, and then you will give me the key, okay?"
The Zombie King nodded.
At the same time, Ji Lian, who was tens of thousands of meters away, sneezed. He sat up from the coffin and wondered: "Is it because he was exposed to the wind?"
Chapter completed!