Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 391: Zhang Song’s Secret
"Return or return, this old guy pretends to be dead..." At this time, it was Zhang Song's turn to be unexpected. When he spoke again, his voice was already trembling: "When did you become conscious? Or are you pretending to be dead from beginning to end..."
After Zhang Song said two sentences, he still lay motionless on the ground. There was no sign that he had woken up at all, I don't know if it was him, even Lei Zu and Bai Wuqiu were still in the silent treasure pile.
At this time, Xiao Ren San also felt that something was wrong. After the little guy slipped off Xi Yingzhen's body, he ran a few steps to the side of the returnees. Pulling a few people who were still in a coma, he said, "If you are old and immortal, you should just pretend to be dead. Give our old man some face, get up and say hello to him. Hurry up, you also know that he has a small mind, so be careful before giving it to us. Your little shoes are wearing..."
No matter how the little guy shouted, these two people and one demon didn't open their eyes to wake up. At this time, even Xi Yingzhen frowned, just when the great warlock was about to use his means. Suddenly, I saw a pitch-black cat's head emerge from Er Lengzi Bai Wuqiu's top, and then a black cat with black eyes and teeth from head to toe emerged from Bai Wuqiu's shirt. .
The black cat, like Xiao Ren San, also wants to pull Bai Wuqiu out of the jewelry pile. But no matter how he licked Er Leng Zi, Bai Wu Qiu didn't wake up. Finally, Nie became a little impatient. It circled around Bai Wuqiu, and the black hair on its body like black satin was also tied.
After turning twice, Nie suddenly took a few steps back, and then shouted to the fainted Bai Wuqiu, "Nie!" Guibugui, Baiwuqiu and Lei Zu opened their eyes at the same time. Gui Bugui and Lei Zu were a little better, they quickly regained consciousness, and when they saw Xi Yingzhen standing beside them, they were stunned.
But Bai Wuqiu is a bit ugly, Er Lengzi jumped up and immediately fell to the ground. After he fell to the ground, he began to twitch as if struck by lightning. It took a long time to understand. Looking at the people around him, he said in a puzzled manner: "What's the situation? Who was plotting against Lao Tzu just now. This is not that Who? Is Lao Tzu still dreaming? When did you come..."
Just when Bai Wuqiu was making a fuss, he saw that Ji Diao, who was standing at the door, had fallen to the ground. When I heard that "sin..." just now, the landlord was already kneeling on the ground, and after clenching his teeth for a while, he still fell to the ground. Then, while spitting foam in his mouth, his body twitched.
"What else can happen, Grandpa Warlock has come to rescue us. Look at this silly boy, when I see your old man, I really can't talk." Returning or not, who immediately understood what happened, directed at Xi Yingzhen After a few polite words, he approached Ji Lao's side. After wiping it on the landlord's forehead, a hint of coolness entered Ji Lao's mind, which made him return to normal.
At this time, Guiwugui turned around and saw Zhang Song's body in the sarcophagus. After the old guy frowned, he turned back to accompany Xiao Pian and said to Xi Yingzhen: "So this little liar is really dead, Grandpa Warlock, this boy claimed to be your old man's disciple at the beginning, so this little liar really has this blessing?"
When Gui Bugui was talking, Xi Yingzhen frowned and looked at the old guy. He still hadn't figured it out, why did the three of them fall into such a coma? Didn't you control the weight when you started? Impossible... Why did that wicked scream make the three of them wake up? Today, I don't have much face...
Just when Xi Ying was really suspicious, Zhang Song's voice rang out again: "Return or not, with your great **** standing in front of you, who else would dare to be a liar? I'm not afraid of being deceived by an old liar like you. Is it?"
"Are you dead or not? Then you have to try to find out..." Hearing this voice after hundreds of years, Gui Bugui's brows furrowed. The old guy made a move that was exactly the same as Wu Mianyi just now. He picked up the golden hairpin that the white-haired man had thrown to the ground before, and stabbed it on the corpse in the sarcophagus one by one.
"What do you want to do if you return or not!" Seeing the old guy treating his body in a bad way, Zhang Song's angry voice came out again in the air. Just when he was about to ask Xi Yingzhen to decide for him, he saw Lei Zu walking to the sarcophagus with a gloomy face.
"The birthday gift I gave to Our Lady of Mount Hua at the beginning was transferred by you, right? I returned it..." When he spoke, Lei Zu's body was completely covered by the dazzling electric arc. It seems that if Zhang Song's voice can say a word, I don't know what it is. The phone on Lei Zu's body would instantly smash on the body of the dead body in the sarcophagus.
"Who... the thing you want is here with our ginseng." Seeing Lei Zu's current appearance, Xiao Ren San felt a little guilty, and hurriedly took out the brocade box hidden on him. Throwing it towards Lei Zu, the Holy Father hurriedly opened it after taking the brocade box and let the person beside Gui Bugui take a look.
After seeing the old guy nod, Lei Zu didn't dare to delay in the slightest. Holding the brocade box tightly in his hand, he ran towards the outside of Shimen. When passing by Xi Yingzhen's side, Lei Zu just paused for a moment, and nodded to the old warlock, it was considered a courtesy.
As if Xi Yingzhen didn't see anyone passing by, the old warlock said to the air after being silent for a long time: "What else do you hide from me?"
These words were obviously addressed to Zhang Song. As soon as he finished speaking, a figure that looked exactly like the fat corpse in the sarcophagus appeared beside the old warlock. The figure, accompanied by the smiling face, whispered a few words in Xi Yingzhen's ear. I don't know which one person, one ghost, and who put the ban, and no one outsiders heard what they said.
At this time, Ji Lao has slowly climbed up. After the old warlock glanced at the landlord, he snorted angrily and said to the figure: "Tell him, for your sake, I don't care about Grandpa Warlock. Next time, let him Be careful..."
The figure said with a smile: "He is also afraid of any changes. After all, he has been frightened for so many years, and he is not the same as before. Besides, that person does not know that your old man is here, and he knows that the great warlock Xi Yingzhen Here. Scared him to death..."
"Zhang Song, are you willing to show up?" At this time, Gui Bugui came over. The old guy first saluted the old warlock with a smiling face, and then continued to say to Zhang Song's soul: "For Grandpa Warlock's sake, how did you lie to us, I don't care about you anymore. But Do you want to clarify this matter? Are you the monk of Shanhai Pavilion, the principal of Wentianlou, the grandfather of Warlock, or is there anything else you haven’t said yet? Let’s talk about it now, the secret is kept by the living. Yes, you have already said a few words like this..."
At this time, Zhang Song's soul began to feel unnatural. Glancing at Xi Yingzhen, who was already frowning, the soul hurriedly said, "What else...you don't talk nonsense, we don't know each other well, so don't confuse our great warlock with hearsay."
"Isn't it familiar? You forgot my origin..." After Gui Bugui smiled, he turned to Xi Yingzhen and said, "Grandpa Warlock, this is not my nonsense..."
"I said it myself!" At this moment, Zhang Song's soul became a little impatient. He preemptively said to Xi Yingzhen: "What, when I was a child, I was ignorant. I was bewitched by the landlord, the teacher, and went to the alchemist to worship the mountain gate, and wanted to do a detailed work for him in it. Who would have thought that Xu Fu would see him? When I came out with my intention, I was convinced right away. I also accepted me as an alchemist and asked Tianlou to find out about the landlord, Teacher Zun..."
Xi Yingzhen's eyes widened when he heard that there was such a thing among them. Staring at the somewhat frightened soul, he said word by word, "You, an alchemist..."
As soon as these four words were spoken, Wu Mian, who was standing on the side watching the excitement, laughed mockingly and said to the shy soul, "Cultivator, warlock, alchemist, you really have everything. Old fellow, How did you see it?"
"I don't have that ability." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "Actually, the old man, I just wanted to ask Zhang Song, where did he hide that little bit of his family from Wentianlou..."