Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 390: The backer behind Zhang Song

When it comes to immortality, Zhang Song's voice gets a little weird. He was silent for a while at first, and although he quickly regained his hippie smile, when he spoke again, he brought out a bit of sadness.

"Reincarnation? If it wasn't for what you said, I would have almost forgotten about it." After a few laughs in Zhang Song's voice, he continued: "My soul seems to be imprisoned, I can only Wandering on this road, you can't go to reincarnation..."

After these two sentences were finished, Zhang Song's voice fell silent again. Wu Mian waited for a long time but did not wait for the words behind. At that moment, the white-haired man picked up a golden hairpin from the ground, put it into the sarcophagus and pierced the mouth of the fat corpse.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Song's voice with a little anger came from the air, and it seemed that he was still very concerned about his own body. In his own words, although he can't go back, after all, he has coexisted with the soul for hundreds of years and has feelings.

"It turns out that piercing the mouth, you still know it hurts." After Wu Mian rolled his eyes, he threw away the golden hairpin in his hand. Then he continued: "You're about to finish talking. It's enough to leave half of the talk with the old guy alone. Do you want to learn from him?"

"Hahahaha, that old guy is really like that. He likes to say half of everything and keep half of it." When it came to returning, Zhang Song burst into laughter. He had dealt with the old guy several times before, and the old guy was really just like what Wu Mian said, always talking in a daze and never saying everything.

"Don't worry about that old guy, first clarify your own affairs." Wu Mian's face showed a hint of impatience. At this time, Ji Lao also entered the tomb. After hearing the important point, the former Wen Tianzhu stood guard at the door and did not dare to act rashly.

"Actually, there's nothing to say. At the beginning, I got a practice that is said to be able to live forever. I started to practice as soon as I got windy. After I practiced, I realized that I had trapped myself." Speaking of which, Zhang Song The voice paused, and after a wry smile, he continued: "After death, people have to go to the underworld to go to reincarnation. After I practice this technique, my soul cannot enter the underworld. You don't know, until now, A total of seven waves of yin division ghosts came to detain me. Each wave got stuck at the junction of yin and yang, and even the great yin division was alarmed, and they couldn’t take me down after searching for a way.”

As long as it's a dead soul, you can let your spells reach the sky in your lifetime, and after you've turned into a soul, you can only be rubbed by the ghosts of the ghosts. Unless you have already done tricks during your lifetime, contact your friends and send them to reincarnation before the ghosts of the ghosts come over. In theory, without external force, even a person like Xi Yingzhen, the great warlock, will be dispatched by the ghosts of the underworld after his death. Of course, theory is theory, and for a character like Xi Yingzhen, it is estimated that even if he dies, there is nothing that he cannot solve with his mouth.

"The soul is imprisoned, and the ghosts of the ghosts can't be reincarnated? Then even if you are a lonely ghost, you will disappear after a long time, right?" Wu Mianzuo heard this. He frowned, he had never even heard of such a thing. There are many lonely souls and wild ghosts in this world, but they will disappear after a long time in the world.

"The lone ghost is a lone ghost, but it's impossible to vanish. That practice is the soul, and I'm too strong to practice the soul, so I can't go down and reincarnate," Zhang Song said. After a hahaha, he continued: "Actually, I think it's okay, it's no different from you immortal people. The big deal is that if you don't go out during the day, if you go out at night, you will be considered immortal."

"So you still went to Yunxiao Mountain." At this time, Ji Lao already understood the cause and effect. After he sighed, he walked to Wu Mian's side and said to Zhang Song's voice in the air: "I told you at that time, don't touch the things on Yunxiao Mountain. The matter of immortality naturally comes from me. You are too impatient."

"My teacher, your memory is getting worse and worse." Zhang Song laughed a few times before continuing: "Do you remember how you told me back then? I entered the alchemist sect and provoked the relationship between Xu Fu and Guangren, and you were thought of by me as a way to live forever. When I was driven out by Xu Fu and started to control Shanhai Pavilion, your words were: as long as I use the resources of Shanhai Pavilion , come to connect the world's monastic sects, let several of them join Wentianlou, you give me a way to think about immortality. The last time I left Shanhaige, you asked me to go to the great warlock Xi Yingzhen, Instigate the relationship between him and the alchemist one. After success, you can help me think of a way to live forever. It's not me who said, Master, hundreds of years have passed, I can't wait for you to think of a way, it's just me I did it. But my luck is not very good.”

Now Wu Mian knows that the guess is correct, the elixir specially made by Xu Fu for Our Lady of Mount Huashan should have been dropped by Zhang Song. It was only later that I found that my physique could not bear the pill, and I had no chance to return it.

At this time, Ji Lao had lowered his head. And Zhang Song's voice also rang again: "Okay, I've said what I should say, let's go with Gui Bugui and Lei Zu—by the way, what Lei Zu wants is under his body. At that time, I guessed that Master Xu Fu would almost give the Virgin of Huashan an elixir for her birthday, and they changed the elixir while they were not paying attention. But after I took it out and took a closer look, I realized that it was for women with special constitutions, and I always wanted to pay it back. I have never had a chance to go back. Since you are here, it will save me the trouble. Neither of them are easy to mess with, especially his wife, Our Lady of Huashan.”

While Zhang Song was speaking, Xiao Ren San had already done as he said and took out a palm-sized brocade box from the pile of jewels under Lei Zu. After the little guy opened the brocade box, a small wax pill was revealed. Shaking at Wu Mian, indicating that the thing has arrived.

At this time, the white-haired man smiled in his unique way, and then continued: "Let's talk about how these people got your way, let alone Bailixi's magic weapon. Li Xi has such great ability. Now there is no need to hide and dare not show up."

"It turns out that you have seen Senior Brother Bailixi." Zhang Song's voice laughed and continued: "You may not believe it...just now, it was really made by the magic weapon left by my Senior Brother Bailixi. Originally it didn't have that much power, it was just an ingenuity..."

"Xi Yingzhen! Come out, I don't have the heart to listen to his nonsense anymore..." Before Zhang Song finished speaking, Wu Mian impatiently called out the name of the first person in land magic. No response was heard for a long time after this shout came out. At this moment, Xiao Ren San jumped up immediately and shouted along with Wu Mian: "Old man, are you here? Are you ignoring our ginseng here? "

"Zhang Song! Grandpa Warlock just said I'll come out directly. I'm listening to you, look, offend my son..." While speaking, the white-haired Xi Yingzhen walked out of Shimen Come in. After the old Warlock smiled a little embarrassedly, he explained to Xiao Ren San, whose eyes were already red: "Son, it's not that I don't want to see you. But if someone can disappear, Grandpa Warlock is better off. Ji Lao! Put your face away. Turn around, and Grandpa Warlock will pretend he didn't see you..."

After seeing Xi Yingzhen's appearance, he confirmed the rumor that Zhang Song took refuge in this big tree. It's no wonder that the formations here are clearly the handwriting of Bai Lixi, how can the first person refining the artifact be so generous, refining the upper and lower three layers of the magic weapon for him.

After Ji Lao gave a wry smile, as Xi Yingzhen said, he turned to face the wall, and his mouth was still polite: "Great Warlock, I haven't heard from you for a long time, so it turns out that you are here, Great Warlock. Here it is."

"Shut up! Don't be rude, those who didn't know thought you wanted to see me, Grandpa Warlock." After scolding Ji Jao, Xi Yingzhen walked up to Xiao Ren San with a smile, and picked up the little guy After that, he kicked his toes and didn't return, and said, "Are you still pretending to be dead? Otherwise, the old man will be in one step and I will send you to Samsara directly..."