Zombie World: Helping the World

"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise between heaven and earth.

Qin Song only saw a white light flying straight across the sky in front of him, covering his entire vision.His eyes immediately lost sight of anything.

"This is?" When Qin Song regained his sight again, he saw a white figure standing floating in the air.

It was a woman, like a banished fairy, she caught the chin bitten off by King Zhuang with her bare hands, and stretched out her other hand.

Although she stretched out her hand to pull Qin Song, she was very friendly.The expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, like an iceberg of alienation.

At the last moment before Qin Song lost consciousness, he stretched out his right hand that was covered in blood and burned by the green flame of Zombie King.

The hand that was as white as jade did not dislike it, and grabbed Qin Song's right hand.

At the last moment before coma, Qin Song sighed in his heart: This hand is really tender.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" A few more outrageous white beams of light flew from the sky, hitting Zhuang Wang's body directly.

Huge wounds were cut all over King Zhuang's body immediately, black blood flowed continuously, and he let out a roar that shook the sky.

"Sure!" The woman's misty and clear voice sounded.

All the black ghost energy was dispersed in an instant, like an invisible wave of air clearing the field.

Even the huge Zombie King was immobilized at this moment and could not move.

The black ghost domain all over the land immediately began to shrink, and the evil ghosts in it stopped leaking out, as if they were extremely afraid of something, they fled back one after another.

"The Zombie King is reborn? The world will usher in another catastrophe?"

The ethereal voice gradually disappeared, and a snow-white figure wrestled with Zombie King.

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Qin Song felt like he had a long, long dream.This dream seems to have no end.

He dreamed that he flew to the Guanghan Palace in the moon, and drove around the sky lonely.

The cold wind kept blowing, making him feel cold all over, and he couldn't help tightening his body tightly.

He stretched out his hands again and hugged the warm pillow next to him.The pillows were warm.

Why are there pillows on the chariots of Guanghan Palace?Why is the pillow still hot?
Qin Song suddenly realized that this was a dream, and with his awakening of consciousness, he suddenly found that he was really flying in the air.

A burst of quiet fragrance hit, Qin Song looked up, only to see a touch of stunning beauty in the world.

"This, you?" Qin Song was full of surprise.

Because this beautiful woman, who looked like a Guanghan fairy, actually held him in her arms with one hand, and waved the other hand high into the sky, flying against the wind.

Among other things, just relying on her ability to fly against the wind, her strength can definitely beat Qin Song.

If Qin Song knew how to do light work like this, he wouldn't be so miserable after being chased and killed by Zhuang Wang.

And the warm pillow I hugged just now, could it be the woman next to me...

"Are you awake?" The cold voice sounded like a spring.

Qin Song nodded, and said awkwardly, "Girl, who are you?"

"Can you, put me down first."

"Well, can a man and a woman kiss each other?" Qin Song was a little embarrassed.

How decent is it for a young man like him to be hugged by a beautiful female expert?

"Okay." The cold woman immediately agreed, and she let go of Qin Song's hand.

Qin Song immediately felt a huge sense of crisis, and the strong weightlessness made him grab it upwards in horror.

Qin Song hugged the woman's waist tightly.

"Hey, girl, it's so high here, you can let it go if you want?" Qin Song asked in horror.

He was seriously injured at this moment, and he must not have the strength to make a hard landing from such a high place.

The girl looked at Qin Song in confusion and asked, "Why not? Didn't you tell me to let it go?"

Only now did Qin Song realize the ambiguity of his actions, but found that the woman in front of him didn't care.

Seeing her seriously asking himself questions, Qin Song was speechless.

Isn't this girl stupid?

"You can't fly?" Seeing Qin Song's constipated expression, she immediately guessed the point.

Qin Song nodded embarrassingly. At this moment, he doesn't want to let go, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't let go.

"Okay, then I'll hold you." After the woman finished speaking, she once again hugged Qin Song regardless of the difference between men and women.

Qin Song was speechless.

It's not so open now, hey, the marriage between men and women is still a matchmaker's agreement, and it's not the time for free love according to parents' words.

Why are you so natural about physical contact?

But Qin Song is also not good at demanding others in this way, after all, the other party saved his life and is flying in the air at the moment, which is a great burden for the other party.

"Where are we going now?" Qin Song could only change the subject and asked.

"Go to my brother's place. He was dealing with the zombie king just now, and he told me to take you there to heal your wounds first. My senior brother will also take your two friends there for you."

Qin Song clasped his fists and said, "Thank you girl, thank you senior brother."

"I am the No. 16 disciple of Maoshan Daomen, Qin Song, and I will repay the grace of the girl for saving her life in the future."

"But I don't know where the girl's sect is? In the future, it will be easy for Qin to repay her." Qin Song asked.

The girl said: "My name is Zhang Junyao, my brother's name is Zhang Chuixue, we are brothers and sisters."

"We are all practicing on Longhu Mountain. My master is Zhang Xuanling. I am of the same origin as you."

Qin Song suddenly realized that it turned out to be from the same family.

The branch of Qin Songmao Mountain and the others is the branch of the Taoist sect of Longhu Mountain.

Qin Song clasped his fists again in thanks.

Along the way, the wind was so fast that the girl could fly faster than a galloping horse on the ground.

For a few moments, even Qin Song was terrified, but she seemed to be used to it.It also made Qin Song silent.

Zhang Junyao, who is in such a mess, is he sure he isn't some kind of immortal master from Longhu Mountain?

No matter how you look at it, you are only 20 years old, and your cultivation base is so high.At least have to have the strength of heaven.

With such a delicate pair of hands, it was terrifying to receive a full blow from King Zhuang with one hand.

Seeing her flying so far with herself, there was not a drop of sweat on her forehead, nor did she take a breath.

Qin Song asked curiously: "Girl, how many years have you been practicing Taoism since childhood?"

Zhang Junyao said: "From the age of three, 15 years."

Qin Song once again flew over with a head full of crows, and with her, he has such a profound cultivation base.

It seems that I am still short-sighted, I don't even know that there are such high-level people in the world, even if I drive the system myself, it is difficult to catch up.

Along the way, Qin Song chatted with Zhang Junyao a few more times, and the two came to a quiet small courtyard.

In the center of the yard, stood a figure in white with his hands behind his back, floating like a fairy.Her temperament was on par with Zhang Junyao's.

Qin Song sighed immediately: "The lineage of Longhu Mountain is booming."

Zhang Junyao put Qin Song on the ground, walked over and said, "Brother, I'm back."

"This Taoist brother has already brought it."

Qin Song clasped his fists and said, "Is it fellow Taoist Zhang Chuixue? I'm here for Qin Song. Qin Song will never forget his life-saving grace."

The man turned around slowly, his face was as handsome as a morning star, his eyes were as black as ink with a touch of blue.

The most conspicuous thing is the long white hair fluttering in front of his forehead, which further highlights his appearance.

"Fellow Daoist, Zhang Chuixue is being polite here." He clasped his fists and leaned forward slightly.