Undead Farm

Chapter 311 New Transportation Tool
Xu Muzhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and slightly tilted his head:

"That girl Weng Ling is a good young girl. I am not as good as you in terms of martial arts, but I don't want her to waste the talent of holy power. If you agree, I want to take her as my student. Last time she said she would ask you, now I just brought it up with the cheek, you won't blame me for being blind, will you?"

Jeff glanced back at Weng Ling, and thought for a while: "Master Xu is serious. I can't teach her anything as a martial artist. Since she has this talent, please, Linger, come and meet your master!"

"It's not master, it's teacher!" Xu Muzhi corrected.

Although the master and the teacher are both preaching and teaching, the relationship between the former is closer, so that they can avoid Weng Ling's petty emotions if they are staggered.

Sure enough, when he heard that he was only a student and not an apprentice, Weng Ling stopped insisting and came over to salute Xu Muzhi.

"Hello teacher."

"Okay, okay! Hahaha!" Xu Muzhi smiled happily, but the eyes without pupils made people feel sad no matter how they looked.

In fact, Xu Muzhi is kind and pure, righteous, kind and brave. Weng Ling has always respected him, but he was afraid that Jeff would hate him so he didn't learn from Xu Muzhi.

Now that Jeff has made up his mind to go, Weng Ling doesn't want to spoil his mood any more.

"Hahaha, if that's the case, then I'll leave first. I've taught you everything Ling'er should teach. For the rest of your life, you have to go by yourself, go!"

Nodding to Weng Ling and Ye Sangen, Jeff stood upright, shook his figure and disappeared behind a mound like the wind.

"Bishop Xu, the archbishop said that the Judgment Knights are on their way, and the cities thousands of miles around the Yang family have also been ordered to martial law." A bishop who finished the communication said to Xu Muzhi.

After the sacrifice of Lord Zhen, Xu Muzhi has become the backbone of all the bishops.

He nodded: "Since that's the case, then our task now is to protect the scene. We must not let any remnants escape, let alone destroy any clues. Let's work hard for a while!"

"Yes!"

"As for you..." Xu Muzhi turned to the direction of the night shift.

"Ah, don't worry about us, we just passed by here, since we're fine now, let's go!" Ye Sangeng hurriedly said.

"Okay, but after a while someone may come to your place to ask about some things here. I hope you can cooperate then."

"Cooperate, cooperate, definitely cooperate, then we will leave!"

Ye Sangen waved his hand and left Quding City with Weng Ling and his party.

After he was far away from Qu Dingcheng, Beide pouted and tugged on his sleeves in the middle of the night with some grievance:
"I lost my magic horn, you have to pay me!"

"Magic horn?"

Ye San was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the Bede's magic horn was used to suppress Jeff's demonic energy, but because of his excessive movement, he had already fallen into Quding City, and the back was buried by tons of soil .

"I don't have that thing either, how do you want me to compensate?" Ye San said even more difficultly.

Bede leaned over and whispered a few words in a low voice, and his face suddenly turned ugly in the middle of the night:

"No! This is absolutely not! I can promise you everything else, but this is really not!"

"Can't you? Then I'll change it, and you can do anything else!" Bede glanced at Zhou Hong and shrugged.

"Forget it, just remember it first. But do you really not care what that old man from the Yang family is going to do?"

Ye Sangen frowned. It turned out that Yang Qu didn't have any special method to prevent the resurrection of the undead. Those corpses could not be revived only because they were first infected by the devil energy.

However, the magic formation that can cause his ghost to evolve twice in a row is a bit of a concern. Where did the Yang family get so many mysterious things? Could it be that they are really the agents of the demons?
"Speaking of this, you demons should know more than me, right? Why don't you tell me what they want to do?" Ye Sangeng looked at Bede and asked.

"What else can you do, longevity!"

Bede scratched the top of her head disdainfully. The sudden loss of two horns made her very uncomfortable, just like when a tooth has just been pulled out, people will always unconsciously lick the tooth hole.

"After becoming a demon, you can gain almost endless lives. You can see that old man's life-saving look. He must have cooperated with the eight-clawed old devil because he was afraid of death. However, the eight-clawed old devil can escape from the abyss of the devil's eye. This point surprised me, did something happen to the Demon Eye Abyss?"

Bede shook his head. With the Holy Spirit Continent's vigilance against demons, it is not that easy to quietly leak out a demon. Otherwise, the eight-clawed old demon would not have to exorcise the demon so thoroughly. What remains is physical instinct.

"Longevity?" Ye Sangen nodded.

Yang Qu didn't think he was arrogant, but he didn't take part in the battle almost all the time, and used sneak attacks and cover-ups.

However, his magic power is really strong, and he can actually lift up the soil that buried a city. This kind of method can be regarded as shocking.

And the stronger the person, the more he will value his own life, so it is not impossible for him to become a demon, even if he can drag everyone in the family to go crazy with him, it seems that he is also a fierce person.

"Let's wait for a while to see the survey results of the Holy Silver Church. I believe they want to know the answer more than we do." Ye Sangen shook his head, and then his face turned bitter.

This time, the trip to Quding City was fruitful, even the crocodile lizard they rode with them was eaten by the mutant mouse, so now they could only walk back slowly.

sky!Then you have to walk for two or three months? !

When the ice and snow melt and everything revives, he will take the three girls from watching the snow all the way to the spring outing?Appreciate the hormones of disciples?

Thinking of this, Ye Sangen looked at Zhou Hong and asked a little strangely: "By the way, do you usually rely on walking? I haven't seen you flying yet..."

"You don't want to see it."

It was rare for Zhou Hong to comprehend the trash talk in the middle of the night. She looked around and stopped suddenly.

"You want to rush back?"

Ye San nodded even more strangely: "Of course, isn't it a shame to waste time on walking? Wouldn't it be better for me to order a variety of dishes at home and raise more pigs and mice during this time?"

Zhou Hong thought for a while: "Well, it's really boring to walk so slowly."

With a gesture of his hand, a large group of pure white clouds suddenly and slowly descended from the sky. Bede poked it curiously, but the cloud popped open like a balloon, revealing five huge colorful chickens.

Each big chicken is two or three meters high, and one wing is six or seven meters long. Looking at the seats on their backs, Ye Sangeng immediately understood the purpose of this thing.

"I wipe! Flying chicken?!"

(End of this chapter)