Chapter 62

“What undead?” Hearing Kuang Tianyou blurted out the undead, Su Jing was taken aback.

Why did he become undead?

“Aren’t you?” Looking at Su Jing’s puzzlement, Tianyou was also a little confused, and explained: “I also heard about the undead. It is said that zombies were rampant 500 years ago, and a group of Jinyiwei was ordered to kill the zombies. They were killed one after another. Later, they were unexpectedly resurrected for unknown reasons. They were immortal and immortal. It is said that they have the same ability as zombies but they do not suck blood. They are called undead and hunt zombies specially!”

“Specially hunting zombies? Didn’t this steal the Ma’s business?” Su Jing said with a smile. “Wait… That’s not right, you said five hundred years ago? As far as I know, didn’t the zombie king and generals sleep all the time? Until decades ago, he bit you and made you a second-generation zombie. There were zombies years ago? And it doesn’t sound like ordinary zombies?”

“Why do you know so much about my affairs?” Kuang Tianyou asked in amazement.

Su Jing waved his hand. There were zombies five hundred years ago, and there were also undead who specialized in hunting zombies. Is it related to Zhuxian Town in the Song Dynasty, or when did the generals woke up?

“Why do you think I am undead?” Su Jing asked.

“Your sword, I haven’t seen an exorcist use this kind of weapon, and the undead were all Jinyiwei before, so…”

Su Jing lowered his head and explained, “My knife is called a light fight. It’s not an embroidered knife used by Jin Yiwei. I’m not an undead! If you really want to say, you can treat me as a god of death. In this world…it should be. Is it unique? By the way, why are you here?”

“I heard from my colleague that Abang and Ajiang came here to take a look. When I first got here, I saw the little devil running out, and then he caught up with him.” Kuang Tianyou said.

“Abang got his head down but it should be fine for the time being. The head down teacher is called Naimi. Now his little devil is killed by me and he should be backlashed and injured. You can arrange for someone to find it.” Su Jing said.

“it is good!”

“I’m leaving!”

Su Jing said, his body leaped slightly, and after a few ups and downs, he had already left Kuang Tianyou’s sight!

Back at the hotel, May hurried over.

“How’s it going?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“I killed Naimi’s little devil.” Su Jing said casually.

Abang is still in a coma, and A Jiang is taking care of him.

Sister Mei was lying on the bed to rest, her face waxy white, Sister Mei looked a little excited when she heard Su Jing’s words. “Really? If this is the case, Naimi’s strength will be greatly reduced, and there should be no way to cast a spell to drop in a short time.”

“The police are looking for the whereabouts of Naimi, there should be news soon.”

“I’m afraid that even if he finds him, he won’t solve the descending technique.” Sister Mei said.

Su Jing glanced at Abang: “If you can’t solve it, you can’t solve it. As long as you put the black dog whip on your body, he can’t die. Maybe there will be a turning point.”

“Yes, although the head drop technique can only be solved by the descending person, if the skill is high and the descendant is already dead, there is still hope that it can be solved at least… to save his life.” Sister Mei said slowly.



But that being said, it’s actually not that easy.

“Go down and open two more rooms.” Su Jing turned towards Ajiang Road.

“Ah? Why am I?”

“What do you mean?”

“Uh… I’m going, I’m going, I’m going now…”

His life was still waiting for the other party to save him, A Jiang turned around and quickly opened two more rooms, one of which was for A Jiang and A Bang, and the other was naturally Su Jing’s.

“You stay and take care of Sister Mei, go to the next door to find me if you have anything to do!”

Su Jing said to Wu Yue, then turned and went to the next room.

Sister Mei’s little devil was injured when an accident happened, and Naimi might not be able to get better, so Su Jing didn’t worry about what might happen at night. After taking a shower, Su Jing wrapped a bath towel and came out to rest.

Su Jing did not fall asleep immediately while lying on the bed.

First it was Jiurufang Street, then Donglong Island, followed by the head down again, and now there are undead people. Su Jing felt that this world is not just about having a date with a zombie.

“Five hundred years ago, zombies, Jinyiwei, undead… Haha, this world is getting more and more interesting.”

Su Jing murmured softly, turned off the light and fell asleep.

There is a gap between the rich and the poor in any place. If you have money, you can live in high-end hotels, but if you don’t have money, you can live in low-end hotels.

There are many small hotels with low prices and poor environment. To some extent, they can also be called artillery rooms. Many young ladies come here to look for guests. Of course, the grades are definitely not too high, but basically they are not. Go home empty-handed!

There were two dim red lights in a certain room.

A little ambiguous, but also a little gloomy.



A man was lying on the bed, his face pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood beside him.

It’s not someone else, it’s the evil descendant teacher, Naimi!

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