Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 447 Zhong Wenshu

Lin Fan hurriedly stopped Huang Ci, and said, "Take a bath, I'll treat you out to eat."

His house is like a garbage dump, and he really has no appetite.

Huang Ci smiled: "Okay."

Huang Ci took a quick shower, and the three of them went outside, found a random noodle shop and ate.

While eating noodles, Lin Fan also asked: "Speaking of which, Xuzhou City is so big, how can we find those zombies?"

Huang Ci said: "This is simple, wait until night."

After eating a bowl of noodles, the three of them wandered around the area.

The night in Xuzhou City is quite lively, after all, it is the provincial capital.

Many young couples like to go out for a walk.

Or eat supper.

As time passed, there were more and more people outside.

"What is this?" Lin Fan and Bai Long looked at the magnifying glass in Huang Thorn's hand.

Huang Ci smiled and said, "Take it and see."

Lin Fan took the magnifying glass and looked left and right, there was nothing strange about it.

"You will understand later." Huang Ci said.

The three of them continued to stroll around. The yellow thorn was like Sherlock Holmes, holding a magnifying glass, wandering around the street.

Suddenly, Huang Ci said: "Yes."

"what?"

Lin Fan and the others looked over, Huang Ci handed the magnifying glass to Lin Fan and said, "Look over there."

Lin Fan took the magnifying glass and looked at the place where the yellow thorn pointed.

If you look at it with the naked eye, there is nothing, but in the magnifying glass, there is a row of yellow footprints.

"What is this?" Lin Fan was slightly curious.

Huang Ci said: "Corpse gas, zombies will carry faint corpse gas, which will evaporate and disappear quickly in the air, but if it is stepped on the ground, it will last for a while. will disappear."

Bailong boasted: "It's ok, I really have you."

"Go, follow these footprints, and you will always find the group of zombies."

A dark antique shop is located in an old street in Xuzhou City. Inside the antique shop, there is a secret door. Below the shop, there is an extremely wide secret room.

This secret room is huge, and even has many rooms.

In a conference room in the secret room, a dozen or so young-looking people were sitting.

These people looked stern, and the person at the top looked extremely young in appearance.

Like a boy of seventeen or eighteen.

"Master Zhong." The other people looked at the young man, but no one dared to be careless.

Zhong Wenshu said indifferently: "You killed so many people yesterday, but still haven't found Zombie God?"

"Yeah." The zombies nodded.

Zhong Wenshu frowned slightly: "Do you know that we are under a lot of pressure to kill these people, and if the information is wrong..."

"No, according to reliable information, Zombie God is here. It's just that if you don't want us to see such a character, I'm afraid we won't be able to find him anyway."

Zhong Wenshu nodded, looking at the zombies sitting on the table, he felt a little helpless, and said: "Kill another group of people tonight, if the zombie god doesn't come out to see us, we will keep killing them, and we will always be able to kill them." he comes!"

At this time, a zombie walked in, and the zombie looked at Zhong Wenshu: "Master Zhong, three people who claimed to be from the Ten-square Jungle came over and said..."

"Let them in." Zhong Wenshu said lightly.

It's not surprising that the Ten Directions Jungle will attract people. After all, they killed so many people in their territory, so they have to come and ask if it's reasonable.

Soon, Lin Fan, Bai Long, and Huang Ci were brought into this conference room.

Lin Fan sized up the people in the conference room and frowned.

The three of them searched all the way, and finally found that there was a hole in the bottom of this antique shop.

With a faint smile on his face, Zhong Wenshu stood up and said, "Welcome three, please sit down."

Huang Ci frowned, and whispered to Lin Fan beside him, "It's Zhong Wenshu, the Great Elder of Wan Shi Sect!"

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

Huang Ci obviously didn't expect that the zombie who came here would be the Great Elder of Wanshimen.

This guy is big trouble.

The three sat on chairs.

"May I ask why you three came here?" Zhong Wenshu looked at Lin Fan and the three indifferently.

"We are the people of the forest in the ten directions."

Zhong Wenshu said: "I know, there seems to be a zombie in our Ten Thousand Corpse Sect who betrayed you to the ten-square jungle, right?"

Zhong Wenshu said with a smile: "Of course, I won't pursue this matter."

Lin Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile: "Elder Zhong, the three of us are here to ask you about killing people at the Wanshimen in Xuzhou City. The number of people you killed this time is not a small number. Corpse door, you have to give an explanation."

"Boy, how old are you and how old am I?" Zhong Wenshu cast a glance at Lin Fan: "I eat more salt than you eat rice, you are not qualified to speak here, go play and play."

"What are you crazy about?" Bai Long rolled up his sleeves and became angry when he heard it. Just kidding, who is he?

He is the dignified Lord Creator.

As for Lin Fan, he is the temporary eldest brother of his Lord Creator.

To insult his elder brother is to insult him, the creator.

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

"Slow down." Huang Ci hurriedly stopped Bai Long: "Calm down."

Just kidding, Zhong Wenshu is a blue-eyed zombie with the same level of strength as a real person. The three of them are really no match for this group of zombies.

Huang Ci said, "I'll communicate."

Afterwards, Huang Ci looked at Zhong Wenshu: "Elder Zhong, don't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha. I think we can have a good chat. After all, you are killing so many people in the territory under my jurisdiction. You are really going to make a big fuss. If the Ten Directions Jungle attacks your Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, we won't be able to please you, right?"

"Who are you?" Zhong Wenshu said flatly: "Since Shifang Jungle wants to take care of this matter, then let Yuan Anshun come over and tell me in person that the three of you are not qualified enough to see you off."

Apparently, Zhong Wenshu didn't show any shame.

Indeed, what kind of zombie is Zhong Wenshu?

The power of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect is also greater than that of ordinary demon organizations.

How could it be possible to be afraid of a mere yellow thorn.

It's fine if there are other things, this matter is related to Zhuangshen, and he is too lazy to talk to Shifang Jungle slowly.

"Wait." Lin Fan said, staring at Zhong Wenshu: "Elder Zhong, it's not appropriate for you to do this, and you don't follow the rules at all."

Zhong Wenshu waved his hand: "I just don't follow the rules, what's wrong."

Zhong Wenshu sneered and said: "My little friends, you guys, I really don't want to sell your face. Go back and ask Yuan Anshun to come over in person."

His eyes were full of contempt, and he didn't pay attention to these three people at all.

(End of this chapter)