Great Qin Xiuxian Biography

Chapter 35

Wang Zhaoer looked at the sleeping Wang Mang, feeling worried.

"A quarter past midnight, Wang Mang hasn't woken up yet, but his condition is getting worse..."

Wang Mang's long black hair biting people happened only this year, and Wang Zhaoer was almost bitten by Wang Mang for the first time.

With the passage of time, Wang Mang's strength has also improved rapidly after growing black hair.At first Wang Zhaoer could solve it with one palm, but now she has to use big cymbals.

The big copper cymbal is a magical instrument, and its only function is to calm the soul.

Not only that, at the beginning there was no need for pills to assist, but now you have to use pills.

The two pills that Wang Zhaoer gave Wang Mang were Ningshen Pill and Dinghun Pill, because Wang Zhaoer's master said when Wang Mang checked his body that Wang Mang's soul energy was dissipating.

Especially after the onset, the speed at which the soul dissipates increases significantly.

Therefore, Ningshen Pill and Dinghun Pill are needed to stabilize Wang Mang's soul.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhaoer took her mobile phone to make a call.

After the phone rang for a while, it was connected.

"Zhaoer, what's the matter, you called me so early?"

"Master, my younger brother's illness is getting worse!"

"Wait, I'll be right over."

Wang Zhaoer put away the phone, sat on the head of the bed, and looked at Wang Mang worriedly.

At this moment, the corners of Wang Mang's mouth raised again, his black hair grew out rustlingly, and his body began to tremble non-stop.

Creak, creak, creak...

The bed boards were overwhelmed.

Clang! ~
The big cymbals rang, and Wang Mang calmed down again.However, this time, his face showed the decayed look of death.

Wang Zhaoer stared at Wang Mang, her eyes were red, and tears rolled down from her eyes at some point.

"Mangzi, you'll be fine, you'll be fine." Wang Zhaoer held Wang Mang's hand tightly and said to herself.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Zhaoer quickly wiped away her tears and went to open the door.

"Zhaoer, how is your brother?" A beautiful woman in a water-blue dress stood at the door.

"Master, I'm not awake yet."

"Let me see."

This woman has a good face and a tall figure, and her 1.7-meter stature looks particularly tall and straight.A water-blue dress made her mature and a little pure.

Her name is Lan Qin, and she is Wang Zhaoer's master.I came into contact with Wang Zhaoer when I was the class teacher in Taier Primary School, and later in the tutoring process, I discovered Wang Zhaoer's talent, accepted him as an apprentice, and entered Taier Junior High School together.

It was also her suggestion to enter Taier Junior High School.

Firstly, Wang Zhaoer can rely on the scholarship to relieve the pressure of life and practice, and secondly, it doesn’t matter which junior high school Wang Zhaoer enters with her teaching level.

She is confident that in Taishui County, no one can match her in terms of knowledge or insight.

Lan Qin walked to the bed and frowned when she saw Wang Mang's ashen face.

"How could he be like this?" He said and put his hand against Wang Mang's forehead, and began to probe.

"I don't know. This time it was the same as usual. He should have woken up at a quarter past midnight, but I didn't expect that instead of waking up, he would get sick and attack me..." Wang Zhaoer replied, telling the story again,
"By the way, this time he started to twitch nine seconds earlier."

"Nine seconds? Is it early again?" Lan Qin opened Wang Mang's eyelids, and there was nothing but the whites of his eyes. "Have you given him medicine?"

"Eat it, I have eaten both Ningshen Pill and Dinghun Pill."

"How much did you eat?"

"Two of each."

"Not enough, feed two more pairs."

"Master, I... have run out of medicine, I was going to buy it tomorrow."

"You—hey..." Lan Qin looked up at Wang Zhaoer, shook her head and sighed.This apprentice is good at everything, but he is too kind to his younger brother. Even her master can't help but feel bad.

Lan Qin took out two porcelain bottles from the interspatial ring, poured out two pills each, and fed them to Wang Mang.

Then he looked at Wang Zhaoer.

"Is it worth it?" Lan Qin asked.

"He's my brother."

"You are all orphans."

"That's my brother too."

"..." Lan Qin stood up, rubbed Wang Zhaoer's head lightly, and said distressedly, "Have you cried?"

"No." Wang Zhaoer shook her head and pursed her lips tightly.

"Master knows that you are so strong...just like Master back then..."

Lan Qin sighed,

"Do you know? If you don't treat your brother's illness, if you don't raise him, if you spend all the money and time you spend on him on yourself... you've already built the foundation, you know, your The qualifications are stronger than the teacher, the teacher was 12 years old and established the foundation..."

Wang Zhaoer's eyes widened, and it was the first time she knew that the teacher was a genius. Building a foundation before the age of 13 is classified as a genius in the books, and can be listed on the dragon and phoenix list of the Great Qin Empire!
But teacher, why... are you still building the foundation?
Naturally, Wang Zhaoer would not ask this question.

Lan Qin continued, "Zhaoer, you have paid so much for your brother, don't you regret it?"

"I don't regret it." Wang Zhaoer shook her head firmly, and even smiled, "I won't regret it."

"I hope you remember this today."

creak~
creak~
creak creak ~
The bed started shaking again.

It's getting more and more intense!
Wang Mang opened his eyes suddenly, the whites of his eyes protruding, and a decadent aura radiated from his whole body.

Black hair emerged from his body, grew rapidly, and densely covered his body, making him look like an ape.

"Chuck!"

The fangs are exposed, and the viciousness is abnormal!
"what happened?"

Lan Qin was full of surprises, "Why does it look more and more like refining corpses... No, it's not refining corpses, dead corpses? Living corpses? Zombies?"

Clang~
Wang Zhaoer took a big copper cymbal and hit it in front of Wang Mang.

Wang Mang did not faint this time, but as if he had been stimulated by something, he suddenly rushed to Wang Zhaoer and bit Wang Zhaoer's arm.

It came so suddenly and quickly that neither Wang Zhaoer nor Lan Qin could react.

"Gu dong gu dong!"

Wang Mang bit Wang Zhaoer, only to hear the sound of swallowing in his throat.

"Zhao'er!" Lan Qin exclaimed, and slapped Wang Mang on the head with a wave of her hand.

"Teacher, don't!" Wang Zhaoer endured the severe pain and shouted.

Lan Qin finally withdrew her strength.

However, as if Wang Mang sensed the threat, he suddenly raised his hand and quickly grabbed Lan Qin's arm.

It was a furry palm covered with long black hairs.The five fingernails on the palm are one inch long, black and shiny.There is still a black mist around the nails.

"Humph!"

Lan Qin naturally noticed it, and snorted coldly, her palm exuded a clear light, bypassed Wang Mang's nails, and slapped Wang Mang's palm away.

She didn't intentionally restrain her strength in this palm, she wanted to make Wang Mang suffer some pain.

However, to her surprise,

With a bang, Wang Mang's arm was slapped away, but there was no injury.

It was too late to think about it, saving Wang Zhao'er was the most important thing, Lan Qin turned her palm into a finger, pointed at Wang Mang's eyebrows, and shouted: "Stop!"

A mysterious blue light was imprinted on Wang Mang's forehead.

Only then did Wang Mang let go of his mouth, and fell down powerlessly.

The fangs retracted, the hair retracted, the nails retracted...quickly restored to its original appearance.

Pushing away Wang Mang, Lan Qin took Wang Zhaoer's hand, looked at the two teeth marks on her arm, and then looked at Wang Zhaoer's pale face, with a serious face, and asked:
"He sucked your blood?"

Wang Zhaoer nodded.

"How many times?"

"Just this time."

Helping the pale-faced Wang Zhaoer to sit on the seat, Lan Qin quickly checked and cleaned Wang Zhaoer's wound, and then dripped some liquid medicine on the wound.

"Thank you Master!"

"No thanks."

Lan Qin waved her hand, then came to Wang Mang's side, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to grab the palm that Wang Mang had just dealt with her.

Holding Wang Mang's palm with both hands, kneading it carefully, inch by inch, Lan Qin checked carefully.

Sitting aside, Wang Zhaoer looked at the silhouette outlined by Lan Qinshui's blue dress, knowing that Master should have discovered something, so she waited silently.

Not long after, Lan Qin frowned, stood up, put her hands behind her back, and started pacing back and forth in the room.

From time to time, he glanced at Wang Mang, then at Wang Zhaoer, sighed deeply, with complicated eyes.

Obviously, she was very upset inside.

Wang Zhaoer lowered her head, she could naturally feel Master's irritability.

"Zhaoer, do you know what Master and I found when we met your brother just now?" Without waiting for Wang Zhaoer to answer, Lan Qin continued, "No bones! Only zombies have no bones!"

"No bones?" Wang Zhaoer was puzzled.

"There are some zombies that are nourished by the strong evil spirit. Over time, certain parts of the bones will undergo qualitative changes and become immortal and indestructible. This is called the bone that does not melt."

"Boneless bone is not common in the human world, but it is common in the underworld..."

Speaking of this, Lan Qin paused, then said,
"But the strange thing is that after your brother returned to his original state, his bony bones disappeared. I just checked carefully, and his current arm is just that of a normal person."

"More importantly, you are not poisoned by corpses! The zombies that can control corpse poisons are all advanced zombies with brains, and your brother is obviously not... This is obviously contradictory."

In fact, Lan Qin didn't just check Wang Mang's arm.On the surface, he was kneading his arms, but his spiritual power was flowing inside, and he had already touched Wang Mang's whole body up and down.

But the result is that this is just an ordinary ten-year-old boy with the third level of Qi refining and the fifth level of body training.

So, where did the bones go?
This is where Lan Qin is puzzled, Wang Mang's change is like a different person.

"Could it be that Wang Mang felt sorry for me instinctively, but he was too hungry and couldn't control it, so he just sucked my blood and didn't infect me?" Wang Zhaoer looked at Wang Mang with softer eyes.

"You are..." Lan Qin was speechless.But looking at Wang Zhaoer's pale face, he felt a little distressed.

"Zhaoer, I don't know what secrets your brother has, and maybe you don't know either, but if the current situation continues, your brother will lose control sooner or later and become a bloodthirsty zombie. At that time..."

"At that time, a zombie out of control will not be tolerated in the world!"

Time seems to have pressed the pause button all of a sudden, and the room was eerily quiet. Wang Zhaoer's face became paler, her eyes became redder, and her thin body trembled slightly.

She bit her lip and said firmly: "If the world doesn't allow him...I will allow him!"

"Huh~"

As if in response, a face covered with white hair suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhaoer.

(End of this chapter)