Sun God Champion

Chapter 42

At night, the clouds are thick.

Thunder and lightning, torrential rain.

"It's been a long time since it rained so much."

Jia Le pushed open the door and watched the rainstorm.

He has lived for so long, and such heavy rain is really rare.

"Why is it raining? It must be because God drank too much water, haha."

The appearance of Jia Le entertaining himself made Yang An beside him laugh.

"Pfft."

The four eyes stared at Jiale like a fool.

"Then why is it snowing?"

The four eyes opened their mouths suddenly.

"It's snowing, isn't it just that God has eaten up his stomach."

Jia Le didn't even think about it, and replied.

"Brother, your description is so delicious, I dare not look directly at such things as snowball fights and snowmen in snowy weather."

Yang An thought about that scene for a while, and couldn't help shivering.

That scene was so flavorful.

"According to what you said, God farted when Da Lei Ninth Uncle was blowing, and when the wind blows, God is panting. What about the earthquake?"

Four eyes choked.

"Isn't an earthquake just like a goblin? If an earthquake occurs, you have to find a place to hide."

Jia Le was halfway through, and hurriedly shifted.

Listening to the conversation between the master and the apprentice, Yang An felt familiar again.It seems that the way Qiusheng, Wencai and Uncle Jiu get along is similar to this.

"Master, good night."

Jia Le quickly lowered his head, and hurried to hide in the house.

"Uncle, with such a heavy rain, there will be no problems with Uncle Qianhe, right?"

Yang An asked worriedly.

"Probably not, Junior Brother Qianhe is very well prepared, and he has glutinous rice to protect him, so it should be fine."

The four eyes frowned slightly, and then replied after a while.

The rainstorm came and went quickly, and only the wet land and streams on the side of the road proved the existence of the rainstorm.

Simu saw that the rain had stopped, and the worries in his heart were also let go, and he went to sleep peacefully.

Yang An closed his eyes and practiced in the house.

After an unknown amount of time, the peaceful wooden house was broken by a male duck-like voice.

"Help, help."

Yang An secretly thought it was bad, and quickly opened the door.

I saw Wu Shilang hugging the young prince, calling for help while running.

While running, he fell at the door of Master Yixiu's house.

"Whoops, whoops."

Wu Shilang fell to the ground, howling in pain.

Yang An, Simu and Jia Le came out and saw Master Yixiu and Qingqing helping Wu Shilang up.

"What happened?"

Master Yixiu asked quickly.

"There are zombies, there are zombies."

Wu Shilang yelled in fright.

Hearing the words, the four eyes changed greatly, and they knew the source of the uneasiness that night.

"Jia Le, Yang An, go into the house and get the tools."

Simu said, and ran back to the house with Yang An.

At this time, Chizuru must be supported as soon as possible.

After packing up their tools, the three of them came to Master Yixiu's residence.

"Wu Shilang, what happened?"

Yang An stared at Wu Shilang and asked.

"It happened like this, we were walking on the road and encountered heavy rain."

"Stop, pick up the key point."

Yang An interrupted Wu Shilang who wanted to make a long speech.

"The lightning hit the coffin, and the zombies ran out. Daoist Master Qianhe asked us to come and ask for help."

Wu Shilang's words were interrupted, and he wanted to lose his temper, but Yang An stared at him, and quickly cut a long story short.

"How is my junior brother?"

The four eyes asked quickly.

"When we ran over, the zombie was about to bite him, it was horrible."

As Wu Shilang said, Lan Hua finger lightly patted his chest.

"where?"

Four Eyes hurriedly asked.

"In the high woods."

"Walk."

Hearing the answer, the four eyes did not dare to waste time.

Master Yixiu knew that the zombie royal family was not easy, so he quickly instructed Qingqing on the side how to detoxify the corpse, and followed him out.

Yang An and the others ran out, but their four eyes suddenly stopped.

"Jia Le, Yang An, you stay here."

Four eyes stopped Yang An and Jia Le who were running.

"Master, don't worry, we won't hold you back."

Yang An said quickly.

"The child has been poisoned by the corpse, and it will change at any time. If the corpse changes, you can chop him with the magic sword. Go."

Simu quickly finished speaking, and the person left.

Yang An wanted to follow, but Jia Le grabbed him.

Jiale naturally knew that what Si Mu said was just one of them. The most important thing was that the zombie royal family who was struck by lightning was not simple, and he didn't want the two of them to be in danger.

Simu told him about the strength of zombies, among which the zombie royal family is undoubtedly the best among zombies, not to mention this kind of zombies that survived being struck by lightning, their strength is extraordinary.

Even an expert alchemist is not necessarily an opponent, let alone these two little Qi practitioners.

Yang An sighed, and returned to Master Yixiu's house with Jia Le.

On the way, Master Yixiu ran out with his Zen stick, looked at the two of them, and ran towards the tall forest.

When the two returned to the house, Qingqing was already helping the little prince clean up the wound.

Seeing the two coming in, he ordered them to help pick lotus pods and light a fire to boil medicine.

Jia Le took over the task of picking lotus pods, and Yang An helped light the fire.

Until Jia Le came back with the lotus pods, together with Yang An, they took the lotus seed cores, and planned to drink them for the little prince after they were cooked.

"Whoops, whoops."

At this time, Wu Shilang in the room suddenly shuddered, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Jia Le glanced at Wu Shilang, and asked angrily.

Hearing this, Yang An remembered that this person was also poisoned by the corpse.

"It's nothing, I want to rest."

With that said, Wu Shilang left.

"Brother, after the medicine is ready, give him a bowl too."

Yang An looked at the medicine that was still brewing, and said.

"What are you doing for him, dinner?"

Jia Le didn't know why and asked.

"Brother, do you still remember what Wu Shilang did just now?"

"Remember, it's just shivering, no, this guy is also poisoned by the corpse."

Jia Le was reminded by Yang An, and she reacted instantly.

"Anyone has been poisoned by the corpse."

Qingqing asked after covering the little prince's quilt.

"It's the waiter Wu."

Jiale said flatteringly.

"How do you know he was poisoned by the corpse?"

Qingqing said suspiciously.

"Believe it or not, after being injured by a zombie, you will tremble all over, and then itchy all over, and you want to scratch when you see something."

"After that, my mouth will itch, and I want to bite when I see something. At that time, I will be half human and half dead, and then I will become a zombie."

Jiale put the peeled lotus seed cores into the boiling medicine.

"After talking for a long time, I still haven't said why I suspected that Wu Shilang was poisoned by the corpse."

Qingqing rolled her eyes at Jiale, and said.

"Didn't you see? Wasn't Wu Shilang shivering just now?"

"It should be cold."

Qingqing retorted.

Yang An watched the two quarreling, and silently took out the magic sword. If Wu Shilang's corpse changed, he would kill him with one sword.

"woooooo"

Outside the house, there were noisy voices.

"What's that sound?"

Jia Le pushed open the door suspiciously, and saw three people around the house.

At this moment, Wu Shilang came out trembling, looked at the three people outside the house, his face changed greatly.

"Aren't these three people killed by zombies? Why are they still alive?"

Jiale heard the words and quickly closed the door.

"Brother, let me come, it's time to show the results of my practice during this time."

Yang An carried the dharma sword on his back, held a big knife, pushed open the door, and strode out.

　I asked the editor, the effect of follow-up reading is average, and I should continue to run naked. During this time, I may rewrite the previous content.

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(End of this chapter)