Zombie King

[This book has been published in Qidian Magazine, it is absolutely fine] Readers, please collect and collect more!

Zhang Jinguang washed in the bathroom for a long time, and Yi Er, who was frightened by him, stood outside the door and didn't dare to ask him if he was okay, or if he needed anything else.The other two maids didn't dare to say anything when they saw that Yi Er was so frightened.

Zhang Jinguang washed it inside and it was refreshing every time. Even the dirty hair was washed out of its original black color by Zhang Jinguang.Especially after the medicinal properties emanating from the petals of Wulin in the Hengyuan Mountains repeatedly soaked into his skin, coupled with the changes brought about by his unconscious practice of Yixi Heart Sutra, the body that had undergone subtle changes earlier, at this moment, the dead muscles Livelier, skin tone visibly changed, soft and radiant!

He took a closer look and found that he had shiny skin, and he felt unspeakable joy in his heart.And found that there were obviously more muscles in each part of his body, gradually hiding those abrupt joints and bones.Although it was still far from what people imagined, such a big change finally took him by surprise.

One must know that even subtle changes in the body of a dead zombie will require a very arduous practice and hard work.Just like a dead tree, it is more difficult than reaching the sky for it to germinate and sprout branches again.

When he was excited, he couldn't help touching his face again, and the feeling was obviously much better.This reminded him of the fearful feeling when he touched his face when he was lying in the thousand-year-old jungle when he just crossed over, it made him extremely disappointed, and his life was so gloomy to freezing point!

"Finally, I finally have the appearance of some people!"

He lay quietly in the wooden barrel, and the temperature of the bath water made Zhang Jinguang easily recall the past.

What kind of past is this?Can't bear to look back?Or twists and turns?painfully?Miserable?

It would not be an exaggeration if all these words were used on Zhang Jinguang.

"If I hadn't met a thousand-year-old Daoist, it would be impossible for my zombie body to cultivate to such a state!" Thinking of this, Zhang Jinguang couldn't help but stroked the small crystal on his forehead.On weekdays, the small crystal was stuck on his forehead like a small scar.When moving, it seems to have eyes with expression.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Jinguang's face was full of grime, and because the small crystals were not active, Wa Ge and Gao Mi didn't pay attention to them in the Kalai Tavern.

At this time, this small crystal was touched affectionately by Zhang Jinguang, and suddenly became spiritual, and began to receive Zhang Jinguang's thoughts. Slowly, slowly, a wisp of lavender smoke surged in the crystal. ...

"Okay, I really took a very comfortable bath this time! It's time to get up, and Bujin is still waiting outside to come in and take a bath! Well, this kid is also surprisingly dirty, even more than me. Yes, it should be more than I have a lot." Zhang Jinguang thought like this, then took a deep breath:

"His-"

A puff of light blue mist gushed out from nowhere, drifted into the small crystal that was already floating in mist, and instantly dissipated like his whole body, Zhang Jinguang seemed to be melted suddenly, his whole consciousness was in a trance, the small crystal Only then did it return to the previous calm, and it was quietly embedded on the forehead, as beautiful as a still scar.

"Hi!" He stood up neatly, and the water droplets attached to his skin rolled down his body line and fell into the steaming bath water.He shook his head vigorously, immediately threw a lot of bath water out of his wet black hair, scattered it around, and reflected the soft light.Only then did Zhang Jinguang realize that he didn't know when the lights had been lit, and he knew that it was already dark and night had come.

"I've been washing for more than three hours without knowing it, and Il didn't remind me, Bujin must be getting impatient!" Zhang Jinguang quickly stepped out of the barrel, "Bathing is indeed a It’s a very comfortable thing, I don’t know when I can enjoy it again? Hmph, that bastard Bujin seems to be reluctant!”

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinguang picked up a towel to dry off the bath water on his body, followed Yi Er's instructions, picked up the clean clothes on the bench and put them on.

This is a set of winter attire worn by a young man of the Tucanan nationality. Except for the length that fits well, the other parts are not suitable for Zhang Jinguang because he is too thin.

After he put on the very baggy clothes and was about to open the door to leave the bathroom, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and went back to the barrel, and found a sharp knife from the pile of dirty clothes.When he saw the sharp knife, he smiled slightly:

"Poison King! I'm here to find you!"

He muttered in his mouth, and put away the sharp knife.He looked at the sleeveless leather jacket that had been replaced. Although the workmanship was particularly rough, it was made of cat demon skin and was very valuable.It is also because of this that Wagga and Gao Mi are interested in his ability in the Millennium Forest, and they all want to invite him to participate in tomorrow's competition.

Zhang Jinguang picked up the leather jacket and put it on the clean clothes with great difficulty. He also took out the water monster skin from the pile of dirty clothes and tied it around his waist. Then he turned around again in satisfaction, and walked to the bathroom. The door opened.

Yier and the others have been waiting in a dignified manner outside the door, standing there without saying a word, always ready to listen to Zhang Jinguang's commands.But what they didn't expect was that this vicious and vicious guest didn't have any troubles at all, and just washed himself in it.The three of them didn't dare to ask too many questions outside, especially after Zhang Jinguang yelled at Yi Er, they even breathed carefully outside, fearing that they would disturb the demon-like distinguished guests and cause unnecessary disasters.

Seeing Yi Er again, Zhang Jinguang grinned at her apologetically, and wanted to give her a sorry smile, but the smile floating on his face was very ugly.This may have something to do with his still somewhat stiff facial muscles.

Yi Er felt lucky to himself, everything would be fine if he was not yelled at by Zhang Jinguang again, and he didn't even consider what kind of expression he showed on his face, so he confronted him with a very humble low voice said:

"Distinguished guest! Please come with me, let's go back to the restaurant together! The master has been waiting for you there for a long time!" After Ir finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Jinguang to express his opinion, he turned around and walked away like he did when he was brought to the bathroom. Lead him ahead.

Jang Jin-gwang follows Yi-il without a word, guiltily following her.In fact, Yi Er and the other two maids saw that Zhang Jinguang was still wearing his smelly and dirty leather jacket, but they dared not persuade him to take it off and wash it.

It wasn't until Zhang Jinguang disappeared with Yier, but the two maids still waited for a long time before covering each other's faces and laughing at this vicious ghost, what a fool!Then he hurried into the bathroom and began to clean up the mess left by Zhang Jinguang.

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