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Chapter 166 He's the Living Dead

"His situation is very complicated, and it's hard for me to say, but he is indeed a dead man. He has been dead for several years."

dead?

Dead for several years?
Are you kidding me?
If Yu Qingfan had been dead for several years, wouldn't it be possible for her to be with a ghost these days?

He is clearly a human being, a flesh and blood man who can cry, laugh and get hurt.

"Don't get excited, listen to me slowly, although he is dead, but...he still has consciousness and soul."

"Old man, are you playing with me for fun?"

Huang Zhenzhen was displeased, these people talked upside down, he was a living person.

"Who's playing tricks on you? He's already dead, but I don't know why he's still alive." A slightly younger old man said dissatisfied.

Huang Zhenzhen suddenly looked at the village chief, waiting for his answer.

For some reason, she always felt that they knew something.

But she was afraid, afraid of what they said, which she could not accept.

The village chief stroked his snow-white beard, and didn't care about her attitude, but said slowly, "You don't have to look at me, I'm also very puzzled, this young man is supposed to be dead long ago, but his soul has been lingering for a long time. Annihilation, I venture to guess that someone should have saved him by means against the heavens, but this method is extremely vicious and the price is high, who would do that?"

Huang Zhenzhen turned pale, "I don't understand what you mean?"

The village chief checked his pulse, but he couldn't find it after a long time. When he opened his clothes, he saw black worms wriggling all over his body.

The village chief's face changed drastically, and he backed away again and again.

Several elders on one side also retreated one after another, their faces horrified.

"He is indeed a living dead, a living dead who grows by drinking blood. Without the support of blood, his body cannot support life at all."

Huang Zhenzhen staggered and sat down on the bed.

The image of Yu Qingfan drinking blood twice flooded her mind again.

drink blood...

It turned out that he drank blood to keep alive...

No wonder he got better after drinking his own blood.

No wonder he drank the chicken blood, and his spirit improved a lot.

Is it...

What a weirdo is he?

"The living dead only appear in legends. I never expected to actually see them today. This... this is too unbelievable."

"Is the legend true?"

Outside the door, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly trotted in and asked curiously, "Grandpa, why is he a living dead? What about the black worms on his body? It looks so scary."

"You're hiding outside and eavesdropping again."

Ling Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue, made a grimace, and said with a smile, "No one eavesdropped except me, grandpa, just tell me, my granddaughter is very curious."

The village chief didn't answer her right away, but took a bowl, took out a dagger, cut his wrist, and forced all the blood into the bowl.　
Several other elders followed suit, and finally fed all the blood in the bowl to Yu Qingfan.

With these bowls of blood, the black worms on Yu Qingfan who were constantly struggling to break out calmed down a lot, and even decreased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at his face again, it was as pale as paper just now, but now there is a trace of blood.

Huang Zhenzhen touched his heart tremblingly, where the heartbeat was slowly recovering, and his breath was also slowly increasing.

This……

This is alive?

Huang Zhenzhen looked at the village chief in shock.

The village chief laughed, "Although you fed him chicken blood, it didn't have much effect. Chicken blood is not as good as human blood, and the amount is too small. It can't suppress his demonic poison at all."

"Magic poison?"

"Yes, there is an extremely powerful poison in his body, which should be caused by the force of backlash. But..."

"but what?"

"Only a person with spiritual power will be sanctioned by heaven and earth if he does something against the heavens. There are only a handful of people with spiritual power in this world. How can he have spiritual power?"

The village chief shook his head, his old eyes were full of puzzlement, and he muttered to himself, "If he did something against the sky, he would never be alive. If he didn't do something against the sky, how could he be punished by the world?" What about sanctions? Who has such a great ability to save him and let him continue to live in the world with his remaining body? This is not allowed by the law of heaven."

The village chief chattered a lot, but Huang Zhenzhen couldn't understand, so he could only ask, "How is his injury? Can he still be saved?"

This question really confused the village head.

He was already a dead person, how to save him?
"Except for Ling girl, everyone else should stand down."

"Grandpa, I knew you were the best."

The village chief poked her little head affectionately, and smiled lovingly, "I knew you, a little girl, would never go out on your own, and if I didn't let you listen, you wouldn't sneak around the corner.

"　
"Grandpa understands granddaughter best, and granddaughter likes grandpa." Ling Xiaoxiao acted like a baby in the arms of the village head.

Several elders withdrew and closed the door. In Nuo Da's room, there were only the three of them, and Yu Qingfan who was still unconscious.

"Girl, this body of yours is probably not yours."

Huang Zhenzhen was shocked.

This old man is really capable, and he can tell that she is a time traveler.

"No matter why your soul is in this body, but this man, you'd better stay away."

"How to say?"

"He will affect your fate."

"Fate?"

"Yes, he can make you live, and he can make you die."

Huang Zhenzhen was confused again.

The old man spoke upside down and she couldn't understand a word.

"You'll understand later."

"Can you speak clearly at once, arouse the curiosity of others and then cut it off, do you know how hateful this is?"

The village chief laughed out loud, feeling happy.

"How can I tell you what I can't understand? I can only tell you that he is an existence that cannot be tolerated in the world. Sooner or later, he will disappear in this world. If you want to make it clearer, just Go find Yue Xiangxi, maybe she knows more."

"Yue Xiangxi?" Why is this name so familiar?

Ling Xiaoxiao blinked her big bright eyes, and asked curiously, "Grandpa, is it that sister who came to our village a few years ago?"

"Yes."

"Who is Yue Xiangxi?" Why are so many people mentioning her.

"I don't know, I only know that she used to be a princess, everyone respectfully called her Princess Xiyue."

"Old man, tell me simply, do you want to cure the poison on Yu Qingfan's body, you need to find Yue Xiangxi?"

"Basically, she is capable, so maybe she has a way."

"Then you can just say no, turn a corner and say a lot, do you know that my heart is in my throat."

"So, it's still my fault?"

"nonsense."

Huang Zhenzhen shouted angrily.

The village chief stroked his snow-white beard and laughed, telling them to stay here to recuperate, and then left.

The village chief left, but Ling Xiaoxiao didn't leave. Instead, he propped his chin and looked at Huang Zhenzhen wolfing down his big eyes.

"Sister, you look so good-looking, better than many people in our village."

Huang Zhen's heart softened.

This girl looks really cute.

"You look good too."

"Really."

"Of course it's true, and it would be even cuter if you could answer a few questions for me."

"Sister, what do you want to ask?"

"What is spiritual power?"

"Spiritual power? I don't know much about it, but a clan ancestor in our village a long time ago also knew some spiritual power. It was because he understood spiritual power that he set up an enchantment and built the village in a mountain depression. For a hundred years, no one has been able to come in except you and Sister Xiyue, which is amazing."

"Why did you build the village in a mountain depression?"

"Because there has been a war outside, and it was fought so hard that many villages were slaughtered. The ancestors were afraid that our village would also be affected by the war, so they set up an enchantment to isolate Sanli Village from the world of mortals."

Huang Zhenzhen half-knowledged while eating noodles, "So you have spiritual power, you can set up an enchantment, so that outsiders can't find it here?"

"Almost, in addition to setting up barriers, spiritual power can also heal diseases and move mountains and seas. I heard that because our clan ancestor possesses spiritual power, all forces want to win him over, but the clan ancestor only wants to lead the villagers to be safe and sound. Live steadily for a lifetime. I heard that the clan ancestors also taught many people to practice spiritual power, but none of them can learn it."

"Hundreds of years have passed, and no one in our village knows how to do it. At most, they can only do divination. But Sister Xiyue is amazing. She only taught us a few tricks, and several elders in the village have learned some of them."

Huang Zhenzhen nodded, "So, the village head can see that Yu Qingfan and I are different from ordinary people, is it because of spiritual power?"

"more or less."

"Then will you?"

"I do not know."

"Will Yue Xiangxi come to the village again?"

"This... I don't know, but I probably won't come again. I heard from the village chief that she is wandering all over the world and has no fixed place. By the way, sister, how did you break through the barrier and come to our village?" ?”

"An accident." Huang Zhenzhen didn't want to say more.

The shock to her today was too great.

Especially Yu Qingfan turned out to be a living dead.

His poison is so severe, if he doesn't treat it early, it is still not a solution.

It seems that she has to find a way to find the moon phase.

"Sister, don't worry too much, maybe brother will be fine soon."

Huang Zhenzhen smiled and touched her little head, "This village is good, stay here well, don't think about going out, here, you will live very peacefully and happily."

"My grandpas told me that too, but I still want to go out and have a look. Sister, if you go out of the village, can you take me with you too, I'll go out and have a look and I'll be right back."

"Silly girl, I'm going to take you out, and your people haven't killed me yet."

"It seems to be the same. Sister, is it fun outside?"

"good."

Huang Zhenzhen responded one after another, his eyelids became more and more sleepy unknowingly, and he didn't know when he finally fell asleep.

When she woke up leisurely, Yu Qingfan was already standing beside her bed with a beautiful smile on her face.

"you're awake?"

"Xiao Fanfan, are you alright?"

Huang Zhenzhen got up and held his hand tightly.

There is a pulse, there is warmth, not a dead person.

"It's okay, I'll make breakfast for you."

"Wait a minute. Xiao Fanfan, do you know who Yue Xiangxi is?"

The smile on the corner of Yu Qingfan's mouth froze, and he asked unnaturally, "Why do you ask that?"

(End of this chapter)