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Chapter Seventeen

"The intention is not to be said, but there will be a great crisis in the world in the near future. As the parties involved, you may not be out of the matter."

"Human crisis? Should I be so exaggerated?"

Ma Xiaoling's apprentice Kim Jong-jung immediately opened his mouth wide and made an incredible expression. But this person looked the same as Du xx, a Hong Kong artist, who was a chaotic Hong Kong artist. Xie Yunshu came to modern society but was an iron-blooded warrior. He did not pay attention to him directly, but said to Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Guohua: "Don't doubt, you must be the focus of the eyes of the storm. This crisis has always been broken from ancient times to the present."

“Ancient…”

"It has something to do with Ma Ling'er and Kuang Zhongtang in your previous life. Let's talk about it after seeing Tianyou."

Anyway, the fate of the exorcist dragon clan is to deal with the generals and zombies. With the manipulation of fate, they will sooner or later encounter the generals. It is undoubtedly extremely important to deal with the relationship between several people first.

At the residence of the fox girl, Xie Yunshu left Wang Zhenzhen for a few days in advance to take care of Kuang Tianyou, but he did not let him recover from moving. It was not until Kuang Guohua and Ma Xiaoling had a good impression of each other that Xie Yunshu gave Kuang Tianyou the ability to think and gradually woke up.

"Zhenzhen, I'm not dead?"

"Tianyou? You finally woke up! It turns out that they really didn't lie to me."

Wang Zhenzhen cried with joy and threw herself on the quilt on Kuang Tianyou's chest. Kuang Tianyou felt in the clouds and was in vague, and he felt that he had endless power in his body, so he didn't feel how painful it would be to be pressed by a girl of about 100 pounds. The other fox girl on the other side was in a state of condition, and happened to hear a knock on the door outside the house, which brought the neighbor next door in.

Following closely behind, leaving Ma Xiaoling with her wet eyes aside, Kuang Tianyou was silent when he saw Kuang Guohua: "It's you?"

"I wanted to talk to you before, but Wu Po Ling has never found your soul."

Even the underworld was so scared by Xie Yunshu that he didn't dare to do anything, so Kuang Guohua naturally couldn't find Kuang Tianyou's soul. Kuang Tianyou was now resurrected, so Kuang Guohua walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder: "It's fine."

"Um!"

After being killed by zombies in London, Kuang Tianyou's soul had not yet separated shortly after his death. He saw a series of actions after Kuang Guohua. He knew that he was his never-masked grandfather. There was nothing between the two men who had to do with his mother-in-law. Everything was indifferent and they had their own responsibilities.

On the contrary, Wang Zhenzhen learned the truth from Xie Yunshu. At this moment, she really looked left and right. Two identical men in front of her face were really hard for her to make a choice!

Wang Zhenzhen said embarrassedly: "You... are really Tianyou's grandfather?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, I've always mistakenly thought you for God's blessing."

Wang Zhenzhen is a party of Iron Kuang Tianyou. Even though Yamamoto and her had a marriage between him for generations, Situ Fenren and her in this life had already met her. But if Xie Yunshu did not interfere, until his death, Wang Zhenzhen would have been talking about Kuang Tianyou. Even before he could even take effect, Situ Fenren died with hatred.

So, at this moment, Wang Zhenzhen immediately apologized to Kuang Guohua: "Xiaoling, have you caught that ghost before?"

"Well, that person named Peter committed suicide and was already exhausted."

"oh……"

Wang Zhenzhen didn't quite understand these ghost-catching tasks, so she just wanted to ease the atmosphere. But she was not embarrassed. Kuang Tianyou felt a little disappointed when he saw that Kuang Guohua and Ma Xiaoling were standing close to each other.

The grandparents and grandchildren are ntr, which is really a mess.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the four people seemed extremely strange.

Fortunately, Xie Yunshu saw that Kuang Tianyou had woken up and had to explain some of the situations to him, so he broke the uncomfortable calmness: "Kuang Tianyou, you are recovering well at the moment, and you are also a qualified zombie."

"Zombies..."

"Like your grandfather, I used Jiangchen's blood. But don't worry, you don't need to eat blood any time."

Xie Yunshu knew that this world was filled with endless hostility towards zombies because of the existence of fate. Moreover, the public's psychological tolerance was relatively poor. The first idea of ​​achieving immortality was not happiness, but with a lonely and tormented heart.

Especially for being a zombie for immortality, he was regarded as an alien. When Kuang Guohua heard that Kuang Tianyou became a zombie, his face suddenly looked a little ugly. Fortunately, Xie Yunshu immediately explained to Kuang Tianyou clearly: "Jiangchen saved your grandfather, so he bit him a bite. At that time, General Secretary didn't know that zombies must survive according to their blood."

"The generals and ministers do not have to survive according to their blood?"

"Of course not."

Xie Yunshu thought about it and gave a clear reply: "The Pangu clan has a way to turn zombies back into ordinary people. But it is also very troublesome for them. As for Kuang Tianyou, I have improved the defects of my bloodline, so I can be no different from ordinary people."

"Pangu clan?"

"Well, this is a long story."

Anyway, the book is in Xie Yunshu's hands, so Xie Yunshu simply acted on behalf of Ksitigarbha and talked to the protagonists about the whole story. Otherwise, they would not even know what the Pangu clan was, and everything would be in vague.

After learning about the identity of the general and the origin of his fate, Ma Xiaoling obviously still had difficulty accepting: "If we, as you said, the Ma family of our demon dragon clan, is nominally upholding the righteousness and warding off evil spirits, but in fact, it is a tool for fate to deal with the Pangu clan and zombies."

"That's probably what it means."

"I'm hard to believe."

Ma Xiaoling really couldn't accept it for a while: "Mr. Xie, your origin is unknown, so it's hard to believe it immediately."

"It doesn't matter."

Xie Yunshu understood everyone's feelings very well and continued to explain to himself: "No matter whether you trust or not, there are less than a hundred days left, the meteorite will hit the earth. I think you shouldn't be so stupid. You would rather die than bet on me if you believe it."

“…”

Believe it or not, and die together is another matter. Kuang Guohua suddenly had a flash of thought: "Since that's the case, have you seen the general?"

“See.”

"I want to meet him."

"Can."

Xie Yunshu was not worried at all when he gave the specific location of Tongtian Pavilion. The generals would kill Kuang Guohua. It is even more important to abandon all misunderstandings and barriers before working together. Kuang Guohua and Ma Xiaoling looked at each other, and then they were like a whirlwind. They jumped out of the window and ran out of the roof.

Who knew that at this moment, Xie Yunshu suddenly turned on the TV and saw the news that it was urgently broadcasting. However, a free country suddenly planted mushrooms in a backward area.

"It's really simple and crude to destroy civilization now... I don't have to do anything about fate, I can use human weapons?"

All the nuclear weapons detonated during the millennium are really nothing to the earth. But if the whole world is in chaos and enters the hard-core wasteland period, who will Xie Yunshu ask to develop the game?
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