Putting down the phone, Su Xiaoyan excitedly waved her fist.
I found it!
I didn't expect to have news of the "artist" senior so quickly.
"Red raincoat, this severe ghost is said to be very difficult to deal with, coming and going without a trace on a rainy night, and as a result, it's not good to find anyone, but to mess with the artist senior ...... Isn't it just asking for death?"
Su Xiaoyan opened her cell phone, a text message explained the specific location.
"Changshan City?"
After seeing the address clearly, her heart moved slightly, "Isn't this the place where that B-rank calamity event happened the day before yesterday?"
As the eldest miss of the Su Clan's plutocracy, she was not a vase.
According to the information she got from certain sources, the B-rank calamity incident at Yude Middle School wasn't simple, and it was done by a very terrifying evil spirit.
In fact.
The people who died in this calamity incident were not just the two thousand or so teachers and students of Yude Middle School, there were also three beatniks among them, only that they weren't publicized due to some special reasons.
And this was also one of the incidents that was focused on by the officials!
All in all.
Changshan City was very dangerous right now, and anyone had a certain probability of encountering that evil spirit.
"However, even if it's dangerous, I must still make a trip!"
Contemplating for a long time.
Su Xiaoyan made up her mind and dialed a number.
"Hello, mom. I'm going to make a trip to Changshan City....... Don't worry, I'll let Grandpa Lin accompany me, well, it has to be done! Okay, I know, will pay attention to safety ......"
Hanging up the phone, Su Xiaoyan immediately started arranging for a vehicle.
Ever since the demon rampage, airplanes, high speed trains and such means of transportation had been completely discontinued!
Because there is a great probability that they will be attacked by demons, especially airplanes, the danger has increased drastically, and at the beginning of the aura recovery, there were quite heavy losses!
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The sky, was now the domain of the mutated flying birds!
"We'll leave tomorrow."
Preparation would take some time, Su Xiaoyan was in the Magic City, the journey was far, and there would likely be some twists and turns on the way.
It was at this time.
Su Xiaoyan's heart suddenly stirred and called up the chat group's interface.
I'm really a Taiji Grandmaster: "Recently a strange thing happened under the mountain happened, there is a village where three hundred people died at all, there are two blood holes on the neck, like they were drained of blood by something ......"
How Lonely is Invincible: "An evil sect?"
I am truly a Tai Chi Master: "If it's an evil sect, it's impossible to suck all the blood out of the body without a single bit left, right?"
I am truly a Taiji Sect Master: "@The Heaven's Pride, did you say before that there are no evil things in the world I'm in?"
Su Xiaoyan frowned lightly.
Of course, she knew that the world where this Taiji Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng was located was a lower-end martial arts realm, and it was impossible for there to be any so-called "evil things"!
But what Zhang Sanfeng said was too much like what a zombie did!
"Could it be that it's not the Legend of the Dragon Slayer? Impossible ah, I also purposely asked Zhang Sanfeng about some things before I dared to determine that it was the world of Yitian, according to time, Zhang Wuji should have gotten the Nine Suns Divine Power soon, right?"
Su Xiaoyan muttered in her heart.
After thinking about it, she replied, "Zen Master Zhang, if there are no surprises, the world you are in is absolutely free of evil things!"
I'm truly a Taiji Grandmaster: "That's strange ......"
Exorcist Dragon Clan: "What did you do with the dead inside the village?"
I Am Truly Taiji Clan Master: "It's been all ......"
Four words appeared on the chat interface and then ended abruptly.
The crowd in the group was shocked, this was obviously encountering some sort of unexpected event, which was why only half a sentence was sent out before they were distracted!
Wudang Mountain.
In the great hall, Zhang Sanfeng had an icy complexion as he stared at a corpse that had been carried here.
Just a moment ago, he suddenly received a report that one of the third generation disciples on the mountain had been killed, the cause of death was similar to those villagers, and there were two hideous holes at the neck, only that the blood had not been drained!
"Master, this must be the work of an evil sect!"
On the side, the eldest disciple, Song Yuanqiao, had anger in his gaze.
"Killing an entire village under the mountain in one day, and now running up to our Wudang Mountain to assassinate the disciples in the sect ...... Please ask the master to order all disciples to search for the thieves' traces immediately!"
"You guys go down."
Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a moment and said indifferently.
"Master!"
Song Yuanqiao wanted to say something else.
"Go down!"
Zhang Sanfeng's tone was aggravated, only his expression was terrifyingly calm, unable to see what was in his heart.
"...... Yes."
Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and the other disciples looked at each other, did not dare to disobey, but could only turn around and exit the hall in disbelief and indignation.
Waiting until the surroundings quieted down.
Only then did Zhang Sanfeng take a deep breath, called up the chat group interface, used the self-contained photo function, rushed to aim at the corpse of the third generation of disciples, took a photo with extremely high clarity, and sent it into the group.
And then with a slight movement of the mind, a line of words surfaced:
"One of my Wudang Mountain's third generation disciples was killed, the cause of death was similar to those villagers, but the strange thing is that his blood was not drained! What is everyone's opinion?"
Inside the elegant little store.
Ye Feng was originally watching the group chat with interest, as if he was watching a play drama, however, when he saw the photos, he spat out a mouthful of tea on the spot.
"I go, play so big?"
The deceased on the photo is definitely a dead person, in this turbulent world, all kinds of dead photos are not hard to see, the internet is everywhere.
And monsters like zombies did exist.
A certain remote mountain village then had an outbreak of a plague caused by zombies, which was classified as A-class!
Eventually a dozen missiles flew over and directly leveled that mountain!
And this dead person in the photo, was obviously bitten to death by a zombie, but the clothes on his body was an ancient costume, except for someone purposely put it on him, Ye Feng couldn't think of any other possibilities.
"This guy who played Zhang Sanfeng, it can't be an Inhuman, right?"
Ye Feng was skeptical.
Where would an ordinary person get so much courage to touch someone who had been bitten by a zombie?
That was a probability of necrophilia!
At this time, two messages flew in the group, from Fa Hai and Ma Xiaoling.
Da Wei Tian Long: "Zenith Zhang be careful! He was definitely bitten to death by a zombie, and there's only one possible reason why he didn't suck the blood dry, that zombie was trying to make him necrotic!"
Exorcist Dragon: "The wound was left by a zombie, and before the blood was sucked dry, he would definitely turn into a zombie!"