"Ah?" Zhang Ling opened his eyes and looked directly at Xuan Mao. Suddenly, he noticed a circle of red light emerging from the originally black cat. "What? Xuan Cat is not black? It reflected on its black fur

Red, so bright and beautiful!"

Zhang Ling couldn't help but rub her eyes, and took another closer look. Yes, there was black on Xuan Mao's body, but what was faintly revealed was red.

When Anguo heard Zhang Ling's words, he was very surprised and asked: "Zhang Ling, you said that the black cat's fur shines red?" After finishing speaking, Anguo observed the black cat carefully and blurted out: "Sure enough! There is a red light on the black cat's body.

! Ordinary people can't see it! Could it be..." Zhang Ling also felt strange, why was An Gui so surprised?

Those deep green eyes were still echoing in Zhang Ling's mind, and the voice continued: "Originally, my companions and I went to stop the evil thing from taking away the woman's body, but we didn't expect that the undead army appeared! This undead army

The army seemed foreign. So many of my companions were killed, and I was seriously injured."

"I ran and ran all the way, and I sensed the presence of spiritual power in that dormitory, so I ran in and got her protection. She and I felt that your existence, your powerful existence, can break through the monsters

The demonic barrier you set up, your spiritual power touched my body like tentacles, so she and I asked you for help. You felt it, so you came and saved my life!"

"Ah?" Zhang Ling opened his mouth wide and stared at Xuan Mao in surprise. Wu Yuan asked from the side: "Oh! Silly boy, why are you in a daze? Are you crazy?" An Guo understood everything and asked: "Zhang Ling,

Did Xuan Mao just talk to you through each other's spiritual bodies?" Zhang Ling was surprised again and said, "Anguo, you are so powerful? Could it be that you could hear Xuan Mao's self-complaint just now?"

An Guo shook his head: "No! I can't hear you! After all, my spiritual power is limited! Unlike you, I was born with a strong spiritual power! This is why I thought you were extraordinary when I first met you!" "Huh?

I was born with a powerful spiritual power? Anguo, are you really good at joking?" Anguo smiled and said, "Maybe you don't realize it now, but you will find out in the future! What did Xuanmao say to you?"

Zhang Ling repeated what Xuan Mao said just now. When Zhang Ling said it, Xuan Mao barked happily and nodded from time to time, which seemed to indicate that it was exactly what it said.

Wu Yuan looked at the mysterious cat lying in her arms and touched its head: "You little cutie!" Zhang Ling muttered: "What kind of foreign undead army? How could there be a foreign undead army coming here?

?The more you talk, the more mysterious and unbelievable it becomes!" An Guo remained silent, and even Wu Yuan's face became serious. It was obvious that they believed in the foreign undead army that Xuan Mao said.

Zhang Ling couldn't help but feel strange again, and thought to himself: "It looks like Anguo and Wu Yuan believe it, and they seem to know something! An army of foreign undead? In this way, there is not just one ghost, but an army!

How can a small number of us defeat an army? And it’s an army of the undead! Oh my God! It’s scary to think about it!”

Zhang Ling couldn't help but cast her eyes on An Guo, because she was afraid that An Guo wouldn't tell the truth to her, but if An Guo didn't tell him, there was really nothing she could do against An Guo.

An Guo smiled and said: "Zhang Ling, I'm sure that the Xuan Cat is different from the ordinary Xuan Cat! What it said is true! There really is an army of foreign undead! It really exists! It's true! It's not wrong.

!We cannot resurrect this foreign undead army!"

An Guo gritted his teeth. Zhang Ling was surprised again and asked: "What is it? What kind of foreign undead army?" An Guo replied: "There were clues in the battle with the zombies when we went to the funeral parlor. You are very smart, guess it yourself.

Bar!"

"Ah?" It seemed that An Guo didn't want to say anything anymore, and Zhang Ling was too lazy to think about it. He looked at Xuan Mao and had doubts, so he asked: "An Guo, why did I feel like there was red on Xuan Mao when I looked at it just now?

Where’s the aperture?”

An Guo laughed and said: "Mysterious cats are very supernatural animals. The cunning one among mysterious cats is the cat whose fur reflects red. At first glance, it may be mistaken for black, but the red fur will be looming.

, and like a ball of beating flames. It is difficult to find one of the ten thousand mysterious cats of this type. It can be said that he is the capable one among the mysterious cats and the king among the cats!"

"What?" Zhang Ling looked at Xuan Mao and said: "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't have the demeanor of a king! What kind of Elvis is it? Huh!" An Guo advised: "I think you'd better not underestimate it! Otherwise there will be something wrong.

Eat the hard way!"

Just after An Guo finished speaking, Xuan Mao arched his waist and the hair on his body stood up. "Hehe!" Zhang Ling smiled bitterly, not wanting to test himself. An Guo started talking: "The army of the undead has appeared! This army has appeared!"

The army of the undead seems to be foreign! It seems there is nothing wrong! It cannot be wrong! A catastrophe is inevitable!" He became serious.

Zhang Ling asked: "An Guo, what's wrong with you?" An Guo was silent. Wu Yuan said to Zhang Ling: "You shouldn't ask, it's best not to ask!" "Ah?" Zhang Ling didn't understand.

After a while, An Guo said: "That's right! Zhang Ling, didn't you say that the owner of the comb table had recovered from his illness and was about to come back from the hospital, but for some reason he suddenly became seriously ill again?" Zhang Ling nodded anxiously and replied: "Yes!

I’m just wondering too!”

Anguo expressed his thoughts: "Could it be a monster causing trouble? So, can't we make a breakthrough through this? Let's find an opportunity to visit this teacher!" Zhang Ling nodded: "Okay!

I’ll ask Jiaming, Jiaming should know where the teacher is!”

"Meow! Meow!" Xuan Mao called hard. Wu Yuan asked Xuan Mao: "You want to go too?" "Meow! Meow!"

Understand what we say!" An Guo asked back: "How do you know that animals can't understand what we people say?" Zhang Ling giggled and touched the back of his head and said, "That's right!"

The next day, Zhang Ling went to Jia Ming to find out where the teacher who owned the comb table was hospitalized and explained his purpose. Jia Ming made a fuss: "No way? Zhang Ling, when have you been so kind? You don't dare."

Believe it! But you don’t have to go!” Zhang Ling asked curiously: “Why?” Jiaming replied: “Because the teacher has been discharged from the hospital! It’s okay! He is healthy now!”

Zhang Ling lost her voice: "No way? Jiaming, didn't you say that the teacher's illness suddenly worsened? How could he recover so quickly?"

Jiaming looked directly at Zhang Ling and said: "Isn't it incredible? In fact, many people find it incredible! An old doctor with nearly 30 years of experience said that he has never seen a disease suddenly worsen and then recover in an instant.

Yes! After the examination, the patient has recovered, so he is allowed to be discharged! But he just has to go to the hospital for a checkup after a while, as he is afraid of any illness! Especially if the condition is recurring like this."

Zhang Ling nodded: "Oh! Oh! That's it!" He whispered: "Is the disease cured?" Jiaming asked: "What's wrong?" Zhang Ling smiled and said: "Nothing! I'm leaving!"
Chapter completed!