Looking at this kind of light that he had never seen before, Zhong Wen's expression suddenly changed, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
You must know that the new zombie species is different from the traditional zombie species. Not only does it retain all the memories of the original body, but its speech and behavior are almost exactly the same. Even top Chaos Realm bosses like Jiang Ni and Xiang Dingtian find it difficult to tell them apart.
At first, he also tried to use the Six-Yang True Pupil to peek at the new zombie species. At first glance, even the color of the soul did not change much, which made him doubt whether this kind of existence could be considered a living person.
But under continuous observation, he soon discovered something fishy.
It turns out that the soul color of the new zombie species will always stay at the moment of death, and no matter what it encounters or what happens, it will never change again.
In other words, its original body is indeed dead. This kind of soul that can be observed by the Six Yang True Pupil is more like a protective color. It is confusing at first, but it cannot withstand careful scrutiny.
However, Zhong Lele could see through the anomalies of the new zombie species at a glance. This incredible ability was somewhat beyond Zhong Wen's understanding.
"Girl, take a closer look."
His expression remained unchanged, he pointed at Wu Jingang and said to the little loli, "Isn't this big horse very good? It's alive and kicking, but it doesn't look like it's dead."
"Dad is lying, he is not a Malaysian!"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Lele became more and more excited after hearing this, and started crying loudly, "Give me my big horse, you give me my big horse!"
"Zhong Wen."
Leng Wushuang, who came with her, was somewhat panicked. While hugging her daughter and comforting her softly, she asked in confusion, "What is the Malaysia that Erya mentioned...?"
"This is the Martial King..."
Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and explained the context of the future, and then changed the subject, "Wushuang, does this girl have a special physique?"
“…”
Leng Wushuang was silent for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Yes."
"What kind of constitution is it?" Zhong Wen asked quickly.
"Not sure."
Leng Wushuang's pretty face couldn't help but show confusion, and she gently stroked Zhong Lele's little head, "She has been very smart since she was a child. She can speak before she is one year old. When she was two years old, she was already better at dealing with people than me.
He is experienced, and when his eyes have this kind of light, he can always see some things that others cannot see, and he will also say some strange words. Elder Shangguan and I both guessed that he has some kind of special physique, but after asking everywhere for advice
, but no one can recognize what this kind of physique is called.”
A new physique?
Zhong Wen looked at Wu Zi and kept crying.
Erya stopped, shocked, but also secretly relieved.
An unknown physique means that there is no way to learn from it, no one knows how to cultivate it, and no one knows whether it will have any side effects on the body.
But his daughter did not inherit his demon spirit body, which made him feel relieved a lot.
After all, there is a certain probability that the body of a demon spirit body can be inherited through blood, and where are there so many psychic bodies in the world that can "detoxify" it?
Just when his thoughts were changing, Zhong Lele cried more and more fiercely, acting like a fool and rolling around, making Leng Wushuang panicked and nervous.
"Girl, since you don't like this dead horse."
Seeing this, Zhong Wen had no choice but to step forward and persuade him, "Dad, just find a new one for you. How about the one with the surname Qi?"
"don't want!"
Zhong Lele shook her head decisively and refused without even thinking about it.
"Okay, okay, it's daddy's fault that killed Erya's horse."
Zhong Wen sighed helplessly and said, "Girl, what compensation do you want?"
"Daddy, come be a big horse!"
Zhong Lele suddenly turned around and hugged his right leg, crying, "I want to ride daddy!"
"Okay, okay!"
Looking at his daughter with pear blossoms and rain, Zhong Wen surrendered decisively without saying a word. He directly put the little Loli on his shoulders, leaned down, got up on all fours, and slowly got up, "Daddy, I will be your big brother."
horse."
"Yeah! Yeah! Drive! Drive!"
The little loli's silver bell-like laughter rang out in the garden, "Run, run!"
Looking at the heartwarming scene of a loving father and a filial daughter, Leng Wushuang's eyes were full of tenderness, and tears of happiness shone faintly in the corners of his eyes.
"Sister Wushuang."
Shangguan Junyi's soft and graceful voice suddenly came to my ears, "I really envy you for having such a lively and lovely daughter."
"Now that he's back."
Leng Wushuang turned his head and smiled at her, "Elder Shangguan's wish must be coming true soon."
"I hope so. If God doesn't give me another child, I, Shangguan Junyi, will probably go crazy."
Shangguan Junyi chuckled, and suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered softly, "But before that..."
As he listened, Leng Wushuang's face changed slightly, and his expression suddenly became more solemn.
In sight, playing and fighting
After a while, Zhong Wen was lying on the lawn, with his limbs spread out and his back facing the sky, squinting his eyes and admiring the clouds passing by in the sky.
The little lolita Zhong Lele pressed her back against his right waist, tilted her little head on his belly, her eyes rolled around, and she smiled broadly.
I wonder how Dabao and Xiaohu are doing?
Feeling the softness and warmth of his daughter, Zhong Wen unconsciously had such a thought in his mind.
"Daddy."
Zhong Lele, who was leaning on him, suddenly asked softly, "Are you leaving?"
"Dad has been away for three years."
Zhong Wen gently stroked her head and replied softly, "I finally came back and wanted to see my old friends."
"I also need to go!"
Zhong Lele's expression tightened and she blurted out, "I want to go with daddy!"
"You came with me."
Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "What should I do, mother?"
"Mother is coming too."
Zhong Lele immediately shouted, "The three of us go together!"
"Your mother is the current head of Piaohua Palace."
Zhong Wen touched her head again and said with a smile, "Where can I walk away?"
"No matter what!"
Zhong Lele pouted and was about to shed tears again, "I want to go, I want to go with daddy!"
Unexpectedly, this precious daughter had such a stubborn character, Zhong Wen couldn't help but look up at Leng Wushuang in embarrassment.
"Zhong Wen."
Leng Wushuang smiled apologetically and said softly, "Lele has never left Qingfeng Mountain since she was born. How about taking her out for a walk?"
"That……"
Zhong Wen was not willing to be separated from the daughter he had just met. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped insisting and nodded, "Okay, just agree."
"It's really sad to be separated like this."
Leng Wushuang stepped forward slowly, held Zhong Lele in his arms, and whispered softly, "Give me two days."
"good."
Zhong Wen was silent for a moment, then nodded.
…
It turns out that this is what Wushuang meant by "give me two days".
Late at night, looking at Leng Wushuang, who appeared in her room with a hot and bumpy figure and cool and sexy clothes, Zhong Wen suddenly realized what she was doing with her so-called "two days".
"Wushuang, you
yes……"
He swallowed hard and tried hard to look like a decent man. However, the assassin girl's figure was outstanding in the entire Piaohua Palace, and her nightgown was almost transparent, making it difficult for him to look away.
"Listen to Elder Shangguan."
Leng Wushuang's pink cheeks were slightly red, and the tenderness in her eyes almost turned into a river, drowning him, "Do you have a method of dual cultivation that can obtain other people's physiques?"
"You shouldn't be..."
Zhong Wen opened his mouth wide, and after a long while he asked indifferently, "Did you make a special trip to give me a constitution?"
"Aren't you going to fight a strong enemy?"
Leng Wushuang slowly came closer, leaned her head lightly on his broad chest, and murmured in a low voice, "An extra physique always gives you a better chance of winning, right?"
Zhong Wen stared at her delicate and delicate face, dumbfounded for a moment and didn't know how to react.
"you……"
Leng Wushuang's eyes suddenly became nervous, "Don't you want to?"
Zhong Wen did not answer, but directly stretched out his arms, hugged her plump and graceful body tightly, lowered his head and kissed her delicate red lips fiercely.
The figures of the two people gradually merged into one, regardless of each other...
Leng Wushuang's style is very different from Shangguan Junyi's. One night of lingering made him enjoy endless tenderness and sweetness.
When he woke up the next day, he was not only refreshed, but also possessed an extremely powerful special physique.
Holy light body!
100% holy light body!
In the past two days, he played with his daughter during the day and was accompanied by different beauties on the bed at night. It actually made his tense nerves relax for a long time, and he felt like he was on vacation.
It would be great if it could always be like this.
At night, Zhong Wen lay quietly in the house, planning the next day's itinerary, feeling a bit of nostalgia and reluctance in his heart.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open heavily from the outside, revealing a curvy cyan figure.
"Sister Qinglian?"
Looking at the cold and beautiful lady with frowning eyebrows in front of him, Zhong Wen was startled, "You..."
"You can also take my sand spirit body!"
Ye Qinglian rushed forward in two or two steps, used both palms to push Zhong Wen down as he was about to sit up, and jumped lightly on top of him, "Remember, I will not forgive you until Dabao is found!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned down and bit Zhong Wen's lips hard...