As soon as I said these words, Lei Ming, Kyoto's soul-killing general, and even Ouyang Xuan stretched their necks, all wanting to come forward and listen.
Apparently they were also very curious.
Wu Baisheng did not move the communicator, and Zang Zetian even smiled and said: "General of the Soul of Kyoto, Captain Lei, and Academician Ouyang, please come and listen."
After hearing his words, the three of them swarmed forward.
I was so frightened that I instinctively wanted to step back. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhenhua was already one step ahead of me and protected me by his side. At the same time, he said: "Slow down, let's see what you look like."
The three of them rarely apologized, but instead smiled.
Now I finally understood. It turned out that they just wanted to show me that no matter what happens, as long as Lin Zhenhua is here, he will protect me safe and sound as soon as possible.
It's just that what they did was a bit too deliberate.
"Ling'er, it's not that they did it deliberately, but that the general manager is too restrained. I'm afraid you won't be able to feel some things if you don't put them in the open." At this moment, Zang Zetian said.
This...he can't see it anymore?
I was a little surprised, but I nodded: "Thank you dad for reminding me, I will pay attention."
If I had said this before, I would never have said this, but now after getting along with each other these days, I find that Lin Zhenhua treats me really well.
After receiving my response, Zang Zetian and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Zang Zetian also started to talk about the business: "My solution is to take Ling'er with me."
Lin Zhenhua's expression changed immediately after hearing this, but Zang Zetian seemed to have expected it. Before he could speak, he said: "Because if you don't take Ling'er with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to solve it with your own strength."
The problem of boundaries."
"And you also ignored the most important point."
"That point?" I asked.
"The stronger the barrier, the more places it can lead to." Zang Zetian replied immediately.
"Father, what do you mean by this?"
Zang Zetian seemed to make it very clear, but in fact I didn't understand it.
Lin Zhenhua lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Mr. Da, do you mean that it is possible to cultivate the Demon King's barrier to lead to other different worlds? Or to other special races hidden in Middle-earth?"
"It's all possible." Zang Zetian said truthfully: "But no matter what it is, what Demon King Xiu does is exploiting and harming other worlds or races. Therefore, the enemy of the enemy is always a friend. Such a simple truth does not need me to
Say more?"
Hearing this, let alone Zang Zetian, even I suddenly understood.
So I immediately said: "Father, we understand. We will unite with other worlds that have been harmed by his barrier, or special races to join forces to fight with him. We will disintegrate Hei Xuan's barrier from the inside."
Some things are too rigid to be broken in from the outside, so they disintegrate from the inside.
But contrary to my happiness, Lin Zhenhua said: "Mr. Da, I and other soul-suppressing generals can also do this. It may not involve Ling'er."
Is Lin Zhenhua worried about me?
Then his worries may be too much. Nothing has happened yet.
Could it be...
I could tell something was wrong, not to mention Zang Zetian, who had always known Lin Zhenhua very well. So he immediately said, "Chief, are you hiding something from us?"
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of everyone in the room changed slightly.
Only Wu Baisheng did not show the slightest surprise. Instead, he stared at Lin Zhenhua with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.
What's going on?
Could it be that I really guessed it right?
Seeing this, I also cast my eyes on Lin Zhenhua, but before I could speak, he said: "Ling'er is not what you think."
"What's that like?" I asked.
Seeing that Lin Zhenhua was silent, everyone else looked at us with worried expressions.
I simply said bluntly in front of Zang Zetian: "Chief Minister of China, I don't know what you are worried about. But as far as I know, there is a sect in this world called the Living Corpse Sect. I believe that you have gone through the war between man and evil not long ago.
, I must have seen something like this before.”
"Well, that's right. We have met Master Zang." General Zhenhun of Kyoto and Lei Ming responded in unison.
"But does the living corpse have something to do with...this matter?" Lei Ming asked cautiously.
"Yes." I nodded, and then looked at Lin Zhenhua: "Although ordinary living corpses look similar to humans, they actually smell like corpses, and are as cold as ice. But high-level living corpses
The corpse, just like Mr. Wu Buwen, looks no different from a living person. And there are also physical problems. Unless he was fighting or injured, it would be impossible to tell whether he is a human or a living corpse."
"So?" Lei Ming continued to ask: "Chief, I still don't understand this."
Obviously he doesn't understand that even if there really is a living corpse sect, even if there are really high-level living corpses that are indistinguishable from humans, what does this have to do with me and Lin Zhenhua?
"The President of China probably thinks that I am a living corpse, not a true resurrection. That's why he wants me to participate in this matter." I looked up at Lin Zhenhua and said word by word.
And once I say this, the consequences can be imagined.
Everyone, including Wu Baisheng and Zang Zetian in front of the communicator, panicked.
They all opened their mouths to speak and ask, but in the end no one spoke. Instead, Lin Zhenhua asked with a smile in his eyes: "Ling'er, is this what you think?"
Otherwise?
And why is he laughing?
Shouldn't you feel angry or embarrassed if I exposed your thoughts?
After all, if you can really feel a trace of undetected aura within the barrier of Heixuan, it can only be the aura of the Living Corpse Sect.
"I have never doubted that you are a living corpse." Lin Zhenhua pulled me into his arms: "If I can't tell whether my wife and children are humans or ghosts, then it will be like they have lived in vain for thousands of years."
Hearing Lin Zhenhua's words, Zang Zetian was the first to breathe a sigh of relief: "So, Chief, Ling'er?"
"Mr. Da, I will use my life to guarantee to you that Ling'er is resurrected and not some other heresy or some resurrected corpse." Lin Zhenhua said bluntly.
After hearing these words, Zang Zetian's expression returned to normal. But after a moment, he reacted again: "If that's the case, then why don't you let Ling'er go? The Living Corpse Sect won't make you so afraid."
Lin Zhenhua had not yet had time to say anything.
Wu Bai, who had been silent all the time, said briefly: "Is it because of the Living Corpse Ancestor, right? Chief, in fact, before Zetian said anything, you had already felt the breath of other special races in the Demon King Xiu's barrier. It was just because of the other party.
Maybe it’s the ancestor of the living corpse, so why don’t you let niece Zang take the risk?”
Now Wu Bai Province finally restored the old title to me.
However, that's not what I'm focusing on right now.
But...
"What is the Living Corpse Ancestor?" Zang Zetian and I asked in unison.
After asking, we were both surprised that the other party didn't know.
Then I turned my eyes and looked at the people behind me. I found that Ouyang Xuan, Kyoto Zhenhun General, and Lei Ming all shook their heads. This chapter has been completed!