"Yang Zhong damn it" Yang Zhong saw that I guessed what he was thinking, and he quickly panicked and wanted to kneel down and apologize.

"Let’s go and take us to the Buddhist mansion." I shook my head and lifted him up.
Yang Zhong nodded and promised to immediately order people to prepare the sedan chair.
Half an hour later, four people came to the Buddhist mansion. On the west side of the imperial city, there was a huge house. Yang Zhong came to the concierge and let it go naturally.
After entering the Buddhist mansion, I immediately went to the west courtyard. If I can’t find the dead anywhere, I won’t be worthy to be an immortal.
There are quite a few ranks guarding the Buddhist monastery in the courtyard, and they died last night. At this time, everyone naturally knew Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong said that he had come to lead the ranks and immediately promised and knocked on the door.
This is a large meditation room with simple layout and no luxuries. There is a full-bodied black body lying on the north side of the room. When they approached, they looked down and found that the body was indeed like a broken writing. Three pieces of left arm were broken and there were traces of self-mutilation at the neck. A bloody Buddhist monk’s knife fell to the side to see what it looked like. This Buddhist should have been fifty years old before his death.
"It’s a zombie." The King Kong cannon grabbed the ground palm and looked at it. Sure enough, it found a scratch that didn’t show.
"Road flyover Zi Qi and monks have protective body. There are not many claws that Zi Qi can break." I nodded and said.
"Did you leave the mansion last night?" Yang Zhong turned around and called the junior officer. He didn’t know each other so that he could call each other’s military posts.
"I left the government at three o’clock, but I returned. I haven’t been out since then," said the general.
"Please" Yang Zhongchong that PianJiang with the wave to the other side back.
"Where did he go in the dead of night?" King Kong cannon doubts look at me.
"It takes two hours to go back and forth, and there will be a zombie fight. It is reasonable to say that the location of the incident will not be far from here." I shook my head and said.
"Don’t think about it. You just save him and let him talk." King Kong Gun didn’t bother to think and threw the problem at me directly.
I naturally can’t refute the King Kong cannon with outsiders present, which is even worse. I also have this idea. This monk would rather commit suicide than become a zombie, which makes me admire. Besides, there is no luxury in the room, so the monk can save his life. The most important thing is that before the birth of Jinlong, there must be a Taoist in the Western Wei Dynasty to deal with some emergencies.
"Can a real person save the country and return to the sun?" Yang zhong startled to ask questions.
"Get up." I didn’t answer Yang Zhong’s question, but raised my hand to extend the aura to splice the body, followed by the return of the soul of the corpse.
This scene stunned Yang Zhonghe Lin Yicheng, and Lian Jingang cannons were shocked. Although they knew that I could come back to life after I had completed my studies, it was one thing to know that it was another thing to see it with my own eyes. To them, the scene of coming back to life was both surprising and horrible, but to me, coming back to life was the reorganization of the body of the bones.
To bring the dead back to life is to bring the roots back to life, and it won’t hurt when it doesn’t need to be eased. Hum, the monk jumped up and stared at us in horror after opening his eyes. At the same time, those who were peeking at the ranks outside the door ran around in fear.
"Is General Yang here?" The monk knew Yang Zhongsuo, so he talked to Yang Zhong, but he didn’t even think that he was still alive to listen to his words.
Yang Zhong jumped up and spoke to himself when he saw the dead body. Although he was a general who led the troops to fight, he couldn’t accept this incredible thing for a while.
"It was General Yang who asked for a seat to save you." I interrupted that I saved him because I felt that the monk was not bad. I never thought that he would appreciate it. If he really wanted to appreciate it, he would receive Yang Zhongqing.
"Amitabha, thank you, General, thank you, thank you, real person." Buddhist looked around and finally determined that he was really coming back to life.
"Buddhist YanChong you and I need to be polite." Yang Zhong spoke at the same time and gave me a grateful look. He knew that I deliberately gave this favor to him. Buddhist is a close minister around the emperor and prime minister. This kind of friend is worth making.
"Hey, what’s your name?" King Kong Gun hates this nagging situation so much that he can’t bear to interrupt.
Buddhist immediately turned to answer the namaste, and he kept looking at his left arm that had been cut off before.
"Meditation, you also became a Buddhist. If you don’t meditate, what do you want to be? I asked you what happened when you caught your zombie. Where is it? Take us there quickly." King Kong cannon fired a barrage.
"Buddhist rejuvenation soon before he slowly" I turned and shook my head at King Kong cannon.
"Thank you for being a real person". Buddhist thanked me with folded hands and called people into the palace to inform them that they had returned to the sun, and then invited us to the main hall for tea.
"Buddhist, hurting your zombie is definitely not an ordinary zombie. Is it the origin?" I spoke and asked
"Real people’s eyes are like torches, which really hurt the life of the poor monk. Those Kun zombies are really not ordinary zombies, so I don’t know the origin of the poor monk," said the Buddhist.
"What do you mean? Do you mean a large group of female mummy? " King Kong cannon frowned and asked, looking around to observe the breath at the same time. Before him, I had seen the breath around Chang ‘an, but I didn’t find it. He naturally wouldn’t find anything.
"Zombies have a total of four female poor monks, which are decorated with the palace style of the former Qin Dynasty …"
Chapter 69 Five Female Bodies
"What do you mean?" I asked questions.
"The four zombies are well dressed. If the poor monk mistakenly thinks that they are all dressed in Qin Dynasty, it is impossible to know whether the queen maid is wearing a concubine or a maid-in-waiting poor monk," said the Buddhist.
"Buddhist, please tell the whole story carefully." I frowned. This Buddhist remark reminded me of the scene when I met Maoshan mentoring in Yizhuang outside the city many years ago. At that time, they were making a zombie a hundred years ago. After they dug up the coffin, I saw a female corpse in a palace and the female corpse was dressed in the harem costume of the Qin Dynasty. Now I wonder if this female corpse has any potential connection with the four Buddhist encounters.
Buddhist nodded and promised to tell the cause and effect of the incident instead. Seven days ago, all the dead people outside Dongcheng, the capital city, were girls, and there were no scars on their whole bodies. The sheriff in charge didn’t pay much attention to the fact that children with poor medical standards often died in ancient times. At that time, the sheriff didn’t report this matter, but in the next few days, there were more and more dead children, and sometimes more than 30 people died one night. At this time, the sheriff felt that something was wrong and reported it. The court sent medical officers and doctors to check it, and it still didn’t go wrong Unlike the plague, at this time, the sheriff of Beicheng Wanaki also reported to the court that there was a similar situation in their jurisdiction, and all the deaths were girls. The death toll in Dongcheng and Beicheng was roughly the same, while the death toll in Nancheng was twice as high as that in Dongcheng and Beicheng.
"The girl’s family didn’t find anything unusual?" I interrupted the Buddhist words with my words.
"When the girl died that night, they all fainted until the cock crowed. When they woke up, they found that the child had been dead for a long time," said the Buddhist teacher
"ptomaine doesn’t seem to make people unconscious. What the hell is it?" King Kong cannon doubts look at me.
I shook my head at him and raised my hand to signal the Buddhist to continue speaking.
When the imperial court received the report and doubted whether there was any evil spirit, it asked the Buddhist to investigate. After receiving the order, it immediately requested the imperial court to impose a curfew. The so-called curfew means that you can’t come out at night, so that you have to walk in the street at night, and there are criminal suspects. On the first night, you arrested a dozen Buddhist monks who went out late and ordered them to get up and declared that they would not abide by the curfew order. After killing these people, no one dared to go out the next night. Every day, when the Buddhist arrived late, he would go to all the bell towers to look down and look for a straight day before returning to the
"Is there anything more stupid than your method?" King kong cannon can’t help but speak laughed
"You can look for a needle in a haystack without clues" I said. Actually, what I said was not in favor of the Buddhist law. As King Kong Gun said, this method was stupid, but I had to save some face for this Buddhist. King Kong Gun always likes to tell the truth, and I sometimes say it tactfully.