Chapter 47
"Someone said just now that traces of an ancient tomb were found below, so he is the owner of that ancient tomb?" This ancient tomb can produce zombies, which shows that it is an extremely ferocious place.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to grow a zombie, but this zombie is really different from what I imagined.

Can be transformed!

When he was not changing his body shape now, except for his skin being a little paler and lacking in blood, the rest really looked the same as a real person.

But when I was crazy just now...

Thinking of what he saw just now, Lin Feng felt his scalp go numb.

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to shake off the picture in his mind.

"Yes, that's right." Lin Fang nodded.

"Hurry up and put it back! Let the relevant departments deal with it humanely!" If a zombie is born, it must be a disaster!These two father and son are still thinking about using zombies to make money!
This is how much confidence ah!
"Humane treatment? Are you planning to burn Yue Yun?" Lingdan looked at Lin Feng playfully, and said humane treatment, the way humans deal with zombies is to burn them alive with fire.

"You kid doesn't understand! This thing is very dangerous! Come to Uncle quickly." Hearing Ling Dan's words, Lin Feng felt shuddering when he saw the mysterious smile on Ling Dan's immature face.

He stretched out his hand to greet Lingdan, and asked Lingdan to come to him as soon as possible.

"Yue Yun won't hurt Lingdan, cousin, don't worry about that." No matter how angry Yue Yun is, he won't hurt Lingdan, because Lingdan understands him and understands him, "And if you can't deal with Yue Yun, burn him to death The price may be the death of a large number of people. He is not an ordinary zombie, he is the corpse king! The red-eyed corpse king!" After Lin Fang's words came out, Lin Feng was in a daze.

Staring at Yue Yun like a dumbfounded chicken, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"So... you not only created a zombie from below, but also... a corpse king?" Looking at the slightly upward curve of Yue Yun's mouth, Lin Feng felt extremely horrible and ironic.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it. You have to be lucky. It was the two of us who brought it out. If it was those people, they would all have to die. You should have seen the murders here before. So cousin, you have to replace us Keep it a secret, Yue Yun is safest only if he stays by our side." Lin Fang said that Lin Feng could no longer hear, and his mind was full of words like corpse king.

It took a long time for Lin Feng to react from such shock, and looked up at Lin Fang, "Is this the only way?" He had no common sense to know what the corpse king meant.

So he didn't dare to speak anymore, mainly because of fear, he was terribly afraid of the situation at this time.

"Yes, that's the only way to go." Lin Fang nodded heavily. "And cousin, he is a famous general, I have the responsibility to protect him." Fear is one thing, but Yue Yun's background should be able to win Lin Feng's favor.

"After the famous general?" Lin Feng frowned, looking at the 1.9 meter tall Yue Yun, he always felt that Yue's surname was very familiar, and he said he was a famous general.

A famous general in history named Yue...

Is it!
Lin Feng's brain circuit came to his mind two or three times, and he looked at Lin Fang with a surprised face, "It's...it's Yue Fei?"

He took out his mobile phone and searched for the name of Yue Fei's son, as expected, it did say that Yue Fei had a son named Yue Yun, who was killed by the treacherous minister Qin Hui along with his father Yue Fei when he was in his prime.

But no one knew where Yue Yun's tomb was. Some said he was buried with Yue Fei, while others said no.

But history is history, and no one knows where the other party's tomb is.

"Yes, I had too much resentment when I died, and I became a zombie after death. How pitiful, isn't it?" Lin Fang asked with a sympathetic look.

Lin Feng was speechless. Who could have imagined that after being framed tragically, a loyal minister would turn into a zombie with resentment. After nearly a thousand years, he would become a corpse king.

This really made his heart ache, and when he looked at Yue Yun again, his eyes were no longer so hostile, on the contrary, there was sympathy and sympathy, perhaps because of Wu Xing's birth.

In a disguised form, the police are the ancient head-hunting duties. At critical moments, they also need to throw their heads and blood for the country.

Yue Fei, Yue Yun and his son fought for the Southern Song Dynasty for many years, and finally ended up with a resentful result, which makes everyone feel sad when they hear it.

"Okay, I get it, but can you really ensure that he won't make trouble and hurt people?" It was Zhan Lujian who made trouble and hurt people, but Lin Fang didn't dare to say that, only he could touch that Zhan Lu sword. What if Lin Feng took it away and handed it over to the country to continue to commit murder?
So after thinking about it, Lin Fang felt that it was safest to keep it by his side.

"I'm sure not! Look at him, does he look like he could hurt people?" Lin Fang pointed to Yue Yun, who was smiling silly and cute at this time, with such a harmless appearance. It's weird how it hurts.

Lin Feng looked at Yue Yun who was squatting down to play with Ling Dan. Indeed, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a powerful zombie that would hurt people.

"Okay, it's good that you can control him well. I will help you keep the matter of raising zombies a secret." What can we do now?
Can't burn and burn, can't beat and beat, can only let the father and son take good care of them.

After leaving the scene of the accident, Ling Dan sneakily stuffed something wrapped in a note into Lin Feng's pocket.

After Lin Feng got home, he planned to take out the cigarettes from his pocket, but unexpectedly, he fumbled twice, and found out what the zero egg on the second floor had stuffed into his pocket.

When I opened the note, I found that there was a line of strong calligraphy written on the note, which said, 【Want to go to hell?Drop the contents of this vial into your eyes. 】

Lin Feng took out the bottle again, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it, unscrewed the cap to look at it, and then sniffed it close to the tip of his nose.

Colorless and odorless, it doesn't look like a prank.

After hesitating for several hours, Lin Feng managed to lose sleep at night. After weighing it over and over again, thinking of his father who raised him alone, he gritted his teeth and dripped the bottle into his eyes.

His mother passed away when he was in high school, so his father was so opposed to letting himself be a policeman.

Perhaps it would be good for him to be able to see ghosts, and it would be a good choice to know who the murderer is without going through some dangerous methods.

What Lin Feng didn't expect was that when the liquid just dripped into his eyes, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his eyeballs, which made him burst into tears.

[Friendly reminder: The burial of Yue Yun's tomb is a fiction, don't take the novel as official history.Finally, comrades, don't you love me?Give me favorites and recommendation tickets~ You can also leave a little more comments. Your support is the biggest motivation for eggs. 】

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