Chapter 296 Departure
"This is a magic weapon."

Plague put the water bowl away again, and then explained to Zhang Xingchen: "You may not be very clear, but the Shui De Xingjun in the heaven used this water bowl to control the water in the world."

"Shui De Xingjun?"

Zhang Xingchen frowned: "How could such a thing appear in my world..."

Plague shook his head and said: "The great thousand worlds, all living beings, were once under the unified jurisdiction of the heavens. It is not surprising that there are things from the heavens here, but why is such an important treasure so easily thrown away in this barren mountain? That's pretty weird."

Listen to the plague say so.

Zhang Xingchen fell into deep thought.

The magic weapon of Heavenly Court Shui De Xingjun sank in Dragon Saliva Lake...

Lake water can restrain wooden zombies...

How weird.

How can water overcome wood?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xingchen had a guess.

Maybe many years ago.

Heaven attacked the logging zombie, but it couldn't kill it no matter what, because one of the skills of the logging zombie was immortality.

So Tianting simply gave up killing it later.

Instead, they used this water bowl to make a dragon's saliva lake, sealed the wooden zombie in a coffin, and sank it, trying to seal it in the lake forever.

The water that can seal the Boss with the only attribute like the Wooden Zombie is definitely not ordinary water, and the amount is probably limited, so the water in the water bowl is also made according to the daily consumption of the sealed Wooden Zombie...

Later, a group of monsters came from nowhere and got the news.

Then try to fish out the wooden zombie from the lake, and let it dry for hundreds of years.

Finally, when it was about to wake up, it was pushed into the Dragon's Saliva Lake by itself with the coffin.

Ok……

Although it is no responsibility to guess.

But it is very reasonable.

no problem.

But the one that the plague said before encountered something, and what happened?

was thinking.

However, Plague has already taken the initiative to continue: "Later, I found out that some Sanguang Shenshui flows out of this water basin every day. The Sanguangshenshui contains infinite vitality, and it happens to be the natural enemy of zombies haunted by death. Perhaps many years ago, some immortals deliberately set up a place of imprisonment to seal the wooden zombies."

"And this boundless mountain is also a backhand set up by the immortals to prevent people from entering by mistake or in case the wooden zombie crawls out of the bottom of the lake..."

Plague shook his head: "However, the age is too long, and the restriction of this boundless mountain has begun to shake. Not to mention the wooden zombie, even ordinary people can come and go as they please..."

"That's it."

Zhang Xingchen nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "Then what you said before you encountered something...?"

"I found that this world is a bit special."

Plague turned back, looked at Zhang Xingchen and blinked: "There is an inexplicable energy in the world that seems to be suppressing me, do you know what this means?"

Zhang Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever considered that it's because your breasts are too big? Why don't you sleep on your side next time?"

"It's not..."

Plague shook his head, ignoring Zhang Xingchen's yellow accent: "I am the only one in this world. Although my level is not high, it is by no means low...but even I am suppressed, Then, what kind of powerful existence is the master who has the power to suppress me?"

"Those who have that power are almost extinct now, but in the past, when the Heavenly Court was still in charge of the Great Thousand World, there were many..."

Speaking of it.

Zhang Xingchen finally understood what the plague wanted to say.

"You mean..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhang Xingchen said in a deep voice, "In my world, are there real immortals?"

"That's right, and this power is more oppressive than the era I live in."

Plague nodded: "That is to say, the immortals in this world must be many times stronger than the immortals of my time..." Speaking of this, Zhang Xingchen seemed to be thinking about something, and Plague immediately explained: "But don't worry, it's not a bad thing for you, and it's not entirely a bad thing for me... The so-called heaven has the virtue of good life, although they will not take action in natural disasters and man-made disasters, because it is a natural law, but if monsters make trouble, immortals Immediately, I will send the god generals down to slay demons and demons..."

Zhang Xingchen glanced at her: "Are you the demon who is about to be beheaded?"

"I was born with a plague. If you want to kill me, I have nothing to say."

Speaking of the plague, he suddenly smiled: "But in recent days, I have used this three-light divine water to practice and healed my wounds torn by the cracks in time and space, but I found that the plague that naturally permeated my body has gradually become under control. As long as you stand about five meters away from me, you will be safe. After transforming into a human form, as long as you don’t come into direct contact with me, the plague will not be contagious. You can also go and see the prosperity of this world, where everything grows.”

"Ok?"

Listen to her finish.

Immediately a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Xingchen's mind, and then he suddenly looked at her with burning eyes.

……

Plague looked a little scared: "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey hey...it's nothing..."

Zhang Xingchen circled the plague twice, nodded with satisfaction: "Well... yes... yes..."

The plague was unknown, so he lowered his head and glanced at himself: "Is there anything wrong with my transformed posture?"

"No, very good, very good!"

Zhang Xingchen reached out and touched Plague's arm, and discussed with her: "Then, if you don't get directly touched, you won't be infected with Plague, right?"

Plague nodded, and looked worriedly at Zhang Xingchen just touching his hand: "That's right, that's right, but are you okay..."

"It's all small things."

Zhang Xingchen took two sips of medicine, and continued to ask: "You said you still want to see the prosperity of the world?"

Plague nodded honestly: "Yes."

"That's right, let's go with me."

Zhang Xingchen immediately stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "I just want to go to other nearby cities. It's a bit lonely on the road alone, and Guan Rou has to stay here to manage the city. Today I came to you on a whim, and I happened to meet you. You can control the plague, isn't it God's will for us to go on the road together?"

"It's okay to be together..."

After hearing this, Plague nodded and said, "However, I have also seen the city on the mountain. This city is quite barren. Not only does it have no horses, it doesn't even have a donkey cart..."

Speaking of it.

Plague seemed to realize something suddenly.

She paused for a moment, then opened her mouth slowly, and tentatively asked Zhang Xingchen with a fluke in her heart: "You...should have the tools ready to travel, right?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhang Xingchen smiled triumphantly, then reached out and patted Plague's shoulder: "Pretty girl... I'll be lucky for you on the way down!"

(End of this chapter)

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