A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 81 Three years of grudges

Perhaps it was because of his meritorious service before that Huang sir said a lot of good things to Uncle Feng.

Xiao Zhang could clearly feel that Uncle Feng's attitude after seeing him this time was much gentler than before, and he no longer threatened to kill himself with his mouth shut.

Taking himself away before dying was also a joke in his opinion.

"I really can't tell you more about the calamity. The saying that heaven's secrets should not be leaked has been circulated for so many years, so there is a reason for it."

After a perfunctory sentence, Uncle Feng brought the topic back.

Still floating at a height of three feet above the ground, he looked down at Xiao Zhang and asked calmly, "What did you do after Guan Gong appeared?"

"I canceled the transformation state, and then he disappeared directly." Xiao Zhang continued to change the subject and asked: "Uncle Feng, Guan Gong didn't show up when I didn't transform before, and he disappeared after the transformation was released. Does that mean that as long as I don't change my body, I'll be fine, and I won't provoke similar existences?"

"Yes." Uncle Feng brought the topic back again, his eyes became stern and he said: "Answer my question."

Xiao Zhang knew that today's episode would be difficult to pass, and the fact that he killed Dongxing Crow would soon spread in Xiangjiang.

Even Dongxing, the police, and Uncle Feng couldn't find real evidence, but Uncle Feng, like Dongxing, didn't need the so-called conclusive evidence.

"I killed a young and Dangerous boy named Crow." Xiao Zhang looked straight into Uncle Feng's eyes, and replied calmly: "The location is Dongxing's headquarters, and I threw the body to the guard who was waiting outside Dongxing's headquarters." colleagues."

When the voice fell, Xiao Zhang once again experienced the feeling that everything around him was suddenly stripped away.

It was just like when the voice of boldness and the light of the knife appeared in Dongxing headquarters just now.

In the sensory world, there are only Uncle Feng floating in the air, and the trembling mahogany sword behind Uncle Feng.

"why?"

Uncle Feng's voice suddenly became distant, as if it was coming from the sky, or it sounded close to his ears.

Xiao Zhang had the feeling that a thunderbolt was about to hit, but he was not afraid at all.

"I also want to ask why."

Xiao Zhang continued to look directly at Uncle Feng, let alone his aura, at least he did not lose in his attitude, and then kept questioning him.

"Why didn't you accept me as a disciple back then?"

"Why do you keep saying that I'm not upright?"

"Why hunted me down and threw me into the sea for 70 years?"

"Why are you blocking me in Dongpingzhou?"

"Why don't you want to set me free?"

"Why do you have to let me be a policeman?"

"Why did you agree to me being an undercover agent?"

"Why scare me with Yujian flying?"

"Why did you take me with you when you died?"

"Why don't you tell me what the doom is?"

"Why don't you tell me what happened in those years?"

"What about the Ren family?"

"Where's my fiancée?"

"How did your apprentice die?"

"you……"

"shut up!"

Uncle Feng couldn't hold back his anger and interrupted Xiao Zhang's questioning.

This conversation should have happened more than a month ago, when Xiao Zhang had just landed from Dongpingzhou.

But the situation at that time was relatively complicated. Xiao Zhang, who had been asleep for 70 years, lacked sufficient understanding of the world, and he was a zombie, not to mention the attitude of a human being who hates gods and ghosts. His identity, money, etc. There are none of them, so I can only draw them slowly.

It is human nature to want to hug Uncle Feng's thigh, after all, he is facing an immortal cultivator, an old acquaintance who is very likely to ascend to immortality.

The plan can't keep up with the changes.

The appearance of Guan Gong's image is one of the reasons. Who knows what other images will appear?
It's another reason that Uncle Feng will know about murder sooner or later. No matter how cautious Xiao Zhang is in the future, his character is destined to make him impossible to be a saint.

If you don't speak clearly, how will you be able to do things with your hands tied in the future?

"answer my question."

Xiao Zhang spoke out again, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake, but he knew the truth that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

After careful analysis, the timing now is actually very good. He has brought credit to Sir Huang, and Sir Huang has spoken well in front of Uncle Feng.And so far, he has killed people who should be killed, and he can continue to bring credit to Sir Huang in the future.

And Huang sir's credit is that Xiangjiang's stability and peace are what Uncle Feng expected.

Uncle Feng fell silent.

But the trembling mahogany sword behind him has already explained some problems.

"I don't accept you as an apprentice. I'm waiting for you in Dongpingzhou. I let you be a policeman because of your evil intentions. You were in the past and you are still in the present."

"Where am I wrong? What Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said? I will be my son-in-law? I will associate with foreigners? I will form a security team?"

"I said that your intentions are not right, because you do not follow the rules." Uncle Feng stared at Xiao Zhang and asked: "You wanted to worship me as a teacher, did you want to learn Maoshan Taoism, and then use Taoism to survive in troubled times?" Standing up as king in China?"

Xiao Zhang quibbled: "That's making meritorious deeds, that's helping justice, that's saving the people of the country from fire and water."

Uncle Feng sighed and said: "You know very well in your heart that this kind of sophistry is meaningless. If you learn Maoshan Taoism, you will use ghosts and zombies to fight."

Xiao Zhang argued strongly: "What's the problem? Life is a countryman, death is a country ghost, and if you become a zombie, you are also your own zombie. If your own people can help your own people, why can't your own ghost help your own people? Why can't your own ghost help your own people? ? I believe, they will be willing."

"There is a problem, there is a big problem." Uncle Feng asked back: "Have you ever heard the saying that it is easier to ask God to send God than it is?"

"You want to say that it is easier to invite ghosts than to send them away?" Xiao Zhang said nonsense, "But I know Maoshan Taoism, and if I can't send them away, I will destroy them. Besides, my Maoshan Taoism is not good, so there is still you. ?”

The mahogany sword, which had just calmed down, began to tremble again, as if it was about to be unable to hold back, it leaped up and slashed.

Xiao Zhang was a little more honest.

"If it was really that simple, do you think I would just watch Qiusheng and Wencai die on the battlefield? This world is much more complicated than you imagined."

"Don't think it's great to know Maoshan Taoism, don't think it's great to be about to ascend to immortality, don't think it's great to evolve into Mao Zong, don't think it's great to learn some martial arts, don't think it's great to have a high vision. very impressive."

"Don't think...you are amazing, the world doesn't revolve around you."

After Uncle Feng finished speaking, he sighed and looked at Xiao Zhang with calm eyes.

"I know that you are messing around and trying to downplay your murder, but it doesn't make any sense, because I have killed people, and I have killed many people."

"Ok?"

Xiao Zhang instantly imagined the collision between the flying sword and the gun, but looking at the mahogany sword behind Uncle Feng, he always felt that it was not as hard as the flying swords of the legendary sword celestial beings.

But Uncle Feng didn't have the idea of ​​telling a story, but kept reprimanding him.

"Xiao Zhang, you can't be perfect without rules. If you always want to take shortcuts, it's easy to break the rules."

"Yes, in your opinion, it was already a chaotic world at that time, and there should be no rules when no one can survive."

"But in fact, people are people, ghosts are ghosts, and zombies are zombies."

"As the saying goes, the hearts of people who are not of my race must be different, so what about those who are not of my race?"

"Not all people, after turning into ghosts and zombies, will regard themselves as human beings like you."

"It's not that you know Maoshan Taoism, I also know Maoshan Taoism, so I can control them and destroy them."

"We're not the only ones who know Taoism, martial arts, and Buddhism, and there are demons and ghosts. As I said, this world is more complicated than you think."

"Xiao Zhang, the water here is too deep, you really can't grasp it, because even I... can't grasp it."

Xiao Zhang was silent.

(End of this chapter)