Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 481
Seeing that the black-robed Taoist is about to start a fight with the real Chiyan, once they fight, it will be a real disaster for the world.

At this moment, a white light suddenly shone down from the higher sky, covering both of them.

Although Ye Chen below didn't know what happened at all, but when the white light appeared, he had a feeling that he had never felt before.

It was a feeling that hope and future could not be found at all, and in the face of this existence, everything lost its meaning.

Ye Chen seemed to have fallen into an abyss of light, falling continuously, and was finally burned up by the blazing flames.

"Is this the saint?"

Ye Chen's subconscious thought flashed through his mind, but it was just a thought, and he saw a flash of white light, which suddenly landed on him.

In an instant, all the blood in his body seemed to be ignited, and it burned crazily all of a sudden.

There was no time to struggle, no time to make any sound, Ye Chen could only watch helplessly as he was burned to death bit by bit.

Consciousness began to blur, and everything in front of him gradually fell into darkness.

At the last moment, he seemed to vaguely saw the black-robed Taoist kneel down facing the light on the sky, and he didn't know anything after that.

When you fall into the infinite abyss without any perception, the concept of time also disappears.

Ye Chen didn't know how long it had passed, and he didn't know what happened, until he suddenly woke up, and found that there was no comfortable place on his body.

The scorching tingling pain was still on his body, and if he moved a little, it would be heart-piercing, making him grin his teeth in pain.

"Hey, are you awake? I really admire you, you are a hero!"

The Taoist in black robe was right next to Ye Chen, and when he saw him wake up, he looked at him with a half-smile and said.

"What's going on?" Ye Chen frowned slightly and asked subconsciously.

Whether it was the perception of the saint or everything he had endured in the coma, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, a sense of powerlessness without the possibility of struggling.

This feeling made him unable to accept it in his heart.

When he was in the zombie world before, he had encountered times of crisis and powerful enemies, but no matter under any circumstances, at least he still had the confidence to resist.

But in the face of the saint, everything becomes nothingness.

Even thinking about it later, he couldn't even feel afraid, it was a completely strange feeling.

"What else could be going on, you think too much, you almost died." The black-robed Taoist said calmly.

"Thinking too much, you almost died? Saint, you are so overbearing, don't you even allow people to think?" Hearing this, Ye Chen murmured.

Hearing his words, the black-robed Taoist's expression changed immediately, and he stood up from his seat in a jiffy, staring at him with wide eyes.

"You, you, don't hurt me! I, I tell you, you, if you live, if you get impatient, talk to me earlier, talk to me, don't, don't..."

The black-robed Taoist was so frightened that he stuttered even more sharply, and said "Farewell" for a long time, but he didn't say anything later.

Ye Chen looked at him, his heart moved slightly.

The power and stalwart of the saint may only be fully understood by people in the real prehistoric world, so they can be so cautious.

Ye Chen thought about it, and then said, "I know I was wrong, so what's next?"

"Phew, I know. It's good to know that you are wrong. Knowing your mistakes can greatly improve it. Why, there is still a future." The black-robed Taoist said with a long sigh of relief.

"I'm a monster, what future can I have in this righteous world?" Ye Chen said mockingly.

"That's not what it said, the way of heaven is fifty, Dayan is 49, everything has one, a glimmer of life!" said the black-robed Taoist.

I forgot that he is from Biyou Palace, and he learned the teachings of Master Tongtian, so he is still very respectable.

"Does senior have any good care?" While thinking, Ye Chen asked.

The matter of the saint is over for the time being.

The days to come will go on.

Fushun told him that there was not much left in the one-month period. Although he found a way out by taking advantage of the opportunity of the Wu people, he was still close to upgrading Hanba.

When the Taoist in black robe heard Ye Chen's words, he immediately changed his color and said: "There is a good, good thing, it depends on whether you have it or not."

While speaking, the wretched expression between his brows and eyes, no matter who saw it, it was obvious that there was nothing good about it.

"Brother, you almost wrote the words 'I'm a scammer' on your forehead. Is it okay?"

Ye Chen thought to himself, he immediately lost interest in the good things the Taoist in black said.

Could it be that he was not burned to death by the white light of the saint, but this grandson thinks there is still value in using him?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen saw that the black-robed Taoist became more and more vigilant, and began to distrust him.

Being stared at by Ye Chen with such eyes, the black-robed Taoist was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "What's your expression? Do you think I'm lying, lying to you?"

"Don't dare, senior has advanced cultivation base, good fortune and understanding, how could he have the nerve to deceive me, a small junior student?" Ye Chen said in a very playful tone.

The old man blushed, and the embarrassed expression of the black-robed Taoist was directly on his face.

Seriously, if you can't deceive people like this, or else don't deceive others, it makes everyone very embarrassed.

"Okay! I'll just say this to you. I will count it as a good thing for you!"

Seeing that this guy was about to reveal himself, he should be embarrassed to say it again, but he slapped his thigh and dragged Ye Chen into the pit.

This is too shameless, right?
While thinking about it, Ye Chen was still thinking about what to say to "tactfully decline" the invitation of the old comrade of Biyou Palace.

But the Taoist in black robe didn't give him this chance at all.

"The remnants of the witch clan have appeared in the Southern Wilderness. This matter has alarmed the saints, and they have ordered a thorough investigation. The remnants of the witch clan must be wiped out. This good thing has now fallen on us."

"As long as you find the hiding place of the Wu Clan, it will be a great achievement. At that time, the saint will favor you, and the road can be expected!"

The black-robed Taoist became more and more excited as he spoke, and almost jumped up.

Find the hiding place of the Wu Clan and investigate the truth about the appearance of the Wu Clan in the Southern Wilderness, you really dare to think about it!
You don't really think that if you catch a few small characters of the Wu Clan by chance, you have the ability to deal with the entire Wu Clan, right?

If a little disciple investigates something that is a headache for saints, isn't that a dead end?

In Ye Chen's heart.

This kind of matter should at least be handled by people at the level of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu Palace.

So without hesitation, he said directly: "No, I'm not interested, can I go?"

Refusing Sanlian, the black-robed Taoist was immediately dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)