Supernatural: Violent exorcism of ghosts, I scared the school beauty into confusion

Memory is restored, the corpse king’s surname is Zhang Mingzhan

The Zombie who sealed the door ignored the paper’s inquiry. The images in his mind were flashing by like a 5x speed slide. The speed was so fast, and accompanied by the pain in his brain, he couldn’t see clearly all of a sudden and his memory was blurry.

the other side.

The paper man was a little anxious and covered his head when he saw the zombie behind closed doors. Even though he had seen a lot, this was the first time he had seen this situation:

“Zombie, can you hear me? Are you poisoned?”

in his words.

The paper man forced the antidote pill into the mouth of the sealed zombie, but he relied on the antidote pill to relieve pain. The headache of the sealed zombie was relieved a lot, and the pictures flashing in his memory also slowed down.

This is also the moment.

The zombie who sealed the door finally saw some memory images clearly, and the zombie’s eyes were filled with light.

“Are you okay, zombie.”

“I… seem to know who I am.”

Faced with the paper man’s question, the door-sealing zombie covered his head and murmured.

The paper man was surprised, and for a time he thought he heard it wrong:

“Huh? What? What do you mean? Aren’t you a zombie… Wait, have you recovered your memory?”

The paper man muttered halfway, and then he understood the closed-door zombie. What he meant was surprise, but he quickly asked:

“Are you sure that’s your memory and not an hallucination caused by poisoning?”

“It shouldn’t be an hallucination.”

After the door-locking zombie said it, his eyes were firm. , recalling the image of memory fragments that emerged, I gradually became convinced that it was memory, not poisoning.

Same time.

He also vaguely understood why his memory suddenly returned.

“If it’s best to restore your memory, are you sure you weren’t poisoned in the Yunnan Worm Valley? Or you were bitten by a bug or something like that. If so, I’m contacting the bug now. You know it’s a bug ghost, and it can tell if you’ve been poisoned. Gu insect poison.”

The paper man’s voice came immediately.

The zombie who sealed the door shook his head slightly:

“I should be poisoned, but it shouldn’t be harmful to me. It may be the corpse fog released by Drought Demon. I inhaled the corpse gas of Drought Demon. The zombie gas would have made the zombies lose their minds and become violent, and it affected my brain. , It triggered the memory in my mind.”

The paper man nodded:

“Zi Chao Wu, I just heard you say that I didn’t expect you to encounter the legendary Drought Demon. If it was the cause of the Drought Demon, it is not impossible. It’s the legendary zombie.”

“Then what memory have you recovered now?”

“I remember who I am.”

“Oh? Who?”

“Zhang Zhan.”

The zombie who sealed the door didn’t say much, and responded decisively with his eyes trembling. road.

So my name is Zhang Zhan?

Zhang Wei, my descendant, I remembered my name, my original name was Zhang Zhan, it turns out… is my family really in decline? Suo Longjing was all caused by Suo Longjing! !

The memory images echoed in his mind, and the eyes of the door-sealing zombie became crazy, even hysterical.

The paper man discovered the change:

“I think I’ll let you take a look at the embroidered shoes when I get back. The corpse fog may have affected you. Your eyes look like you want to kill someone. It should be that the corpse fog has affected your mind. Don’t There is a hidden disease left behind, it is the zombie aura of the corpse tide fog

after all.” From the paper man’s point of view, the eyes of the zombies who sealed the door are fierce. No matter how you look at it, it is just like the zombies who sealed the door said before that they inhaled the influence of the zombie fog and became violent. Lose your mind.

Speaking of which.

He subconsciously took a few steps back. He didn’t want to go back with the Sealing Zombie and be attacked by the Sealing Zombie when he turned into a zombie on the way.

To this.

The closed-door zombie heard the paper man’s thoughts, but he did not intend to explain too much, nor did he intend to tell Sen Luosi some of the recovered memories. After all, his descendant Zhang Wei had a grudge against Sen Luo Si.

“Perhaps, I can use my recovery of memory to confuse and delay Sen Luo’s plan to lock Longjing, and give Zhang Wei some help.”

“Huh? What did you say, zombie?”

“Nothing, I just said to wait until we get back and let the embroidered shoes be given to me. I’ll check if it’s poisoned, and let Sen Luo know. I think he will be interested in my memory.” ”

Haha, you don’t need to tell me, I’m already notifying Sen Luo.”

The paper man shook his phone.

Look carefully.

Its mobile phone interface is the interface for sending text messages. After Paperman learned that the memory of the Zombies had been restored, he immediately sent a message to Senluo. You must know that the Zombies came out of Locking Longjing. Now the plan of Locking Longjing is about to be completed and he is about to enter. Lock Longjing.

The memory recovery part of the sealed-door zombie may be helpful in entering the Locked Dragon Well.

Suddenly.

The paper man looked at the closed zombie, thought for a moment, and then got closer to the closed zombie. He lowered his voice and said,

“Zombie, tell me what memories you have recovered.”

The closed zombie squinted at the paper after hearing this. The person, then slowly said:

“The Legend of Locked Dragon… is guarded by my family.”

“Huh?! What?!”

The paper man’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he was a little absent-minded for a moment. When he came back to his senses, his face was full of expressions. Shocked.

the other side.

The closed-door zombie didn’t pay attention to the paper man’s reaction. He could predict its reaction, but he didn’t intend to continue talking about it. Most of his attention was still immersed in the restored memory.

In the memory picture…

Zombie Zombie was still young at that time, only five or six years old. He was carried by his father and mother and came to a backyard hall at home.

The display in the hall is very simple, with murals carved from stone hanging on the walls, as well as some tables and chairs.

Still remember.

The Zombie who sealed the door pointed at the mural on the wall to his father and mother and said,

“Dad, Mom, what are these? What are the people in this painting doing? Why are they moving rocks?”

You can see.

The mural he was referring to showed many people engraved on their backs. These people were carrying stones on their backs and heading in one direction to enter an underground cave in the distance.

“Xiao Zhan, these people are digging wells, and you can’t call these people these people, these are our ancestors, they are our older generation.” ”

Oh, it turns out that the ancestors are digging wells, they are Are you thirsty?”

“Hahaha.”

The father laughed heartily after hearing this, rubbed the young Zombie’s little head, and said softly:

“Xiao Zhan, the wells dug by our ancestors were not used for drinking water. ”

Ah? Wells are dug not for drinking water? What are they used for? Mother told me that wells are dug not for drinking water.” “It is

true that wells are dug for drinking water, but our ancestors dug wells for drinking water.” You can also drink water from the well, but it also has other uses.”

“What is it used for?”

“You will know later.”

The father did not look at the zombies who sealed the door, but stared directly at the hole dug in the mural, and said leisurely He said:

“Xiao Zhan, you just need to remember one thing now. Our ancestors worked hard to dig this well. We must cherish it and… protect it.” The

ignorant Zombie who sealed the door, he was too young and still I didn’t know the meaning of these words, so I just nodded in confusion, playing with a grasshopper woven from bamboo leaves in one hand, and then nodded and said:

“Okay, Daddy, I will remember it.”

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