Zombie World: Helping the World

Qin Song said, "I just don't feel hungry right now."

Who would inexplicably eat something handed over by a stranger, especially if this person was a murderer who had just killed five or six people without batting an eyelid.

The knife-wielder smiled and said, "Little brother, if you don't eat this steamed bun like him, then you won't give me Xiahouchuan face."

When Qin Song heard the word Xiahou, his familiar memory was aroused again.

Unsurprisingly, he must have been involved in some plot.

Qin Song was very impressed with Xiahou's swordsman.But I just can't remember exactly which movie he was in.

But at this time, without hindering Qin Song from replying, Qin Song said, "Thank you for the steamed buns, but as I said, I'm not hungry now."

Xia Houchuan's expression turned cold, and he slowly grasped the long knife at his waist.

The scholar outside the thatched shed saw his movements, and was so frightened that he picked up his book basket and rushed to the distance like a rabbit.

Xia Houchuan didn't pay attention to the scholar. In his eyes, the scholar was just a soft-footed shrimp.

He continued: "Little brother, are you sure you don't want to give me face?"

"Before I came here, those who didn't give me face died."

"There has never been a single exception, are you sure you want to give it a try?"

Pointing to the corpses that died tragically by the roadside, he said, "Didn't you see what they looked like?"

Qin Song said: "Killing people face to face, you are so at ease, I also admire your courage."

Xia Houchuan frowned, and said, "I never expected that I would meet such a good man in Changzhi Town today?"

"What do you want? Stand up for them?"

Qin Song shook his head and said calmly, "No."

Xia Houchuan said: "You have nothing to fear when facing me now."

"It seems that you must be a master. You have the demeanor and temperament of a master."

"You are a master, I don't want your white horse today. Just because you don't meddle in other people's business, I will spare your life."

"If one day we meet again, I will kill you."

"I will cut off your head with my own hands."

After Xia Houchuan finished speaking, he stood up and strode into the rain curtain.

At this moment, Qin Song looked at his receding figure, and everything was connected in his mind.

Lanruo Temple, a scholar, Xia Houchuan who killed people with a knife.

The scholar, I am afraid it is Ning Caichen!

And here is the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story.

I thought that Lanruo Temple was just a hit, but I didn't expect that now it really entered the plot of a Chinese ghost story.

Qin Song was speechless.

With his current cultivation base, he can almost beat the biggest boss of Lanruo Temple, the locust tree demon grandma.

But his identity is very embarrassing. Like Yan Chixia, he is a Taoist who slays demons and eliminates demons.

It's just that Yan Chixia belongs to Kunlun Sword Cultivator, while he is a pure Taoist master of Maoshan.

From such an angle, entering the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story really made it difficult for Qin Song.

The love between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian is bound to end in tragedy in his hands.

Because according to the Taoist practice, people and ghosts cannot be combined, which is against the law of heaven.He must have separated the two of them.

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it when we get to that step. I just deal with the grandma of the locust tree demon. As for Nie Xiaoqian and the others' muddled accounts, I will not intervene, and let them figure it out."

Qin Song continued to wait for the rain to stop, until late at night, the rain gradually subsided.

Qin Song rode a white horse to Changzhi Town.

In Changzhi Town, there are only a few solitary lights.

As expected, this place exudes a strange, deep, terrifying, and weird temperament just like in the movie.

There is no pedestrian on the street, only mice in twos and threes scurrying across the damp stone slabs.

Qin Song rode into Changzhi Town, hoping to find a place to stay overnight, and wait until the next day to go to Lanruo Temple.

After searching for a long time, I knocked on the doors of many inns. The waiter inside either didn't open the door, or opened the door nervously to look at him, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Qin Song searched and searched, but couldn't find a suitable inn to live in.

He was in trouble for a while.

The crow on the tree croaked three times.

Qin Song had no choice but to ride the white horse and look for a place to rest.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the scholar he met during the day in the middle of the town.

Qin Song speculates that he is probably Ning Caichen, but Qin Song is not sure.

At this time, the scholar seemed to be facing the same embarrassing situation as Qin Song. He stood in the middle of the street, pacing back and forth, as if he was struggling with something.

Qin Song walked over.

"Brother, what a coincidence, we meet again."

The scholar turned his head and saw that it was Qin Song. He jumped back in fright and looked at him warily.

Qin Song asked tentatively: "Brother, I'm new here too, and I don't have any acquaintances. If you're unfamiliar with the place, it's not convenient to find a place to rest."

The scholar seemed to hear the sympathetic description, and immediately the sense of distance from Qin Song disappeared.

He also walked forward with a smile and said heartily: "Brother, I came here too, but I couldn't find a place to stay."

Qin Song smiled and didn't speak.

He actually knew that if the scholar was really Ning Caichen, it might not be that Ning Caichen couldn't find a place to live, but that Ning Caichen had already spent all his money on the road and couldn't afford to rent a house.

Qin Song smiled and said, "Dare to ask your name, brother?"

Ning Caichen glanced at him and said, "Mian's surname is Ning, Ning Caichen."

When Qin Song heard it, although he had expected it, shock flashed across his face.

"Brother, what about you?" Ning Caichen said happily to Qin Song.

Qin Song was the first person who was friendly to him when he came to Changzhi Town.

Qin Song said: "My surname is Qin, and my single name is Song."

"Brother Ning, now we can't find a place to stay, what are your plans now?"

Ning Caichen said with a smile: "I inquired about it during the day, and there is a Lanruo Temple nearby, which is just right for a few nights."

Qin Song nodded after listening.

This is Ning Caichen's first night at Lanruo Temple. Tonight, he will meet Yan Chixia fighting Xia Houchuan, and meet Nie Xiaoqian for the first time.

Qin Song was thinking, let Ning Caichen follow the original plot line of A Chinese Ghost Story according to the normal time, or when it will pass tomorrow night.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening "squeaked" reached his ears.

Qin Song looked and saw beside the road, there was an old woman with wrinkles all over her face.

Her clothes were shabby and her eyes were dark. She looked at Qin Song and said, "Guests from afar, do you have nowhere to go?"

Qin Song smiled and said, "Indeed, Brother Ning and I can't find a place to stay now."

The cat-like old lady said quietly to Qin Song and Ning Caichen, "In that case, come to our house to rest for the night."