Chapter 438: Destruction plan

The little pony smirked with a shame, grabbed the shoulder of Xiaoshuai, and whispered as he walked forward: "The zombie has been killed by me, but there is a corpse poison in the body. I have to let the sun shine for a while, after the corpse is scattered. In order to take the teeth..."
Xiao Shuai believes that he is really asking him to kill the zombies. The pony is blowing through the gods, and he still has something to do with him.
Ye Shaoyang snorted in the back, thinking that he would blow the gods like him, and he would like to fight with Sun Wukong and say that there would be no one to believe.
Back home, the two have not slept, watching TV in the hall, and they asked what they were doing.
Ye Xiaoshuai replied to the Internet. The second letter was taken seriously, and he did not say anything. He went to the kitchen to bring a few pancakes to the three to eat at night.
Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Madao thanked him and went to the bathroom. One person took a scoop of water from the wooden barrel and washed his feet back to his house. He licked the pancakes and talked about the drought.
The pony asked why the lonely old man Liu would become a dry corpse. "The suffocation on his body is made by the drought. If the drought and flood wants to harm people, it is better to release the plague directly. Why do you have to get a dry body?"
Ye Shaoyang said: "The drought and flood do not want to harm people, nor do they say that they don't want to, but they do not have any benefit to him, but they have disadvantages."
See the pony, and explain to the following: "The drought and flood can not leave the nest during the day before cultivation, and it is cultivated by water. Therefore, the more people within its evil coverage, the better it is. Because these people do not drink water, they will think of other ways.
Especially in modern society, with developed transportation, it is impossible to have a thirst for the dead. How can some of the domestic water that these people get from the field be evaporated by the drought?
If the droughts and sins kill people for no reason, or spread the suffocating gas, there will be more dead people, the rest will escape, and there will be no more water to evaporate and cultivate in the droughts and floods. Only relying on the local rainwater, the cultivation speed will slow down.

The pony listened and said, slowly nodded and said: "The long posture, how old Liu was a dry corpse, how did the suffocating body come from?"
Ye Shaoyang put his hands behind his head, leaning against the bed, licking the pancakes in his mouth, chewing a few mouthfuls and saying:
"The drought and phlegm evolved every nine days. Every time it evolved, it was necessary to kill a person with five elements of water. Take the soul of the nucleus and supplement the power of evil spirits to continue to maintain the water source near the evaporation.
The person who was killed will be infected with suffocation, breed and evolve in flesh and blood. After twenty-eight days, he will become a real dry corpse, and will follow the drought and become his corpse.
Before the dry corpse is formed, it will not take the initiative to injure people, and will hide and practice, so the old Liu will enter the cellar himself. If it wants to hurt people, the plague has spread.

After listening to the pony, he squatted for a while and said, "Why did it take the initiative to hurt me?"
Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "Zombies are idiots, but they are very sensitive to the magical atmosphere. When I lay down the five elements of the flag, it feels the change of the nearby gas field. Knowing that we are the Master, you are so close, not Who are you arresting?"
"Rely!" The pony is speechless.
Ye Shaoyang indulged for a moment and said: "I have never heard of a dry corpse in the village, so Lao Liu may be the first one. The drought has only evolved once, and there are four times. That is to say, if we can't catch it, it still Will kill four people..."
The pony frowned and said: "You said that it is not big, and there are more than a dozen miles in the square. In several villages, where are the droughts and stagnations, how do you find them?"
Ye Shaoyang showed his smile and said: "The road is one foot high, the magic height is one foot, and there are always ways."
The pony licked his scalp and said, "You seem to say the opposite."
"Cough." Ye Shaoyang coughed twice and concealed the sputum. "The cause of the formation of the marmot is very complicated, but it is essentially a zombie. It is usually formed by a body that has just been buried. Before the avatar, it cannot walk during the day. Stay in the nest.
But after all, it still has a little thought of living. At night, it will become adult and give water to the family, lest the family thirst. In ancient times, as long as you were secretly observing who did not lack water in the place where the drought occurred, you could break the approximation. Now this society will definitely not work.

The pony nodded slowly and said: "That is, the traffic in the past is not smooth. If there is a lack of water in one place, it is really a thirst for the dead. The villagers will at least escape and become a deserted village. Now, whoever eats at least the water is still there. of."
"Well, but I want to find out the droughts and floods. There is also a way to dry down the nest in the nest during the day. Its nest is of course its own grave. Because of the absorption of water vapor, the land in other places is cracked, and the grass is not born. Only the drought is where it is. On the grave, the land is moist and the vegetation is normal.
Therefore, starting tomorrow morning, we went through several villages and looked at all the graves. We were not afraid to find a nest of droughts and floods.

The pony shines brightly. "Good! I have to see what the legendary drought and floods look like!"
Ye Shaoyang got out of bed and walked into his hut. After going to bed, he received a call from Sibao and told him that the account had been completed:
Under the pressure of Ma Cheng and Zhang Xiaorui, the local tyrants who raised the little ghosts basically handed over their own little devils, let him overdo it, and the rest were unwilling to pay, and also left the contact information. If there is any situation, feel free to inform.
"That's hard work for you, what are your plans for the next step?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

Go to the surrounding area of ​​Shicheng and continue to search for yin and blood.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart moved, remembering this, said:
The original meeting, the ones you said, are not jealous of me?

"Of course not. When I was helping Hu Wei in the past two years, I have been looking for yin and blood in the local area. Now it seems that Shicheng may not be. I went to the surrounding areas to look for it."
After stopping, Sibao asked: "How are you in your hometown, have you found the corpse?"
Ye Shaoyang reluctantly said: "The corpse was not found, and it was met with drought."
"Drought?" On the other end of the phone, there was a shocking voice from the four treasures. Shen Yu said for a moment, "The drought is a blackmail, but it should not be a problem for you, but the drought and flood is difficult to form naturally. It is usually catalyzed by the Master. ......"
Ye Shaoyang should have a voice, he thought of this possibility: behind the drought, there may be a strong, perhaps a mage, maybe a big demon or a murderer.
"Need help?" Four treasures.
"For the time being, I will find you when I need you."
"Well, I just came out from a local tyrant with Xiaorui and had a nightingale together. She has something to tell you."
"Hey..." Didn't wait for Ye Shaoyang to oppose, the phone was taken by Zhang Xiaorui, and he kept talking.