Chapter 120 If you don’t do it, there are plenty of zombies who can!
The director replied, "She was lucky. She met a wandering master who passed by and healed her injury. Her leg recovered quickly."
Jiang Nanxi walked to the side of the drone, took it down from the air, and glanced at the barrage of comments on the screen.
She didn't know the specific situation on Song Wanwan's side, but the program team arranged other drones to broadcast live, and many viewers watched the live broadcast at that time.
Song Wanwan had just been rushed to the hospital, and the doctors were saying she needed amputation. Then a master came into the hospital looking for her, and healed her leg right there and then!
[The world of the rich is indeed different from ours. Even a broken leg can be healed directly by a master!]
[That master looks familiar. He seems to be a very famous Feng Shui master in Hong Kong, known as Qingshui Longwang.]
Jiang Nanxi's eyes darkened.
Qingshui Dragon King?
Is it related to the Song family?
As soon as Song Wanwan had an accident, this guy rushed to the hospital to save her. Her fate and Song Wanwan's were swapped. Could it be related to this Qingshui Dragon King?
Just as I thought of this, Ye Shutong came over with other people from the Psychic Bureau.
"Nanxi, are you okay?"
Ye Shutong looked at her worriedly.
Just now they were shocked when they saw Jiang Nanxi being knocked away by Wei Ling, the corpse king.
"fine."
Jiang Nanxi glanced at Wei Ling who was not far away, and whispered to Ye Shutong, "He can't remember anything. Don't tell him your true identity, otherwise he will definitely try his best to refine himself into an incorruptible bone."
Ye Shutong thought of Wei Ling's powerful strength and couldn't help asking, "What kind of zombie is he now?"
According to records in ancient books, zombies can be divided into eight stages, namely purple zombie, white zombie, green zombie, hairy zombie, flying zombie, wandering zombie, floating zombie, and undecayed bones.
Among them, the purple zombie is the zombie that has just begun to transform into a corpse, and is also the lowest level zombie. The untransformed bone zombie is the strongest zombie that can transcend the six paths.
“It’s just a wandering corpse.”
Jiang Nanxi said.
"And it's just...?!"
Ye Shutong gasped when he heard her answer, "At his level, even if he doesn't become incorruptible, there is basically no one in this world who can subdue him!
Flying zombie-level zombies can use magic, fly into the sky and into the earth, have iron bones, and are immortal. We have never even encountered a flying zombie before. The wandering zombie level is even more powerful than the flying zombie. He probably has even more special and terrifying powers! "
Liu Qingyan stood nearby and said, "The difference between wandering zombies and flying zombies is that wandering zombies will have the ability to think independently, and this thinking ability will continue to grow.
Furthermore, the wisdom he has gained has nothing to do with his memories from his previous life. He has completely forgotten everything that happened in his previous life. If this wisdom is used to guide and utilize it, it may not necessarily be a bad thing."
Ye Shutong glanced at him and exclaimed in astonishment, "He's a wandering corpse. How can we guide and use him? If we're not careful, he could wipe out our entire Suzaku tribe!"
Liu Qingyan: "Give him a new identity, new beliefs, and... new aspirations."
Ye Shutong fell into deep thought.
Does he mean to brainwash the Corpse King?
How do I wash this?
If it is not washed successfully, will it be torn into pieces?
"I know this."
Jiang Nanxi's voice suddenly came, "I have given him a new name. From now on, he will no longer be Wei Ling."
"Huh? What's his name?"
Jiang Nanxi did not answer, but came to Wei Ling with his cell phone and showed him a video.
"This is your past. Study it carefully. Once you understand it, you will know who you are and what you should do."
Wei Ling nodded, "Thank you."
Everyone in the Psychic Power Bureau looked at each other in confusion.
It took a long time.
When Jiang Nanxi saw Wei Ling exclaim "So that's it", she took the phone back.
Jiang Nanxi: "Do you know now?"
Wei Ling: "I understand."
Jiang Nanxi: "Who are you?"
Wei Ling: "I am the light of the universe!"
Others: ???
Ye Shutong leaned over to take a look, and then he found that the movie Jiang Nanxi showed him was... "Ultraman Tiga"?!
Ye Shutong was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but say, "Brother, what's your name? I'd like to invite you to join the Psychic Bureau. We provide food and accommodation. I need to register."
Wei Ling: "My name is Ultraman."
Ye Shutong: ???
Others: ???
"Big Brother, you really believe that? A zombie like you will be kidnapped if you go out!"
[Bad news, the great devil Wei Ling has been resurrected. Good news, Wei Ling's brain is broken, he thinks he is Ultraman.]
Ye Shutong glanced at Jiang Nanxi and saw Jiang Nanxi said seriously, "Ultraman, it is your mission to maintain justice and peace in the universe. You were injured while maintaining peace and lost all your memories.
There are many believers in this world who are waiting for your return, including us. We have finally found you, and we will work together to maintain world peace!
Wei Ling pondered for a moment and said, "I have a question, why do I look different from before?"
Jiang Nanxi: "When you were maintaining world peace in the past, you would wear work clothes to hide your true appearance. The video shows you in work clothes. Your work clothes are still at the Psychic Power Bureau. When you go there, you can get your work clothes back.
You have many, many followers around the world, and they are very fanatical. If they knew your true appearance, they would definitely harass you constantly and affect your life."
Wei Ling frowned and thought about it. He vaguely remembered that a long time ago, he did have many believers.
Every time he went out, he was followed by a group of people who would kneel down to him at any time.
He nodded, believing it, "Okay, then I'll go get my work clothes later."
Jiang Nanxi said, "Once you get your work clothes, you have to work. Only by working can you have food and a place to live. If you don't work, you will starve to death."
Wei Ling's face was full of confusion. "Work like I used to? I don't like that kind of work."
Jiang Nanxi: "Who in this world likes to work? I don't like my job either, but I still have to work, otherwise I won't have money to eat.
If you don't do it, there are zombies who can do it. If you can't make money, you won't be able to afford food!"
Wei Ling: "How much does it cost to buy food for one person?"
Jiang Nanxi: "If you work hard and complete the task, I'll give you food for one person. You don't need to buy it."
Wei Ling: "That's a good job."
Ye Shutong: ???
Others: ???
Wait, where can we find someone in the Psychic Power Bureau to give him food? We're not a cult!
Jiang Nanxi took the drone again.
I originally wanted the audience to cooperate and send some comments to let Wei Ling know how popular Ultraman is.
Before she could say anything, she saw the screen full of comments urging her to hurry to the finish line.
[Sister Xi, stop fooling Ultraman and head to the finish line quickly, or you'll lose your prize money!]
Song Wanwan, as if by some miracle, had found a small path through the rainforest and reached the destination. They estimated they still had two hours to go!
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