Just then, Lu Ben, who was next to Ye Zhi, also began to turn into a zombie. His body suddenly burst into red and purple flames, and Lu Ben became like a god of fire.
But this time, the flames did not harm the people and things around them; instead, they continued to burn Lu Ben's body except for his head.
Lu Ben screamed in agony as he stood in the center of the flames. His skin was burned black by the fire, and then began to crack and peel off, revealing a smooth and delicate black skin like that of a newborn.
Ye Zhi's eyes were immediately covered by Song Yuanqing, while Song Yuanqing's eyes were covered by Ye Jingyu.
Because Lu Ben's clothes were burned away by the flames, the only thing on his body that could be called clothes was the flames.
Ye Zhiyi clicked his tongue in disapproval, "My second disciple's innate flames are as fierce as ever."
Lu Ben's flames possess great spirituality and hate nothing more than all filth.
Therefore, when Lu Ben's body was infected with the zombie virus, the flames began to cleanse the virus from his master.
But it seemed to know that Lu Ben was doing something very important, and the flames did not reach Lu Ben's head.
"I heard he has a wife and children here?"
Old Master Song replied, "Yes, they're all dead."
Ye Zhiyi's eyes were fixed on Lu Ben's genitals. "But he's a virgin."
Old Master Song: "!"
Lu Ben, whose mind was still clear even in the eye of the flames: "!"
Before he could think any further, a large chunk of memory suddenly appeared in Lu Ben's mind—memories of his time on Earth.
In my memory, he was Ye Zhiyi's second apprentice, Ye Zhi's junior sister's second senior brother, a ghost-exorcising master whose real name was Flame, and Lu Ke's godson.
At the same time, I am also a single person who has never been in a relationship.
He paused his recollection and went to get dressed.
The memories continue.
His senior brother, Zhang Dongliang, was a pitiful child who was taken in by their master. He had no talent for exorcising ghosts, but he had an exceptional talent for conducting experiments. Through his experiments, he even increased the speed at which everyone could draw talismans and found substitutes for scarce materials.
At the same time, he is also single.
There are four people in their sect: two are single, one is a little kid, and the other is their third junior brother who attracts many women.
Lu Ben's recollection was interrupted by a scream from the side.
"Ah!" This time, Lu Ke mutated, and his scream was louder than the previous three people's, and it sounded pitiful.
On the surface, there was nothing unusual about Old Master Lu, but the bones in his body began to creak and groan, and the movement and reorganization of the bones could even be seen on the exposed skin.
Ye Zhi looked at the pill in her hand. After Ye Yubai's obstruction and a series of changes, the pill in her hand had not yet found the right person.
Now, Lu Ke is the right person!
Ye Zhi bent her thumb, but Ye Yubai, who was watching her closely, stopped her again, "Have you forgotten Uncle Lu's nickname outside?"
After saying that, Ye Yubai poured himself a glass of water. He had shouted so much that his voice was hoarse and his throat was a little sore.
Ye Zhi frowned, but patiently answered Ye Yubai's question, "I remember, an impregnable fortress."
Then, just as she was about to flick the pill out of her hand with her bent thumb, she heard Ye Zhiyi's voice, "This time, Elder Lu is truly an impregnable fortress."
After he finished speaking, Lu Ke stopped screaming. He overcame the effects of gravity and started to float upwards, eventually reaching the position of the living room light.
Then, a yellowish-brown light began to emanate from his body, growing stronger and stronger, looking like…
Ye Zhi finally couldn't help but voice her thoughts, "Grandpa Lu looks like a dung beetle pushing out a dung ball."
"Pfft, hahaha, cough cough cough." Ye Yubai, who was drinking water, spat out the water in his mouth and laughed loudly. Then, the water that was not finished spitting out of his mouth went into his trachea.
Ye Yubai coughed until his face turned red, but he still couldn't help but laugh, "Cough cough cough, cough, hahaha, a dung beetle pushing out a dung ball, cough cough, little sweet bean, your imagination is really rich."
Ye Yubai, who was coughing so hard he was bent over, stubbornly looked up at Lu Ke floating in the living room, then continued to bend over and cough, "But it really does look like him, cough cough cough."
Ye Zhi's words seemed to tickle Ye Yubai's funny bone, and he kept repeating what Ye Zhi said, "Shit ball, haha, cough cough, Uncle Lu is like a shit ball, haha."
Lu Ke's sinister voice rang out, "Like what?"
He didn't hear Ye Zhi's description of him when he regained his memories, but when his memories were fully restored, he heard Ye Yu Bai say that he looked like a ball of dung!
That brat deserves a beating.
Ye Yubai didn't notice who was asking the question, nor did he notice that Ye Zhi beside him hadn't made a sound for a long time.
He answered while coughing, "Like a dung beetle rolling a dung ball, cough cough."
"You brat!" Lu Ke slapped Ye Yubai on the back with his big hand.
Ye Yubai was knocked to the ground, his back burning with pain.
"Cough cough." He coughed up the water from his trachea.
Seeing Ye Yubai's miserable state, Yang Chenze, who was watching the show, laughed raucously, "Haha, ah—"
As he laughed, he suddenly let out a scream.
All eyes turned to him, and the handsome, godlike man's body began to move in reverse.
He was like a puppet being manipulated, and he actually danced the seaweed dance in front of everyone with his joints reversed.
Ye Yubai provided the background music: "Seaweed, seaweed, swaying in the wind..."
After Yang Chenze underwent a mutation, Ye Jingyu, Song Yuanqing, and Old Master Song exchanged a glance and said, "We're leaving now."
After saying that, he ignored everyone's reactions and carried Ye Zhi back to his room.
Because the three of them sensed that they were about to mutate, and they couldn't let these people laugh at them.
Especially Song Yuanqing, who is a lightning-type ability user, she was afraid that if she were struck by lightning and her clothes were gone, she would lose all face.
When the three of them reunited in the living room, it was already 10 p.m.
Ye Zhi didn't come out; she was exhausted after a long day and had already washed up and gone to bed.
The other adults were sitting around the table, eating hot pot and chatting.
Grandpa Song picked up the wine and poured it into his mouth, his eyes glazed over. "I wonder how much suffering Little Sweet Bean endured to save us all."
Lu Ke, who was also completely drunk, hiccuped and said, "Before I closed my eyes, I seemed to see a man dressed in ancient clothing."
Ye Zhiyi, who is a soul and cannot eat, applied to join the group chat, saying, "Elder Song, Elder Lu, I saw it before I died."
"Could it be..."
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