Chapter 337 Selling Talisman
"Are you saying we're going to burn this man to death here? Guo Banbang had never seen what was happening before his eyes. Did he really see a group of zombies with sharp teeth and super fast speed jumping and attacking people? He would be happy to answer his question with "no" and then move on with his life. He was off work and just needed to go home and take a nap, but how could he sleep knowing that there were vampire-mutated undead creatures wandering the streets of their city?
No matter how much Guo Banbang despised feudal superstition and how much he held high the banner of believing in science and technology, he couldn't sit still after seeing what had just happened. He stared at Song Yan with fiery eyes and asked hesitantly: "..." What is that thing you want to burn this man to death here? What...what happened, can you tell us? "
Wu Jin also wanted to know what happened. Like Guo Banbang, he only believed in the laws of science. Since he was a child, he had seen many things that could not be explained by science, but somehow he could always come up with an explanation. Even if he wanted to come up with an explanation, he couldn't say it. He couldn't think of one.
How should he explain what just happened? What theory could explain that a person who was originally fine, walking and talking nonsense loudly, suddenly shrank into a corpse without blood on his body? No matter how he explained, Wu Jin just couldn't come up with a reasonable excuse.
"That thing is Jiang Shi." Song Yan calmly answered Guo Banbang's question. She wanted to chase the blood-sucking zombie, but with its cultivation, it ran too fast for her to catch up. So, instead of chasing it and giving it a chance to come back and finish what it left behind, Song Yan decided to stay with Guo Banbang and Wu Jin. She did not miss how the blood-sucking zombie's eyes were locked on Wu Jin. The thing wanted to attack Wu Jin, but changed its target because of her interruption. If she let Wu Jin go, the thing might come back again to finish the rest.
"It's a zombie that kills its victims and then sucks their blood and yang energy." Seeing that the two didn't understand what she was talking about, Song Yan simplified her version. Can't people find a way to read fantasy books, or at least watch one or two movies? Why don't they know such a simple thing? "You two got away with that, but don't hang around at night anymore, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen to you."
Guo Banbang was fine. Although the boy looked energetic, his Yang energy was much less than Wu Jin's. If the latter left his home or went to a dark and dirty place, he would definitely be attacked by that thing. A zombie vampire with high cultivation knew how to lock on to a target and was also very patient. Now that Wu Jin was targeted by that thing, he was much more dangerous than before. Song Yan told him without wasting time.
"What are you going to do now?" Guo Banbang listened to Song Yan's explanation and turned to look at Wu Jin with concern. "You have night shifts every day, what are you going to do? Or do I have to find decent flowers for your funeral... No, if you were attacked by that thing, you would be burned to death like this person here, so what should we do? I can't even send flowers to your grave."
Wu Jin's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at Guo Banbang. He sighed, turned to look at his subordinates, and said with a fake smile: "Banbang, am I still alive?"
After hearing Wu Jin's confirmation, Guo Banbang did not seem to be at ease at all. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he whispered: "..." What a pity, the leader is such a good man. Why would such a thing happen to a good man like him?
Wu Jin: "..." Why are you already using "was"? I'm still a "was" person. Damn it, I'm not dead yet!
Wu Jin took a deep breath, then looked at Song Yan who was still standing in front of him with a sickle in his hand, and sighed with annoyance. "Is there no way for me to escape this disaster? Like he said, I have a night shift and cannot exchange with others."
Although the scene before him was simply against the will of heaven, Wu Jin was a cautious person. When misfortune knocked on the door, he would rather be prepared than cry. Although what he had just seen could not be explained, it was undeniable that he had indeed witnessed such a thing happen, so Wu Jin took a breath and asked Song Yan for help.
"I can give you a guiding light amulet, which can protect you, but I must let you know that my amulet is not cheap." The guiding light amulet is a first-level amulet. Drawing this amulet requires a lot of energy and time. It can be said that one amulet is equivalent to a week of Yang Qi cultivation. Therefore, the amulet will certainly not be sold cheaply.
"I will buy it no matter how expensive it is." Wu Jin did not take Song Yan's words to heart. No matter how expensive the item was, it couldn't be expensive for him, right? After all, he was the young master of the Wu family.