I am your natural enemy

Waiting until daybreak, Spanniang didn't dare to move again, she was frightened.

Wen Yan and his party on the stone beach disappeared together with the dawn.

And the next moment, new power grew in the entire field, and the power of the entire field seemed to be activated at this moment.

Split mother seemed to be dragged by something and fell all the way back.

In the other direction, the little raccoon who left first found a place to hide early, waiting for daybreak to leave the territory.

But I didn’t expect that to leave this field, I need to enter and exit from there.

It was not near where it came in, and was being forcibly dragged by an invisible force all the way back to the pool.

Split mother was dragged to the bottom of the pool, which seemed to be at most three meters deep. When she raised her head, she couldn't see the light on the water at all. All the light around her seemed to be swallowed up.

She stayed at the bottom of the pool, her expression unchanged, and after opening her mouth, she allowed the water from the pool to pour into her body.

Then, she saw the little raccoon that had escaped before, and was also dragged to the bottom of the pond.

The little raccoon struggled in fear, but to no avail. Gradually, it breathed out the last breath in its lungs and floated motionless at the bottom of the pond.

Split mother glanced at the little raccoon, with a calm expression. How could someone who could come in and hear something be allowed to refuse him face to face?

She waited quietly at the bottom of the pool without resisting. She was a spirit herself, not a demon transformed by those animals. She was not afraid of being drowned.

…

The surrounding environment changed silently and transformed into a room on the second floor of the villa. Wen Yan let out a long sigh.

But then, his face fell a little, and he could still feel the little zombie hanging on his back. After so many things, the little zombie still slept soundly without any reaction at all.

Looking next to him, Mo Abo and the sparrow cat huddled together were also there.

In front, Zhang Laoxi, wearing Taoist robes, was fully armed, with eyes as red as rabbits. Seeing Wen Yan and his party all come back, he almost shed tears.

It's not like he hasn't encountered fields before, but the ones he encountered were at best small and weird fields that he could forcefully break through with hard power.

The field in the past few years was not so weird, and the rules were far from strong. At that time, the weird things in the field were stronger and the rules were weaker.

Now it's more like the other way around.

As for the areas that people are not allowed to enter, I have never heard of them.

This feeling of being completely out of control, whether your strength is strong or weak, does not affect the development of the situation, is really uncomfortable.

He did everything he could, and the rest was just waiting.

Now that he saw that Wen Yan was safe and sound and obviously not injured, he was completely relieved. As long as Wen Yan was fine, he could accept any other losses.

"Lao Xi, first help me see what's going on with this little zombie on my back."

When Wen Yan came up, he handed over the little zombie and suddenly rushed onto his back. The more he talked about it, the more embarrassed Zhang Laoxi's face became.

Wen Yan observed his words and expressions and suddenly stopped.

He thought that Mo Abo had gone in, and this little zombie...

"Old Xi, do you know this little zombie?"

"Ahem... I just brought him down from Fuyu Mountain. When I was watching the video, this little guy suddenly disappeared, so I went to invite Mo Abo."

"Can you get the little one off? I've been carrying her all night, and my back is sore."

Zhang Laoxi took out a yellow talisman and just approached the little zombie. The little zombie, who had slept all night and had no response, immediately opened his eyes and spat at the yellow talisman.

With a sudden sound, the yellow talisman spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into ashes. The little zombie tightened his arms, hugged Wen Yan tightly, and bared his teeth at Zhang Laoxi.

Seeing Wen Yan turn around, the little zombie immediately shut his mouth, pretending to be harmless, and even rubbed his face against Wen Yan's face, groaning.

Zhang Laoxi was quite embarrassed. This was the person he brought down the mountain, so he was a companion who shared weal and woe.

But the embarrassment lies in the fact that he didn't just follow the proper procedure and fight to subdue him. He was surrounded by a group of zombies who couldn't beat him, and then he voluntarily took the little zombie down the mountain. Now he can't even say anything about the little zombie.

Looking at this posture, Wen Yan also understood that he could not count on Zhang Laoxi.

The little zombies don't hurt people either. Apart from being a little too clingy, they are not dangerous in any way.

"Can you come down first? My back is sore and I can't bear it anymore."

"Uh-huh-huh..." The little zombie hugged Wen Yan tightly and refused to let go.

Wen Yan stretched out a finger again and touched the little zombie's head, giving her a little yang energy.

When the little zombie squinted his eyes happily and smiled, Wen Yan changed his explanation.

"Okay? I have to practice martial arts later, and I can't practice with Qin."

The little zombie may not understand back pain, but it certainly understands practicing Qigong.

She reluctantly let go of her hand, jumped off Wen Yan's back, walked into the wooden box, then raised her head and looked at Wen Yan with a look of anticipation.

"Next time, I will definitely give you Yang Qi next time."

After hearing this, the little zombie smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

Zhang Laoxi quickly went to cover the box again and pasted a few more yellow talismans around the box.

"Wen Yan, what happened last night?"

"We'll talk about this later. First, tell me, what's going on with this little zombie? It almost scared me to death yesterday."

Zhang Laoxi hesitated for a moment. If this was explained clearly from beginning to end, it would be a bit damaging to his image. But when he thought about it, there was nothing he knew that he needed to hide from Wen Yan. If Wen Yan had known it earlier, , the province was caught off guard when something happened.

"Well, it's a long story to tell. We have to start with the 13th generation founder of Fuyu Mountain. At that time..."

Zhang Laoxi talked to Wen Yan in detail about Fuyu Mountain, the magical power of Lieyang, and even how he deceived zombies.

"That's probably what happened, but you awakened the blazing sun, and I have never told anyone about you.

How that little zombie recognized you, I actually don’t know.

I have no idea what identity or type this little zombie is.

Her strength has only reached the corpse jumping stage at best, but her intelligence and flexibility are better than Mao Zheng, and the robe she wears is better than the best I have ever seen.

I also knew that her identity was definitely not simple, but at that time, I didn't dare to refuse at all. I was afraid that as soon as I shook my head, there would be several Mao Zongs who twisted my neck until I could no longer shake my head.

I...actually have selfish motives..."

"Brother, don't say that." Wen Yan interrupted Zhang Laoxi: "I have to thank you. If I hadn't sent Mo Abo in, I would have been in danger this time."

Wen Yan briefly explained the dangers encountered inside.

After confirming that the little zombie was harmless and that he was still begging for help, he was completely relieved, and he also understood that Zhang Laoxi made a special trip back to Fuyu Mountain just to find him the Fierce Sun Fist.

According to Zhang Laoxi, this ordinary-named Lieyang Fist is the most suitable boxing method for him to practice.

This is a serious martial arts boxing technique.

After reading books by himself these days, Wen Yan clearly understands that reading and learning by himself is completely different from having someone teach him step by step.

He doesn't think that he is the kind of genius who can practice it on his own without making mistakes if he is given a book.

What he experienced these days made Wen Yan understand one thing deeply.

He is not strong enough, his foundation is not strong enough, and all his abilities are in vain.

Just like this time, facing the little zombie, I obviously sensed it first, but my body couldn't keep up and couldn't avoid it.

Facing that lone wolf with astonishing speed, even if he had any abilities, he didn't have time to use them.

You still have to have a strong enough foundation and be strong enough.

You have to practice martial arts, practice towards death!