Speaking of this issue, Jiang Chen's face was obviously stiff. Then a hint of crimson was revealed under his dark skin.

"Hey, hey, you are a man, blushing in a bubble teapot! Could it be that I'm right, you are really..."

"Of course not, I've been in love, okay..."

As he forcibly argued, Jiang Chen even had a strange tone. Cao Wei couldn't say what kind of feeling it was, but he could obviously feel the sugar in it was amazing.

This kind of sugar can probably be secreted by only the innocent little virgin. When Cao Wei thought that Jiang Chen was such a person, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

"No, I just suddenly thought of something happy."

"What a happy thing, let me be happy if I say it."

Cao Wei's head was not that ironic yet when he was joking in front of a thousand-year-old monster like Jiang Chen. Of course, although he did not admit it, Jiang Chen could guess that Cao Wei was mocking him.

This made him snort coldly, and with a sneer on his face, he had some annoyed eyes wandering back and forth between Cao Wei's head and neck. It felt as if he was planning to take off his head, so Cao Wei of course had to avoid it.

"Hey, is that a joke! Of course, if you are really curious about what I think of a happy thing, I will tell you."

"In fact, it's just that we found that there was a subtle contradiction between the two of us. For example, you think I'm young and should be innocent... But in fact, I think the opposite of what you think. And you are obviously old and not ugly, so you should have had a few decent experiences, but in fact..."

"Don't you find this interesting?"

"I don't think..."

Jiang Chen replied in a muffled voice. He was just an intention just now, and he was embarrassed to start. This was also a manifestation of his self-control. It was also understood his reserve, and Cao Wei immediately expressed it.

"If you don't talk about this, don't talk about this. Let's continue to talk about Fusu's story. Where did you just talk about it? Oh, by the way. He ran to Britain, and what?"

"And then? Of course he fell in love with a woman there, hoping to grow old with her like an ordinary person. Otherwise, why do you think I would ask you this question? Do you think I am full and full?"

"That's it? Isn't this good?"

The old baccarat who had been wandering for thousands of years found true love. This story sounds vulgar, but it can be considered a beautiful ending. Cao Wei didn't understand where the sigh of Jiangchen came from, so he asked a strange question.

And Jiang Chen sighed and dipped his fingers in tea and wrote such a word on the table.

“vigingar”.

This is an ancient Norwegian word, meaning the Vikings, that is, the group of Nordic pirates who have traveled all over Europa with long boats. Considering the usual style of these pirates and the plain records in British history, Cao Wei had already vaguely guessed the subsequent development. Before he could ask, Jiang Chen had already opened his mouth directly.

"The place where Fusu settled was a sea-fronted town near England. In the ninth century, it was a small port in the Kingdom of Messia. It was beautifully landscaped, with vast wheat fields and forests, and it was also a place that fishermen and French merchants often visited."

"Fusu settled there as a wandering knight. As a zombie, he has a stronger power than ordinary people, coupled with his royal education and wealth accumulated over the years. He easily became a guest of honor for the local lord, and in his daily contact, he soon fell in love with the lord's innocent little daughter."

"This is a love that is blessed by everyone. Because a powerful wandering knight is a condition that a lord cannot refuse. Whether it is for the sake of interests or the love for his little daughter, the lord has no reason to refuse such a thing that is beneficial to both parties."

"The wedding of the two was held in midsummer, which should have been a wonderful day. But when the auditorium bell rang, a group of uninvited guests broke into it."

"Viking? But that's Fusu, who has lived for nearly a thousand years. You say he is a powerful wandering knight, how could he not even deal with a group of Viking robbers?"

When Cao Wei heard this, the first thing he felt was surprised.

He didn't know how fierce the Viking robbers were, but he thought that no matter how fierce it was, it would be impossible to live a thousand-year-old zombie. If they could overturn the car, Fusu, you should go back to the coffin and lie down, which would be more suitable for you.

With this feeling in his heart, Cao Wei soon saw the change in Jiangchen's face. It was a change of helplessness and regret, a kind of compassion for seeing the disappearance of beautiful things in misfortune. Soon, he heard Jiangchen say.

"A group of Viking pirates is certainly not Fusu's opponents, but don't forget that Fusu is a zombie. A bloodthirsty zombie."

"For this love, he forced himself to restrain his instincts and had not drunk human blood for a long time. He thought he could continue to restrain himself, but he obviously underestimated the nature of zombies and overestimated his humanity."

"When the Viking Pirates started killing in the town, the smell of blood directly caused him to go crazy. Once this bloodthirsty desire exploded, he could only wake up again by drinking the blood thoroughly. By that time, everything was irreversible."

"The people in the whole town, along with the bandits, all died, and even the girl he loved fell into his arms."

"Tsk... This is really a blessing."

Hearing this result, Cao Wei couldn't help but sigh. When he heard this word, he narrowed his eyes and shook his head with a wry smile.

"There are more tragic than this."

"Fusu is unwilling to accept the death of his lover, and turns her into a zombie. Faced with such a reality, the girl obviously feels unbearable pain. She cannot accept that her lover has killed all her relatives, nor can she accept that she has become a bloodthirsty demon in the true sense. So, love becomes hatred. She chose to leave Fusu and take revenge on the man she once loved in the long time."

"Fusu was disheartened and imprisoned himself in a castle deep in the town. He never took a step for more than a thousand years. I could feel his pain and sorrow. As the true ancestor of the zombie, I tried to help him, but I was really powerless. Do you know what the most he said to me?"

"Um?"

"Get out. Every time, he would yell at me out of control, as if he had blamed me for all his faults. No, it was more than... I could guess his intention, he seemed to want to irritate me and let me take back the eternal life he gave him..."

"I don't understand why he wanted to give up what his father had dreamed of. But it was also since that time that I realized that immortality may not be a gift for human beings, but more like a curse."

"this..."

Strictly speaking, this topic has involved the profound categories of philosophy, ethics and sociology. Cao Wei can perhaps analyze it from a mathematical perspective and tell Jiangchen how unfavorable it would be to the human group in data if humans obtained immortality. But obviously, Jiangchen did not discuss the meaning of this with Cao Wei. He was just telling his own life experience.

"Because of Fusu, I have never given eternal life to others. So for the past two thousand years, almost all the zombies in this world have been created by Xu Fu and his descendants."

"Do you still remember the Bashan witch Ma Ling'er I mentioned before?"

"Remember, the witch who signed a contract with Yinglong? Why, she is not dead yet? It shouldn't be. Is there such a good thing to sign a contract with Yinglong?"

"That won't be that she died, she died under Kuang Zhongtang's sword. This is what I saw with my own eyes. But she left a last word. Since her, the Ma clan she is in will be enemies of zombies for generations and will take the extermination of zombies as her responsibility. And I am the ultimate goal of their clan."

"Tsk, you're just taking the blame for Xu Fu. But then again, this Ma clan... can really be an enemy of you?"

Cao Wei didn't know how powerful the Ma clan was, but he had personally felt the power of Jiang Chen. So really, he was very suspicious. This suspicion was soon received by Jiang Chen's affirmative answer.

"It's not...but this clan has passed on women from generation to generation but not men. You can't let me kill a group of women. So usually, I run away when I run away. When I run away, they chase after them. Sometimes I get annoyed by being chased, and I just deal with it symbolically. Pretend to fight one and both sides, and then find a deep mountain forest to sleep for one or two hundred years before talking about it. In this way, the next time I meet these guys, it will be a new little girl movie, and I can also use the same trick to get them like this again."

"Isn't this too bad?"

Cao Wei put on a dead fish-eye expression and expressed something to say about this behavior.

I have been playing with a woman in my family for more than two thousand years. If this is in the future, do you believe that the mother who can spit on you will not know you? Oh, if you don’t have a mother, then forget it.

"I don't want to do it either. But what do you think of this Ma clan? They have a little paranoid personality. After many years, they have never thought of giving up. Believe me, this is the best way to deal with them. You can't really let them kill me, or I might as well do it all the time."

Cao Wei thought, for more than two thousand years, I don’t know how many generations of people are as entangled as a candy. This way, the personalities of these women are really fatal. No wonder even the generals feel unworthy.

But then again, why did you mention the Ma clan again?

"It's quite difficult, right. But why did you suddenly talk about this?"

"Because I met Kuang Zhongtang's reincarnation. I couldn't help but turn that guy named Kuang Guohua into a zombie."

"No, what do you mean you can't help it."

"Because he has the obsession to live."

Speaking of this, Jiang Chen also looked helpless.

"In 1938, Kuang Guohua was the captain of the guerrillas. In order to protect his newly born wife and fellow villagers, he fought desperately against the invading Japanese aggressors. The final result was that he was seriously injured and dying."

"At that time, he hadn't seen his newborn son yet, and was still talking about his wife at home. But when I thought that I was owing something to him in his previous life, I couldn't help but bite him."

"What's the result?"

Although he could have expected that the result would be a tragedy, Cao Wei couldn't help but ask. This made the general sigh even more and more.

"He lives a miserable life, so miserable that he can't go back to his family, and even his wife, children and grandchildren dare not recognize each other. He just hopes that others think he is dead, and even dare not meet his family even once. He is like a rat in the gutter."
Chapter completed!