The girl said quietly, with a strange expression on her face. Although she couldn't see the girl's face, Ran Xilian clearly knew what she was thinking.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Murong Wanjun."
When the name Murong Wanjun was mentioned, the girl's face showed a look of nostalgia. This name brought her glory, but now...
"Murong! Rich family!"
Ran Xilian was shocked. Before the apocalypse, the Murong family was a famous family in the main city that governed their small town. No wonder, after the apocalypse, Murong Wanjun and the others could still maintain the lifestyle they had before the apocalypse.
"Ran Xilian!"
Ran Xilian nodded and reported her name.
A big clan is a big clan. In fact, after the apocalypse, she believes that based on Yubeichuan's current strength and the army it has, it can be properly ranked as a big clan in the main city.
"Sister Xilian, you are so beautiful!"
Murong Wanjun changed the topic. She did not notice the change in Ran Xilian's face and simply stopped discussing the topic.
At this time, Ran Xilian was wearing a floor-length purple skirt around her waist. She had a curly hair and a beaded hairpin in her hair. Although her face was a little pale, her starry eyes were sparkling.
In terms of appearance, Ran Xilian is certainly not a problem. The legendary one-in-a-thousand is nothing more than that. After all, within the radius of hundreds of miles of the small town, Ran Xilian's appearance was originally one of the best.
With a beautiful face, Ran Xilian is also very "pleasant", as if she is favored by God for everything, especially the weapon on her chest and her curved figure, which can easily make every man turn his head unconsciously.
Come on, keep your eyes peeled.
"Uh, you..."
Seeing Murong Wanjun looking directly at her, Ran Xilian couldn't help but feel funny. Could it be possible that the two women could still be okay with each other...
"I'm sorry, sister Xilian, you are too charming."
Murong Wanjun was straightforward, she was just as beautiful as she was beautiful, and she did not hide her opinions. In fact, Murong Wanjun herself was also a first-rate beauty, but for some unknown reason, there was something wrong with her face.
Seeing Murong Wanjun's appearance, Ran Xilian burst into laughter.
"Sister Xilian, let me hug you!"
Murong Wanjun didn't even wait for Ran Xilian to agree. She stepped forward and hugged Ran Xilian tightly. A strange fragrance spread to her nose, and Ran Xilian's heart suddenly moved.
Although Murong Wanjun was also a woman, she had a faint aura that attracted her. Feeling Murong Wanjun's soft skin, Ran Xilian felt a different sense of security for the first time in so many days.
"How did that happen?"
Ran Xilian was very confused, she knew that she seemed to like this feeling.
"Obviously Murong Wanjun is a woman, so she is the same kind!"
Ran Xilian was shocked. Murong Wanjun might also be a zombie king. Only zombie kings can attract each other.
When Ran Xilian turned into a zombie, she was a ruthless king of zombies. When she regained her memory and woke up, she turned back into the mature and dignified beautiful woman.
"Could Murong Wanjun also be like this..."
The more Ran Xilian thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"Sister Xilian! What are you thinking about?"
Hugging Ran Xilian, Murong Wanjun felt a sense of security. She felt a mysterious attraction from Ran Xilian, which attracted her to get closer unconsciously.
"No...nothing."
Ran Xilian was a little flustered. She pretended to be calm and lifted her bangs from her forehead, and her mood gradually calmed down.
"So what about zombies? I am not a zombie yet, but Yubeichuan still accepts me."
Thinking of this, Ran Xilian no longer hesitated.
"Xue'er, you go out first!"
Murong Wanjun bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind.
"Oh well……"
The delicate little girl responded obediently, turned around and walked out. When she went out, she consciously helped Murong Wanjun close the door and closed it.
"Sister Xilian, I...I am actually..."
Murong Wanjun listened to Xue'er's footsteps. After she was sure that Xue'er had gone far, she hesitated, trying to tell Ran Xilian something.
"What do you want to say?"
Ran Xilian knew in her heart that Murong Wanjun definitely wanted to tell her the truth, but she couldn't make up her mind for the moment.
"Oh, forget it!"
Murong Wanjun took two steps back and pulled down her veil.
"Hey, there's no problem."
Ran Xilian was very surprised. Murong Wanjun was as smooth as a chicken, with a pair of water-cut eyes full of spirituality, not as fierce as she had imagined.
"Sister Xilian, look again!"
Murong Wanjun shook her head and said bitterly.
As Murong Wanjun's face saw the light, blue veins slowly appeared, and then blisters appeared one by one. In the blink of an eye, her face completely changed, looking hideous and terrifying.
"Is this why you wear the veil?"
Ran Xilian is not afraid. As the king of zombies, she has seen things more terrifying than this, so this does not scare her.
"Yes, you're not afraid?"
Murong Wanjun was surprised. She quickly put on the veil again.
Most people would be scared out of their wits when they saw her like this, but Ran Xilian was not scared at all, which she found incredible.
In fact, she did not expect that Ran Xilian was not an "ordinary person".
"not afraid!"
Ran Xilian shook her head and honestly said that she didn't feel any uneasiness or fear about Murong Wanjun's appearance.
"Your strength just now..."
Ran Xilian was concerned about this. Murong Wanjun's strength was not weak and she was already at the intermediate level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. However, after taking off the mask and her face changed drastically, her strength actually rose to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm in an instant.
As Murong Wanjun hung up the veil, her strength slowly declined.
"Yes, this is a curse, the power of a curse."
Murong Wanjun was very uneasy. She was worried that after Ran Xilian learned about it, he would despise her like others. When she saw that Ran Xilian's expression did not change at all, she felt relieved.
"curse?"
Ran Xilian was surprised. After the apocalypse, many strange things happened before, but now they are no longer strange at all.
"You haven't seen a doctor?"
Ran Xilian asked in a low voice.
"Haha, the power of the curse cannot be solved medically."
Murong Wanjun became silent.
The two of them were relatively speechless. After a while, Murong Wanjun opened her mouth and told what happened.
When the apocalypse came, she was scratched by a zombie and swallowed a green fruit by mistake. Then, her life was saved and she became a strengthener. However, she did not expect that this fruit would have the power of a curse.
"Devil fruit?"
Ran Xilian couldn't believe it.
"maybe."
Murong Wanjun was very pessimistic. Indeed, even her father, a powerful strengthener, could not help her cure this problem after searching all over the world.
"Fate, this is my fate, the cursed fate!"
Murong Wanjun sobbed softly.
"A cursed fate?"
Ran Xilian smiled softly. If it was fate, then there was one person who should be able to crack it. Thinking of Yubeichuan, Ran Xilian showed a happy smile on her face.
"I know that if your situation needs to be treated, there may be someone who can resolve it."
Ran Xilian is very confident.
"What, you mean someone can crack it..."
Murong Wanjun raised her head and looked at Ran Xilian in disbelief, her eyes full of hope.
"Yes, if he is here, he should be able to help you!"