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After driving all morning, some of them finally came to the southeast Province, which was the same hotel or the same room. Qin Lin bought some medicinal materials needed in the formula on the way, and then when he got back to the hotel, he locked himself in the room alone, even the meal was packed by Uncle Gen.

He stayed in the room for several hours. He knew that uncle Gen was sitting next to him practicing in the early morning of the evening. But Qin Lin was surprised and said, "it's a success. It's a success."

Uncle gen, who was still practising, suddenly heard Qin Lin's exclamation and came out of the practice. Then he looked at the small bottle in Qin Lin's hand with some excitement and said suspiciously, "brother Qin, this thing is really studied?"

"Let's go. Just try it now." Seeing uncle Gen's disbelief, Qin Lin suddenly thought of this method.

"I hope the zombie buried that day is not dead." While giving uncle Gen a look of action, Qin Lin's mouth did not forget to whisper.

It was the same street as before. Because it was not far away, Qin Lin and uncle Gen were in urgent need of doing experiments, so they naturally drove by.

"Brother Qin, are you sure this thing was buried here?" Looking at the wide soil in front of him, uncle Gen asked.

"What's the problem? Dig quickly!" Qin Lin doesn't know what uncle Gen thinks at the moment. After all, it's such a big place, and it rained a few days ago. At this time, the mud here is all of the same color. If you don't know the location, it's really difficult to find it.

However, Qin Lin's memory is certainly very good. After digging a few places, Qin Lin found them.

"Uncle gen, you come here as if you were here." Looking at the little black things coming out of the soil, Qin Lin said to Uncle gen, who was still looking for them.

"Be careful, I'm afraid he's not dead yet." Seeing uncle Gen coming, he had to dig directly. Qin Lin told him.

After all, no one knows whether this thing will die if it is buried under it like this. But in Qin Lin's mind, if this thing can die just by this way, wouldn't it not threaten everyone?

"Boom..." just when they didn't pay attention, the thing suddenly moved, and then it soared into the sky, making a loud sound in the air.

"Brother Qin, it seems that the method you used before really doesn't work?" Looking at the zombie who had been buried for several days without any trace of injury, uncle Gen couldn't help laughing at Qin Lin.

"Nonsense, if it's useful, will I go back?" For uncle Gen's words, Qin Lin gave uncle Gen a white look, and then he put his eyes on the zombie again.

Just when Qin Lin's words had just been finished, the zombie attacked uncle gen, but he didn't find Qin Lin's feeling at all.

"Brother Qin, quickly take out the thing you are studying." Seeing that the zombie attacked him, uncle Gen was going to attack him, but later he thought of what Qin Lin said, this thing can't be killed at all, so he looked at Qin Lin and roared.

However, when Uncle Gen's words fell, Qin Lin responded. Then he took out the bottle in his hand and came to the zombie in a flash. Then he poured the powder in the bottle directly on the zombie.

The next moment, when Qin Lin and uncle Gen were going to observe the situation, they found that the face and eyes of the zombie man gradually recovered, and there was a kind of white gas all over his body. It seemed that he wanted to become an immortal.

"Brother Qin, how can this zombie not die?" After looking at the changes in front of him, the zombie still stood there and didn't move, but his whole body was still emitting some gas. Uncle Gen couldn't help asking.

The old man just gave me this recipe, saying that after using it, the zombie will turn into a pile of mediocre powder and disappear. I don't know what's the situation now?

Qin Lin certainly doesn't know what happened to Uncle Gen at the moment. After all, what Qin Lin just said to Uncle Gen is true. The old man said the same thing when he gave Qin Lin the formula before. But now the medicine has been on the zombie for several minutes, and still there is no response. He just stopped attacking. That's right Qin Lin was puzzled.

However, a moment later, Qin Lin and uncle Gen's eyes are staring bigger and bigger, because at the moment, the white gas on the zombie is gradually disappearing, and the zombie seems to have gradually returned to the normal state.

"Brother Qin, how do I feel that this zombie seems to be gradually changing into a normal person?" Looking at all these changes, uncle Gen took the lead in saying.

"There's nothing wrong with what you said. This cultivator has gradually become a normal person, but it seems that he can't be regarded as a cultivator now, because he doesn't have any strength all over his body at the moment, and he only has the strength of ordinary people." Qin Lin thinks the same about Uncle gen, according to the analysis."Who are you?" After the gas on the zombie disappeared, the man gradually regained his look. Looking at Qin Lin and uncle Gen waiting for a pair of big eyes to observe himself, the sober middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Do you remember what happened before that?" Qin Lin didn't care about the zombie man's problem. Instead, he looked at the sober zombie man and asked with a frown.

"How can I show up in this place so late, and I'm still covered with mud?" The zombie didn't answer Qin Lin's question. Instead, he looked around and then looked at the things on his body. He was puzzled and said to himself.

"If you want to know what happened to you, you have to answer my question first." Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't listen to him, Qin Lin threatened.

"Then ask." Seeing Qin Lin's cold tone, the middle-aged man replied with some fear.

Maybe this is the horror of an ordinary person when he meets some powerful opponents. Now Qin Lin can be sure that this person really has no accomplishments.

"Do you remember what happened before?" Seeing that the middle-aged man agreed, Qin Lin continued to ask.

"I just remember that someone asked me to come here to talk about something before, and then I don't know. As for who this person is, I don't know." After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man said seriously.

"And who were you before, do you know?" Qin Lin then asked tentatively.

"Before, before I was just a casual practitioner, and it's been half my life, and I don't have a home, so I'm wandering around." For Qin Lin just this problem, middle-aged men remember very clearly.

Qin Lin was very satisfied with the middle-aged man's answer, because Qin Lin looked at the middle-aged man's eyes and knew that what the middle-aged man said was true, and he didn't cheat him, because Qin Lin believed that the middle-aged man wanted to know why he was like this now.

Moreover, through these two questions, Qin Lin also found a logic. The middle-aged man's memory of the past is about to the front. It seems that the clearer he remembers, and the closer he is to the controlled day, which makes his meaning a little vague. Qin Lin probably understands that once these people are controlled, they will no longer be themselves, It's like something inside a puppet.

But what Nonglin is more curious about at the moment is that the recipe given by Yu Daxian is the one to make these zombies disappear. Why did Qin Lin save these zombies after he concocted it? Qin Lin never figured it out.

"Now that you've finished your question, can you tell me what happened in the middle of it?" Seeing that Qin Lin was not listening to the problem, the middle-aged man couldn't help asking.

After all, even if a person has no accomplishments, he has lost a memory in his mind. It's terrible. No matter who he is, he wants to know what the memory is?

"When I was eating here before, I found a man ploughing all the time in the field here. At last, he used the mud to completely cover himself. Then there was a heavy rain, which leveled all the mud and buried you in it." Qin Lin naturally won't tell other people the truth of this matter. After all, if other people know about it, it won't be good for them, and it will frighten them. Naturally, this result is not what Qin Lin wants to see, so he finds a reason for it.

"Then why did I lose my cultivation after that, and how did I meet you now?" Seeing what Qin Lin said, there were many doubts. Middle aged men just had no accomplishments, but their brains were still good, so they asked.

"After a heavy rain, we just remembered that you were still here, and then we didn't dare to save you. Maybe you had some strange disease, and then you lost all your accomplishments. In this case, I don't know. After all, you were just like this when we dug you out." For the middle-aged man's problem, Qin Lin pretended to be innocent and said.

Originally, Qin Lin thought that if he made up any reason, the other party would believe it. Only after this trial did he know that this man was still very clear headed after Qin Lin came back. He was a normal person, so he was completely relieved.