Not only did he kneel steadily, but he even knelt down without any buffering because he was too fast, causing his pants to be worn out on his knees.

Like a slip shovel...

He slid out on his knees for more than ten meters away.

Fa...fake?

Mousse was completely confused.

What the hell is going on?!

Why do I kneel down? Am I crazy?! But I just don’t want to kneel down!

Can anyone give me an explanation?!

Mousse's mind was full of question marks, but unfortunately, no one could give him any explanation, which made him feel particularly heavy at the moment. At the same time, he couldn't help but start guessing by himself.

Could it be...

His brain suddenly twitched.

Could it be that the cultivators in China are actually the superior blood clan? In fact, they are not cultivators at all, but the ancestors of the blood clan?

This guy was able to kill our "ancestor". If he was really a blood clan, wouldn't it mean that his level was higher than our ancestors?

The ancestor of the ancestor?!

If so...he seems to be able to make us kneel down?

Fakel?!

If this is true, wouldn’t I be...???

Thinking of his excitement and pleasure just now, I looked at myself kneeling down and slipping more than ten meters away, and then my body turned around as if I was uncontrollable, and I looked respectfully kneeling towards Lin Fan...

No, this is not that the body seems uncontrolled, this is that the body is uncontrolled!

Mousse was in a very uncomfortable mood, but he couldn't get up and could only watch.

...

Mousse was stunned and kneeled to the end.

But in fact, Lin Zixiao was also a little confused.

I hadn't figured out why they all knelt down at me, but in a blink of an eye, why did they kneel down again?

...

at the same time.

In the laboratory, Dr. Page and others had been carried into the coffin and lying in the coffin, and opened their eyes slightly, but soon, they slowly closed.

...

"guard."

In the warehouse, including Mousse, all the existences of half-human and half-corpse couldn't help but speak out two Chinese characters.

Tens of thousands of people knelt beside Lin Zixiao, shouting for protection. Although they were not very clear and had a strong foreign accent, they could still distinguish them.

When Lin Zixiao heard these two words, he raised his eyebrows.

OK!

A little bit of a clue!

"Is it the drought-bar bite?"

"wrong!"

"If it is bitten by a drought, it should be green eyes. Although these people have not completely turned into zombies, they are clearly the lowest-level black eyes."

"What the hell is going on?"

It is true that there are some clues, but new questions also arise.

She couldn't help but guess whether the green-eyed zombies didn't listen to their words and ran to bite people. The person they bit them bit others, just like a doll, and finally got trapped on these people?

But that's not right!

The people from the Residents' Happiness and Life Department are clearly paying attention to the four of them. If they really bite someone, they will definitely notify themselves, right?

Since they have not received the notice, it proves that they should not bite people, so where did these people come from?

“…”

"Why should I guess by myself?"

"Can you just ask them?

Lin Zixiao suddenly reacted and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

She suddenly remembered that when she had just traveled through time, wasn’t that guy Lin Fan the same thing?

I just asked the other party directly, but I was so angry that I had to explore it myself, but I refused to bow my head to the other party and kept beating...

Isn't this a fool?

"Who transformed you?"

Lin Zixiao spoke.

The half-human and half-corpses kneeling around, look at me, look at you, look at the "superiors" who transformed themselves, and then, the final goal is to point to mousse.

The fair-skinned woman who knows Chinese language translated in a low voice.

"Oh!"

Mousse sneered in his heart, not caring about it at all.

Although I don’t know why I kneel here, will I tell you? I really think beautifully...

"We have injected the Flower of God intravenously..."

“?????!”

Before the thoughts were over, Muss found in horror that his body was out of control again and revealed the truth.

Moreover, the woman in Fengchen was also a real person, so she translated it directly.

This scene completely shocked Muss and was almost scared to urinate.

Fark?!

Why is this happening?!

He was trembling all over, and he was frightened.

I obviously don’t want to say anything and I’m very resistant, but my body is not controlled by myself. Not only do I act on my own, but I can also speak on my own?!

What the hell is going on? This is this?!

My body is not under my control? If I was hypnotized, it would be easy to understand, but the current situation is that my mind is very clear and I have not been hypnotized at all!

This fucking...

How to explain it?!

Has it been a hell?!

In Western legends, there is no ‘ghost’, so they are not afraid of ghosts, just like Chinese people are not afraid of clowns.

But at this moment, Muss felt that he must have seen a ghost, otherwise why would this happen?!

Even in the legend of the blood clan, although the upper blood clan can command and control the lower blood clan, it cannot control its body silently, right?!

If you are really a superior blood clan, wouldn’t it be that you would be willing to surrender and not serve him?

What the hell is going on?!

...

This is so terrifying!

Even though Mousse is knowledgeable, he is almost scared now.

Lin Zixiao was a little surprised after hearing his answer: "The Flower of God? What is that?"

Don't answer, don't answer, don't answer!!!

Mousse was roaring wildly in his heart. This was his most important secret now, and no one was willing to reveal it.

What's more, there is not only one Lin Fan in front of me now, but there are so many "descendants"?

However……

It's useless at all.

Even though he was extremely resistant and struggling wildly, there was no change in the end.

He stared at him stupidly. Unfortunately, when Fengchen woman translated Lin Zixiao's words, his body began to answer...

"The Flower of God is a virus we extracted from the mouth of our ancestors. After cultivation and reproduction, we can become blood clans."
To be continued...