167: Fenghe: Are you showing off your body in front of me? I think it tastes good.

However, after the excitement, the Grand Elder was somewhat surprised again, looking at the diary in his hand, he was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Because Yi He often appeared in major events, it made him suspect whether Yi He was behind everything, so he sent people to monitor him.

But now that he saw Li Mu's confusion in the diary, the Grand Elder finally understood that he had misunderstood Yi He?

As a Rebirth, Li Mu understood Yi He very well in the next hundred years, and when he found someone staring at Yi He, he naturally felt strange.

It's just that he didn't expect such a misunderstanding to occur...

Thinking of this, the Grand Elder shook his head and then closed the diary.

Then he dialed a number, withdrew all the personnel from Yi He's side, and at the same time instructed that there was no need to send people to keep an eye on Yi He's side anymore.

Now that there are not enough personnel, these people can be sent to other places to perform tasks.

Since there is no problem with Yi He, there is no need to continue wasting manpower!

After doing all this, the Grand Elder looked at the cover of the diary on the table, and fell into deep thought again, while also looking forward to it.

Before, he had given Qin Zhe and the others a task, which was to invite Feng He to join the Special Affairs Handling Bureau.

After all, as someone who was already a member of the Special Affairs Handling Bureau in the future, and now possessed such powerful strength.

If he could join the Special Affairs Handling Bureau now, it would greatly reduce the workload for Qin Zhe and the others!

At the same time, in the future, some powerful Yao Beasts that Qin Zhe and the others cannot solve might appear, and with Feng He's existence, it would be a form of insurance.

Time passed little by little, and just as the Grand Elder was pondering what kind of person Feng He was, and whether he should be classified as a human or a zombie, the landline phone on the desk rang again.

The Grand Elder picked up the phone casually: "Hello..."

"Reporting, Grand Elder!"

On the phone, Lan Kun suppressed his excited emotions, his voice a little low: "The mission is complete, Feng He is willing to join the Special Affairs Handling Bureau, but he has one request."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the Grand Elder's face, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked: "What request?"

"Feng He said that if he joins the Special Affairs Handling Bureau, he hopes that a portion of blood can be prepared for him every day."

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, the Grand Elder was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Feng He is a zombie, and in myths and legends, zombies also feed on blood.

Understanding this, the Grand Elder directly nodded in agreement, and smiled: "This is a small matter, not a problem."

As soon as the Grand Elder finished speaking, a strange laugh came from the phone: "Heh heh, this thing is so strange, it has no Spiritual Qi but can transmit sound over a thousand miles..."

Hearing this, the Grand Elder was stunned on the spot, and then overjoyed.

He almost immediately thought that the owner of this voice was Feng He!

It's just that in his expectation, Feng He might be a somewhat rational zombie, but after all, he is not human, and might not be able to communicate like humans.

But now, through this short sentence, fluent language, and slightly playful tone, he is clearly no different from a normal person!

If that's the case, then communication will be even more convenient.

......

On the other side, Feng He followed Qin Zhe and the others down the mountain, and quickly met up with Lu Ling.

At this moment, when Lu Ling saw everyone coming down from the mountain, she couldn't help but look at Feng He a few more times.

Because in this process, he also specifically looked at the updated content in the diary, and naturally knew of Feng He's existence.

However, when she saw Feng He with his smiling, squinting eyes, and thought that he was a zombie, she couldn't help but shiver all over.

Then she walked to Qin Zhe's side and greeted: "Gentlemen, I have already booked the hotel for you, you can just go."

"Uh..."

Speaking of this, Lu Ling deliberately glanced at Feng He, who was looking around, and forced a stiff smile.

She said: "And this one... uh, a room has also been booked for him."

"Everyone, I'll take you there now..."

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to reply, she led the way and quickly walked in one direction, as if afraid that if she walked too slowly, she would be bitten to death by the zombie behind her.

However, Feng He completely ignored him, constantly looking around along the way, and he didn't know if his squinting eyes could see.

It was fine when he was on the mountain before, but when he got down the mountain and saw the colorfulness of modern society, even Feng He's mentality couldn't help but feel a little lost.

In the City in front of him, he didn't see any familiar architectural environment from his memory.

More than two thousand years have passed since he was refined into a zombie, and the changes in the world made him feel like an outsider, unable to integrate into it.

It's just that Feng He's face still didn't show anything, still maintaining a smiling expression, looking as if he didn't care about anything.

When the group of people arrived at the hotel lobby, the crowd gradually increased, but most of them were staff from the excavation team organized by Lu Ling.

However, when Feng He saw some women wearing miniskirts and tight-fitting vests, even though he had seen all sorts of great storms like flying through the sky and escaping from the earth in his memory, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

The girls in today's society are really open-minded!

The large arteries in their necks, arms, and thighs were all clearly visible in Feng He's eyes.

Hmm... a little want to bite...

Feng He smacked his lips, and licked the fangs in his mouth with his tongue.

However, these women didn't know that when they saw Feng He, this handsome young man in ancient costume, looking at them, some even deliberately posed to show off their figures.

They didn't know that in Feng He's eyes, they were just mobile blood banks...

Seeing Feng He's gaze, and then looking at the women not far away, Qin Zhe and Lan Kun on the side twitched their mouths fiercely.

At the same time, their walking speed also quickened a few points.

They were very clear about Feng He's background, and were afraid that if they walked too slowly, Feng He would go up and take a bite out of these people, sucking their blood dry!

......

Time quickly reached the next morning.

Menjiang City Second Middle School!

Wang Cao, who had changed into a new school uniform, walked into his classroom.

Compared to his dishevelled appearance last night, Wang Cao now looked much cleaner!

It's just that his face still looked very haggard, after all, he suffered such serious injuries last night, and it's not that easy to recover.