Chapter 52: Zhang Zhiwu is coming

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhiwu and his wife got up very early because they had drunk very little. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info couldn't help laughing when he saw Wang Ying lying on the ground and falling asleep. Her cousin is really bohemian. This character is like a big man.

The couple worked together to lift Wang Ying onto the kang, and by the way, they took her a pillow and continued to sleep. At six o'clock in the morning, I also woke up leisurely, saw Zhang Zhiqiang and others cleaning up the house, rubbed my head, and said: "Tonight, Zhang Zhiwu is coming to ask for his life, are you and your wife confident that they can escape this catastrophe?"

Wu Fenfang brought the kettle, poured me a glass of water, and said, "Big brother, I won't tell you, since I experienced one thing after another, I am also reflecting on my mistakes. If the plan fails, Zhang Zhiwu has to kill people to rest in peace, and if necessary, I am willing to die to vent the hatred in his heart. In any case, I won't let him be motivated. ”

"Well, this is the best, everything is bad words to be left first, good words to be said later, so that it does not hurt the peace. I handed the coffin mushrooms I collected yesterday to Wu Fenfang: "This is the coffin mushrooms, the crystallization of me and Wang Ying for two hours." I drank too much yesterday and didn't have time to give it to you, and you will make it into pills in a while. ”

As the saying goes, the most dangerous places are also the safest. It's the same with people, only Wu Fenfang is what Zhang Zhiwu wants to kill the most. Similarly, Wu Fenfang also has the best chance to accomplish this.

After thinking for a moment, I solemnly said to Wu Fenfang: "Also, after grinding into a pill, remember not to get wet, and put it in this bottle." At that time, Zhang Zhiwu and I were fighting, and at every opportunity, you threw the pill into his mouth, so that we succeeded. In general, the lives of all of us are completely pinned on you. ”

Wu Fenfang nodded heavily, and subconsciously clenched the bottle in her hand.

After leaving Wu Fenfang's house, I immediately went home, and I didn't go home that night, and I don't know if my family will be worried. At six o'clock in the morning, I pushed the door open and entered the house to find that there was no one in the house. There is also a note left by my mother on it, saying that there is something going on at a relative's house and I won't be here today. Under the note, there is still money for my mother to buy me food, thinking that only a mother in this world will worry that her son will be hungry at home, when I think of this, my heart is full of emotion.

I took out a pillow from the cupboard and put it on the kang, leaning on the edge of the kang and falling asleep. Last night's drinking, coupled with Wang Ying's ghost upper body, didn't let me rest well at all, and now I am so sleepy that I want to kiss my eyelids, and I am embarrassed to death. It's better to rest and rest, and at night you have to fight with the zombie Zhang Zhiwu for 300 rounds.

I slept really soundly this night, and when I woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still a few hours before Zhang Zhiwu's revenge, and there was still plenty of time.

After getting up and washing my face, I began to study the equipment to deal with Zhang Zhiwu. Red cinnabar, black wolf's hair, I drew dozens of heavenly and thunderous charms, and then made a bottle of chicken blood, a bottle of dog blood, a peachwood sword, a money sword, twenty coins, and went to my own barn to put a few incense on my body protector immortal.

I knelt on the ground, folded my hands, and sincerely kowtowed three times: "In order to save people's lives today, I have to make this decision, and I hope that the ghost fairy and the fox fairy can continue to bless!"

After the worship, I carried my bag, picked up my equipment, and began to go to Zhang Zhiqiang's house. Since they all live in the same village, the distance is not very far. When I saw Zhang Zhiqiang and his wife and Wang Ying again, I found that their mental state was also quite full.

"I said Gao Wenyang, why did you go home halfway, I thought you escaped from the battle!" Wang Ying stuck the peachwood sword he was holding on his waist and said a little teasingly.

"Cut, I'm Gao Wenyang the kind of irresponsible person, I just went home to see if my family was there and told them to be safe!"

"Haha, students are students, and they take care of their families so much, it's really good. However, Zhang Zhiwu is coming. Have you figured out how to deal with him?" Wang Ying is a big talker, and it is difficult to shut up once he speaks.

For Wang Ying's proposal, I think it is very reliable. Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, careful planning is very necessary! I did not tell them about giving the coffin fungus to Wu Fenfang, but warned Wang Ying that no matter what happened to Zhang Zhiqiang, he must protect Wu Fenfang to the death, and I continued to take the lead.

In order not to have an accident, I gave Wang Ying two Five Thunder Bombing Talismans, and Zhang Zhiqiang one, telling them the spell, in case I can't resist Zhang Zhiwu, they can also fight with each other, so as to delay time.

After discussing the countermeasures, the four of us sat in the courtyard and waited for Zhang Zhiwu to appear, the time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already six o'clock in the evening. I sat in a chair, smoking a cigarette, and slowly waited for Zhang Zhiwu to appear. Unfortunately, I have been waiting for more than an hour, and I haven't seen Zhang Zhiwu come out.

"Uncle, what does this Zhang Zhiwu mean, won't he not come, it's a big night, there are many mosquito thieves, and the old lady is going back to the house. Wang Ying put down the spell and was ready to pick a pick.

"As far as you have a lot to do, don't you see that we are also waiting in a tangled way? Is it the mosquito biting you that matters, or is your cousin's life important! I'm wondering, how did you become the legendary god of Bayan with such strength!" If you don't scold her, she will never know what persistence is.

For Zhang Zhiwu, he is really scheming. It's been so long, not only torturing Wang Ying, but also torturing each other's perseverance. In fact, who in the room didn't want to settle the battle sooner rather than later, so they could feel comfortable doing what they had to do.

While we were arguing with each other, an indescribable smell of corpses slowly wafted down the courtyard. Smelling the damn corpse, all four of us covered our noses. How to describe the feeling at this moment, as if the smell of someone's dead chicken still in the yard is even stronger than this. It seems that Zhang Zhiwu is really here this time.

"Everyone stick to their posts and do what they need to do, Zhang Zhiwu is already here!" I held a peachwood sword, staring quietly ahead, the wind was raging in a flash, the leaves were also swaying, and the trees were also swaying from side to side, Zhang Zhiwu's appearance this time was much stronger than when he appeared before!

"Gao Wenyang, I said I would come back to you!" Zhang Zhiwu laughed, roaring to be exact. This time, it was not as comfortable as last time, he was unkempt and disheveled, and there were traces of red blood on the corners of his mouth.

I pointed at him with a peachwood sword and said, "The matter has come to this point, if you come, I will accompany you to the end!"

Zhang Zhiwu laughed and said: "Just a few of you, I don't need to make a move, Wang Yonglin, come out and meet your old friend!"

With an order, Wang Yonglin immediately walked out from behind Zhang Zhiwu, and behind him, there were many ghosts of all sizes, all kinds.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Ying exclaimed, isn't this the handsome guy I saw at the Chaos Death Post last night? Why, I still have to fight him today!

Wang Yonglin said with a smile: "Gao Wenyang, I lost to you in a solo battle yesterday, can you still take care of those bystanders who have no mana today?"

In the face of the enemy's provocation, I laughed and said, "If I, Gao Wenyang, were afraid of this, I wouldn't be a disciple of the horse, and if I wasn't afraid of death, you would have come." ”