When Murong Wan'er heard this, she frowned directly and said, "It's not good, isn't she ....... too?"

As she spoke, she began to urge Zhang Ling to run over. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The workers were right, they did dig up a lot of bones, but they didn't look like they were human, they looked like some kind of animal.

Murong Wan'er sighed and said that these were all foxes, and it seemed that she still ran away.

Zhang Ling hurriedly asked what ran away, who ran away, you man?

Murong Wan'er glanced at him and said no, she was the queen of the fox demon clan, the same era as herself, she suppressed her before she died, but she didn't expect to escape now, and the will of heaven is hard to disobey.

"Ah, you're dead?" Zhang Ling stared at Murong Wan'er with wide eyes.

Murong Wan'er frowned slightly and nodded, which made Zhang Ling feel a little more pity.

"Then why can I still see you, why can I still talk to you?"

"Because you were born with yin and yang eyes, you can naturally see me."

"Then I was born when the lunar year was cloudy, the moon and the sun were cloudy, referred to as the yin person?"

"No, you were born when you were born in the sun of the year, the moon, and the sun, but you will meet the person who was born in the opposite time of you." Murong Wan'er replied.

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his mouth: "Yang Nian Yang Yang was born when Yang Yang was born, so 6, I am so strong." ”

Murong Wan'er was very disappointed, and turned around to leave.

Zhang Ling hurriedly stopped her, saying that it must be unlucky to dig up so many white bones here, so she just left, what if the workers were hurt again.

Murong Wan'er said that it was okay, there was no dirt here.

"Cut, how do you know, don't be too absolute in everything, what if?"

"Less nonsense, this girl has been here for more than a thousand years, so she naturally knows it." Murong Wan'er was obviously a little angry.

"Heheda, for more than a thousand years, you tease me, I can't see the ghosts here, so I just say it, go around such a big bend....... Yes! ”

"Waste wood apprentice, you actually dare to talk back to your master and look for death."

Murong Wan'er began to wield the purple Soul Devouring Whip and whipped Zhang Ling fiercely.

Zhang Ling ran down the mountain with a ghostly howl.

At noon, it was extremely hot.

Murong Wan'er stuffed Zhang Ling with a red belly pocket and asked him to wear it on his body, and then made him a peachwood sword, asking him to go down to the pit and kill the monster.

Zhang Ling put the red belly pocket next to his nose and sniffed it over and over again, then raised it up and said to Murong Wan'er: "Master, this belly pocket is obviously not yours, it doesn't have your fragrance." ”

"You...... Shameless. Murong Wan'er said and gave Zhang Ling a whip.

Bang bang bang.

"Ah.......h

Violent women, abuse their apprentices, sooner or later will have incest!

Zhang Ling put on the red belly pocket, and there was a red dot on his forehead, which made it look like Nezha making trouble.

Murong Wan'er told Zhang Ling that there was a Yin vein below, and after these days of cultivation, that thing was likely to have reached the level of jumping corpse.

Zhang Ling smacked his lips and said that the Yin Vein is so nourishing, the old drunkard has only been dead for a few days, and he has actually cultivated to the level of jumping corpses.

You must know that the dead widow is not even a zombie, at most a zombie infected with corpse poison.

The pit below is pitch black, and I don't know how deep it is.

Zhang Ling stood on the edge of the pit, looking at the bottom and couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs, thinking that if he fell down, maybe his intestines would fall out.

"Waste wood apprentice, why don't you go down, what are you rubbing there?" Murong Wan'er began to raise her whip again.

Zhang Ling couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum, and then pointed to the pit and said: "Master, it's so high, if you fall down, you will either die or be disabled, but I haven't even married a daughter-in-law." ”

"Stupid apprentice, isn't there still a master here, how could he let you die?" Murong Wan'er scolded.

"Master means he'll catch me down there?" Zhang Ling looked at Murong Wan'er with wide eyes, of course, his eyes didn't forget to droop a little, and he happened to see the two ......

Zhang Ling jumped down without saying a word, thinking that jumping so high, the master followed with his body below, and according to the principle of inertia, I immediately lay it down, and then lay on her soft body.......

However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.

When Zhang Ling was about to land, Murong Wan'er, who was floating in the air, first hooked him with her foot, and then kicked him against the stone wall next to her with her other foot.

Zhang Ling only felt dizzy, and he was about to vomit out the food he ate at noon.

"Master, can't you be gentle?"

"No, it won't."

"Hmph, don't expect me to be gentle with you when that day comes." Zhang Ling stood up and patted the dust on his body.

The first feeling when I came below was that it was cold and gloomy, and it seemed that there were countless ghost claws ravaging me.

"Waste wood apprentice, if you can't stand it, burn a yang talisman to replenish your yang energy." Murong Wan'er reminded.

"Fill it up, is Lao Tzu like that kind of person with kidney deficiency?" Zhang Ling began to swagger forward.

"Stupid apprentice, they're over there, you're going in the wrong direction."

"Uh." The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and I actually recognized the wrong way.

Under the leadership of Murong Wan'er, they were getting closer and closer to that yin vein.

Zhang Ling's right eye seemed to see a white-clothed female ghost floating in a cloud of white mist, and he was so frightened that he screamed directly, saying that there are so many female ghosts.

Murong Wan'er snorted, saying that there are no female ghosts, those are clearly yin qi, I really envy you who are born with yin and yang eyes, you can see those yin qi without cultivation.

"Then why did you see a white-clothed female ghost wandering in the yin qi?" Zhang Ling continued to ask.

"That's because of the psychological effect, you are too, so the form of yin qi in your eyes has naturally become a female ghost."

"This ......" Zhang Ling was a little embarrassed, and immediately pointed to the cloud of yin qi and said to Murong Wan'er: "But I think those female ghosts all look like you, do I have you in my eyes all the time?" ”

"You ......" Murong Wan'er's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and then she threw a whip at Zhang Ling, shouting in her mouth: "Stupid apprentice, young poor mouth." ”

Cut!

Soon, they came to a small pool filled with that green viscous liquid, which was extremely frightening.

By the glimmer of the flashlight, Zhang Ling actually saw a person lying on the edge of the pool in the distance, drinking the green liquid inside.

The thing sensed that someone was coming, and immediately raised its head and rushed towards it.

This man walked staggeringly, just like the widow of the king at the beginning, but much faster.

The thing was getting closer and closer to him, and Zhang Ling saw that his whole body was covered with white hair, and two sharp fangs spit out from the corners of his mouth.

This thing is obviously the embodiment of a dead old drunkard, but now it has become a white-haired zombie.

The white-haired zombie is the lowest-level zombie, and it is black zombie, jumping corpse, drought and calf, as for the highest-level zombie king and general, Zhang Ling at this time didn't even dare to think about it. Because, once he encounters that kind of thing, he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

After studying with the master for so long, a small white-haired zombie, Zhang Ling naturally won't take it seriously.

He raised the peachwood sword and rushed over, and as soon as the white-haired zombie's body touched the peachwood sword, it immediately emitted black smoke and retreated with a roar in his mouth.

Zhang Ling thought to himself that this master Wan'er was really good, he carved a peachwood sword casually, and he was so good.

"Die!"

Zhang Ling roared loudly and directly inserted the peachwood sword into the heart of the white-haired zombie.

Then, he quickly took out the Yang Fire Talisman and threw it on the body of the white-haired zombie, and roared loudly in his mouth: "Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law, burn it for me!" ”

With a bang, the white-haired zombie was quickly burned into a pool of blood by the yang fire.

Zhang Ling was about to be proud, but at this moment, a terrifying voice sounded in his ears: "What person?" How dare you be so presumptuous and intrude into my territory! ”