It didn't take long for Jin Qing to dig out the stenching coffin.

Carrying the coffin on her shoulders, she decided to go back to Zheng Jiaqi and Zheng Jiayao's house first, and then make another plan.

Looking around, Jin Qing found that he couldn't find his way down the mountain at all.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Jin Qing saw a round figure behind a grave bag, and he was trying to shrink himself into a small ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

This figure is the old Getou who was just hidden in someone else's grave and was driven out in order to avoid trouble.

It turned out that Lao Getou saw that Jin Qing had been squatting on the tree without moving, for fear that she was worried about coming to eat the bones of her own earth-bound spirit who had practiced for four hundred years.

In order to take shortcuts, the cultivation method of eating small ghosts to absorb spiritual energy has existed since ancient times, not to mention the complete bones of their own little earth binding spirits who still have a little cultivation, which is a great supplement for them.

So Lao Getou was so frightened that he didn't even dare to go home, so he could only hide here and hope that she would leave by herself when she was bored.

You must know that a little earthbound spirit like yourself, if it hadn't been for the adventure in the first place, she wouldn't have embarked on the path of cultivation.

If he is allowed to cultivate for a few hundred more years and absorb more of the moon's aura, he will be able to return to the remnants of his soul without saying that he will be able to become a spirit at that time.

At that time, my soul will no longer be bound to this small realm, and it will not be beautiful to let me go freely in the heavens and the earth.

But the premise is to protect your bones.

Before, Lao Getou was secretly glad that he was lucky to be able to cultivate, but he didn't expect that today's good days would come to an end.

When he smelled Jin Qing's heavy smell of corpse oil just now, he knew that this person was definitely not easy to mess with.

Now I saw Jin Qing digging out her former house and preparing to take it away, which made Lao Getou confirm Jin Qing's identity, it turned out that she was a thousand-year-old zombie, several levels higher than herself!

I heard others say that a thousand-year-old zombie has just come out of the ground here.

I didn't expect such an inch, but I let myself bump into it, I really want to smoke myself, I have nothing to run out to smoke!

Jin Qing, who didn't know Lao Getou's tangled psychology, was secretly happy in his heart, this time he found a guide, a land-sitting household like Lao Getou must know the fastest way down the mountain.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing shouted to Lao Getou: "Come over here." ”

Old Getou secretly wept in his heart: I still want to eat my soul! Fortunately, I have already divided a wisp of remnant soul on the bones, and I may still be a good man in one hundred and eighty years.

Lao Getou, who didn't dare to resist, walked up to Jin Qing slowly, closed his eyes and said, "Eat!" ”

Jin Qing also opened his mouth at the same time: "How to go down the mountain!" ”

Then the two looked at each other in surprise and spoke at the same time again: "You want to go down the mountain?" ”

"You're going to invite me to dinner?" Jin Qing, who heard that someone invited him to eat, felt that he was hungry.

But Lao Getou felt that he had heard it wrong: if this thousand-year-old zombie came down the mountain, would the people in the world still have a way to live, should he write a report letter to the masters of the mortal world!

Jin Qing, who found that Lao Getou fell silent again, did not bother with the matter of rice anymore.

Anyway, this old ghost can't take out anything delicious except for incense, candles, snakes, insects, rats and ants, and her current situation is still the most important thing to go down the mountain.

Patiently, Jin Qing opened his mouth again and asked, "How to go down the mountain!" ”

Lao Ge Tou coded the names of the masters who could subdue the thousand-year-old zombies in his heart, and was sad to find that those masters who were famous hundreds of years ago may now have become ghosts themselves.

But the old Ge Tou, who was heartbroken for the safety of the world, did not dare to deceive Jin Qing. After all, it is equally important to protect yourself, in case you point the wrong way and are discovered by the other party, you may really be annihilated by the gnawing soul, and there is not even scum left.

After weighing the priorities of things for a long time, Lao Getou pointed out a way down the mountain to Jin Qing.

Seeing Jin Qing carrying the coffin and rushing away, Lao Getou shook his head and sighed.

Don't think he doesn't know, there are no secrets on the path of cultivation.

You can't become a zombie without the blood sacrifice of thousands of living people, just that kind of strong smell of corpses, it is estimated that the people who were sacrificed were all children!

It is estimated that after cultivating for a period of time, the smell of this thousand-year-old zombie will fade, and it will be difficult to distinguish from people at that time. If you really let the old zongzi run into the world, you don't dare to think about what will happen!

If the world is really chaotic, it will also have an impact on your own cultivation in the future.

Anyway, the guy who was squatting on the road she just pointed out was not something to mess with, and with her ability to cultivate evilly, it was not like she could smell the corpse, so I hope she can drag this thousand-year-old zombie for a while.

Anyway, neither of them is a good thing, and that guy has also harmed a lot of people who come to explore, and sooner or later he will attract the master to clean this place, and he will definitely implicate himself when the time comes.

Thinking about it, I feel that this little earthbound spirit is so sad, I just hope that they can pinch you to the death this time, and it is best to die together, so that everyone is safe!

Shaking his round head, thinking about who he should dream of, and telling the news of the unearthing of this thousand-year-old zombie, Lao Getou burrowed into the grave on the other side.

A random rough male voice roared angrily: "Old Getou, what door are you running at noon, you are sitting on my stomach!" (The day and night of ghosts are the opposite of humans, and the middle of the night of humans is their noon.) ）

Lao Getou: "......" has become a habit of marrying trouble, and you won't be able to find your home in the future!

Jin Qing, who didn't know that he was unintentionally put on the way down the mountain by Lao Getou, was carrying the coffin on the way down the mountain.

The rugged mountain road seemed very quiet in the moonlight, and there was not even a single insect sound in the entire mountain forest.

As she ran, an old lady kneeling there and burning paper appeared on the side of the mountain road.

The old lady was dressed in a white robe and a sackcloth hat on her head, and she muttered to herself without knowing what she was saying.

At the same time, he kept throwing the paper money in his hand into the charcoal basin in front of him, and the sporadic firelight jumped in the charcoal basin, occasionally making a spark bursting sound, which was extremely obvious in the quiet deep mountains.

The faint light of the fire shone on the old lady's wrinkled lips, making her toothless mouth look even more shriveled.

Hearing Jin Qing's running footsteps, he looked at Jin Qingli and ignored him, so he ran past him with a coffin.

A cold light flashed in the old lady's deep-seated eyes: there is another one, enough to eat for a long time!

But these were not within the scope of Jin Qing's thinking at all, she only knew that she was going to run home with the coffin all the way.

From Zheng Jiayao's memory, Jin Qing learned that after Zheng Jiayao received a message from his younger brother that he had found his father, he took a taxi to the foot of this barren mountain without thinking about it, and then was directly carried into the deep mountains and old forests by the little ghosts and buried alive.

Otherwise, the IQ of these two sisters is really sad enough.

The younger brother stopped complaining, and this sister was even more ridiculous.

After receiving the information, he didn't call his brother to confirm the authenticity of the information, and took a taxi directly to this barren mountain.

He also gave all the money he had to the taxi driver.

Did she ever think about how she would take the car back if she had no money?

Why did the two worlds I go to suffer a big sin first, and then worry about money!

707 doesn't want to talk anymore, it just wants to find a nail to hit headlong to death: it deeply feels that if it encounters a host with this kind of intelligence, its future future is bright.