240 Fireworks in the world, peace and peace 25

What she is worried about now is Uncle Zhang.

From what Uncle Zhang usually says, he knows that he is very trustworthy in the education level of Xuanmen, but the reality has given him a blow to his heart - his cute little cabbage was actually arched by pigs in a hurry...... What kind of education model does this have to be to develop his well-behaved and cute daughter who spits bubbles in swaddling clothes into this virtue?

Zhang Zijun and the corpse king have moved from the underground to the front of the stage, and the more high-profile they are now, the less likely Uncle Zhang is to agree to this marriage.

Then, the sooner he will receive the boxed lunch.

Lan Shuying looked at Xuanguan sincerely: "Shall I invite you to dinner?" There is a vegetarian dumpling that is delicious, and his family can also cook vegetarian dishes. ”

The little monk also knew the truth of being courteous, but he naively thought that the dumb girl just wanted to avoid these people in the pawnshop, so he followed.

As soon as the dumplings were finished, he was forcibly dragged to the street to work.

Yes, the strength of the Corpse King stimulated Lan Shuying's heart that wanted to become stronger.

And the way she got stronger......

The ghost king trembled as he looked at the gradually lively Zhihai, and let out the voice of the main palace: "The master chose these crooked melons and cracked dates to come in, did he dislike the two of us?" ”

Blood Shadow shook his head ignorantly, "I don't know. ”

……

The ghost-hunting duo didn't return overnight.

This night is the end of the ghosts hidden in Qinghe County.

At dawn, Lan Shuying carried the little monk who was trapped until he fainted, bypassing the neighbors and returning to the backyard of the pawnshop.

After a night of slaughter and co-optation, both the Ghost King and the Blood Shadow have grown up, and the first batch of younger brothers have been initially gathered.

But it's not enough.

In the words of the Ghost King, it is difficult for ghosts and zombies to fight, and it is difficult to calculate the victory or defeat with their respective levels.

Lan Shuying understands very well.

Generally speaking, ghosts are good at illusions, soul-level attacks, and then possession, manipulating living creatures with physical bodies. And zombies are good at the physical level, such as speed, strength, and bloodsucking, and the advanced flying zombie is commonly known as the zombie king, and it does have the ability to fly short distances.

Feeling the urgency of the matter, if he wants to protect Uncle Zhang, Lan Shuying must either be able to fight the Corpse King or take Uncle Zhang out before the Corpse King's patience reaches the extreme.

Lan Shuying took a deep breath.

She grabbed Xuanguan and whispered to him.

……

Uncle Zhang's air pressure has been very low these days.

Especially when the two young people got together and whispered together.

There was a strange smell in the air, perhaps from the bitter tears in the old father's heart.

At this moment he received a letter, opened it and read the words on it, his hands trembled so much that the paper suddenly fell from between his fingers.

It was a letter from the bandits, asking him to bring enough money alone to go to the Qinghe Mountain City God Temple, and if he dared to tell others, or if he hadn't arrived before noon, he would immediately tear up the ticket.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Zhang Zijun bent down curiously to pick it up.

Uncle Zhang immediately grabbed it.

His panic was too obvious, and he brought the corpse king over, and said gently, "Uncle, what happened, is there anything I can help with?" ”

"Nope!" That sentence flashed through Uncle Zhang's mind, and he couldn't let others know! He said, "It's not a big deal, it's just the money I borrowed from my relatives before, and he came to me to collect the debt." ”

This lie is plausible.

The corpse king pulled Zhang Zijun, who was pouting, closer, and quietly hooked her tender palm under his sleeve, with a gentle and indifferent face: "I still have some savings, if my uncle doesn't dislike it, I can use it for the time being." ”

Uncle Zhang hurriedly shook his head and rushed back to the room to count the silver ticket.

The sun is moving.

The figure on the trail grew bigger and bigger.

Uncle Zhang didn't have time to wipe his sweat, so he walked around the neighborhood several times and didn't see a single person.

Then a beautiful figure came out from behind the tree and called out to him.

Lan Shuying dressed up as a Dao aunt, holding a whisk in her hand, beautiful and refined, completely different from the gloomy and quiet of the dumb girl, plus some makeup, Uncle Zhang just vaguely felt that she was a little kind, and returned the salute and asked her what was the matter.

She unfolded a page of letters to him, which was written in the same handwriting as the kidnapping letter.

Then he told Uncle Zhang that the letter he received today was actually sent by her to lure him out, and it was very dangerous in the pawnshop now.

"Danger? I...... I don't quite understand. ”

Lan Shuying elaborated: "Your daughter claims to be a demon slayer, but she can't even recognize the demon wearing human skin around her, your son-in-law is not human, he treats your daughter with deep affection, but you are in danger." ”

Now that children are married, they still pay attention to the orders of their parents and the words of matchmakers, far from the era of free love, Uncle Zhang, who is a father, will not be able to correct his name, and in the end, his most likely approach is to solve the problem from the root.

- Both parents are gone, no one should stop Zhang Zijun from marrying him, right?

Uncle Zhang was in a cold sweat when he heard this, "I'll go back and persuade Zijun!" She can't be with that thing! ”

"Wait!"

Lan Shuying had long anticipated this possibility, she stopped Uncle Zhang, and said earnestly: "I won't tell you, I practiced in the deep mountains, and I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but that day, I pinched my fingers, and the only descendant of my family can only grow up safely by taking care of you, so I am here to repay you." ”

"You're talking about...... Dumb girl? Uncle Zhang finally realized that the appearance of this fairy girl was similar to that of a dumb girl.

"Not bad."

In the end, she intimidated and induced, and finally persuaded Uncle Zhang to live in the mountains for a while, she would send him news regularly, and she would do her best to rescue Zhang Zijun.

But he must not go down the mountain without permission, lest he be caught by the Corpse King and ruin her plan.

Led Uncle Zhang to the resting wooden house built by Orion, and prepared his belongings for him, Lan Shuying told him again and again, and left two little ghosts to watch nearby, and notified her immediately if there was any abnormality.

At night, only Xuanguan guarded the door of the pawnshop, and an oil lamp accompanied him peacefully. Seeing Lan Shuying coming back from a distance, he beckoned, his face relaxed.

Lan Shuying thought evilly, if the little monk's Dharma was more refined, and she could see the countless ghosts and monsters following her, she was afraid that she would not be able to relax.

The black clouds above Qinghe County faded most of them in a few days, and the rest concentrated in the west of the city, where there was the house of the corpse king, and Zhang Zijun also lived there.

When she was in dire need of strength, Lan Shuying even thought of Yizhuang and the Green Snake Niangniang Temple. If she can exterminate that nest of ghosts, her strength can be expanded a lot.

Then, she naturally thought of Xuanmen and Lu Shen.

There is bad news, because of these ghosts on her body, she is targeted by the Corpse King, and he always looks at her with strange eyes today.

The letter went out through the hand of the little monk, Xuanguan had no quarrel with the world, and his sense of existence was very low, and the corpse king regarded this little monk who kept saying that he wanted to subdue demons but couldn't recognize his real body as a joke, and didn't care about his movements at all.

The messenger departed the same day.

However, Xuanmen's reply or the person who came to help, Lan Shuying did not wait.

Because the heroine began to make trouble.

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