"Qingxu Daoist, you don't have to comfort me, whether they should die or not, they are already dead anyway.

I've figured it out, I'm a zombie myself, I'm an evil thing, a nondescript monster like me, I can only walk between justice and evil, I'm good, I benefit the world, I'm evil, I'm full of bones!

I am a dead person, and God gives me a chance to do it again, and I can't live in fear. ”

At this moment, Lin Cheng felt that his mood suddenly brightened, before, he was panicked in his heart, feeling that he was killing innocents indiscriminately and was very selfish.

Now, he doesn't feel that way anymore, he's a zombie in the first place, there's no such thing as killing innocents, and these people really deserve to die.

Not to mention what they did before, just now, they threatened the lives of themselves and their parents, and it is better not to live again.

If you kill a few people, you will be under mental pressure, and you may not know how many more people you will kill in the future.

This is actually the sequelae that appeared after the killing, Lin Cheng is okay, if he were an ordinary person, he would probably not sleep well at night.

"It's not to comfort you, it's that they really deserve to die, they have deceived many people, and they have harmed many girls from good families.

It's good if you can think about it, I'm afraid that if you don't want to open it, who will deal with you when the time comes......"

Thinking that Lin Cheng was not afraid of runes and spells, he felt very terrifying, such a demonic existence, if he went mad and went astray, how many people should die by then?

He didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think of it.

"Haha, if I'm into a demon, someone will naturally clean me up."

Lin Cheng grinned, what Ling Yunzi said at that time was vividly remembered and deeply imprinted in his heart.

Don't ask him to be a good person, but beg him not to do bad things, if he dares to do bad things, he will personally solve Lin Cheng.

Lin Chengke was not so arrogant that he thought that he was the opponent of Master Ling Yunzi, all his skills were taught by others, and even the current humanoid body was given by Ling Yunzi.

He won't do anything that hurts nature.

However, this sentence made Qingxu Dao Chang stunned, and there was a hint of meaning in his eyes, thoughtful.

Seeing the appearance of the Qingxu Dao Chief, Lin Cheng hurriedly spoke: "Your apprentice is okay, right?" ”

Lin Cheng has a good impression of Qingxu Daoist, although he is not very capable, but he is easy-going, and the most important thing is to rely on his own ability to become a second-grade mage, which really makes Lin Cheng admire the five-body cast.

If you want to practice spells and become a mage, it's not as simple as in the movie, and it's hard and hard to figure it out by yourself.

It takes a brilliant mind, extraordinary perseverance, and talent, all of which are indispensable.

If someone taught, it was very likely that the Qingxu Dao Master would already be a fourth-rank mage, or even a fifth-rank mage.

Reaching the realm of a four-grade mage, that is a qualitative leap, with a physical attack, is very powerful.

"It's all right." Qingxu Dao looked at Lin Cheng with a grateful face.

At that time, if it wasn't for Lin Cheng's action, his apprentice would definitely be dead, and the more he thought about Lin Cheng's sealing technique, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Obviously it is a dead hole, and it is sealed to die absolutely, but it is not dead, and it also allows the corpse poison to flow out of the body, which really makes the Qingxu Daoist admire.

"It's okay, let's go, don't come here in the future."

Lin Cheng looked at Qingxu Daoist and said, and then left directly with Su Zheyi.

After leaving the processing plant with Qingxu Daoist, he took Su Zheyi back to the No. 1 Middle School, and then walked home alone.

The zombie thing has been controlled, and as for the person who was bitten, I believe that the police will deal with it, and there is nothing left for him.

I don't want to go to school in the afternoon, he has already reviewed all the textbooks in the third year of high school, and the teacher has nothing to teach at school, it is all review, and it doesn't matter if he goes or not.

It's better to go home and draw talismans, practice and cultivate, thinking of drawing talismans, Lin Cheng suddenly remembered that he didn't have much yellow paper anymore.

After thinking about it, he walked directly to the nearest coffin shop.

He remembered that there was a family at the three-way intersection in front of him, and when he was young, he was ignorant, and he and a group of friends often went to make trouble outside people's shops, threw stones, and scolded others.

As for the group of friends, the transfer of schools, the dropouts of dropouts, and the past can only be recalled in their minds.

Once, they also smashed someone's coffin, causing the boss to chase several streets, and lost hundreds of dollars to the boss.

Now that I think about it, Lin Chengcheng thinks it's funny, he was also quite skinny when he was a child, but later he was often bullied, and his personality became cowardly.

If he hadn't turned into a zombie, Lin Cheng would have been able to wander at the bottom of society in a mess all his life, working a 9-to-5 shift.

Coming to the door of the coffin shop, a middle-aged man holding a ladder where to hang a white lantern.

The billboard on the coffin shop is also hung with white flowers, which looks like there is a funeral at home.

"Boss, do you have yellow paper to sell here?"

Lin Cheng looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly.

The middle-aged man turned around and glanced at Lin Cheng.

The next second.

Lin Cheng's brows furrowed, the middle-aged Yin Tang was black, and the top of his head was blood-red, obviously suffering from a blood-light disaster.

Looking at the inside of the coffin shop, there is a faint yin air, even in the daytime, it gives people a feeling of yin wind.

"Wait, I'll take a look."

Then, the middle-aged man hung up the white lantern and said lightly.

Entering the coffin shop, the middle-aged man turned it over and didn't find it.

"I'm sorry, it doesn't seem to be yellow paper, but we have money paper, it's cheaper than the outside, do you think it's okay?"

The middle-aged man walked up to Lin Cheng's side, his face full of apologies.

"You're just here, I remember that the boss has always been an old man, what about others?"

Lin Cheng squinted, he had already seen the yellow paper, just on the shelf next to him, a lot.

The middle-aged man is obviously not familiar with the layout of the coffin shop, and he definitely came here.

"That's my dad, who passed away yesterday, and I only took over the coffin shop yesterday."

Speaking of this, there was a touch of reluctance on the middle-aged face, as well as a deep sadness, and complaining, and the expression was very complicated.

Lin Cheng didn't pay attention to it so much, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the yellow paper, "Isn't that yellow paper?" Bring me two sheaves. ”

There are about a hundred pieces of yellow paper in one bundle, and two bundles are almost enough.

"Hey, look at the look in my eyes, I'm going to show it to you."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took down the yellow paper and bundled it with twenty yuan.

After paying the money, Lin Cheng was about to leave, but he accidentally saw the coffin shop in the inner room, the door of the inner room was not closed, and a blood-red coffin inside was tightly covered.

There is a yin and evil aura everywhere, and the yin qi in the coffin shop should come out of the coffin.

Lin Cheng looked at his middle-aged eyes deeply, and then said, "You have been careful recently, a big disaster is coming!" ”

If he guessed correctly, inside the coffin was the old man, the middle-aged father.

It seems that the first seven soul nights, looking for middle-aged people to pay for their lives, these things have nothing to do with Lin Cheng, he has kindly reminded him, and he is not ready to meddle in things.

"You little brat, how do you talk! Get out, get out of here! ”

Seeing Lin Cheng cursing him, the middle-aged man's face immediately fell, and he scolded Lin Cheng with anger on his face.

The most taboo thing about doing the business of the dead is to be cursed, and no one will give Lin Cheng a good look, and if he doesn't directly come out of Lin Cheng, he is already middle-aged and has a good temper.

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