After the breakthrough, the little zombie blinked to the little zombie that was still exploding, wanted to rescue but didn't dare to approach, and finally stared at Ming Chan and Xiao Baobao with hatred, the two little zombies clasped each other's four claws, hit each other fiercely, spit out black blood, and disappeared.

The powers in charge of sealing off the space didn't sense anything and remained in their positions.

The great monks searched the vicinity, and Master Kongkong shook his head: "Blood escaped." ”

Alas, I ran away again, but this time killing a doppelganger can be regarded as a big gain

In mid-air, Ming Chan put all the little zombies that exploded to the point of only a tattered skeleton in the treasure bottle, and only then did he face pain.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Baobao held him.

Ming Chan bared his teeth: "It's rubbed against the toes, the corpse poison has been extinguished, but there is a toe missing." ”

Xiao Baobao smiled: "What should I be, go and rest." ”

It's just a toe, and then it grows back.

Master Kongkong came over, worried about seeing Ming Zen.

Ming Chan held the shrunken treasure bottle in his hand and handed it to Master Kongkong: "Uncle Shi, I want to heal." ”

Transmission: "It took half of the merit to pinch the heart of the stealth little zombie." ”

Master Kongkong's face changed slightly, and he put away the treasure bottle and personally helped Ming Chan to fall.

Being helped by the Master of the Void, Ming Chan smiled, and immediately became weak and drowsy.

Xiao Baobao was taken aback: "Really? "So serious? Don't scare him.

Master Kongkong transmitted a message to him: "I won't hide it from you, only merit can seriously injure that little zombie, and Ming Chan consumed half of it, hurting the foundation." ”

Xiao Baobao was really frightened, so he came up to him and said in a low voice: "I have a little junior sister who has refined the pill herself, and the effect is very good——"

"Don't!" Ming Chan was frightened, and shouted straight to his neck as if he was returning to the light.

He had heard Yexi's cooking skills many times and remembered it by heart.

Xiao Baobao was speechless, it seems that he is still very energetic, and he doesn't need Xi'er's divine pill.

Everyone also saw that Ming Chan was seriously injured, so they hurriedly made way and let the great monks return to the guest house.

Xiao Baobao was fenced off.

"Sect Master Xiao, I wonder if the self-explosion of the stealth little zombie just now has something to do with what you stuffed into its body? What kind of weapon is it? I'm willing to get it in exchange. ”

The magical treasure that can blow up the little zombie.,Must buy it.,That little monster is elusive, who knows if it will appear at the head of his bed next moment.,Buy! Buy it no matter how expensive it is!

Many people are ready to be skinned three layers by Xiao Baobao.

Who knows, Xiao Baobao, who only talks about interests, only said one sentence this time: "This is the unique secret treasure of my body sect, and I don't sell it." ”

led a group of his own people and withdrew.

Just kidding, if it was his, maybe he would have made a big deal. But that thing belonged to the little junior sister, it was the jade buckle on the kitchen Xiaoer's body that resisted the little zombie, and the handful of small jade buckles made of divine consciousness that she casually gave her, and the kitchen Xiaoer grinded for a long time before grinding so many of them, and they were all used up at one time.

Tianxuanzong immediately assigned people to patrol around, fearing that the little zombies would turn back and sneak attack.

Xiao Baobao returned to the courtyard, and Master Kongkong, who came back one step earlier, told them that it was important to kill as soon as possible, and after Ming Chan rested and recovered, he would immediately hunt down the little zombie.

Everyone returned to their rooms, and Xiao Baobao closed the door and sat quietly for a long time.

He had already guessed that only Ming Chan could seriously injure the little zombie, but he didn't expect it to be confirmed today, it was actually merit, and merit was too rare. It's not that Ming Chan is a Buddha, and with the blessing of Buddhism, he has to be refined and eaten by monks as Dan. Even if he is protected by Buddhism, Ming Chan does not dare to say to others that he has merits, otherwise Master Kongkong will secretly transmit his voice.

However, when Master Kongkong took the initiative to say this, did he guess that he had guessed? Or is there something else going on?

For some reason, Xiao Baobao had some bad premonitions, and the thing of intuition merit was not a good thing.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of where the hidden worries were, so I couldn't help but take out the sound transmission jade with Yexi, called for a long time, but there was no response, sighed heavily, and sat outside until someone shouted before going out.

And on the same day, in the same midnight, in a small town thousands of miles away, something unusual happened.

There is a Lou Yuanwai in the town, who has a good reputation, lived a hundred years old, and did a hundred and one years of good deeds, that more than a year, when he was not planted in his mother's womb, his family donated a Guanyin Temple in his name, which did not yet exist, to ask for a child, and then, a year later, Lou Yuanwai came.

The main hall of the Lou family's main courtyard, the big plaque with the book "The House of Goodness" is given by the emperor, which is also the good fate of Lou Yuanwai when he was young, and the reward for saving the little emperor who was in trouble but played.

According to local customs, Lou Yuanwai lay on the main hall, there was no bed under him, and the cushion was a layer of brocade quilts made by his children and grandchildren.

Lou Yuanwai knew that his life limit had arrived, and he got up early in the morning, and the old lady who was in good health and full of energy greeted his subordinates.

"Sprinkle and clean up, clean up and be happy, and call the old lady and me back to the old lady and have a meeting."

What's going on?

As soon as the filial sons and grandsons heard the call, they ran back, circled several times, and listened to the meeting of the old lady who was eating small porridge and pickles: "I'll take my breath tonight, and let go of the work in my hands today." ”

The children and grandchildren are confused, what do you mean?

Lou Yuanwai had already put down the chopsticks and asked people to take out his shroud to dry, and the coffin was also carried out.

Really?

Come on really.

Lou Yuanwai likes to watch plays, and wears a shroud to watch his children and grandchildren perform for him in front of the hall for a day, and when the time comes, he lies down according to the custom, and then enters the coffin after swallowing his breath.

Command: "Do more good deeds." ”

As soon as the eyes were closed, the soul was out of the body.

Lou Yuanwai opened his eyes again and saw that he was surrounded by filial sons and grandsons crying and shouting, waved his hand to his head in a chic manner, and then looked up with his head behind his back to look left and right.

Which direction does Huangquan Road take?

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his soul being as solid and clear as his body, and he couldn't see that his soul had a faint golden light, and he couldn't smell the fragrance emanating from his soul, a peaceful and slightly sweet aroma.

Just looking, I saw a hole in the air not far away, and Lou Yuanwai was happy, and he paced over with his hands behind his back.

Hey, I'm walking and flying.

"Wait."

Lou Yuanwai was surprised, who is also dead in this family and wants to be his companion? Everyone knows everyone in the neighborhood, whose family it is... Daughter?

Lou Yuanwai turned around and looked at a woman in black who suddenly appeared on the other side in surprise.

It's beautiful, but at his age, it's the same whether it's beautiful or not.

Why is it gone at a young age?

Thinking of this, Lou Yuanwai sighed: "Whose daughter are you?" Come, let's go on the road with the uncle, and we can chat on the way. ”

The woman in black covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, chat." Then come here, uncle. ”

Look at the dark and secluded cave without a trace, you can't get close, if you get close, it will explode.

Lou Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Girl, you haven't realized that you're dead, we're ghosts now, ghosts don't have to use strength to walk, and you floated over with a thought." ”

“...”

Lou Yuan greeted outside: "Let's go, hurry up and get on the road, get reincarnated early, maybe you can pick up a good next life." ”

You're good in this life, good in your last life, good in your last ten lives, otherwise I'll stay here for half a year, my mother--the ghost cultivator thought to the smoke slave--but you don't have the next life.

Lou Yuanwai spoke and walked a few steps towards the intersection of Huangquan Road.

"Hey," the smoke slave shouted to Lou Yuanwai, making a blank look: "Lou Yuanwai, am I actually dead?" I can't find my way home, can you take me back home first, let me see my father and mother for the last time, and then I will follow you to Huangquan? ”

"Can't remember where home is? Didn't you hurt your head? ”

The smoke slave made a motion of stroking his head, and it seemed to be really painful.

"Eh, you can't remember your own family, how do you know that I'm Lou Yuanwai?"

The smoke slave froze.

"Oh, I've heard of my old man many times."

The smoke slave smiled weakly, and the old thing hurried over.

Lou Yuanwai lifted one foot and was about to walk back.

"Wait." ()

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