These are naturally angry words, even if Han Guangtou is slaughtered and chopped into dumpling filling, it will be useless, and looking at Han Guangtou's current attitude, it should already belong to our gang, and now kill him, we are just one less helper, even if he is wrong, but now it is time to cooperate, we still have to cooperate with him.

While he was talking, the man with the key and the other two people had also completely separated Han Guangtou from the door panel.

Han Guang's head was covered with blood, and he didn't bother to find a doctor to come over to bandage it, so he wrapped the gauze left by the doctor just now, and then went to the hotel with us:

"I have mobilized the strength of the whole town, and the black corpse that I have worked so hard to make must not fall into the hands of these Gu cultivators, hurry up, I must take back control."

Dare to love Han Bald Head is anxious about this, because he is afraid that his black corpse will be robbed, but our purpose is to be the same for the time being, which is to stop the blood sacrifice of the black corpse at the hotel first, so now it is still a gang.

Time really can't be delayed, we helped Han Guangtou to the car, drove his car, and went directly to the Yamaguchi Hotel.

On the way, Han Guangtou told us: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, the matter has not yet reached the point of complete irreparability, the silt pond is the general seal of this corpse-raising land, which can seal the corpses raised on the hillside and not raise corpses casually, but the black corpse is also the leader of all zombies, even if all the corpses are raised, they have to listen to the leadership of the black corpse."

It's all now, and I don't want to hide it from you anymore, I know that the seal of the mud pool in the back mountain will inevitably be loosened, and the black clouds on the mountain will inevitably rise, because the master told me before that the reason why the people of the Han family have never been willing to make black corpses for so many years is because the black corpses will absorb the energy of the seal of the silt pool, and when the black corpse is formed and the corpse spirit awakens, then at that time, the silt pool will be a jar of wastewater.

However, although the silt pond is abandoned, it does not mean that these zombies can do whatever they want on the earth, because the energy of controlling the zombies is transferred to the body of the black corpse, who controls the black corpse, who is the master of the zombies in the world, as long as the timing is right, the owner of the black corpse is the most powerful person in the world.

If the number of zombies is not enough, then even if a black corpse is made, there are generals and no soldiers, the strength is still not strong enough, so you must wait for enough zombies, and you must wait for a person with a special life personality who can become a black corpse to appear.

These two conditions are met, it is indeed very difficult, the ancestors of your family, after waiting for hundreds of years, either only have the materials to make black corpses, but the number of zombies in their hands is limited, or they have worked hard to accumulate a mountain of zombies, but they can't find the materials to make black corpses, so they have been dragged on until today, and they are still nesting in this mountain.

Thinking that everything is providential, all of this actually fell into my hands in the end, and it seems that it is time for me Han Guangtou to achieve a career. ”

Teacher Han snorted coldly and said, "It's because of this that you cooperated with those Gu cultivators to create black corpses, right?"

You have a lot of ambitions, you want to control the black corpses, form a zombie army, and then go to fight the world, and then you will be the king, right? You're really good enough to dream, do you think that's possible? ”

Han Guangtou said disapprenously: "What's the matter, haven't we always had that legend in our town?" It is said that in the feng shui of this town, there is an implied emperor's atmosphere, and one day, the emperor star will come to the world, and all followers can be crowned marquis and worship the prime minister?

As long as I make and control the black corpse, I have the most powerful power in the world, what is impossible to call the king and emperor, do you think that this town is the territory of your Han family, and when the time comes, the person who will be called the king and emperor must be the people of your Han family?

Let me tell you, your Han family doesn't have that life, and you have worked hard for hundreds of years, but you are just making wedding dresses for others, and I, Han Baldhead, am destined to be destined to succeed after all.

What do you think? Do you two want to choose to take refuge with me now, the sooner you take refuge, the more you can show your sincerity. ”

Listening to Han Guangtou's unrealistic dream, I almost laughed out loud, big brother, did you go to school? Do you know what age it is? Do you know what the outside world is like? Don't say that you can't become the leader of the zombies, even if you do, you will be the king of the zombies at most, let those zombies kowtow to you and kneel, long live the mountain.

Moreover, you think that by controlling the zombies of 1,800, you will be able to dominate the world? What are you kidding, not to mention that there are already nuclear bombs or anything now, even if you don't get you a big weapon, throw some explosives at random, or even get dozens of heavy machine guns, it's enough to blow your little zombie into scum.

I asked Mr. Han, "Is this the legend you refuse to tell?" ”

Teacher Han nodded and said, "That's right, you also think it's funny, right, such an absurd legend, how can you let me say it." ”

It's also oh, saying that his birthplace is where the dragon vein is, and that he will be an emperor in the future, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like a joke in a storytelling.

Think about it, if this legend was formed hundreds of years ago, then according to the level of productivity at that time, if it was really a thousand, or even tens of thousands, tens of thousands of zombie armies, then it was really not impossible to sweep the world, maybe the ancestors of the Han family chose to settle in this treasure land of raising corpses, and when they painstakingly studied the black corpse, they really had this plan, but unfortunately, even if they really have soldiers and generals now, it is useless.

I looked at Han Guangtou and said with a smile: "I said that the future emperor, you have lost the corpse control bell, how can you control your black corpse, you can't control the black corpse, do you want to drive the expedition yourself and command your zombie army to fight?" Do they understand your orders? ”

Han Guangtou smiled mysteriously and said: "You don't have to worry about this, although they got the corpse bell in their hands and thought they could control the zombies, but I didn't tell them the secret spell at all, there was no spell, even if they sacrificed the black corpse with blood and awakened the corpse spirit, they just made a wedding dress for me, they thought they were smart, but they didn't know, I still kept a hand, and then they would be busy in vain." ”

Teacher Han said: "I'm afraid that you are also busy in vain, when the time comes, none of you will be able to control the black corpse." ”

Han Guangtou said: "Do you think I can believe what you say?" ”

Teacher Han sneered, and suddenly said a few words that I didn't understand at all, like a spell, and like a foreign language, after he said these words, Han Guangtou's face changed.