At this moment, Zhang Ling and Chihong Dao Chang couldn't have imagined that the great monk downstairs was actually standing at the door leading to the top floor of Tiancheng Building.

How the hell did he get up?

After all, after Zhang Ling and Chihong Dao Chang entered the Tiancheng Building, they rushed to the top floor non-stop, and this great monk would not appear in front of him.

Although this great monk has some skills, he is definitely not Zhang Ling's opponent, and even Zhang Ling has to consume such a long time, let alone this great monk.

The great monk, still very dragged, said to Zhang Ling and Chihong Daoist with his hands folded: "Amitabha, two donors, there is nothing for you here, please go down." ”

Fuck it, isn't this big monk a stupid fork? Zhang Ling is about to scold the street.

I've worked hard to climb more than 100 floors, so you're going to let me go down?

Do you count that green onion?

Zhang Ling didn't say much, and now Zhang Ling's heart was also angry, but he said coldly from his mouth: "Get out... ”

Now Zhang Ling is really a little angry, this big monk is simply too capable of pretending.

When the great monk heard this, he smiled and continued: "Two donors, the poor monk is well-intentioned... ”

But before the Great Monk's words were finished, I saw a red tentacle suddenly stretch out from behind the Great Monk and firmly grasp the Great Monk's body.

Immediately afterwards, the big monk, who was more than two meters tall, was directly pulled into the room by the tentacles.

It happened too suddenly, and Zhang Ling and the Red Daoist only heard the remnants of the big monk's mouth, "I wipe... ”

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of crashing sounds in the house, and Zhang Ling and Chi Hongdao didn't have time to think about it, and rushed directly into the house.

After rushing into the house, there was an unusually unpleasant fishy smell, although Zhang Ling had seen this, but his face was still ugly, grandma's, what is this.

The Red Daoist hurriedly turned on the strong flashlight, and as soon as the light passed, Zhang Ling and the Red Daoist turned even more ugly, only to see that the top floor was already in chaos, and the rooms that were partitioned before had become fragmented, and the ground was full of broken stones, and those stones were all red blood, sticky, and exuding an unpleasant smell.

Under the electric light, in front of Zhang Ling and the Red Dao Chief, it was already all red, grandma's, or the thousand-year-old evil spirit said that this was his lair, and he would have started to make a nest for himself.

Where there is blood, the yin qi is very heavy, which is very suitable for the survival of these undead, Zhang Ling can't figure out what this thousand-year-old evil spirit wants to do.

At this moment, the face of the Crimson Daoist was also extremely ugly, and he actually muttered in his mouth: "This... This undead spirit wants to be resurrected... No way... Absolutely impossible... ”

Resurrection?

It's really a joke, after so many years, Zhang Ling is the first time to see a soul who wants to be resurrected.

Logically speaking, a person who dies is dead, and it is impossible to be resurrected.

Even Wu Sangui, who is holding the pearl of the country, is actually in a state of suspended animation, the body and soul of people are somewhat paired, and no soul can occupy other people's bodies for a long time.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to resurrect such a thing, and Zhang Ling will not believe it if he is killed.

"Crimson, don't talk nonsense, although I don't cultivate, but I also know that this kind of resurrection is absolutely impossible, so don't think about it." Zhang Ling said slowly.

But the Crimson Daoist shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "Master Zhang, you don't know, the people of this Huaxu Ancient Kingdom are a little different, their souls are immortal for thousands of years, and once they find a suitable parasitic soul or the energy recovery of their soul, they will be able to resurrect, this is what the master told me, so I wanted to take a thousand-year-old evil spirit away at that time, and I also took it away secretly, otherwise my master would definitely not agree." ”

When Zhang Ling heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

Why are the people of this ancient country of Huaxu so bullish?

Isn't this going to heaven?

Grandma's, this guy wants to be resurrected?

That can't be done, I have to stop him.

"Okay, no matter how much it is, let's go find the big monk first, and see if the monk with the fork is dead." Zhang Ling said.

Now there is no good way, they can only go to the monk, Zhang Ling is worried, what if this thousand-year-old evil spirit resurrects the great monk as a parasite?

When the time comes, won't it be even more troublesome?

Zhang Ling's heart was also a little worried.

At this time, not far away, a golden light appeared, and immediately after, Zhang Ling heard the annoying voice of the great monk.

"Fuck you, Lao Tzu doesn't beat you, are you still a bully of Lao Tzu?"

Grandma's, where does this great monk have the appearance of a monk, it feels no different from the gangsters on the side of the road.

Although the great monk said so, Zhang Ling and the Red Daoist were also not at ease, and hurriedly ran towards the golden light.

Soon, the two came to a hall, to Zhang Ling's surprise, this big monk is now embarrassed, the red robe is also stained redder by blood, and his bald head is broken, but the monk is holding a corpse, and his fist is directly smashed on top of the corpse.

It seems that this great monk is also crazy.

His fist smashed into the top of the corpse one by one, and the blood also splattered out, making the big monk look good.

However, the great monk followed the demon at the moment, and his fists couldn't stop, which made Zhang Ling also very puzzled.

If this corpse was occupied by a thousand-year-old evil spirit, the great monk would just beat the corpse, but now there is no thousand-year-old evil spirit on this corpse, which makes Zhang Ling also very puzzled.

It's broken, could it be that this great monk has followed the path of the evil spirits in front of him?

Zhang Ling's heart was also worried.

At this moment, the red light in the hall was leisurely, very evil.

Zhang Ling didn't have time to think about it, as soon as Tianji Star moved, a pale golden light shone up, and under the control of Zhang Ling's mind, the pale golden light flew directly towards the great monk.

After the golden light entered the body of the great monk, the great monk's movements immediately slowed down, and Zhang Ling could see that his fist actually stopped.

At this moment, the great monk suddenly turned around and looked directly at Zhang Ling.

To Zhang Ling's surprise, the eyes of this great monk turned blood-red, and at this moment he was looking at Zhang Ling viciously.

Seeing it like this with his eyes, Zhang Ling was also a little weak in his heart.

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