He Cheng put on a paper umbrella and jumped out of the cave.

Under the sun, the corpse qi in his body was dull under the strong yang pressure, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only mention a trace of corpse qi.

Relying on this wisp of corpse qi and a strong physique, He Cheng can also jump on the road.

It is not a smart act for a zombie to act every day, but he is afraid that Mao Shanming will find a master to surround the entrance of the cave, and he is only afraid that he will be caught and burned to ashes.

The little ghost fire rushed into the umbrella, for fear that He Cheng would fall on it.

There is a ghost on the road, and He Cheng does not resist.

As soon as I jumped from the abandoned mine, the path was a small forest, and I heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

Listening to the sound of horses' hooves falling not far from him, looking at the two crimson names, He Cheng did not turn around and run away, but stopped jumping and stood on the side of the road.

Qian Zhenren, Wu Zhenren, the scarlet name is a big thorn on the head.

The road is narrow.

"Jumping on the road, disaster from heaven?"

Under the umbrella, He Cheng's face turned weird, and he smelled blood.

The two real people in the carriage were not in good condition, the long-faced Qian Zhenren had no blood, and the obscene/trivial Wu Zhenren was even worse, the green shirt was dyed with red blood, except for the white face, the rest was red.

"A blessing or a curse?"

He didn't know the cause and effect, he didn't know that his corpse poison killed Wangcai, which triggered a coherent reaction that caused the warlord Marshal to be furious, and finally Qian Zhenren lost the bodies of his apprentice and customer, fled with his junior brother in a hurry, and was shot several times and seriously injured.

Smelling the sweet scent of Taoist spiritual blood wafting in the air, and seeing the two of them dying, He Cheng tightened the handle of the umbrella and jumped up.

Is it a blessing or a curse?

"Of course it's a blessing!"

"It's not good, Xiao Wu, run quickly!"

Qian Zhenren flicked the whip twice, and the white horse "Pu'er" fell to the ground with four hooves.

Kill people before death, kill ghosts after death, zombies also have power, He Cheng, who was hiding in the tree before he met the white horse, was frightened and didn't dare to move, at this time, he was the front, and he didn't have the courage to run away at all.

Two people were seriously injured, and there was no way to escape without a horse.

"You don't have a leg injury, you can still run, I'll forget it" Wu Zhenren raised his sword finger and poked it at his wound, baring his teeth for a while.

With red paint between his fingers, he wrote the palm of his hand.

"Intimidation!"

The blood charm is powerful.

He Cheng, who was jumping over, seemed to have a ball of golden light covering the carriage, and when he approached the golden light, it turned into a long thorn.

"You go! Let me leave this cheap life for Ah Fa to forgive my sins! ”

Wu Zhenren looked sad and indignant.

"You and my brothers didn't like each other when they first went up the mountain, and compared each other, but you and I also made an oath to kill demons and eliminate demons for the rest of our lives, keep the right and ward off evil, but today I was confused by refining zombies, and I also killed Ah Fa!"

"Xiao Wu ......"

The junior brother who never admits defeat, the two have been fighting with each other for more than 20 years, and what it means to say this at this time, Qian Zhenren has already guessed.

"If you don't leave, both of us brothers will have to die here today! Why don't you let me die with this zombie! ”

"You ......"

Qian Zhenren nodded, dragged his seriously injured body to get up, if he hadn't been shot several times in a row, how could a white-haired zombie get into the eyes of the two?

That's the object that can be cleaned up with a raised hand, but now it is difficult for them to raise their hand.

Qian Zhenren ran away as if crawling on the side, He Cheng had the intention to chase, but found that the golden light was a little stronger.

"Hahaha! Brute! Today, you, Wu Lai Zhenren, are going to do the right thing for heaven! ”

Wu Zhenren laughed, increased the mana poured out, and his face became more and more pale.

He Cheng's face remained unchanged, standing motionless in the sun with an umbrella in his hand.

More than half an hour passed, Qian Zhenren had lost his shadow, and Wu Zhenren fell into a coma.

Boom!

He Cheng jumped forward, just half a step, but suddenly turned around, grabbed a big stone on the ground and smashed it.

Wu Zhenren, who had just been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, couldn't turn his head, and was hit in the chest by a turn of his head, spitting blood, "You, you are not an ordinary zombie!" ”

How can a zombie be so cautious and know the temptation?

Even his stupid nephew, I'm afraid I can't think of it!

He Cheng didn't say a word, standing in the shade of the tree with an umbrella.

A quarter of an hour passed, and He Cheng crossed again.

"Good, good brute......"

Wu Zhenren's lips were like flour, and his cheeks were frosty, and he was no different from a dead man's face.

Looking at the zombies standing in front of him, Wu Zhenren's magic handprint that he had prepared earlier was already powerless to pinch.

The fangs rushed towards him with the corpse qi, and Wu Zhenren's neck hurt, and his consciousness suddenly darkened.

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of relief.

He Cheng took a bite and saw that the experience bar was like being filled with water, filled it in the blink of an eye, and then burst out again.

Level 4 in a row, reach level 10, and you're just short of level 11!

A Taoist master brings more benefits than these.

The spiritual blood was sucked into his mouth, and although Wu Zhenren's blood was wasted a lot, the rest was also beneficial to He Cheng.

[Physique] soared.

+3, and his fingers are already moving slightly.

At +4, it is not difficult to bend the knees of both legs/legs.

It didn't stop until +5, and Wu Zhenren had already been sucked in/.

Wu Zhenren, who spread his hands, was skinny and covered in a bloody shirt, and fell to the ground, it was difficult to become a zombie with this appearance.

The strength is several times stronger, and he dares to fight when he encounters a fox spirit again!

He Cheng casually dragged Wu Zhenren's cloth bag, put it into his diagonal gossip yellow cloth bag, and took out a green felt hat from the carriage and put it on his head, as if it was the thing of Tong Afa.

Opened his legs and jumped long into the sunset step by step......

…………

Wang Wan's family has 100 acres of fertile land.

The ancestors have been in business for two generations and have made a fortune in troubled times, with a total of 36 people.

"Maoshan Mingdao Chief?"

Wang Wan's family, lined up on both sides of the stone lions, put on a big battle and watched a down-and-out man in thin pants running from a distance.

The young man who had a correspondence had seen Mao Shanming and greeted Wang Million with a displeased face.

"Dao Chief, what are you...?"

"Ahem, there was a thief on the road, and my clothes were stolen, do you have any clothes, cover my shame"

"This"

The young man looked at Wang Million, and only when he saw the head of the house nodded did he respond, "Yes, yes"

Mao Shanming put on a brand new cloth shirt and quickly entered the working state.

picked up the incense case, grabbed the wooden sword on the table and shook his head slightly, as if he was incompetent.

He just shook his head and guessed the next asking price, hesitated again and again, and decided that he couldn't talk about money in order to show that he had obtained the realm of being a superior person.

It's better to talk about money than to cheat money, and people won't bargain when they give it.

"This Mao Dao Chang can't do it, how do I think he doesn't even have clothes?"

Wang Million grabbed the young man who was communicating, and Mao Shanming looked really unreliable.

"When I went, Maoshan Mingdao was moving the graves of his ancestors! Sure to be a master! ”

"If it's not a master, I'll kill you!"

Money is also powerful, Wang Million holds the economic lifeline of the whole family of 36 people, and he is the emperor of the family.

The young man nodded and patted his chest to reassure.

"Dao Chief, since our family built this new house, people will be thrown out of bed every day when they sleep, it is estimated that it is haunted, and it has not been solved by inviting many masters."

Mao Shanming "hehe" smiled, "Who told you not to invite me earlier, don't worry"

Dancing the sword, ordinary people feel gorgeous when they see it.

Mao Shanming ran into the room and closed the door before he opened his mouth to let the two little ghosts escape from his mouth.

"Uncle Ming, your mouth stinks"

"Yes, yes, it's going to be smoked to death!"

The two wisps of green smoke that flew out of Maoshan Ming's mouth fell to the ground, turning into two ghosts, one tall and one short.

"You two stinky boys!" Maoshan Mingmu's sword was raised, like the deterrent power of the ring ruler to the apprentice, sealing the mouths of the two ghosts.

"Pretend to be a little bit later, we'll make money and leave!"

"Yes, Uncle Ming"