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The survivors' camp was pitch black, and only a faint glow came when patrolmen with flashlights walked by.

In the tents in the quarantine area, many people have already entered their dreams, and only Huang Fatzi and Master Yanshen have not yet slept.

"Master, do you know how to tell fortunes, can you help me see the marriage, do you see if I have a fate with the girl surnamed Tang? When will you get married, and how many children will you have? ”

The yellow fat man has completely become a curious baby, from subduing demons to eating fasting and chanting Buddha, from eating, drinking, and Lasa to sports and health care, this guy is chatting with Master Yanshen is called a hot one. But that's a bit of a question to ask now...

"Well, Lord Huang, marriage is not the strength of the poor monk, and the poor monk is powerless. In this way, doesn't the donor like to listen to some stories of subduing demons and subduing demons, so the poor monk will tell a true story. ”

"True story! Old monk, you really don't hide it, and just now you said that you don't know anything. Let's talk about it. ”

The old monk smiled slightly, and a slightly muddy voice sounded in the dark night.

The story takes place in a very long time in troubled times, a naturally brave general with his own strength to help the lord unify the world, but the endless killing also planted countless seeds of hatred, under the calculation of people with a heart, the suspicious lord finally killed the general with poisoned wine on trumped-up charges, and beheaded his entire family, leaving no trouble!

Of course, it is impossible for a general who has suffered an injustice to die so willingly, especially since the family members were slaughtered, which made him even more angry. But after all, humans and ghosts are two different time and space, and although this general has a lot of grievances, he has just died after all, and has not yet reached the realm of becoming a demon and a demon.

However, the reincarnation of heaven is not happy, and perhaps God also felt that the punishment for this general was too heavy, so he gave him a chance, and coincidentally this opportunity was created by the general's enemies.

It turned out that after the death of this general, his enemies still felt that they could not understand their hatred, so they tried to dig up his body, and at the same time found a feng shui master to light a death hole, and buried the general's body in it, the purpose was to make the general's soul tortured and never be reborn!

But the problem is with this feng shui gentleman, if he is a layman, it is just a half-hanger, the tomb he ordered is indeed a fierce place, but the effect is not to make people immortal, but to make the corpse accelerate the transformation of the corpse and become a zombie!

That night, several families around the tomb mysteriously disappeared, and then people disappeared one after another within a radius of ten miles. After the people around him noticed it, this general had become a complete zombie, and because of the accumulation of resentment, he was more powerful than ordinary zombies, and his cultivation speed was even faster!

When the General's first enemy died tragically, the fear of being dominated by that madman on the battlefield was recalled, and yet it was unstoppable, one, two, three... Not only the people who framed him, but even the families of these people were left behind, and they also died tragically. In the end, only one enemy remained, the general's former lord and the current king of a country.

"Master Huang, what do you think of this general?" As he spoke, Master Yan Shen suddenly asked Huang Fatzi a question.

The fat man thought about it very seriously and replied, "Hey, this general... How can I say that there must be something hateful about the wretched. If he hadn't killed too much, he wouldn't have been retaliated against, and it was natural for people to take revenge, but his people were innocent, and the death was indeed too unjust. Moreover, his enemies are too much, and he will not let go even when people die, and he will abuse other people's souls, and I want me to say that they also did it themselves. However, the families of these people are also innocent and should not die. Heck, in short, if you continue to retaliate like this, it will only be endless, and it will be a confused account, and you can't tell who is right and who is wrong. ”

Master Yan Shen nodded with satisfaction: "Master Huang Shi is right, when is the so-called retribution of grievances, right and wrong are sometimes just different angles. I didn't expect the donor to have a trace of wisdom, but would you like to take refuge in my Buddha? ”

"Wait, wait, wait, stop, stop, master, just keep telling the story, as for being a monk, don't come to me, fat man, I love three things the most: drinking, eating meat and beauty, if I take refuge in my Buddha, I'm afraid that the Buddha and his old man will smoke me." Huang Fatzi hurriedly stopped Master Yanshen's kindness, he hadn't played enough in the Huahua world outside, and if he became a monk, he wouldn't be depressed to death.

Master Yan Shen seemed to be a little disappointed, and shook his head again and again and whispered that it was a pity, but he was still very dedicated and continued to start his own story.

"The general has only one last enemy left, and that is the most powerful man in the country - the emperor! In fact, this emperor is considered a Ming monarch, at least after he unified the world, the people became no longer displaced, and the people gradually lived a relatively stable life. If he dies, the people will be in dire straits again.

As a result, a master who didn't care about the world finally chose to take action, and used a set of self-created formations to seal the general who had turned into a zombie, and peace was restored to the world again. ”

Huang Fatzi: "... ”

Gen-la Yansen: "??? ”

Huang Fatty: "!! ”

Master Yan Shen: "Master Huang, there is nothing wrong with speaking, why bother to be dumb, your rhythm is a little difficult for the poor monk to keep up." ”

"Old monk, don't play stupid. Don't tell me you're done with your story. ”

"Master Huang Shi is indeed very wise, and the story of the poor monk is indeed finished."

"Master, I don't take you to be so tricky, I listened so carefully, but you passed it at the most critical moment, you haven't told me who that master is, you haven't told me what formation he used, and also, there must be a life-and-death duel between him and the zombie general in the end, what is it, you say."

In the face of Huang Fatzi's impatience, Master Yanshen smiled: "Donor, why bother with these things of fighting and killing, in fact, you already understand the most important truth of this story, and the poor monk doesn't need to talk about it anymore." ”

"I'll go, old monk, I can't sleep, you can tell me this."

"Donor, you have to listen to it, and the poor monk didn't force it."

"You... You.... "Huang Fatzi is really about to be blown up by this monk, which is like the next film about a Japanese woman who has lost her footing, and when she was about to study it carefully, the scene of Huluwa vs. Ultraman jumped out of it.

"Monk, you are ruthless, I will ignore you, fat man, I'm going to sleep." The fat yellow man, who felt that he was shabu-shabu, finally couldn't resist the erosion of the sleeping demon, and after a sigh, he was ready to go to bed. However, before going to bed, he still teased the monk twice, but he didn't expect the monk to talk back this time, but stared at another part of the tent.

The fat man followed, and suddenly he was completely sleepy!