The corpse qi from behind struck, like a big net covering Sister Hua.

The corpse teeth penetrated into the body, and bursts of resentment and yin qi were quickly sucked away!

Only then did Sister Hua remember that the Black Zombie Yama Lord behind her had not yet been resolved, and because the golden boy was almost gone, she turned her anger to He Cheng, but ignored the Black Zombie Yama Lord.

He Cheng's plan to attract Sister Hua's attention succeeded, he raised his foot and stomped on the ground, and quickly rushed towards Sister Hua.

She was trapped by the black zombie but still had the ability to resist, her red tongue was like a whip, and she swept He Cheng out with a "snap".

Although the body was knocked away, it was not seriously injured.

Sister Hua dared to be rude to He Cheng, but she was helpless in the face of the black stiffness, so she could only beg for mercy and screamed:

"Ahh Lord Yama, if you let me go, I will leave the mass grave in the future and never come back! ”

The rapid flow of yin qi in her body made her panic.

The black zombie who was sucking the ghost quickly paused when he heard this.

Just when He Cheng, who got up, secretly said that it was not good, and the female ghost showed a sarcastic smile on her face, ready to laugh at the zombies for being brainless after getting out.

"Click!"

Lord Yama actually opened his mouth and bit off one-fifth of the head of the flower and the moon!

"Ahh

Sister Hua was in pain and angry, and the bite quickly recovered, but her form was a little illusory.

Ghosts are impermanent, and the human form is just a state.

It is not uncommon to encounter evil spirits who can fly their heads, but that is just the lowest level of Yin Qi utilization, and they can divide themselves at will.

But if the soul is swallowed, the soul is damaged but cannot be repaired, and if you lose a soul, you will be stupid, and you will be reincarnated as a mentally retarded child.

was bitten, Sister Hua is the soul.

Sister Hua is suffering from being bound by Lord Yama's ability to control things.

He Cheng finally jumped in front of Sister Hua, grabbed the white/hui arm and opened his mouth to bite.

A wave struck.

"XP +2, XP +1, XP +2......"

Two or three minutes later, Lord Yama's thin and shriveled body was bulging and swollen, and he had no choice but to stop smoking.

He Cheng continued.

The ghost screamed and wailed, but he sucked it more happily.

Sister Hua's full and round chest was shriveled down, her slippery/white/white arms were wrinkled and dry, and her face was covered with folds.

It's just that He Cheng's level is too low, and the speed of sucking is extremely slow, so Lord Yama is also righteous and helps catch/catch the hanged ghost He Cheng sucks.

"Oh oh~!!"

The rooster crows for five watches, and the east is white.

It took more than an hour to suck Sister Hua at level 5 and level 16.

"The sun is out, you don't let me go, I don't want to live!"

Sister Hua sighed when she saw the white line jumping out of the mountain, this revenge must be avenged, but saving her life first.

The Black Zombie Lord also nodded in agreement, their evil creatures were most afraid of the sun.

"Lord Yama, can you flatten her and pinch her, I want to swallow her in one bite!"

"Swallow me?"

Sister Hua looked at He Cheng with a face as old as a seventy old lady, disdainfully.

"Lord Yama doesn't dare to swallow me, if you swallow me, you will definitely explode and be a zombie with broken beans!"

"I'm a sword, you're a fish, just wait!" He Cheng looked at the black stiff, and the black stiff nodded.

If a hostile attitude is to kill and then to kill, a friendly relationship is selfless trust and help.

So far, He Cheng has not been rejected by the black zombie.

In the midst of the abuse, Sister Hua was pinched flat by Hei Zhuang's raised hand and crumpled into a red ball.

He Cheng swallowed it in one gulp, the female ghost's scolding disappeared, and the condensed energy exploded in He Cheng instantly.

"+110 XP!"

Without thinking too much, He Cheng jumped into the coffin, and Lord Yama also grabbed the ghosts of the male and female babies beside him and hid in the coffin, the coffin lid was closed, and the sun shone down......

In the coffin,

He Cheng's body was constantly expanding/swelling, and the experience he had just gained from killing Sister Hua was still emanating from his body.

Relying on his white and stiff mouth, he sucked Sister Hua's ghost body, and only absorbed 2 points of experience of yin qi per second.

Now the remaining yin qi that has exploded into his body is still nearly 50 points, and if it can't be solved, it will inevitably explode into a scattered zombie like a bean as Sister Hua said.

But the Yin Qi entered his body differently, the swollen/swollen Yin Qi was like a pool, connected to the experience bar by the water pipe, and was dragged to the place where it should go before it could explode.

"Upgrade, current level lv6"

The experience bar jumped violently, and the level 6 experience bar jumped another fifth before stopping.

His swollen/swollen body suddenly subsided and returned to normal.

The pitch black couldn't block his sight, looking at the white hairs on his body that were as hard as thorns/entangled with each other, like dragon patterns locking each other into a piece of treasure armor, He Cheng lay quietly with his head up.

It's better to kill a hundred people than to kill a ghost, it's not enough, he still wants to kill!

Another fantasy, if you become a zombie Supreme, can you get your heartbeat back?

……

Chenshi,

The dawn breaks through the clouds.

Under the gold plaque of the first house in Maoshan, the red lacquer door opened, and the Taoist priest in the green robe and white coat took a deep breath and walked out of the door.

The first one in Maoshan, which was facing the dilapidated and sour, also happened to open its doors.

"Ah Fa!"

The long-faced Taoist priest looked at the poor Taoist priest on the other side, and shouted with his back hand, full of posture.

"Oh, here we are!"

Wearing a yellow robe and a gossip hat on his head, the lewd/trivia boy hurriedly ran over, holding a wooden comb in one hand, turning on the hair oil with the other, pulling out a piece of hair oil and handing the comb over.

Smeared with hair oil, the long-faced Taoist priest had greasy and shiny black hair.

The corners of the poor Taoist priest on the other side twitched, and he said mercilessly: "Hmph, I really think I'm handsome, funny!" ”

The voice was not disguised, and naturally all penetrated into the ears of the long-faced Taoist priest.

"It's not funny, it's called a meter"

"Shameless to die," the poor Taoist priest replied.

The two were brothers, but they were born unpleasant, one pays attention to ability to eat all over the world, and the other pays attention to the style of the scene, so they often fight against each other because of disagreements.

The long-faced Taoist priest didn't care, his fingers ran his hair lightly, and he asked his apprentice: "Ah Fa, where are we going to talk about business today?" ”

"Uncle Nine asked us to be in Yuyuan"

"I asked him out too!"

The two competed with each other and proudly stepped into Yuyuan.

Yu Garden, a famous teahouse in the town, has a high location to talk about in detail.

Stepping into the door, the two of them paused.

On the first floor, there are eight big brothers sitting in the Golden Knife, carrying a gun with a red ribbon around their waists, which is a guy who can kill them with a black melon seed.

Behind the big brothers stood more than a dozen younger brothers, all of them fierce and vicious.

Without exception, a black cloth was tied to his left arm, and it seemed that the brothers of this group of big brothers were in mourning.

Uncle Jiu, the middleman, introduced them, but he didn't say who the customer was, and now it is not easy to work.

"Two masters, why is it so late?"

A man stood up and inadvertently showed the pistol on his waist, and the two Taoist priests suddenly wilted.

They could only smile wryly and echo "yes......"

"Our boss has been waiting for a long time, please here"

The long-faced Taoist priest's cheeks trembled slightly, smiled and nodded to the big brother around him, and followed the man.

A group of four people stepped on the stairs to the second floor.

There were also four people on the second floor, three standing and one lying.

Standing in the middle is wearing a long shirt embroidered with "rich" and "fu", and the eight-character beard is not angry and arrogant, so he is naturally the boss.

"Boss, the two masters are here"

The boss raised his eyebrows, but did not speak, waiting for an introduction.

didn't see the real ability, and he was not a master in his eyes.

The man introduced them one by one, and first said that the long-faced Taoist priest "This is a gold-lettered signboard Qian Zhenren"

Then he led to another Taoist priest: "This is ......"

"Wu Zhenren, I'm not as big as him, but we don't talk about style in this business, the most important thing is to be practical"

Wu Zhenren snatched the conversation, made up his mind to pay attention to this time to pull back a game, bowed his head and came to the lying one, this must be today's positive angle.

His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he had already returned to the West.

Pretending to look at it, Wu Zhenren was surprised: "Is there a mistake, I don't know such ordinary common sense?" ”

"What's wrong?" The man asked hurriedly.

"A dead man can't sleep on a high pillow, or he will look at him with his eyes level."

Wu Zhenren probed with two fingers, and happened to point at the boss, who moved unnaturally.

"Whoever you see, you will be unlucky"

Wu Zhenren took out a low pillow and put it under the corpse's neck.

The boss's beard trembled slightly, and Wu Zhenren hadn't found out that he had a problem with speaking, but he was noticed by the clever Qian Zhenren.

"Ah Fa!"

Qian Zhenren answered first, grabbed a pillow made of gold wire rope from the apprentice's eight treasure bag, and wrote "Fu Lu Shouquan" on the side, and embroidered a golden pig's back treasure on it.

"Yes, you have to sleep on a low pillow, there are many kinds of low pillows, you are a poor person who sleeps"

Qian Zhenren raised his hand and knocked on his pillow "bang".

"That's what rich people sleep with."

Qian Zhenren threw away the tattered pillow and put his gold pillow under the corpse's neck.

The air was quiet for a moment, Wu Zhenren was angry, his breathing was slightly short, and his chest rose and fell many times before calming down.

A contest was nothing, and he walked over to the corpse and squeezed his mouth.

The corners of his mouth hooked, he had changed his smiling face, and said with his chest straight: "The dead man must seal his mouth with copper coins, otherwise he will go to the underworld, he will talk nonsense, which is very unlucky for the living!" ”

Wu Zhenren's fingers were all over the place, and he pointed at the boss again.

The boss shook his head slightly, and the guard next to him put down the hand that touched the gun.

"What do you know, how can a person with a head and a face like the boss be worthy of copper coins? Ah Fa! ”

Dao Tong Ah Fa cleverly opened a box that sold very well.

The elegant box of red lacquered wood, after opening the box, there are eight in a row, and a total of sixteen copper coins inlaid with gold and jade in two rows, which naturally looks good.

"This kind of copper coin is the treasure of Tang Taizong's Zhenguan, only I have it"

The boss nodded secretly, and had a plan in his heart.

Wu Zhenren didn't want to be compared, since he was fighting for his ability, he didn't believe that Qian Zhenren could prepare everything.

"Hmph, only the living need to save face, and the dead don't have to be so particular! It's not safe to sleep on a low pillow, you see him look up with his eyes, he will count the tiles, count and count the house will collapse~! ”

He took out a white cloth and put it over the corpse's head.

Wu Zhenren said proudly: "You must find a white cloth to cover his face"

"Yes, the dead don't want to lose face, but the living do, how ugly you say with this broken diaper" Qian Zhenren raised his hand and replaced it with a satin cloth embroidered with gold thread.

Wu Zhenren didn't plan to end that time, so he leaned in front of the boss and said: "I'm honest, I can say whatever I want......

"Hmm"

The boss squeezed out an "um" and waited for the following.

"Now, I'll tell you honestly, this dead man's roe deer must have never done anything good in his life......"

With the pitch-black barrel on his waist, Wu Zhenren finally stopped his annoying mouth......