The gate made of bamboo, the plaque with the word "ghost library" written in thick ink and heavy pen.

There are yellow charms on the left and right, and three clear road charms are written to suppress.

All the ghosts and monsters captured by the Zhuge family since ancient times are sealed here.

He Cheng raised his hand, and the first mopping robe only covered his calves.

In the middle of the gossip plate is embedded with a yin and yang fish.

"Shhh

He Cheng retracted his hand like an electric shock, and the corpse's mouth grinned, but it hurt but was happy.

"Really, I can't get in?"

The four crows flapped their wings and flew up, but they didn't want the invisible barrier to block He Cheng's way like an inverted cauldron.

Landing and turning back into human form.

His head is not made of iron, but his head is not injured except for the thunder that strikes down, and it is estimated that no one wants to hurt it.

The top horn of the old cow arched like this, and the gossip plate suddenly shattered.

"It's all delicious."

The ghost library is half an acre of land, and there are hundreds of gods on the main card, the taste of ghosts and ghosts is different, his nose shrank, and the smell of rock sugar gourd drilled into his nose.

Directly north, there is a god card, cinnabar wrote three big characters "Zhuge Liang".

In the world of ghosts and gods, no one can figure out whether Zhuge Liang is staring at him from the sky, and besides, the god card is not interesting.

Another scent.

"Naughty ghost!"

He Cheng landed in front of a small porcelain vase.

The ghost library is not to mention that there are hundreds of ghosts in the town, and the naughty ghosts also have their own small temple for the table, which is a good mix.

He Cheng raised his hand and tore open the yellow talisman, the rune paper was as hot as the casserole on the fire, and he was bubbling in his hand.

After a while, black smoke came out and fell behind He Cheng.

"Hey, hey, it's a zombie, stupid zombie"

The naughty ghost scratched He Cheng's back and was about to run, and after being a ghost for a long time, he knew that zombies were stupid.

Before he could take two steps on his toes, an external force dragged the naughty ghost and made it difficult for him to move.

"Zhuge Kongping got a bronze armored corpse?"

He Cheng asked with a naughty ghost in front of his eyes like a chicken.

The naughty ghost is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and whispered: "Xishuangbanna bronze armor corpse, it is said that there are several Taoists who use spiritual blood to raise corpses, and they are not afraid of anything except coffin nails!" It's in the backyard of Zhuge Family, you let go of me, I'll take you there! ”

The ghost library is still some distance away from Zhuge Jia, but He Cheng can smell the smell of people and can also find the door.

The spiritual power of Zhuge Kongping's family is like a light bulb in the night, and he can find it without opening his eyes.

"Nonsense"

He Cheng shook his head, pinch, pinch, pinch, pinched the naughty ghost into a ball in his hand.

Let him go, it's not easy to catch a ghost who turns into a smoke.

How has the spiritual world developed in the past ten years, he still needs to look at the wind to inquire about his subordinates, and the little ghosts flying around are the most suitable.

It was already 1936, a major event in history, and the Japanese war of aggression against China was about to begin.

Troubled times, troubles.

Trapped the naughty ghost, He Cheng turned his head and feasted.

Not to mention the evil ghosts caught by the ancestors of the Zhuge family for generations, the ghosts who died unjustly, the ghosts who peeled their skins, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts that wandered in the yang world could not go to Yin Cao to be reincarnated, even the ghosts and monsters that Zhuge Kongping had caught for decades were enough to drink a pot.

He Cheng grabbed the shelf with one hand and wrote "Wuxu Year Lunar Twenty-ninth Born People, Rape/Adulterous Ghost", a small porcelain bottle with the size of a shampoo bottle, and his thumb "Po" jumped off the wooden stopper and rune paper, aiming at the porcelain bottle and taking a sip.

There was a grunt, and the ghost was in his stomach.

Before the yin qi had time to rise, the trough with ten years of experience without work was like a dry land that saw heavy rain, and it devoured it insatiably.

"Not enough"

After eating the ghost, he raised his hand to stuff the naughty ghost into it, and put the seal on with his hot hand.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, let me out!"

fell into the hands of Zhuge Kongping, at most, he ate every day, listened to the mantra, and went to the underworld to reincarnate one day earlier.

Falling into the hands of this devouring zombie, who knows if this purple zombie sees his flesh and thin skin and wants to keep it for supper?

He Cheng didn't have the heart to pay attention to this naughty ghost.

With one hand empty, He Cheng started work with both hands, and one by one the ghosts swallowed their stomachs, just like eating jelly beans.

"XP +80"

"+200 XP"

"+190 XP"

There are hundred-year-old ghost kings, and there are also resentful aborted ghosts.

Experience is channeled, and you can go up the next level!

It's a real pleasure.

"If you can go into the Netherworld and become a zombie supreme, it's just around the corner!"

Having said that, when he met the bull head and horse face, the judge who held the pen, Zhong Kui Yan Luo, it is estimated that he will also be frustrated.

……

"Humph! Fight with me? ”

First Mao collected the spell trap and walked to the backyard.

The purple zombie just now let him go for some reason, and he didn't tell Zhuge Kongping about the purple zombie, the bronze armored corpse, the purple zombie, it's all his!

"With this Xishuangbanna bronze armored corpse, Zhuge Kongping? Purple stiff? It's all over the place, hey, hey, hey."

The first Mao admired the treasure and tasted the zombie covered in copper.

"Still suppressing corpses in such an old-fashioned way? Forget it, mine"

Xiao despised Zhuge Kongping's ability, and the first big net wrapped around the bronze armored corpse and prepared to leave.

first subdued this bronze armored corpse, and with the help of the bronze armored corpse, he is really the first Mao.

Take two steps, and the first feeling is light.

The corpse breath mixed with the cold wind of the night, whirring a little stingy.

Feeling bad in his heart, he squatted on the ground violently, and saw a slap with copper light sweeping over his head.

The bronze corpse has come back to life!

If you look at it according to the realm, the ability of the bronze armored corpse is still above the purple stiff, and it is not as good as jumping stiff, but it is much higher than the half-waist grade of the purple stiff.

"Definitely!"

The first Mao turned over, and a yellow talisman was pasted on the center of the eyebrows of the bronze armored corpse.

"Roar?"

Impatiently, the bronze corpse tore open his uniform and kicked him away.

"This scene, it's so familiar...... "First Mao covered his stomach and got up, barely rolling two and a half circles to avoid the pair of cold corpse claws.

Was it because he had been studying technical Dao techniques for too long? How do you feel that the zombies in the whole world are not afraid of the talisman!

"I'll go, I'll come back!!"

……

Zhuge Kongping finally got out of trouble, and as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he heard a wail.

"Damn the first Mao, my bronze armor corpse!"

Zhuge Kongping secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and when he rushed out of the room, he saw a black shadow smashing towards him.

"Ouch!"

Two cries of pain.

The first Mao got up from Zhuge Kongping, his clothes were torn, and his appearance was miserable.

"You dare to touch my bronze armored corpse!"

The first Mao didn't accept the top and went back, "What are your bronze armored corpses?" Those who have the power live in it! ”

"Do you have the ability, the ability to release the zombies?"

Zhuge Kongping laughed angrily.

The bronze armored corpse doesn't care about the two of them, he has to kill both of them, zombies suck blood is instinctive, if you don't drink water when you're thirsty, you're not a fool?

Wild grasses know that they grow towards the sun, and their roots drill deeper to absorb water.

Zhuge Kongping joined forces with the first mao, but it also had some power, although he was beaten violently by the bronze armored corpse who was not afraid of spells, no one had lost his life.

"Don't come here, ghost servant, take Xiao Ming and leave!"

Zhuge Kongping glanced at it hurriedly, and the frightened three souls and seven spirits all jumped, and his son Zhuge Xiaoming actually ran in, didn't he participate in this battle to find death?

"Daddy! The ghost library, the ghosts in the ghost library, were all eaten by a zombie! ”

"What!"

The first eyelid jumped, it wouldn't be so unlucky.