At this time, Quan Wuxuan and I didn't have much expectation for the second senior brother, so we had to look at ourselves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qian Youcai called a few clansmen and carried the small coffin before. I looked over and found that the little coffin had not shaken at any time at this time, it was estimated that the little Nier of the Zhao family had no strength to struggle anymore, and the shackles of fate firmly tied her to the track of death.

Qian Youcai lifted the coffin fiercely, and scolded in his mouth, "You little Sanba, if our Qian family didn't use the bloodline of your Zhao family, you think we would always support you like this." Damn, I killed my brother, today is a big event for our Qian family, you'd better give me a stop, or I'll make you die ugly. ”

There was a faint cry from inside the coffin, but no one paid attention to her. Because, the iron coffin suddenly exploded, and a person walked out of it, only to see that this person was rotten and tattered, and there were bursts of rancid stench from his forehead all over his body, and there were almost no complete pieces of skin on his face, and a lot of rotten meat hung on his face, which was very terrifying.

This rotting corpse, which can also be said to be a flying corpse, this old ghost of the Qian family, should have been imprisoned in this iron coffin for a long time. After not eating flesh and blood for such a long time, the flesh that was originally incorruptible and immortal had begun to decay at this time.

After the flying corpse rushed out of the iron coffin, it knocked over the golden ghost pupil jar on the coffin, and a heart that was still dripping with blood for a long time rolled down from it. The tip of the Qian family's ancestor shook his nose, as if he smelled the long-lost bloody breath, squatted down, and searched everywhere.

After a while, I saw that the old ghost finally found this heart in the corner of the coffin. Looking at his leaky mouth, which kept opening and closing, he seemed to be laughing happily, but no sound came out. This kind of scene makes people's scalp tingle for a while.

Swallow the heart in your hand one by one, chewing it in your mouth, it's very enjoyable, and even a smile appears on your face, but it's very ugly.

"I'm rubbing! This old zombie is that we don't stop it, and there is no Zhao Ling's blood. In a few years, it will also achieve its own drought, which will begin to have a human expression. Old Ghost Qian is indeed worthy of being a genius of the Qian family! ”

"Isn't that there no need for Zhao Ling, then I'll go and discuss it with them, maybe I can let her go!" I said.

"Are you stupid, this old Qian family has been waiting for so many years, not to mention that this Zhao Laosi has sacrificed for this, how can they let go. However, I wonder if this little girl of the Zhao family is of other use, or why would the Qian family have to wait for generations to wait here day and night. Quan Wusu wondered in his heart.

In fact, this Qian family ancestor didn't expect that his physique was so suitable for cultivating a zombie body. Being able to successfully transform in such a short period of time is thanks to the Qian family's Juyin Suo Soul Array.

Although the ancestor of the Qian family devoured Zhao Laosi's heart clean, nothing happened, and he kept roaring at these clansmen. The ancestor of the Qian family was very excited at this time, in its eyes, these people kneeling on the ground were all food!

His eyes lit up, his body instantly rose into the air, and he rushed towards the nearest obese middle-aged woman, spilling saliva all along the way. However, when the ancestor of the Qian family rushed to the edge of the circle, he began to emit black smoke all over his body, hugging his head and shouting, which seemed to be very uncomfortable.

It turned out that this old zombie happened to step on the black dog blood on the top of the circle, this kind of rooster or black dog blood has a great restraint effect on evil things, it seems that Zhao Laosi's arrangement before his death was almost seamless, and it seems that he has long known that this old zombie will not recover the memory of his previous life so easily.

Thanks to this Zhao Laosi, I saw the fat woman just now screaming in shock, slumping on the ground, her body couldn't help retreating, very frightened, on the ground along the way she retreated, there was a puddle of yellow liquid, it turned out that she had been scared to pee.

The ancestor of the Qian family, looking at the food in front of him, did not dare to step forward, scratching his ears and cheeks, very uncomfortable.

Qian Fugui waved at the clansmen at this time and said, "Don't panic, everyone, this is the ancestor of our Qian family, and it is impossible to hurt us." Besides, my father had expected this to happen? ”

Qian Youcai nodded yes, and instructed a few tall clansmen to push the small coffin into the circle. When the ancestor of the Qian family saw another foreign object coming in, he was suspicious, afraid of the body fluids that had just been there, but he could recognize that there was food in the coffin.

The yang energy of the person in this coffin cannot be stopped at all. The ancestor of the Qian family was struggling very much in his heart, like a puppy, wanting to steal food, but he was afraid of being beaten by his master.

The old ghost had already developed some sanity, but he still had the instinct of a beast, and he couldn't resist the temptation of the food. As if he had made up his mind, he fell on all fours and slowly thought about crawling towards the coffin.

When they reached the edge of the coffin, they kept sniffing around the coffin. When he felt that there was no danger, he suddenly struck the coffin with his dark double grasp, the coffin itself was made of wood, how could it withstand the power of the blow of this hundred-year-old zombie, and in an instant, sawdust flew, and from among them, a woman with a cloak and a thin body was thrown out.

This woman should be Zhao Ling, her hands are trapped at this time, but she is not as weak as I imagined. After turning over in the air and landing on both feet, he rose up and ran towards the crowd.

However, this ancestor of the Qian family has not eaten flesh and blood for so many years, how could he let him run away when he saw the food in his mouth, only to see this old thing flying up, so fast, it was there in the blink of an eye. It is worthy of a flying corpse that has been cultivated for a hundred years, and it can really fly in the air, but the distance is not very far, a bit like gliding, and it is indeed not like a bird that can be free in the air.

The ancestor of the Qian family stood in front of Zhao Ling, this Zhao Ling was still running with his head down, he didn't see the front at all, and crashed into the arms of the old zombie, which made people feel like they were waiting for the rabbit.

This ancestor of the Qian family did not give people any room for negotiation at all. When he saw the woman, his eyes began to glow with gold, which was probably a delicacy he had never eaten since he became a corpse.

Can't wait, double grabbed Zhao Ling, and sent it to the innermost. At this time, Zhao Ling's limbs were waving wildly, but it hit the old zombie, just like a mosquito itching, and it had no effect. Zhao Ling was very aggrieved at this time, his eyes kept flowing tears, unwilling to let his fate be controlled by the Qian family.

At this moment, Quan Wusu kicked his feet and broke out of the coffin. His hands kept pinching his handprints, and he shouted in his mouth, "Don't be afraid, this way is coming." Stinky boy, if you don't come out to help, if you don't do it, this little girl will die! ”