On the way to Jiajia Building, Ma Xiaoling drove, God blessed, He Yingqiu sat in the car, and they were still talking about Ping's mother.

"Did Ping's mother become a zombie?" Guo Tianyou asked.

He Yingqiu said: "It's not a zombie, Zhang Meiqian and PIPI have a strong corpse gas in their bodies, and this corpse gas is very different from the zombie corpse qi, I won't admit it." ”

"There are two zombies in your Maoshan faction, Uncle Qiu, right?" Ma Xiaoling asked suddenly.

"You speak yin and yang, let me tell you, Xiaoling, don't worry about Maoshan, concentrate on what your Ma family should do." He Yingqiu said.

Ma Xiaoling retorted: "The Ma family's vocation is to catch zombies. ”

"It's up to you, he is the most outstanding cultivator of the Maoshan Sect, when he turned into a zombie, your aunt was by her side, she couldn't help it, and you were enough to choke."

"What, my aunt is there?" Ma Xiaoling was taken aback, the steering wheel was deflected, and the car almost crashed out.

He Yingqiu, Guo Tianyou was scared into a cold sweat, "Xiaoling, you drive well, Uncle Qiu is too old to withstand your toss, if you drive like this again, I will get out of the car and leave." ”

"Got it, you won't die in a crash." Ma Xiaoling muttered.

He Yingqiu shook his head, looked at the thoughtful situation Tianyou and said, "If the possibility of zombies committing crimes is ruled out, then only living corpses will remain." ”

"Uncle Qiu, what's the difference between a living corpse and a zombie?" Guo Tianyou asked curiously.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Tianyou from the mirror and said, "You seem to be very interested in zombies." ”

Her gaze was very sharp, that day in the underground palace, Guo Tianyou recognized Shachen, she was not suspicious at the time, and then she was in contact with Shachen for a long time, knowing that he had slept for fifty years, and Tianyou was not born fifty years ago, right?

If there is a zombie, there is a second zombie.

"Hey, Xiaoling, God you is my friend, I watched him grow up, don't look at him with that kind of look, you have a very serious zombie paranoia, ask Uncle to help you see it for free another day." Why should I ask for a gag.

Ma Xiaoling retracted her gaze and said coquettishly: "Uncle Qiu, what do you say, the things you sold me are expensive, I don't want you to treat me for free, give me more discounts in the future, and ah, introduce me more business, the Lingling Hall is going to close down, okay?" ”

"Eh, the Taoist Pavilion is from the Maoshan faction, not mine, it's very simple if you want a discount, let your aunt go to him, it's not a problem to be free, he's very rich, Maoshan Daoguan, Maoshan Pharmacy, Lancôme are all his property." He should ask for encouragement.

Ma Xiaoling's pupils dilated, and countless dollar signs seemed to appear in her eyes, "Lancôme is his industry?" Think about it, what is Lancôme's market value now? ”

"It looks like tens of billions of dollars."

"Golden thighs." Ma Xiaoling shouted.

He Yingqiu saw that Ma Xiaoling fell into the fantasy of money, and said to Guo Tianyou, who was speechless: "It's quiet now, zombies basically have life, but the way of survival has changed, but the living corpse is a lonely soul, living in the corpse, although it can move like an ordinary person, but it is no different from a lump of rotten meat, the only thing you can do is to watch yourself slowly decay." ”

"That's ......"

Thundered

At this time, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, and the three of them looked up and saw the sky above Jiajia Building, lightning and thunder, clouds surging, and resentment.

"It's a big trouble, Xiaoling, drive quickly."

Ma Xiaoling's pretty face tightened, and she showed the magic skill of the autumn famous mountain cart and galloped towards Jiajia Building.

……

With the development of the times, the ghosts of the underworld have gathered more and more, and the resentment has not dispersed, making the underworld a miasma.

King Jizo is merciful, and every sixty years he opens the gates of hell, releases ghosts and returns to the yang world, dissolves obsessions, and ends the cause and effect of his life.

The day the gates of hell were opened, which was called the 'Three Breaking Days' by the world.

On the day of the 'Three Breaking Days', the ghost door is opened, and the ghosts walk at night, and the most taboo is to open the altar. People in the world are ignorant, but there are people who do not measure their own strength and seek their own death.

Mr. Kim Jong-chung, known as the reincarnation of the 'Xuanwu Boy', was dressed in a gossip robe, holding a copper bell, and set up an altar outside the Jiajia Building.

In fact, it is pretending to be a ghost.

"Burn incense and please, one invites Zhang Tianshi, two invites the second marshal Kang Zhao, three invites the main general Tan, and the fourth invites the talisman master Xuanwu Boy, calling for wind and rain to show supernatural powers, divine soldiers and fire, urgent as the law, go."

Jin Zhengzhong shook the bell, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it on the red candle, and with a 'boom', the flames splashed everywhere, frightening the neighbors to retreat again and again, and marveled again and again.

"The Xuanwu boy is amazing!"

"Thanks to the ...... in the middle"

"There are two hits in the middle!"

"Mommy, Zhengzhong is the reincarnation of a Xuanwu boy, of course it's amazing." Wang Zhenzhen hugged Ouyang Jiajia's arm, her eyes showed a hint of awe, and her eyes swept around, "Hey, Brother Ping and Mother Ping haven't come down yet?" ”

"No, I don't."

"Mommy, I'm going to call Brother Ping down ......"

After Wang Zhenzhen left, Kim Zhengzhong continued to 'open the altar', and in the sky above Jiajia Building, the resentment gathered more and more, condensing into a dark cloud, almost forming a substance, but Kim Zhengzhong and they were unaware.

The wind is blowing, and the yin air covers the sky and the moon.

"Ah, why is it so windy!"

"Why is it suddenly blowing so strongly?"

"yes, the weather was fine just now."

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, Kim Zhengzhong opened his mouth, and he was poured a mouthful of wind, unable to speak, and Zhang Meiqian, the female ghost who helped him cheat, saw that the situation was not good, and fled, leaving only the stunned Kim Zhengzhong standing powerlessly in the wind.

The neighbors were staggered by the strong wind, panicked, but fortunately, Tianyou, Ma Xiaoling, and He Yingqiu arrived in time.

Ma Xiaoling rushed to Jin Zhengzhong's body and reprimanded: "The ghosts of the Three Broken Days are infested, and you are angry, you are still here to open the altar and burn clothes, do you want to kill everyone?" ”

"What are you talking about, what 'three breaking days', I can't hear it!" Kim Jung-jung pretended to be deaf and shouted.

Ma Xiaoling couldn't wait to beat him to death with a stick, and He Yingqiu's solemn voice came, "Everything has happened, it's useless to blame him, Xiaoling, prepare to clean up the mess." ”

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoling looked around nervously, the streets were full of ghosts, strange shapes, some with severed hands and feet, some without heads, some wearing Qing Dynasty costumes, and some ugly.

The night walk of the hundred ghosts that Shachen and Shi Jian met was completely small compared to now, it should be called the night walk of a thousand ghosts, and the night walk of ten thousand ghosts...... Countless ghosts!

The tradition of the Three Broken Days has a long history, and when ghosts leave the underworld, they are warned by death not to do anything wrong in the sun.

But Kim Zhengzhong's opening of the altar attracted a hundred ghosts to walk at night, ghosts are human changes, and they also love to be lively, and everyone is coming out to play.

For a time, Hong Kong became a paradise for ghosts.

……

In a church far away from Jiajia Mansion, it was dark and dead, and suddenly there was a sound of laughter, a voice that ordinary people could not hear, only ghosts and cultivators could hear.

The cross hanging on the wall suddenly shook, exploded with a "boom", and a ghostly ghost flew out, with four fire crest flags behind him.

"Haha, three breaking days, three breaking days, God help me, Ai Ji, I'm here."

The aura he revealed was very strong, and the ghosts playing nearby screamed and ran away, and the Dongying Ghost King reached out and grabbed it, and a ghost flew upside down, and was crumpled into his body by him.

There is a saying in the spiritual world, ghosts are on ghosts, and the king of Hades will have a cold war when he sees it.

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