The authorities were fascinated by bystanders, and the three madmen watched the grievances and entanglements between the seventh uncle and the sun god from the perspective of a bystander. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe he knew in his heart that King Yama had good intentions, and hoped that he could realize and be liberated, but he didn't want his life to be in the hands of others so casually, even if this person was heaven.

Xue'er, Shishi, Uncle Seven, and everyone close to the three madmen just left, without looking back! Leaving him alone with infinite thoughts, he didn't know how to put away the attachment in his heart and let him be quiet, even if it was just to enjoy a moment of peace.

The three madmen couldn't do it before, and they can't do it now.

"Back then, the sun god, like you, also ran to my temple of the dead and made a big fuss, but he was much stronger than you......" King Yama said and smiled, as if that scene was right in front of his eyes.

Zhang Muyang has been on this bed for half a month, the whole family of the old Zhang family, old and young, are worried about him, and his mother is even more tearful all day long, even the old man of the Zhang family, who has always been like a stone, regrets letting this little grandson worship the seventh uncle as a teacher at that time.

It's just that the fate is like this, how can it be changed.

At this time, don't say that the Zhang family is in a mess, the more chaotic may be the situation in Zhuangzi, the army has been stationed in Zhuangzi for nearly half a month, and the three madmen are also blessed people, and they have avoided this catastrophe as soon as they sleep.

In the past half a month, Wang Xuejun has tried his best to dig out something useful from Uncle Dong's mouth.

After all, this zombie and bone resurrection are all things that live in other people's mouths, but this time is different, he Wang Xuejun can be regarded as having experienced some things personally.

But what kind of person is Old Uncle Dong, even if he Wang Xuejun has three heads and six arms, Old Uncle Dong may not look at him in his eyes.

Seeing that they couldn't pry anything out of Uncle Dong's mouth, although Wang Xuejun and Liu Yang were embarrassed, they didn't know where to start for a while.

"These old boys! The mouth is fucking tighter than the other! Looks like we're going to have to be ruthless. Wang Xuejun stomped back and forth in the room.

"Wang Xuejun, do you think this matter is not big enough?" Liu Yang patted the table and said.

"How can this be called making a big deal out of it?" Wang Xuejun said confidently.

"What did you say when you forgot to come? What now? Liu Yang gave Wang Xuejun a preventive shot in advance.

"You saw it when you came! And we did catch one! It's just that these old guys have tighter mouths than the other. Wang Xuejun argued.

"Aren't you capable? Find a way! Liu Yang changed his color and said very plainly.

This made Wang Xuejun raise his heart, the two have known each other for a short time and have little contact, but these days, with Wang Xuejun's ability, he can still touch some of Liu Yang's temper. At this moment, he knew that if there was no gain from this trip, Liu Yang would definitely ask him to carry this black cauldron, and thinking of this Wang Xuejun couldn't help but sweat down his spine.

"That's right! That's right! I remembered that it was a little fat man who knocked on my door that night, and he must have been an insider. Wang Xuejun slapped his head and said.

"Which fat man?" Liu Yang took a sip of tea and said.

"It's the little fat guy who knocked on my door that night and said he was making a zombie, haha! Ha ha! How did I forget about him these days? Wang Xuejun laughed unconsciously as he spoke, this is the discovery of another village.

"Why don't you find out soon?" Liu Yangti thought.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm going, I'm going. Wang Xuejun slammed the door open and rushed out.