"Heavenly Master, it's not that I don't believe you, these guys are soft, they don't look like real zombies."

"Captain Cao, I'm also taking precautions, a simple walking corpse jumping in the town, isn't it a lot of money?" As soon as the man raised his hand, all the corpses stood firm and no longer swayed, "It's a piece of cake to really refine into zombies, but I can't afford to make a mess when the time comes." ”

"That's right, I really look at these guys."

"Who?!" The crooked-nosed Taoist priest suddenly pointed to the grass in the distance, and all the zombies also turned their bodies around.

"Captain Cao, you don't sleep late at night, what are you doing here?" Song Ying tidied up her clothes and walked out of the grass.

"Put away these things in my hands, or I'll kill you!" The police captain gestured twice with the gun, and the frightened crooked-nosed Taoist priest hurriedly controlled the corpse and got out of the way. And the police captain also trotted over with a smile, "Cousin, it turned out to be your old man."

I don't know how you walked at night to this barren mountain and wilderness? ”

Cousin?

The crooked-nosed Taoist priest looked at the faces of the police captain and the visitor, and looked at the ages of the two, which was about the same upside down.

I heard that there is a profession that is very popular recently, that is, goddaughter and godfather, is it possible that this Captain Cao has this relationship with this young man?

"Captain, you haven't said what you're doing here on a big night? Zombies" Song Ying pointed to the corpses around her, these are just ordinary walking corpses, the methods of driving corpses.

"Don't be slow, you say, I have found a clever plan to make money" The police captain smiled and set up a stool for Song Ying to sit down, "Of course, my bad idea is compared with your cousin's business, it is nine cows, and a hair grows on the body of nine cows, hehe." ”

"What kind of business can be used for zombies?" Song Ying was also interested, wanting to see what bad this police captain was holding in his stomach.

"Isn't it the zombies who are panicking these days? I also killed my favorite Ah Hong" He didn't forget to act, wiped away his non-existent tears before continuing, "The real zombie hasn't appeared in the town for two days, I don't know if it ran away, but those townspeople in the town started to buy talismans because of zombies some time ago, a talisman, a piece of ocean!"

There are no counteroffers yet! ”

Song Ying also knew that he and Uncle Jiu worked together to kill the zombies, but it cut off his financial route.

"So you want to join this master and control the zombies around town?"

"Helpless move, hehe, helpless move" Although the police captain said helplessly, he was also proud of his way to make money, which is no different from robbing money, but those fools will rush to stuff it into your pocket, you don't want them to cry and shout.

"Good idea" Song Ying nodded, it seems that she has a bad idea, and she has to be the police captain for her lack of morality.

"Captain Cao, this ......" Seeing the police captain's blinking, he shook all his plans to the young man, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"This is my cousin, who is doing big business," the police captain said with a straight face, "You can rest assured, the little money we earn is not looked at by my cousin at all." ”

Naturally, I don't look at it, this is the lord who eats and gives gold!

Otherwise, he is a dignified police captain, as for such a shameless flatterer.

"I asked the Celestial Master to put on a show for your cousin? I remember my cousin you said that you are very interested in Taoism and zombies. ”

"You're bothered" Song Ying said casually at the beginning, but I didn't expect the police captain to remember it, no wonder the villains in this world are better mixed, because they are bold enough and careful, and they are really serious about doing bad things.

"Heavenly Master, please practice again"

The crooked-nosed Taoist also knew that the young man in front of him might not be low, but he didn't complain, but recited the spell and began to control the zombies.

The zombies under his control fall down when they say they say, jump when they say they say, and even do gymnastics.

This method of controlling corpses, I am afraid that the four-eyed Taoist master that Song Ying has seen in the past cannot compare, and he really specializes in art.

"I haven't consulted this Heavenly Master yet, what kind of sect does the teacher come from?"

Song Ying suddenly found that the zombie he wanted, this crooked-nosed Taoist could give him, a Taoist priest who could be embarrassed by the police captain and engage in zombies to scare people to make money, which was too easy for Song Ying to solve.

"Xiaomen and Xiaofang, I am a side of the Tiandao faction of Longhu Mountain, and I am a family of corpses" said that Xiaomen Xiaofang, but he pulled out the banner of Longhu Mountain, which could not be beaten by eight poles, and Song Ying did not refute his face, but suddenly said, "It turned out to be a master of Longhu Mountain, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

"Hey, this ......"

"Song" police captain quietly reminded on the side.

"Boss Song" He knew that Song Ying was in business, so he took the nickname boss, and he couldn't go wrong by calling businessmen like this, "Boss Song is serious, we are a family, advocating driving out corpses, exorcising evil spirits, and everything we do is for the world." ”

If you don't look at the control zombies to scare people out of money, they are really doing it for the world.

"Actually, I'm very interested in zombies," Song Ying said his purpose straight to the point, "I don't know if you can give me a zombie?" It's not that this kind of bad look. ”

"Zombies?" Rich people who buy anything crooked nose have seen it, but buying zombies is the first time I've heard of it.

"Boss Song, I won't hide it from you," the crooked-nosed Taoist said with a wry smile, "I will sell you the zombies I have on hand now, but as you can see, we are driving corpses, and there are walking corpses under our hands, which are soft and collapsed, and they are not real zombies."

If you want to become a zombie, give me a corpse, whether it is a little daughter-in-law like a flower or a cute little virgin, within seven days, I will definitely train you to become a zombie! ”

The crooked-nosed Taoist obviously regarded Song Ying as a wealthy businessman with some kind of special fetish.

When he spoke, Song Ying suddenly realized, since he can refine corpses, why do he want to buy a zombie? It would be best if he could buy a white-haired zombie, and if he wanted to refine it himself, he obviously had a better choice.

"Heavenly Master, do you have a method of refining corpses?"

"Master's mastery, this is the world's unique method of refining corpses" The crooked nose Taoist was able to brush his horn beard.

"Can you leave it to me?"

"Over to you?" The crooked-nosed Taoist looked at Song Ying with some hesitation, this is nothing to take people's money to eliminate disasters, just like selling fish, I can sell your fish cheaply, but I can't teach you to fish, otherwise the apprentice will starve to death to the master.

But in the blink of an eye, a rich man would use corpse refining to steal business with himself? Definitely not, I'm afraid it's interest that's more important.

"I'm willing to pay a tael of gold," Song Ying said.

"Ouch" crooked nose Taoist didn't check for a while, and cut off a few of his beards.

"Ten taels" Song Ying's face did not change color and increased the price.

Is this the way this rich man buys things and increases the price? Ten times ten times plus? Just when his crooked nose was about to pretend to hesitate again and raise the price, he suddenly felt a cold in his lower back, and he turned his head to see the police captain's gun against his waist.

If you want money or death, you weigh it yourself.

"Enough is enough!" The crooked-nosed Taoist said with a sad face, "I'll give you all this method, but seeing that you don't have any mana, I'll hand over this corpse refining blood array to you together." ”

"Thank you very much," Song Ying nodded, her expression unchanged from beginning to end.

It's really not good, he still has a writing wheel, how can he keep raising the price like a fool?

Through this incident, it can also be seen that the wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked.