Ma Zi's distracted appearance was only noticed by Li Mengkai, who was closer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info To put it very realistically, the relationship between Li Mengkai and Ma Zi has not reached the point where they know each other without scruples. Ma Zi and Leng Qi are different, they have the same relationship, Li Mengkai can show Leng Qi's identity as a senior brother, reprimand, laugh and scold, these are all reasonable.

But almost all of the friendship between him and Ma Zi was because of Leng Qi. Ma Zi gave him the impression that he has always been a very mature, calm person, and can maintain his composure at all times. Many times, Li Mengkai will have a heartfelt admiration for Ma Zi's unfazed and profound conversation.

That's right, for Ma Zi not to answer, Li Mengkai didn't ask thoroughly, it's not appropriate, people will always have seven emotions and six desires, and everyone has something hidden in their hearts that can't be easily told to others. Li Mengkai is a person who is well-versed in the world and knows what it means to be a simple person. So he simply thought that the reason why Ma Zi refused to say it was just that the friendship between them was not enough.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Ma Zi couldn't hear what he was saying at this moment......

In such a bad situation, there are still good things happening, and the monk Liuqing is not dead, and slowly opened his eyes. That's barely a good thing.

It is often said that Buddhism has entered the Ding, a hundred years of time such as passing clouds, in the history of the end there is no "into the monk, the claws are long, boiled taro in the kettle, the degree has been cooked, depending on it, has mildew high inches, hard ice like stone." (A monk woke up from meditation and found that the food he had cooked before had become moldy and as hard as a stone) "No one knows about this."

But when the monk of Liuqing opened his eyes, his eyes were already a little green, and the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was weak: "Oh, there is no bun... starved to death..."

God knows how long this monk was hungry inside.

The leylines have been opened, the formation is shattered, and the large array can be said to be completely wasted. Monk Liuqing will not come up for a while, and there is no need to say that there is such a deep crack in the ground, and an extremely ugly roar has already been heard.

Leng Qi groped all over his body, but couldn't find any food, Uncle Du untied a cloth bag from his waist and threw it down, it seems that it is raw soybeans that have not been used up, let's keep Liuqing from starving to death first.

Zombies have black, white, jumping, flying, luan, and sling, at this moment in front of the zombie, Leng Qi has no way to say what kind of point this thing has reached, the red and green fur all over his body is added, and there is no stiffness at all when he looks at the movement of his legs.

Seeing that he only took two steps, he was already standing in front of a group of people in the blink of an eye at a distance of more than ten meters, and there was no imaginary picture of grabbing people's necks and drinking blood, but it was much more cruel than that.

The two frightened strong men were picked up by the zombie one by one, squeezing watermelon juice, the scarlet blood was squeezed out, and a small river flowed into the zombie's open mouth.

The blood was clean, and all that was left was two clumps of rotten flesh and the pale faces of a group of people.

Liu Yuanqing smiled, and said to the man who claimed to protect Yuan Yu before: "What's the matter, do you know that you are afraid of death?" ”

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, "Damn, I'm not afraid of death...... Lao Tzu is afraid...... Hurt! ”

The smell of zombies stained with blood can't be stopped, and the hideous mouth is like a corpse gas rushing out. When death came, Liu Yuanqing calmly got up, looked at his palm steadily, and slowly, a bloody mark with golden light oozed from his palm.

People have essence and blood, and if the essence and blood are prosperous, they will live a long life, and it is difficult for the disease to invade, and the essence and blood of the Taoist family are thicker than ordinary people, which is also one of the reasons why the Taoist family lives longer than the people in the world. Liu Yuanqing did not hesitate to wipe the blood stain in his palm on the cigarette stick, and seven or eight brown old age spots appeared on his wrinkled face in an instant.

"Evil obstacles, the ancestors of the past did everything to suppress you here, and I naturally won't lose the face of the ancestors!" As he spoke, he slashed at it with a cigarette stick and a big knife.

Some people may ask, isn't it the same thing as an ink fountain or a black dog blood cinnabar talisman to deal with zombies, this is not false, although these things are difficult to find at this time, but the people present are all doing this business, and it should not be difficult to make it up.

However, although most of the people present have never even seen the shadow of a zombie in their lives until now, there are some things that a qualified Daoist knows about.

White stiff is afraid of people, afraid of light, afraid of water, turkeys, cats and dogs, and black stiff is also afraid of people. This is the most common black-and-white stiffness, and when it comes to the level of jumping corpses, the vicious dogs that can be called no matter how vicious they are will be silenced when they see this thing, and they will run away with their tails between their legs. Even the most spiritual black cat could only bark coldly in front of this thing.

So those things, at this point, basically don't work.

The cigarette stick smeared with Liu Yuanqing's essence blood slashed fiercely on the chest of the zombie full of red and green hair, and the firecrackling explosion exploded one after another, and the zombie took two steps back. But it's only two steps back.

The zombie smelled the smell of essence blood, ignored the others, and waved the white jade pen in his hand to point at Liu Yuanqing, Uncle Du on the side was already angry, his face was hideous, but he was caught off guard, and a figure had already rushed over.

The tip of the white jade brush was impartial, and it was pointed at the heart of Leng Qi's eyebrows.

Liu Yuanqing's mouth began to tremble, the cloudy old tears in his eyes swirled, and a trace of surprise flashed on the zombie's face, and then a squeaky and eerie laugh came out of his mouth.

Leng Qi's face became extremely distorted, and from the center of his eyebrows, a thin silky black line began to spread, reaching Leng Qi's heels.

In pain that he had never felt before, Leng Qi only felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart, his heart was beating slower and slower every time, and his consciousness seemed to be being pulled away by the slightest bit.

Liu Yuanqing looked at it with a broken heart and gall, the broken felt hat on his head had long since been lost, and his gray hair was scattered. The old monk gently grabbed Liu Yuanqing, "It's all going to die!" Bet on it! If you lose, you just die together, and the cold donor may be the only variable! ”

When the old monk's words fell, a soft snort came out, it was Yuan Yu who had passed out, the child was sweating profusely, Li Mengkai let go of his hand and said, "It's so hot!" ”

At this point, the black line on Leng Qi's body was actually broken in the middle and gave birth to a few points of light, and the old monk seemed to have a sense, turned his head and saw the black brush beside Ma Zi's body that was constantly trembling. There was also a hint of confusion on his face.

"Just now I used this thing to elicit those resentments for Leng Qi, the two things are extremely opposite, it's not strange that Leng Qi has these things on him, but this kid ...... Amitabha, there is cause and effect, and the so-called way of heaven is nothing more than that...... Be cautious and be cautious......"

The old monk didn't know what he thought, his face changed suddenly, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and he called a few Buddha numbers one after another.