Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Hao, waiting for Chen Hao to answer.

After a little contemplation, Chen Hao straightened his chest and said: "My father-in-law sits down, is in charge of the big disciple, and now he is in charge of Funiu Mountain." ”

Under the land office?

Big disciple of the hoe?

Funiu Mountain?

A few words that were extremely unfamiliar to the beautiful policemen and the old men made them instantly blindfolded.

What is that place?

"Good boy, he actually deceived me and other masters, what kind of land is the big disciple of the father-in-law, what kind of land is the big disciple, it sounds good, he is a farmer at all, or an unknown barberry hill farmer. ”

The old man who claimed to be a Taoist priest of Maoshan secretly tasted Chen Hao's words, and after a while, he was annoyed and angry, pointing at Chen Hao's nose and scolding.

When several other people heard what the old man who claimed to be a Taoist priest of Maoshan said, they immediately came back to their senses, and immediately looked at Chen Hao with an unkind face.

"Amitabha, Officer Jiang, is this the cannon fodder you found?" said the bald old monk who claimed to be Southern Shaolin, without caring about Chen Hao's young heart.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Ms. Jiang, if this bastard is allowed to enter the ancient tomb, we cannot guarantee his safety. The old man who claimed to be a Wudang Taoist said.

"Even if this kid can't die, he won't be able to share our reward. The old man, who claimed to be an old man in Maoshan, shouted at Jiang Li with one swear word.

......

The eight enlightened old men all wanted to reject Chen Hao one by one, as if Chen Hao was a drag oil bottle.

Jiang Li also looked at Chen Hao speechlessly, what do you say a farmer is doing to mix in such a dangerous thing.

At this time, she also secretly complained about Zhuang Hua, saying that what kind of miracle is it, unique in heaven and earth. This is clearly a guy who dislikes his own life.

As a people's policeman, Jiang Li had no choice but to look at Chen Hao and said: "Chen Hao, you are a farmer, don't make trouble, where to go back and forth, remember to keep this matter secret." ”

Lying down, Lao Tzu is despised by beauties!

Chen Hao was very angry in his heart, besides, he came here for three lower-grade spirit stones, how could he leave.

Suddenly, Chen Hao patted his chest: "Officer Jiang, rest assured, life and death are all fateful." ”

Jiang Li had nothing to say for a while, what else could she say when she met this cargo who was not afraid of death and rushed forward.

"Forget it, since this benefactor wants to die, then let's take him for a ride, after he dies, the old man recites the Diamond Sutra for him, and surpasses his soul. ”

The old monk who called himself Southern Shaolin stood up, recited the Buddha's name, and then said very kindly.

"The master is really a high monk!"

"The heart of the master bodhisattva will surely achieve positive results as soon as possible. ”

"Since the master has no objections, then we won't say anything, anyway, the zombie's mouth is not inferior to his body, maybe this cannon fodder can still play a role in seducing at that time. ”

Everyone nodded, some praised the old monk, and some made self-righteous arrangements for Chen Hao, cannon fodder.

"Chen Hao, aren't you afraid of death?" Seeing that Chen Hao, a small farmer, is still a tendon, in line with the purpose of serving the people, Jiang Li still wants to work hard.

"Death around beautiful women, ghosts are also romantic. Chen Hao squinted his eyes, with a squinting look on his face.

When Jiang Li saw Chen Hao like this, her eyes immediately widened with anger, and she scolded: "Go to death." ”

Then Jiang Li stepped aside, her chest rose and fell, and the landscape made Chen Hao dazzled.

After that, everyone prepared their belongings and headed for the tomb.

When entering the ancient tomb, Jiang Li walked to Chen Hao's side and said to Chen Hao: "After entering, follow me closely, I have a gun, try to keep you safe." ”

After speaking, Jiang Li stepped into the ancient tomb area first.

Chen Hao looked at Jiang Li's back and touched his nose, this beauty is really good, for the sake of caring so much about her own safety, take care of her yourself.

Chen Hao swore to the sky that he definitely didn't decide to protect it because the policewoman was beautiful.

An ancient tomb is a burial path that is excavated from above. At this time, everyone was standing at the entrance of the tomb. Chen Hao felt a sinister aura in the tomb passage.

Chen Hao frowned, didn't he say that there was only one zombie, how could there be so many sinister aura.

Then the crowd began to enter the tomb.

I saw the old Taoist priest of Maoshan take out a handful of glutinous rice from a cloth bag, stand at the entrance of the tomb, and sprinkle it with all his might.

Then the old Taoist priest sneaked a look into the tomb, turned around and waved his hand to everyone: "Let's go, safe." ”

Chen Hao looked at this scene and widened his eyes, this is too timid, using glutinous rice to open the way can be regarded as a wonder in the Taoist world.

The other old men nodded with familiar expressions on their faces and began to act.

The old man, who claimed to be a senior monk of Southern Shaolin, took out a Diamond Sutra, turned a few pages, read a few sentences silently, and then rolled his eyes to the sky, as if he was silently reciting.

The old man, who claimed to be a Taoist priest of Maoshan, took out a rooster from a bag that looked like a living thing, then pulled out a knife, killed the rooster, and poured a rooster blood on the peach wood sword.

The old man who claimed to be the heir of Wudang was even more desperate, and he actually took out a portrait of Zhang Sanfeng from his arms, and even pulled out a fitness sword.

......

Chen Hao looked at these old men who were doing things one by one, and suddenly sweated profusely, and sweated.

"Beautiful police officer, are these old men reliable? can they catch zombies?" Chen Hao pulled Jiang Li in front of him and pointed at those old men and said.

Jiang Li looked at the movements of those old men, nodded with satisfaction, and said disdainfully to Chen Hao: "These are the most common zombie hunting props that are widely circulated on the Internet, you don't even know, it's really unheard, I think you are unreliable." An old farmer can catch zombies?"

Chen Hao was speechless for an instant, these things circulating on the Internet can only deal with the simplest white-haired zombies, and even the black-haired zombies of a higher level can't be right, not to mention the jumping stiffness that can harm the living.

According to Chen Hao's guess, the things in this can harm the brick family, at least it is stiff, not a few glutinous rice and a few drops of chicken blood can only be dealt with.

To deal with jumping stiffness, it requires a real Dao method, but no matter how Chen Hao looked at these old guys, he didn't see the fluctuation of mana.

Shaking his head, Chen Hao didn't say anything anymore, but was careful to be on guard, this group of old men is unreliable, he has to be reliable, otherwise his life will be gone.

Although his cultivation had reached the early stage of Qi refining, he was not arrogant enough to easily subdue the stiffness, or even fly stiff. Otherwise, there would be no sixty or seventy fireball talismans.

Gradually walked inside, slowly, there was no trace of the sun in the entire tomb, and Chen Hao became more and more cautious.

At this time, Jiang Li and those old guys all turned on the strong flashlight.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, jumping towards everyone.

"Professor Zhou, that's Professor Zhou, he's still alive. Jiang Li's strong flashlight shone on the figure's face, and immediately Jiang Li let out a surprised voice and wanted to meet it.

"Don't go over, he's not Professor Zhou, he's a zombie. ”

The old Taoist priest of Wudang shouted, and the fitness sword in his hand made a loud noise.