Zhang Wen no longer hesitated, the gossip mirror pressed towards the young man's forehead, and the young man screamed "ahhhh

The middle-aged man nervously rushed over and took the unconscious young man from Zhang Wen's hands.

"Mage, how's it going?"

Zhang Wen glanced back and tilted his head, seeing that the lively people were still noisy and had not left yet.

"Come into the house and talk about it." He said.

"Hey!" The middle-aged man nodded.

"The third aunt of the Zhao family, you go back first, and I will go to your house with Ming'er."

"There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm! Uncle Cui's family, this kid is chattering, you can think about it! "The duck whose beak is still reluctant to be cut off by the goddess is cut off.

The middle-aged man smiled embarrassedly, where was he embarrassed to say that the two of them seemed to be more reliable than Zhang Wen.

The goddess greeted her for a long time, but the people didn't see what was going on, so they opened their mouths and asked for food and meat.

Zhang Wen took a small mirror and pasted it, and his own child fainted, which shows that people are really capable! “”

"Okay! When the time comes, you will beg someone! The goddess walked away in a huff.

The people outside found that there was no excitement to watch, so they dispersed.

The middle-aged man helped his son into the house, put the person on the kang, and then moved a stool to invite Zhang Wen to sit down, and brought a bowl of tea.

"Your son, when did you become like this?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Two or three days ago, he went to the mountains to chop wood, ready to burn some charcoal, and then he didn't know what he was doing, and he kept laughing when he came back." The middle-aged man scratched his head worriedly: "Master, do you know what's going on?" ”

"I don't know." Zhang Wen shook his head decisively.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man thought that Zhang Wen had a way, and let himself into the house, so he offended the third aunt of the Zhao family.

Zhang Wen said again: "I don't know what to do, but I know how to deal with it." ”

Demons and monsters, the way to deal with them is nothing more than killing.

Besides, Zhang Wen has been making trouble in Liuling with Fei Stiff for more than a day or two, but he hasn't found a decent spirit, and he can see that the ability to harm people is not too strong.

"What's going on?"

"Take me to the wood-cutting place and see." Zhang Wen said: "I'll meet it in person!" ”

"Good!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed.

"By the way, Uncle Cui, if your son marries a wife and has children, will the public do it?"

"What?" The middle-aged man scratched his head: "Made? That's a great-grandchild, mage, are you counting something? ”

"That's not it, let's go, take me over to see."

"Mage, please come here."

Uncle Cui carried the shotgun at home and took Zhang Wen out.

The two of them went straight to the forest behind them and walked for several miles.

"Hujiagouzi has died, and they are all buried in the woodland." Uncle Cui pointed to the woods not far away and said, "The trees next to the woodland belong to my family." ”

"Extremely evil" Zhang Wen looked at the woodland and frowned: "The eight-character nonsense said that there is a Yin general, could it be here?" No, there is a lack of evil qi here, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, so there should be demons instead of ghosts. ”

Bypassing the woodland, Uncle Cui took Zhang Wen to a clearing.

"This is where the wood is chopped."

Zhang Wen nodded and turned around a few times, but when he turned back again, he found that Uncle Cui was gone.

Instead, a mansion appeared in front of it, with the words "Huangfu" written on it.

"It's Huangfu again!" Zhang Wen said helplessly: "Won't you change your name?" I don't guess weasel looks too fake. ”

Zhang Wen pushed the door into the Huang Mansion, holding the magic weapon ginseng bead in his left hand, ready to flash as soon as there was a problem.

He now has the cultivation of the gods, and the primordial gods are much stronger, and the illusions that can be trapped in it are definitely not low in the skills of the users behind the scenes!

In the courtyard of the rockery, there was a fat white man, dressed like a housekeeper, but holding a big knife in his hand.

"Guests inside please!"

The knife in his hand was still raised, pointing at Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen snapped his fingers out a mana, and the pure mana light pierced the white fat man's head.

The head of a paper figure fell to the ground, and its real body was indeed a paper man.

"Giggles, it's really worthy of being a fairy character in the mouth of Mrs. Hu Santai's milk."

On a snowy day, a coquettish woman wearing a high-forked cheongsam walked out and looked at Zhang Wen with a smile: "The little woman has seen the mage." ”

"Looking for me?" Zhang Wen asked.

The coquettish woman was surprised: "Oh? How does the mage know that the little girl is looking for you? ”

"Nonsense, the security team arrested me and released me, the reason doesn't make sense, and besides, what kind of immortal is you doing with Xuanxuan, isn't that what you brought me over?"

Everything is too blunt, lest Zhang Wen doesn't want to interfere, which leads to many things that are wrong and doesn't make sense.

"The mage is really powerful." The coquettish woman complimented.

"Anyone who has watched the Internet knows that there are so many coincidences in the world, and there must be a mastermind behind it."

"Network?" The woman asked strangely.

Zhang Wen said: "Don't talk so much useless, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"The mage is quick to talk, and the little woman has something to say, there is a new thousand-year-old corpse king here, but his personality is relatively withdrawn, but the little woman heard that the corpse king and the mage seem to have a lot of relationship, so I would like to ask you for a recommendation."

"Referral, what's the matter?" Zhang Wen asked with interest.

He let Fei Stiff make a fuss everywhere, but he didn't catch a big fish, but he didn't expect that as soon as he killed the cockscomb snake, a demon came to the door.

"The little girl's cultivation is mediocre, her mana is low, she was bullied by Yin Jiangjun and Lao Shanxiao, and her children and grandchildren are almost dead." She said aggrievedly: "The woman's family, I just want my children and grandchildren to be safe, I heard that the corpse king has just come here, if you want to gain a firm foothold, the little woman can also help." ”

Zhang Wen didn't believe the expression of the woman in front of him at all.

The ginseng baby is cute and cute, and it doesn't blink when it deceives people.

"Output? This is easy! ”

Far away in Liuling, the flying zombie rushed into the sky, opening his mouth and roaring.

The sound was like thunder on a sunny day, blasting the sky, echoing more than ten miles away, and both people and animals were trembling.

Zhang Wen also looked directly at the wind ** person in front of him.

"Identification"

"Huang Sangu (late stage of foundation building), state: calm, evaluation: Changbai Mountain yellow skin into a fine, good at illusion, extremely high mana."

Facing Zhang Wen's gaze, Huang Sangu felt as if she was wearing no clothes, and her heart tightened.

The roar of the corpse had convinced her that the zombies were extraordinary and that they were not something she could deal with.

At that time, when chatting with Mrs. Hu San, Mrs. Hu briefly talked about the battle against the cockscomb snake, but Huang Sangu was preconceived and thought that he was just a kid who would invite God, even if he had the strength to transform into a god after inviting God, he was not worried, and the thousand-year-old corpse king was really strong.

Just because she couldn't contact the corpse king, she didn't dare to approach rashly, after all, the thousand-year-old corpse king had done a lot of things in Changbai Mountain these days, and she had killed a lot, she was afraid that she would approach without permission, but she would lose her life.

But now, she notices that everything seems different.

A person who can see through himself at a glance, how can his strength be as simple as "please God".

"If you want to see a wizard, you can do it anytime."

Looking at Huang Sangu's strange expression, Zhang Wen threw out the news of the explosion again.

"It's my men."

"Huh?" Huang Sangu was surprised, she didn't expect this kind of answer.

The strong will only succumb to the stronger, especially the zombies, even if they are strong in a big realm, they may not surrender, why would they surrender to the little monk in front of them?

Could it be true that as Mrs. Hu said, the little monk in front of her was the main reason for killing the cockscomb snake?

And Mrs. Hu San never said that the thousand-year-old corpse king has anything to do with Zhang Wen.

"It's okay to help you destroy General Yin and Lao Shanman, but it's ......" Zhang Wen said: "In this land, it's better to have only one voice." ”

To goblins and ghosts, there is no need to be polite.

Huang Sangu pursed her lips, she couldn't tell for a while, whether it was the human being in front of her who was talking nonsense, or whether she really provoked a bad star.