After a while.

"Well, the three rooms have been cleaned up."

Jun'er and his mother walked over cautiously.

She didn't know why, she saw the big black heart pounding, she had never seen such a tall person.

"Thank you"

Zhang Wen got up, looked at the boy Jun'er, took out a small bag from his pocket and handed it over: "Take it and eat it." ”

"We can't ask for this." Jun'er and his mother hurriedly shook her head.

"It's just some sugar, sweet and delicious." Zhang Wen bent down, put the small bag into the boy's hand, rubbed the boy's head, and said to Jun'er and his mother: "Yintang moistens the bones and rises, and the young man eats Lu and holds the gongcao, teach the child well." ”

"What do you mean?" Jun'er's mother asked, she didn't know a single word, and her head swelled when she heard what she said just now.

Huang Sangu glanced at Zhang Wen in surprise and said, "My husband said that your children can be officials and eat official salaries when they are young, so you must educate yourself well, don't slack off." ”

Jun'er's mother was also happy when she heard it, who could not hope that her son would become a Chan, even a simple auspicious sentence was enough for her to be happy.

She squatted down and hugged her son and said, "Jun'er, hurry up and thank you, sir." ”

"Thank you, sir." Jun'er stumbled and said, he was still a little scared.

After entering the room, Fei Stiff stood behind the door, motionless.

Huang Sangu picked up the cigarette pouch and pot again, took a deep breath, slightly opened her red lips, and spit out a burst of white smoke.

White smoke enveloped the room.

Their arrival will definitely alarm the old mandrill, but with Huang Sangu's skills, they can hide it very well.

After all, with Zhang Wen's cultivation, he will be confused, let alone an old mandrill.

Huang Sangu sat on the chair and said to Zhang Wen with a smile: "The little woman has seen some face-to-face masters, but she has never seen anyone with such skills as you. ”

"Face-to-face?"

Zhang Wen smiled and shook his head, he had never studied physiognomy, and the sentence just now was just a credit for "identification".

Zhang Wen still trusts the "appraisal technique", and now he is in chaos, and in more than ten years, the large-scale invasion of foreign enemies is also the time to make meritorious contributions, and he will be a hero at a young age.

Huang Sangu didn't know why Zhang Wen was laughing, she just remembered being swept by Zhang Wen at a glance, as if she had been seen through at a glance, it was slippery, and she was still afraid when she thought about it.

The more fearful, the more respectful.

It was dark at night, the village was quiet, Zhang Wen was lying on the bed, looking out the window at the bright moonlight.

Although Huang Sangu is wearing a high-forked cheongsam, she looks like a bewitching and sexy woman, and she doesn't mind lying on the same bed with Zhang Wentong.

Xiangyan always fantasizes that this person's real body is a weasel who can fart.

If you think about it, you will lose your appetite!

Zhang Wen occupied the bed alone, and Huang Sangu didn't dare to complain and sat on the chair, smoking without a mouthful.

When he arrived, a scream accompanied by the cry of the doll rang out.

"Go out and have a look!" Zhang Wen said.

Pushing open the door, Jun'er in the next room was lying on the ground, her little face was broken, and she was crying.

There were still clothes that Jun'er and his mother were wearing on the bed, but no one was seen.

The old mandrill came, not only came, but also happened to catch Jun'er and his mother.

"Roar!" Fei Zombie roared angrily, scratching people under his nose, and it also felt ashamed.

Fei Zhuang rushed out, and Zhang Wen and Huang Sangu also rushed out of the door.

"Whoa!!"

The hurried barking was like a wild dog, waking up the people in the stockade.

The neighbor came out in clothes and was the old man he met during the day, the old man was holding a torch and wanted to ask Zhang Wen what was going on.

There was a rumble around him, and a mass smashed to the ground, shattering the pavement.

The Flying Zombie Wizard stepped on a pitch-black monster.

"Hug Puzi" has clouds: the mountain spirit is shaped like a child, with one foot backwards, and the night is happy to be a prisoner, and his name is Xiao.

In addition, the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" also mentions: "There are Gan giants in the south, with long human faces and long arms, black bodies with hair, and heels. ”

The one who was trampled under the feet of the flying zombie was a similar monster, with a pair of long arms and slender faces, like a baboon, and grinning teeth.

There is only one leg underneath the body, and the heel is facing in the opposite direction.

When he saw people coming around, he bared his teeth and grinned.

"What's this?" The old man's hand holding the torch trembled, and the flames shook constantly.

"Wizard!"

Zhang Wen said calmly: "Slaughtered!" ”

The wizard reached out and grabbed the head of the old mandrill, who probably knew that he was going to die, and let out a cry of sorrow.

As the flying stiff dragged upward, the old mandrill's head was torn off!

After losing its head, Mandrill's body struggled for a while, and finally stopped moving.

Although he has the ability to transform into a god, he has no ability to turn into a god, and he only relies on his strength to mix with demonic energy, which may be useful to deal with others, but in the face of zombies, he is carrying a lantern into the pit and looking for death!

"Jun'er, are you okay?" Someone shouted in the distance.

"What's going on?" The old man was attracted by the distance, and when he turned back again, he found three strange people, who had disappeared.

There was only one mandrill head, which was left on the ground with bared teeth.

Something big happened in the cottage, Jun'er and his mother were almost arrested, and three people came and evaporated directly.

Some young people went to look for people, and after walking for more than half an hour, they didn't see any footprints, as if these three people could fly.

"I've heard that there is an old mandrill near us, and he likes to carry women." The old man said: "Those three, maybe they are the changes of the mountain gods who came to save people." ”

Jun'er and his mother hugged her son, and she kept thanking the mountain god on her lips.

Zhang Wen, who didn't know that he was considered a mountain god, took Fei Zhuang and Huang Sangu and went straight to General Yin.

After the mandrill died, he also got a pill.

He grabbed the Dan and found that this Dan was far from the snake bead of the cockscomb snake in terms of energy purity and total amount, but Huang Sangu looked at it directly.

Zhang Wen directly put away Dan and said, "How far is General Yin's grave?" ”

Huang Sangu reluctantly retracted her gaze and said, "Just ahead, General Yin's grave is difficult to find because its grave is not in the yang world, between the yin and yang worlds. ”

"Between the two worlds of yin and yang?" Zhang Wen asked strangely.

"Yes, if you go from the yang to the underworld, you have to pass through the ghost gate, but it is a road, and there is only one road for the ghosts and gods, just like a farmer's house has not only a gate, but also a dog hole." Huang Sangu explained: "There are also people whose courtyard walls are low, and there are many ways for someone to jump over." ”

"General Yin lives in the dog cave?" Zhang Wen asked.

"You can say that, too."

Huang Sangu nodded, she thought so in her heart, and she really didn't dare to say that.

She said: "Only when it is ugly, the tomb of General Yin will appear in the yang world. ”

The ugly time, that is, around two o'clock in the morning, is the heaviest time of the day.

"That's interesting."

Zhang Wen also noticed that when dealing with the old mandrill, Huang Sangu had a calm attitude, and it was estimated that she took Zhang Wen over to kill the old mandrill, and also had the intention of seeing Zhang Wen's strength, but she didn't expect the old mandrill to be torn off in the blink of an eye.

But when it comes to General Yin, Huang Sangu is much more cautious.

When he was ugly, Zhang Wen had already arrived at General Yin's grave.

This area has been frozen many times, and it used to be only a forest, but now it has become a graveyard.

At this time, there are already shadowy ghosts below.

"General Yin is no better than the old mandrill, his skills are extraordinary, and there are thousands of evil ghosts under him." Huang Sangu reminded.

"Thousands of demons? Are there any ghosts? Zhang Wen asked.

"Probably not, the ghosts are all obsessive, and they will hardly obey the orders of other ghosts." Huang Sangu shook her head.

Zhang Wen's eyes lit up: "Then kill it." ”

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, a thousand evil ghosts, and there is a lot of experience, and the danger is not great, so there is no reason not to accept it!

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