Even if it is the same mythical card and is at the same quality star, there is an insurmountable gap between it and the seven masters and the eight masters.

Maybe it's the real name, maybe it's something that can't be explained.

It seems that this gap will only be narrowed until it breaks through the flying zombie, is given its true name, and awakens its natal supernatural powers.

For now, it's the little brother of the Chronicle team.

"Roar!"

Thinking of this, Brother Zongzi couldn't help but let out an angry roar at the moon.

Obviously he has been upgraded, but he still hasn't improved his status.

This can't help but make it full of grief and indignation.

Far away, Ji Nian can feel a resentment condensed into substance from it.

"Why is it that I have always been the weakest when I try hard?!"

The vague sentences followed the feedback of Zhihai, and Ji Nian almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"You're trying hard, huh? Is there anyone better at fishing than you? ”

But when he thought of the emotion of resentment, which is a very good tonic for monsters like zombies, he still suppressed these words in his heart, and gave feedback to Zhihai very contrary to his will: "You do work hard, but sometimes, the gap in talent cannot be bridged by hard work......"

"It's up to you to hang up."

Without waiting for Ji Nian to say these four words, Brother Zongzi shook his white hair violently, with a look of "I don't listen, I don't listen", and then slapped the corpse demon king's skull.

With tons of strange power, combined with the thick corpse qi and yin qi, in just an instant, the corpse demon king full of oppression turned into a meatloaf and a spring.

Brother Zongzi didn't even look at it, turned his head and left, but the massive amount of yin qi accumulated in the corpse demon king's body turned into a licking dog in seconds, chasing after it, and poured into its body.

Feeling the power surging in its body, it couldn't help but clench its fists.

It was a fruitful night.

But as soon as he saw the seventh master with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes and guarding Ji Nian's side, that little pride disappeared in an instant.

"You have to work harder."

Through the knowledge of the sea, it conveys a similar sentiment to the chronicles.

"Huh."

Ji Nian couldn't help but chuckle.

As a card maker, he can't see the little Jiujiu in Lao Zongzi's heart.

——This is because the [Chongyin Xiangshan Coffin] is not worthy of its current "value", and I want to change to a better and more spacious coffin.

If this had been placed in the past, he would most likely have perfunctory the other party with the sentence "Baby, our family is poor, this coffin will be used".

But now, he has a little money on hand, and some reasonable requests that are not out of line and are good for him can still be satisfied.

"When I go back, I'll upgrade the coffin, so that it will be convenient for Brother Zongzi to work hard." Chronicle solemnly promised.

Brother Zongzi couldn't suppress his happiness, and even automatically ignored a certain title that he didn't like very much.

"Speaking ......"

Ji Nian looked down at the slightly shiny square-hole copper coin hanging in front of him, and said in his heart: "It's time to buy some coin-like materials and spend money on upgrading for the mountain ghosts." ”

"Then count the materials needed to create the [Paper Man Carrying the Sedan Chair] and the [Yin Soldier] and [Dress as a God] series...... Hundreds of thousands is still not enough to see. ”

"There is a long way to go to make money."

Ji Nian thought about it with emotion, turned around and walked towards the funeral home.

But after only a few steps, he stopped.

This funeral parlor is in disrepair, and there is already some activity, and it has just been knocked out of a hole by the corpse demon king.

Maybe he walked in with his front feet, and the next second the room collapsed.

As a "mud truck brave", no one is more safety-conscious than him.

"Go ahead, Brother Zongzi, carry out the corpse demon and the shelf bed inside."

Ji Nian patted Brother Zongzi's sturdy arms.

He didn't mean to instruct the other party, but he just felt that the work of moving things, which requires the muscles of the whole body, would be very helpful to zombies.

"Go ahead."

Brother Zongzi scratched the white hair on his head, got into the funeral home with his waist bent, and moved things out with a sigh.

To be honest, it doesn't like this kind of work, but who made Ji Nian promise to change it to a big coffin?

In order to have a better fishing experience, it must do this job well.

Facts have proved that its good body is born for hard work.

The remains of more than a dozen corpses, plus dozens or hundreds of shelf beds, were all moved out by it in a short time.

"Encapsulation failed?"

After a few minutes, Ji Nian couldn't help frowning as he looked at the blank card that didn't make any response.

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he became a card maker.

"Is it because the 'core' inside has been devoured by Brother Zongzi?"

Ji Young stroked his chin, and tried to wrap the corpse demon king who was lying on his back on the street, his entire body had dried up into a monkey shape.

In the end, it undoubtedly failed again.

can only signal the British platform next to him to take a photo to testify.

"Good thing these beds work."

He said softly, looking at the material card in his hand called [Sangmen Morgue].

One white and one gray, a total of two.

Introduction: [More than a dozen shelf beds in the flea market, which have been influenced by yin and corpse qi for many years, almost turning into a demon. 】

"It's kind of interesting."

Ji Nian did not encapsulate the remaining shelf bed, but used his spiritual power to attract the yin qi and corpse qi hidden in it, and poured them all into the [Heavy Yin Xiangshan Wooden Coffin].

"Better than nothing."

Ji Nian commented, waved his hand, and motioned to Brother Zongzi to move these shelves and beds back.

After a while, come here to harvest yin qi and corpse qi.

"What is sustainability?"

Ji Young laughed, and with the cooperation of the Seventh Master, Yingtai, and Brother Zongzi, he reluctantly blocked the wall.

After patting the dust on his hands, he sent a text message to the old lady, and then walked straight to a small hotel two kilometers away.

Wait until you get to the place and spend money to get the keys. When I opened the door, the musty smell hit my face instantly.

But when he went out, he couldn't ask for too much, and he fell asleep when he was a little tired.

In the next second, the figure of the seventh master slowly dissipated, and he didn't forget to wave his hand to Brother Zongzi and Yingtai when he left.

And after Yingtai sorted out the photos in the camera, he also yawned and returned to the sea of knowledge to replenish yin qi and spiritual power.

Seeing his teammates go home one after another, and his own card master fell asleep on the side, Brother Zongzi suddenly felt a little bored.

It's just that the coffin can't be put in this cramped standard room, and it has to curl up its tall and strong body, bathed in the moonlight, and deal with it on the windowsill all night.

Time passed quickly.

The next morning, it was still before dawn.

The chronicle wakes up from a dream under the influence of the biological clock.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Brother Zongzi who was trying to shrink himself into a ball.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but be happy, and then took this "best bodyguard" into Zhihai and let the other party rest in the coffin.

The bodyguard was replaced by a little girl from Yingtai - her remaining blue consumption is far less than that of the seventh and eighth masters.

"Let's go."

Ji Young said, led the other party to the morning bus, and returned to the place where Bai Ziliang put them down last night.

Fan Lei, who had been waiting here for a long time, couldn't help but have a complex emotion of embarrassment and guilt on his face when he saw him walking towards this side.

There's another chapter to come.

During this time, it may be that the body has not fully recovered, and it is too tired day by day, but it has slowly recovered in the past few days.

From tomorrow, I hope that you will be supported by the monthly pass.

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