I seized the opportunity to give this little old man a little one when it was the most chaotic, and I did it very secretly.

The little old man's reaction was really fast. The moment his head hit him, he retreated.

The little old man was taken aback by the deep wound left on his shoulder by the head cannon. Hurriedly looked around.

However, I had already let Su Su drag me to another position at the first time. But I could clearly see that the little old man's shoulder, which was badly injured by me, was ...... in a few blinks of an eye Healed!

Bang!

The entire platform slammed into the ground. Everyone but me was distraught by the aftershocks.

Just when I wanted to take advantage of this gap and give the little one a few more strokes. That thing actually appeared in front of me, staring at me deadly.

"What a cup!" It scared me so many times that I didn't say a word and just looked at him.

My attack hit the stone wall not far away, piercing the. He didn't suffer any harm.

Then the turned to look at me. He was in human form, and in my vision, he was lying on all fours with his head up. It's like learning my head cannon.

"Want to learn?" I asked him. But to my surprise, he understood this sentence.

He grimaced and nodded at me. On all fours, it looks like a dog.

When I still wanted to communicate with him. The whole space became dim. I can't see anything but this. If it weren't for Susu being so close to me, I could feel her life characteristics. The place is like being blind.

Hurriedly started the turtle Dafa of shrinking the head again.

"Don't fire." Shan Zuqian's gloomy voice came. After saying that, he seemed to have taken out something. It turned out to be a stone, and that stone would glow.

The little old man also signaled to a few people in the anthill not to take out the firelight, and it could be seen that although he had doubts, it seemed that he still believed in Shan Zuqian's actions.

"I'm getting more and more curious about you, but soon I'll find out who you really are......" The little old man's pupils narrowed in the middle of his words

"It's so thick with corpse gas..."

Everyone's eyes looked at a figure not far away.

Corpse!

That was my first reaction, this figure was very majestic. Especially the back, which is particularly thick. A pale color appeared all over his body. A dress of unknown era, with two fangs that are particularly long. The whole body has a dark purple color. Eyes closed. A faint black aura lingered all around.

And the corpse gas they spoke of felt strange to my sense of smell. The two extremes of the smell were blended together, and I could tell that the smell was coming from the periphery of the most visible body, and the fragrance came from the body.

It's a weird feeling. It's better than eating mustard!

"Purple Zombie?" The Taoist priest's pupils shrank, and he looked disbelieving.

"Impossible! The current zombies exist at most between the hairy zombie and the white zombie, and it is impossible for the purple zombie ......"

"Not a purple zombie." Shan Zuqian didn't change, just when the Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, he continued to speak, his face was unusually solemn.

"It's a golden armor!"

"Are you sure?" The little old man's breezy expression also changed at this moment, becoming frightened, and in the blink of an eye. Fear disappears, replaced by greed.

The zombie didn't wake up, but just stood there. The few of them were talking about it. And that ghost thing is different, he seems to have discovered a new world, looking left and right and grimacing at me. He even cleaned up the zombie's grooming.

Although it is just hands-on, it has no practical effect. But in my eyes, it felt too weird.

It's really so fantastical, especially this, everyone can't see him, why can only I see him? And it seems that he is not afraid of anything and likes everything.

Apart from...... Person......

I curled up in a turtle shell and watched the zombies. Watching the, too. Then, under my gaze, the ghost seemed to have found something special and slowly floated behind the zombie.

I looked at it and it turned out to be a box. The boxy one was obscured by zombies, and I couldn't see it in its entirety.

It's just a few breaths of work. The little old man's eyes flashed with a hint of blood. Black energy continues to condense in his hands.

"Just let me see what this zombie is!"

As soon as the words fell, the Taoist priest and Shan Zuqian panicked.

The little old man didn't care at all, and the smile on his face was even worse...

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, the so-called famous and decent people, the anthill headquarters of Jianghai City and Lonely Goose City that have been checked for many years are under this Qingpine Ridge...... Let me see what you're up to..."

Brush!

A black light struck directly at the golden-armored zombie. When it came to the attack, it seemed that something unsightly was brewing inside, and it exploded the moment it hit the zombie's body.

It was too late, but it was fast, and the zombie who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes in an instant, like a wild beast waking up. An incomparably powerful coercion emanated from him.

At the same time, a silent 6 people spoke respectfully towards the little old man

"My lord, the location has been determined, less than 2 kilometers from our lair."

"Then let's go, and we'll come back when the people die."

In the moment of the little old man, Shan Zuqian, who had been silent when I was in my time, finally moved.

This person has always given me the feeling of being a stuffy gourd. And a lot of things happened along the way, and he didn't care so much. And just after the little old man finished speaking. His eyes finally became serious.

But I had a strong hunch. That zombie must not be the source of his seriousness. It's the box behind the zombies!

"Borrow yin and yang, yin and yang give birth to yin and yang, and open the way for yin and yang!" He held out two fingers and pointed them to his forehead. There are words in the mind.

The little old man, who was already leaving, instantly turned the color of pig liver when he heard this.

"You're from the Nether?!"

No one answered the little old man, but at this time. There seemed to be a door in the void that slowly opened, and the wind gusted. The ghost howls and howls. Countless phantoms crawled out of the door.

There is a sense of watching horror movies, opening the door to the netherworld, and countless ghosts crawling out of it.

What is this horse and what? I stepped on the horse, and the whole turtle was stupid. It feels like I've lived for nothing for decades.

At this time, everyone felt a yin and cold aura, lingering in the entire space. I'm not the only one......